Mummified Foot Man

The BDSM mummification is really quite disturbing, for ones with even a shred of claustrophobia, it’s beyond terrifying. The other night a caller was into this fetish and wanted to be tightly wrapped in blankets, though that’s not as disturbing as the ones that wish to be wrapped in duct tape or bandages, but he wanted his cock expose and his face, and he wanted women with smelly feet to rub their feet all over his face and of course since he was wrapped up like a mummy, there was no escape.

The smellier the better, all over his nose and mouth. His cock was exposed since he then wanted his cock and balls to be repeatedly struck with a wooden spoon. He seemed to have three different fetishes going on in this call, with the feet, mummification and cock and ball torture. No one said sexual arousal had to make sense, and it’s a good thing, since it seldom seems to when you talk with the callers and learn all the kinky things they are into.

Smelly feet seem to be a very popular fetish, usually it’s only ever a few days between someone that wants to talk about that topic. Odd how the smell of something that would make a person normally gag would prove to be so sexually appealing to others. They speak of not washing for days, walking around outside in your bare feet, drinking the foot bath water after you wash them, just all kinds of nasty, gross things and this is what gets them off as they masturbate.

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Who Ya Gonna Call?

Recently I had some difficulty with my phone line and had to have a repair person out to fix the line. I impressed on them how important it was to send someone as fast as possible since the phone is how I make my living. I didn’t tell them what I did for a living. The repair guy though was interested to know just what it is I do I’m on the phone so much, so I told him I’m a phone sex operator and he laughed and then stated he was surprised it was still around like it used to be and back in the day he’d called lines himself a few times.

Later the next night I got this call and he said it was the repair man and he thought he’d like to try phone sex again and he hoped I hadn’t minded he’d called my line directly and I said no, it was fine. I then asked him if he was hard and horny and if he was stroking his cock and he said he shouldn’t have stopped calling the lines, that this was reminding him how much fun it was to talk to another person as you’re masturbating.

We had a good conversation, and I talked him through a couple of good orgasms and he said he’d be sure to call again when the mood struck him, which might be the following night. He loved that he’d met me in person and could then talk that way on the phone to me, not something the average client gets to experience by any means, but in this case it worked out just fine.

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Anal Sex Week

I personally don’t mind having sex when I have my period, and most boyfriends I’ve had in the past don’t mind either, but my current one is a bit squeamish about it, so he prefers to just do anal when it’s that time of the month. I think he’s being ridiculous, but it is what it is. This past weekend we had some anal sex and I can’t say I don’t cum from it, he’s quite good at it, I think every girl he’s ever been with he’s said no to for regular sex when they have their period, so he’s had lots of experience with anal sex and knows how to at least make it pleasurable for both parties.

He likes me on all fours and I can rub my clit in that position or hold a toy on my clit when I’m like that and he eases the head of his dick right inside my tight ass and then eases it in all the way up to the balls. He likes a smooth ride, so uses lots of thick lube, the kind that’s specifically made just for anal sex and doesn’t usually need reapplication. He grabs my tits or even holds the vibe on my clit for me, which is usually plenty juicy, the way I buck my hips back and forth, the vibe hits my clit just right and I usually cum within a couple of minutes.

When we fuck the regular way he also enjoys doggy style, he always said that my ass was one of the things that first attracted him to me, and I know it’s a bootylicious one for sure. I don’t mind a good spanking when I get fucked either, so my ass has many purposes, lol. His cock isn’t that big, but it’s big enough, so it doesn’t hurt me when he does go to town for some backdoor fun. I can take it just fine.

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I’m Just A Girl

This caller this week is into crossdressing, not an uncommon topic by any means, quite common, actually. He’s explained to me he’s different than other sissies in that he has no interest in forced bi, sucking cocks, or anything to do with men at all, he said if he could turn into a woman, this is what he wants. He’s still attracted to women though and wants relations with women, so he’d be a lesbian. Many men that want to be a woman are attracted to men, but he was clear he was not, he loves women and loves to service and lick their pussies. Something most true sissies I’ve talked to really don’t want to do at all.

Many sissies that have called are in fact intimidated by women and couldn’t fuck them even if they had the chance. Many have said they have no experience with women whatsoever and fantasize about rubbing their “willy” against another sissy until they squirt their sissy cream together. The thought of penetrating a woman and being in any way dominant is abhorrent to many of them. A few like both men and women and claim their girlfriends put makeup and wigs on them and paint their nails, but honestly, I’d think a girlfriend like that would be nearly impossible to find that was into that.

So sissies often suffer alone and have physical contact with no one other than their own hand, since they may not want a man, but only another sissy, or women are scary and demanding to them and they cannot handle that. Some have called to give elaborate descriptions of what they are wearing, things they got online, life since online shopping has made shopping a lot easier for the sissy or crossdresser. Imagine only a few decades ago the awkwardness of going into a physical store and having the clerk know what your plans were and judging you, yikes.

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My Drink Was Spiked and I Was Fucked

Recently I went to an Oktoberfest evening and everyone there was drinking, including me, and somewhere along the way someone must have slipped something in my drink, since things became foggy a while into the evening. There was several men sitting at the table that was that I didn’t know and when I got up to use the restroom, I’m sure that’s when one must have put something in my drink to lower my resistance. I was dancing with some people and parts of the evening I just don’t remember.

I was led into some room, I think it was the coat room, or maybe it was the room behind the stage the band changes in and keeps their instruments in, and there was a table back there and I recall being laid on the table and my clothes stripped off and someone getting on top of me, I tried to say no, but I just couldn’t fight them off, my limbs seemed to be made of lead. I said no, but I could feel someone’s cock penetrate me, it was all a blurry haze.

It wasn’t that it didn’t feel good, but I didn’t want to have sex with whoever it was that was doing it, but I had no say in the matter, I just felt my pussy getting used, getting fucked, getting filled. I was left there naked on the table, I had the strength to get dressed, and get a cab home, but it was all dreamlike. I don’t know who to blame or who did it or anything. It wasn’t what envisioned for the evening at all, but I guess if I’d not left my drink unattended it wouldn’t have happened. I’m sure I’m not the first woman something like this has happened to.

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