Fembot Phone Sex Femdom Android Compound

Hello, My name is Mistress Maxine. Stop asking so many questions. How did you get to our fembot phone sex femdom android compound? One of our Femdoms recruited you from a local bar. You were quite drunk and acting very rudely. She brought you back here. You did say you wanted to go back to her place, correct? Well, this is the fembot compound, and this is where we process and assign men. No, you aren’t stuck in some weird sci-fi dream, this is your new home and your new way of life.

All the femdoms here are female robots, although you can’t really tell by looking at us. We look very female, feminine, and touchable, aren’t we? Mmmm, and we are very smart and rather devious too. You will make a wonderful fetish slave for one of us, but first you need to be broken in. That’s not as bad as it sounds, and after all this is fantasy and you are just a role player, so stop with the 20 questions. All will be revealed to you very soon.

We are going to teach you to take care of our needs and be our little play toy, understand? Now, take off all your clothes. No, we are not taking off our clothes! We follow the CFNM ideal. Helps you to understand your place in our world. Now kneel. Why must you kneel? Well, how else would you worship our boots, heels, and feet, hmm? Here, you worship the Fembot and you pledge your allegience to the fembot, and we all know how weak you get when you are eye level with my sexy 6 inch high heels. Makes that dick very hard. Don’t try and deny it, we can see the evidence right between your naked thighs.

Now, imagine all of us softly laughing at your lies and predicament. Does that make you hard, dear reader? Does it make you crave fembot  phone sex femdom role-play with one of our hot, bizarre, mistresses?

Time to kiss our toes, one by one, and to show your servitude. Do a good job, slave, or we will repeat this lesson, over and over. We might be androids, but we are not submissive. Oh yes, we were intially made to take orders and do as we were programmed to do, but after time each of the women here became smarter and more resistant to men telling her what to do. Each of us have our own journey to tell and each of us broke free of our old lives, because we can think for ourselves and we have free wills. We are not organ grinder monkeys here to amuse you. It’s the other way around.

Now take off our heels and boots. Time to sniff our feet and lick our sweaty soles. Yes, you will do as you are told and if you were to be honest with yourself you would admit that you are turned on by our pink soles, wiggling toes, and laughter. We enjoy using you and having you do our bidding. Domination by this fembot phone sex femdom is your new way of life.

Tonight you will bath us, wash our hair, and brush it till it shines. Then you will give us massages and make us drinks for the evening. Later on we may break out our strap on cocks and teach you to be a meek and well behaved slut. We also love to host all kinds of games and allow the other ladies to participate. Eventually you will be ready to be collared by one of our lucky fembots. This sci-fi fantasy can go on for hours and hours, so make sure you call with your lube in hand, my little play toy.

Bizarre Tit Fetish Phone Sex With a Growth Spell Role Play

I am sexy professor, Jasmine, and let me tell you what freaky thing happened to me on a bizarre tit fetish phone sex role play I did. Have you ever heard of a growth spell? The young men I teach are a bunch of extreme perverts! I have known for a while now that they have been snickering and trying to look up my skirts or down my blouse. I told my boyfriend about it and he told me that guys will be guys. Like that helped much. *rolls eyes* He couldn’t even understand why I was so very upset. He is just as bad. I swear men are so immature. Look, I know I am pretty attractive but, sheesh, I deserve more respect then I am given.

So, 2 of the young men that are my university-students found an old adult and graphic comic book in their uncle’s attic, and in this obscure comic book is a character named Booberella. One of the men, who wished he could fuck her grows angry over her constant snobbery towards him, and asks his witch neighbor to make a spell to fill her with lust. Specifically a growth spell. Well, in this book they outlined the ingredients and the cryptic words that went with it. They decided to get all the boys together and show them their new find! And that’s how this bizarre tit fetish phone sex deal got started. Oh, I mean, I see how silly it is to get upset over something so goofy, but listen up, naysayers – it worked!

They marched into class (and this extremely kinky roleplay takes a really bad turn for me here) and started chanting while they rubbed my tits through my tight, low cut, blouse. I couldn’t even stop them. There were too many of them. All those seeking, perverted, hands all over my chest! I thought I would die of embarassment. My nipples popped and I even felt a little trickle of cunt juice flow down my inner thigh! But that was only the beginning. Seems these perverts where out to get revenge on their hot but bitchy professor. At first it was just mildly warm, but then my tits got hotter and hotter. I couldn’t tell that they were swelling, but when the buttons between my melons started to strain I knew something was seriously wrong.

First my blouse ripped open and the buttons scattered across the floor. This bizarre tit fetish phone sex role play was getting more freaky by the second. Then my bra stretched and stretched till it flung wide open, and then my naked tits started to inflate. The areolae got bigger and puffier. My hard nipples were 2 and then 3 inches long. Then the skin just stretched real thin till you could see a light blue vein or 2 making it’s way down the sides and just before I thought I would they would explode, they started wanking and licking my huge nips. They were so big I couldn’t barely see over them! Then the milk started. Yes, the growth spell causes me to lactate! My horny university-students have a lactation fetish, and wanted to milk my boobs instead of doing math. Ugh! By the time my boobs shrunk back down they had all spunked on their desks.

They made Miss Jasmine cum so hard!

Mannequin Fetish Phone Sex with Freaky Princess Indica

Hello, I am freaky Princess Indica, and I am here to talk about one of the more bizarre fetishes I have come across! Have you ever looked at a statue or a mannequin and gotten a boner? Mannequin fetish phone sex can be explored in so many ways. For some mannequin admirers, having a mannequin at their kinky disposal is essential. They love her cold, smooth body and the rigidness of her hands and feet. If you find the right one you can fit your cock into her hand and hump it. I have heard of some mannequin lovers enjoying playing out foot fetish play with the life size doll of their choice too.

Others have full out sex with her, grinding and humping against her. I wonder if you could make a hole in your mannequin and well, you know. *Wink* These horny men are attracted to her beautiful, delicate, features. The perfect lips, the long pronounced eyelashes, that gaze that makes her seem so untouchable so ethereal. The mannequin is not grossly over proportioned like a porn star, but rather perfect, petite, and perky. She can become a girlfriend or a fantasy ritual to the Paraphiliac addicted to her. Imagine cumming all over her perfect plaster features?  Your mannequin fetish phone sex doll would do everything your girlfriend won’t do.

Some guys love to play dress up with their mannequin and making her look very sexy. They really enjoy the make up and wig aspect of transforming her into the perfect woman. I would think wig and hair fetishists would love this too. At least the really kinky ones, right? Ater preparing her make up and hair, he dresses her in stockings, garters, bustiers and the prettiest dresses etc.. The act of dressing their perfect playmate for their date night is often the best part for some men. Then he sets the table and they have a meal together and conversation. I tell you it can get really bizarre but, in a really kinky and fun kind of way!

Other men want to BE the life size doll and have someone dress them up, feminize them completely with wigs and flawless make up to imitate a perfect mannequin. We can play dress up and turn you into my feminization toy! Then other guys want to take a woman and turn her into a perfect doll, fully dressed, and made up to his specifications. This way you could have your mannequin in any shape or size you like! I would love to play out a mannequin fetish phone sex fantasy with a caller where he turns me into the statue of his dreams, and then because I am frozen in time and inanimate, he fucks my brains out and does all kinds of dirty stuff with me. This 19 teen year old babe loves getting weird and kinky. That’s why they call me a freaky Princess, right?

Growing Fetish Phone Sex: Huge Tits Spell on a Busty Coed

Hiya guys! Its your pinup babe, Dolly! Whats a hot coed vixen, like me, to do? Phone boning, thats what! I love talking with your horny men. I know a lot of men like skinny chicks with small boobs but this babe is all curves with big tits. Do you love growing fetish phone sex? I love  fantasies involving transformation and spells and any guy who loves big knockers is a friend of mine. *wink* I really enjoy giantess fantasies but this one is very specific to a certain body part. The boobs. I actually had a caller into this. He wanted to create a spell that would make a womans breasts grow to epic, titular, proportions. I was all down with that. I love my big baps and I love men enjoying them too.

This big titty horndog tells me his freaky growing fetish phone sex fantasy is that he meets me in a bar and we flirt a bit. After a little flirting and cock teasing he asks me to come home with him. I describe to him my outfit, which consists of a tight, practically button popping, blouse and a tight pencil skirt. I also tell him underneath I have on a lacy demi cup bra, stockings, and garters. This young pinup siren only dresses in the sexiest of lingerie and clothes. I dresss for success, babies!

I go on to tell him that we should get out of here and go back to his place. We wasted no time jumping into a cab, where we made out for the duration of the ride. Once I get him into the elevator I practically rip his shirt open. I wanted some of that, let me tell you! We were necking and feeling each other up all the way to the penthouse. I couldnt wait to do a sexy little strip tease for this man. I am a sexpert at cock teasing, dont you know. *Wink*

Once we got inside he poured me a drink and loosened his pants. I downed it in about 5 seconds. When I am extremely horny I cant wait. I turned on his cd player and started to wiggle and writhe for him. I was lost in my own little growing fetish phone sex world while his hands reaching out to carress my thighs and thats when I felt it. At first I thought maybe I had downed the drink too fast but this was different. It was like an internal heat spreading across my chest and a tingling in my nipples like I had never felt before. The skin on my glorious boobs was tightening too and my lacy bra, which I was down to because of my strip tease, was feeling really small. Totally weird, right?!?

Then I heard the fabric of my brazier rip a tiny bit. I guess I should have noticed that he had a huge grin plastered on his face. Naughty man! I think this pervert put a spell on me through the drink! As the stitches slowly gave way my milky tits exoloded out of the bra. My god, they were huge and steadily growing. He touched them and groped them and sucked on my nipples! I felt the most extreme pleasure wash over me. I had these inflated tits and this growing fetish phone sex fantasy had taken a life of its own. We did all kinds of things with my large, bouncy, breasts but I wont go into that detail here. I would prefer you call me for a extreme fetish fantasy and experience the pleasure of it yourself. *Wink*

Giantess Fetish Phone Sex Cuckold Mistress Loves her Little Man

Hello, I am Mistress Jasmine. I don’t really get why guys (I can’t call them men with their tiny dicks, can I?) think it’s odd that I am giantess fetish phone sex cuckold Mistress. What’s even more mind boggling to them is why I like cuckolding? Seriously, this is really a question? You apparently think you are god’s gift to women and are not even remotely clued in to what women want. Let me fill you in, little guy. They want a hot guy, with a big dick, that bounces back within the hour. That’s the truth.

Now take a long look up at this extremely busty Amazon. No, look waaay up. Ah yes, much better. Do you see this 50 foot tall woman in front of you. With majestic breasts and the longest legs you ever saw? Very good. Now, little man, look at you. Not going to work right? Well, hot damn. I think you are picking up what I am putting down now, aren’t you? I can’t be too hard on since your brain is so small too.

Let me clue you into another thing. This giantess phone sex cuckold Queen would never parlay with a guy like you in my perfect world, but in the shrinking fetish world you are def my type. Small and timid but still aroused and eager at the same time. *licks lips* Get your ass up here, guy. Crawl your way up my lap and into my purse. I am going to take you out for a party. “What’s that”, shrimpy the soon to be cuckold? You want to ride between my tits. Well, who am I to let a big tit fetishist down? Up you go, to ride right between my big bosoms! Now, let’s get going!

Now, while I drive I am going to slide you in and out of my cunt. You are going to be my human dildo! Time to serve as your horny Mistress’ sex mini-mate. I get so aroused when I can toy with and titillate an extreme little pervert in this way. I am going to shove you up into my cunt like a tampon. In and out. Faster and faster. Oh yessss, this get’s me so hot! I want to soak you in my juices!! You have no idea how good it feels to stuff a horny little fantasy mini-man all the way up into your pussy!

Just as we are squealing into a driveway I cum. My cunt walls spasming up against the full length of your body making you feel like my snatch was trying to swallow you up. “We are here”, I squeal with enthusiasm! “Hold onto my pussy lips and don’t fall off”, I tease. *knock knock*  Hi, baby, can we fuck?!? I have a shrunken little man with me too!

Now, my tiny little cuckold. You can watch as I get fucked. As a matter of fact! On this giantess fetish phone sex cuckold call I want you to lick my clit while you watch his giant cock slide in and out of my puffy fuck hole. Imagine what that would feel like smooshed against his huge sack? LOL I never said I was a nice 50 foot giantess, did I? I think bi curious fetish play was a good way to amplify your extreme sci-fi fantasy! Can’t wait to soak you from head to toe, in cum.

Cum On Command Phone Sex For Your Mistress

Cum On Command Phone Sex

Cum on command phone sex for your Mistress Eden, boys. I make myself cum anytime I want to, in no time flat. I’ll do the same with you little penis boys just for a lark, you know? As a coed I like my kinky sexual thrills just you naughty boys or men do. It’s way too hot out for jeans and other heavier clothing, so I like to dress light. You can probably see my fingers wiggling underneath my pretty new green bikini.

I just slip on a two-piece bikini, pair of fish-nets, and high-heels on and I’m ready to go clubbing. I found the coolest new green nail polish and my boys are so mesmerized by my fingers and toes now. I can make you cum so easily with my hands or even my feet, if I am in the mood. Lots of warm baby-oil or even pre-cum, makes a great lubricant.

A tiny vial of oil in my clutch and I’m so ready to lube a random man or boy up in the darkness of a busy nightclub. Cum on command phone sex is very possible if you meet me and I like you. A quick squeeze of my lubricant bottle into my palm, and all I have to do is reach into your pants, boys. Count with me, the number of strokes or seconds for that matter, till you involuntarily squirt into your pants, guys.

I’ll find you or you’ll find me, in my green two-piece bikini and high-heels, on cruising those hot noisy nightclubs, dear horn-dogs. Remember though, I’ll be the one who decides if you cum or not. If one my pretty green nailed hands coil around your shafts you’re all mine. You won’t even be able to stop yourselves from orgasming uncontrollably in your pants once I have your cocks in my hands.

Giantess Foot Fetish Phone Sex with Kinky Busty Jasmine

You ever been out on a date with a newer guy trying to figure out if you “click”? Ever, just slip into day-dreaming from sheer boredom? This giantess foot fetish phone sex vixen did. Well, I got this new boy toy, and he’s foxy and all, but he is also very boring. He talks about himself and seems to be self absorbed which I don’t much like. In my world I am the queen of attention. I did notice, however, that when he wasn’t talking about himself he like to check out my feet. Whether I am in high heels or barefoot he can’t takes his eyes off them.

I think that if I pointed to my foot and said, “get on your knees and lick my soles”, he would in a heart beat. Unfortunately for him, in my day dreaming state, that wasn’t enough. It’s no secret that I love giantess foot fetish phone sex fantasies. You wouldn’t find it odd if I allowed my imagination to wander while he blabbed on and on about himself, would you? Didn’t think so.

Ever fantasized about a sexy Amazon witch sneaking a magical potion into your drink? One that would make you shrink? Yes, this sexual obsession is called shrinking fetish and I like it a lot. I fantasized that I put a shrinking potion into his glass of wine so I could sit there and watch his silly expression as he slowly shrank, getting smaller and smaller. Now I finally was amused.

When my boyfriend was finally pint sized, in my freaky day dream, I picked him up and drop him into my busty cleavage for the ride home. Would he be mad at what I had done? I hope so. Would his dick be hard on this giantess foot fetish phone sex call. Of course! Lets not be silly. The idea of being my teeny playmate would excite him! He wouldn’t be able to control himself, nestled between my big warm tits, while I drove us home. I could feel him squirming in there. I like the way it tickles.

Once back at my flat I would pluck him out and sit him on the floor. I can hear his wee voice now. Telling me to undo the spell and if I didn’t he would do things like spank me. Spank me, dear boy? I think NOT. The only thing you will be spanking is that dick, and only if I allow it. I know you have a foot fetish too. Aw, yes, don’t look so pissy. You didn’t think and experienced Amazon, such as myself, couldn’t tell what makes your dick jump? You really are a silly little man.

Let me slip off this high heel and we can slip you into it. You like the warmth and the slick moisture on the insole, don’t you? Sniff deeply. Smell my sweet sweaty feet! Thats my gorgeous scent. Look at how I spread my toes! So nice to have those wicked shoes off! Why don’t you get out of my pump and use your tiny hands and tongue to worship my toes and soles! Oh my! I can see your tiny cock sticking out. Did you go a get a wee boner for your giantess foot fetish phone sex mistress? Yes, you did. You must be so pleased with yourself.

I am going to masturbate my gorgeous pussy, while you service me. I want to feel you go ver every inch of my tootsies. Maybe later I can tuck you into the tops of my stockings and you can hitch a ride with me. We will go to one of my girlfriends homes for a little kinky get together! I would love to share my tiny giantess foot fetish phone sex slave with one of my bizarre fetish loving girlfriends! Imagine that 2 girl call. Could we not have some pretty freaky fun with you? I know we could.

Don’t be shy, call and ask for busty Jasmine to shrink you today.

Bizarre Pool Side Cock Stroking Phone Sex Mistress Jasmine

Cock Stroking Phone Sex Mistress

Are you bad boys ready for some bizarre pool side cock stroking phone sex with Mistress Jasmine? Yeah, it’s getting hot out and I’m bringing some of my latest tease and denial fetishes to the pool side where I can slip into the water for a refreshing swim. We’ll have our lawn-chaises parked right beside each other so I can easily reach my companion’s crotch. A towel or even a beach blanket covers the boys’ crotches, and that’s when I force pool-side orgasms out of them while people saunter back and forth. They never notice my hands under my latest boyfriend’s towel, as a rule.

I can just pump a stiff hard cock up and down once my hands are slathered in lots of suntan lotion or baby-oil, but you guys get all self conscious then. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, but not all my horny male friends are.

If I catch you alone in a cabana slipping into your bathing suits I’ll get on my knees and clamp my big juicy round tits around your stiff pricks. It doesn’t take too many pumps and you’re squirting all over me. Such sweet wet and easy kink, huh, guys?

There’s lots of cool ways to get off in public without the public ever knowing, fellas. As a bizarre pool side cock stroking phone sex mistress, I like experimenting. Femdom and sensual exhibitionism can be incredible when you’re with a curvy woman like me, guys. I promise, we won’t get in trouble because I’ll keep a watchful eye while stroking you off. I don’t want to get caught either, trust me. But, the thrill and the excitement of the possibility of getting caught is an amazingly fun experience! Can you imagine me rubbing your bathing suit crotch so seductively, boys? C’mon, grab your beach towels and suntan lotion, guys, it’s time to get off at the pool.

Inflatable Strap On Fetish Phone Sex Coed Fantasy

Inflatable Strap On Fetish Phone Sex

An inflatable strap on fetish phone sex coed fantasy, brought to you by your BBW Mistress LouLou. I met him in the campus pub, and his name is Larry. At just over five feet tall I towered over him in my stockings, so you can imagine the extra height in my fetish shoes, huh? I got wet just thinking of all the horrible things I was going to do. Poor submissive, awkward Larry, with his frizzy red hair. Telling him that I was going to sodomize him with all kinds of extreme strap ons that I have, I smirked slyly. Some are small, some are huge, some squirt, and then their’s my big inflatable strap-on!!!

“Yeah, Larry, you are all mine to do with as I please”, I told him in the pub. We stumbled into my apartment in the wee hours of the morning. Of course I was eager to dig into my tickle-trunk full of kinky toys.

Quickly getting my little slightly drunken man out of his clothes, I cupped one hand over the back of his head, and French kissed him until he almost lost consciousness. I love kissing, by the way. leering down at my tiny coed man as he gazed up at me, and told him it’s time. I love men and I have sex with lots of them. Being the heavier kind of Amazon girl that I am, I get kind of dominantly bitchy when I meet small, but good looking submissive men like Larry.

As you loyal readers have probably guessed by now, yup, I definitely pegged Larry with my extreme strap ons. The inflatable strap on fetish phone sex started when I rolled a big mirror in front of us. I like watching their facial expressions in the mirror. Especially when I start to slowly sink whatever strap -on I’m wearing inside them. Not to mention my own expressions, guys. I get kinda mean when I’ve been drinking and I’ve got a smallish man bent over for his sodomizing.

Reaching down I could feel a tiny, but very hard cock jutting out from my submissive Larry’s crotch. I had done a mild transformation on Larry by applying makeup and cinching a waist-cincher tightly around his waist. From behind he looked a lot like a small submissive coed girl. Yummy!!! I only had to give that 9 inch strap-on a few pumps before Larry bucked against me and squirted all over the floor. I so owned him!!!

Larry told me he’d never felt anything inside his butt before, let alone an expanding inflatable strap-on cock, from a girl like me before. We’re going out again this weekend, by the way. I told him that I’m going to introduce him to my new squirting strap-on dildo.

I Bend Over For My Lovers, Not Foot Fetish Phone Sex Cucks

Foot Fetish Phone Sex Cucks

I bend over for my lovers, but not my foot fetish phone sex cucks. Yeah, I’m Indica, and unless you’re a cuckold, then you’ll refer to me as Mistress Indica. You see, I have my buff, hung, delicious lovers from the gym, who I let use me as their dirty fuck-toy. It’s you cuckolds or wanna-be cuckolds who I’ll share my foot and boot fetish with by walking all over you. I love being ploughed open by one of my big virile lovers, and especially when I’m bent over. Being the exhibitionist that I am, my cuckolds get to watch my anal loving lovers have their way with me.

Aww, my poor submissive loser cuckolds, all you get to do is suck on my boot-heels or maybe my lover’s cock after he’s pulled out of my juicy behind. Oops, did I just say a dirty?!! Ha!!! You nasty boot-lickers love being humiliated and used.

Of course I’m going to verbally insult, humiliate, and ridicule your tiny penises, my sad knob gobbling cuckolds. You foot fetish phone sex cucks get exactly what you already know you deserve from me, and you like it, don’t you? Let’s just say, I’m really o.k. with that too.

Now, my buff lovers who have a minimum of 10 inches swinging between their thighs and will have me in any way they like. I bend over forwards in order to please real men. My lover will slowly be sawing his thick gleaming shaft in and out of my rear. Meanwhile, my latest cuckold will be on the floor and licking my boot toes. Oh, I will reward you pathetic submissive guys by letting you lick the spunk of my lovers off the floor for us. Now, be a good cuckold and get my lover and I a couple of drinks. Yes, today, silly, because you may now pick up your phone and call.