Big Tits Fetish Phone Sex: Voyeurism Turns into Freaky Feminization

Hello, my name is Jasmine and I am a curvy, big breasted, MILF. I enjoy going to the beach, don’t you? This big tits fetish phone sex queen likes to go off-season, or when the temperature keeps the masses away. There is a bigger chance of meeting up with some perverted men  playing with their cocks and indulging their voyeurism fetish. I am not sure if you can tell, but I am quite the accomplished exhibitionist! This MILF has curves that don’t quit and I get a thrill out of teasing young men all while pretending I don’t see them gawking at me. I am really good at playing aloof all while sizing a guy up.

I own dozens of hot bikini’s! They are all very revealing. Can you imagine me on the beach? Let’s get this fantasy and your lust boiling, okay? I want you to imagine you are hiding behind a large rock while you peek at my big sweater puppies bouncing in this delightfully small bikini top. Do they not look delicious?? Your big tits fetish phone sex boner will become totally erect when I take this top off. You can bet your ass MILF Jasmine doesn’t like tan lines and that makes your day, doesn’t it? I bet your fist is already wrapped around your cock? Bad boy! Peeping Toms get themselves in so much freaky hot water with me. I can’t let you away with that!

As I concentrate on rubbing my huge boobs with oil I am actually thinking about what I am going to do with you on this bizarre fantasy phone call. You aren’t thinking I am going to let you squirt and walk away, do you? Silly pervert. I didn’t bring my big picnic basket full of extremely kinky goodies for nothing. Do you think it’s time I called you over? I know that the sight of my hard nipples makes you stutter and blush, but I am going to wave you over anyways. After all this is my freaky, nasty, fantasy. You can tell me your bizarre fetish fantasy when you call. For now you have to sit there and be a good boy.

“Oh my, your cock is so hard. Do you like my massive tits, I coo?” I am a terrible hostess! Let me get you something cool to drink out of my picnic basket! Here you go. This will help cool your horny jets. Drink up! We both know you won’t be able to resist my hospitality! Those massive mammaries are so close you could reach out and touch them. Only problem is you are starting to feel a little funny. Poor boy, is that drink making you feel a little dizzy? Well, I thought since you have such a pervasive big tits fetish phone sex addiction you would like to have a couple of big cushy boobs of your own to play with!

Look at your blossoming bosom! Freaky, right? You can thank me later, nasty masturbator! When you get to the double DD’s we can put my discarded bikini top on you. Now, who is kinky voyeur?? I think you should wear the bikini bottoms too! Don’t you balk at me unless you want another drink that makes you grow a pussy. Although, I know some of you would like that, ha! Feminization and transformation phone fantasy in one call is a brilliant idea, right? Now you have your sweater puppies to play with and I have a new nasty playmate to feminize too! I can picture you now squirting all over your new tits, can’t you? You can even lick the cum off them like a good boy, too.

There are many ways to celebrate big tits fetish phone sex fantasy role-play and I know this one is extreme, but it doesn’t have to be! Can you think of a different fantasy we could play out? In the meantime, all you cross dresser types who enjoy sensual or freaky sci-fi domination play should give me a call!

Freaky Phone Sex Mistress Witch Transformation Panty Fetish

It’s bad witch, Demonica here! What makes me a bad witch and the prefect freaky phone sex mistress witch for you? Well, I get off on turning perverts into things. This sort of domination style witchcraft is called transformation play and in this blog I would like to talk about turning you into a pair of panties on a bizarre fetish call. Look, there is no denying that there are a gazillion men out there who love womens’ underwear. Maybe, they just like to see a certain style on a woman, like thongs or French cut. Some of you even like to wear ladies underthings, don’t you? Then there are some nasty guys out there who love to smell used panties because the smell of pussy makes them wild when they masturbate.You know how this extreme fantasy roleplay would go?

I would walk back into my hobbit house and catch you, a local from my village, rilfing through my witchy panty drawer. Obviously I am no ugly witch, so it stands to reason all the local males would be sniffing around me, not too close, though. After all, I am a evil siren and it would bode you well to be a little scared. What will my reaction be? Will I laugh at your predicament? Will I be angry? Will you look for the nearest exit? Shh, don’t be silly. You came to visit me and my silky knickers, so you should stay for tea! Let’s sit down, over here, and over some early grey you can explain what it is you were doing in my boudoir?

Some panty fetish lovers would love to experience this extreme Sci Fi fantasy with a freaky phone sex mistress witch!

I can only imagine the delightful stuttering you would do. Especially, with me grinning rather feral-like across the table at you. When you finally confess that you came to steal a pair of my underthings I will debate on what to do with you. Would it be totally freaky to turn you into a pair of my panties? I think this is the perfect extreme fetish fantasy for you and I and when I wiggle my nose and laugh softly. You will promptly cascade down to the floor in a small heap of delicate lace.

Don’t worry, this freaky phone sex mistress witch won’t completely dumb you down! You will still have your faculties and sexual desires. You will be able to feel my silky skin and feel the soft hair on my pussy tickle your silky panty crotch. Even better yet, you will be able to smell me and feel me as I go about my day. Imagine how humid and fragrant it would get inside those panties?

Take your hand off your dick! Your evil mistress has spoken! There will be no stroking until you call and fulfill my transformation fetish needs. Got it? Good! Don’t keep your horror fantasy Goddess waiting!

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!

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.

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.

Your Exhibitionism Phone Sex Slut Loves Taunting Her Boyfriend

Exhibitionism Phone Sex Slut

Your exhibitionism phone sex slut loves taunting her boyfriend. Hey, it’s Tiffany, and I go through one boyfriend after another. You guys seem to hate it when I’m happy. What the hell is that?! Oh, c’mon you guys, you know how much fun it is with strange sex partners. Well, so do I, and I like to make my boyfriends watch me get ploughed by you big cocked men. I’ll even have a current boyfriend help me get ready for a big date. I encourage all my boyfriends to keep tabs on me when I go out for the night.

If I see a boyfriend who’s followed me downtown I’ll go out of my way to make sure he sees all my big buff lovers groping and fondling me all night long. That’s not all my boyfriends get to see. Silly cuckolds, they get to watch me hike up my skirt so I can squat as I suck on a lover’s cock in a back ally.

Oh, boo hoo, you naughty guys know you like the idea of watching your girlfriend stretch her pretty lipsticked mouth around a lover’s big drooling prick. If you know what’s good for you you’ll stay a respectful distance away from me as I troll the nightclubs for fresh lovers. I’m a bit of a slut and a size queen, I’m afraid, thus my infatuation with interracial fun. *smirks sarcastically*

I know you bad boys feel somehow bound to me, rather, my will, and I like it that way. As an exhibitionism phone sex slut I revel in knowing my boyfriends are seeing the pleasure I get with other men. At home I don’t mind you getting in nice and close to me and my latest lovers. This way you can see what a real man’s cock looks like as it fills me to capacity.

Freaky Fetish Phone Sex Domination Mistress Demonica

Freaky Fetish Phone Sex Domination

Freaky fetish phone sex domination Mistress Demonica style. It’s not for the squeamish, I’ll warn you right now, boys. Don’t get me wrong, fellas, I’m just as playful as the next freak. But, I like to play a little different than the others, that’s all. It’s not my fault that I’m a siren of the night, otherworldly, in a niche that I’ve carved out all on my own. No, I just like to make the rules, and that’s all there’s to it. I use your weaknesses against you, rather than letting you use them against me.

It’s all about mind-power, boys, and you guys are going to a gunfight with knives if you think you can outwit me. Trust me it get’s pretty freaky for those of you who are brave enough to approach me. I can assure you, though, you will not be able to stop yourselves from coming back. Not once you’ve had a taste of my bewitching ways.

I don’t scream or stamp my feet like a little child having a hissy-fit, either. I am in control of myself, unlike a lot of you pud-tuggers. Freaky fetish phone sex domination with me is far more about what goes on in your minds than the sting of a crop. Oh, don’t ever think I’m afraid to smack you naughty boys. No, it’s just one more of my hobbies. However, I will smack you because I want to, not because you want me to. As I said, I make all the rules in my world.

Bondage, tight form-fitting latex, spiky high-heels, and all kinds of kinky esoteric toys are specialties of mine. You, however, will have to earn that, guys. Transformation play with my bi curious wanna-be girlie-boys is one more fun way to while away an evening when you’re with me. We must talk soon, gents, because I would love to hear what’s on your minds.

Bi Curious Strap On Training Phone Sex Sissy Exhibition

Phone Sex Sissy Exhibition

I decided that it’ll be a bi curious strap on training phone sex sissy exhibition. Hey, boys, Mistress Kitty here. Poor coed boy, didn’t see me coming until it was far too late. Those frat boys are always broke, so they can’t spend money on me, but I know how they can earn me money.  I dress them up and they go on exhibition for me, on stage or a street corner. I have to admit that I got an incredible charge out of getting to see him suck his very first cock, with my corrupting influence.

He thought I was just a nice girl from next door, silly thing. I have to admit that I also enjoyed trying my expertise in makeup application and transforming him from a college boy into a beautiful siren of the night. The men are always so eager to pay me for his services, and they tip me really well too. It’s voluntary, the boys letting me dress them up and whore them out on street corners for my profit.

This bi curious strap on training phone sex sissy exhibition thing started when I was sodomizing a boy from the campus. He took to my skewering him on my long slender 16 inch strap-on so badly that he started becoming a pest about it. He kept begging me to take him anally every time we bumped into each other. I thought, why the hell don’t I get all those horny drunks downtown to pay for it, and all I would have to do is make my frat-boy bitch look pretty for them. So, I transformed the boy into a street hooker wearing locking bondage shoes, with the locking ankle-cuffs and 5 inch high heels.

Now my coed sidewalk-whore has developed a cum fetish as he has had bellies full of strange mens’ cum a few times, and he can’t get enough. The dummy doesn’t even care about all the money, he just wants to be an exhibition whore, a pretty whore, just for me. *winks*

Extreme Christmas Humiliation Bi Phone Sex Training

Humiliation Bi Phone Sex Training

Extreme Christmas humiliation bi phone sex training Mistress Eden will be trying out a few more of you bad boys. Sure, you’ve been naughty and I don’t care as long as you listen to me. I have my regular lovers, all very well hung, and I have my extreme losers who want to be feminized and used. Will you be one of them, guys? As a coed I do lots of fund raisers, for my frat sisters as well as myself.

Last year I got freshman to pay me to cross dress them or just feminize them and do horrible things to them. I turned a few of them gay, I’m afraid. You see, I like big juicy thick cocks up my yummy round perky bum. After that I have a feminized, sissified, freshman kneel in front of us so he can blow my lover.  Once he’s cum in my bum of course.

I know, yuck!!! Right? Uhhh, no, I’m not talking to you submissive bi curious freaks, I already know that it sounds yummy to you. My lovers’ cocks always fill me so tightly and they always cum up there. Humiliation bi phone sex training with me is about my submissives never ever balking at an offered cock. There, now you’re catching up with me….lol Next you’ll have to clean me up.

Those nightclub washrooms are always so busy and so dirty, so my humiliated bi cuckolds can clean my lovers and I up just by kneeling in front of us. Nightclubs are usually really badly lit so I get away with murder. My cuck’s penises are often really small, so I use that to further humiliate and break them. My lovers and I never have to use those filthy washrooms as long as my fluffing sissified bi curious cuckolds are serving us.

Merry Christmas, bitchboys!