How to find the best phone sex operator

Surfing the internet for a way to get off live can be daunting. We've all be there (we'll, you've all been there) horny, desperate and willing to settle for whatever comes our (your) way.

Gentlemen, when it comes to phone sex, please, take your time. The Quality of your new phone sex operator should never be compromised by the need to "just get off". If you're going to spend your money, take your time, choose wisely and then you're sure to have the best phone sex experience of your life. You will likely call that same phone sex operator time and time again, unless of course variety is the spice of life for you and you want to fuck a lot of girls. Which, we will certainly accommodate.

A few things to consider. How long a company has been in business. How easy their contact information is to get to including a phone number to reach a real person. Always check the "About Us" section of a companies website to get that information.

When you dial a phone sex girl for the first time, don't be afraid to ask a few questions. Your questions however should not be something like, "So baby, what are you wearing", as if we haven't heard that before.

Anyway, if you have a particular fantasy or fetish to share, do so before the call to make sure your girl jives with you on the same sort of fantasy. Believe it or not, I've turned plenty of guys down for things I just didn't dig. It happens.

It helps if you're a nice guy. Don't be a jerk, don't act like we owe you something..we don't. We are here to service all of your needs, but we do that for a price, although, at times, I know I should have been the one paying. Mmm. Those princess phone sex calls are the best.

So, what have you learned?

1. Be nice
2. Share your fantasy, don't worry about being judged.
3. Be prepared with your credit card
4. Relax and let us do the rest.

Sexy Milf Next Door

Sexy Milf Next Door

Kinky Lil Kennedy humiliates her step dad

There's something about a bratty princess that turns you older men on. You know, the young girls who flaunt their tight teen pussy around in front of you with their short shorts, perky tits. It's enough to drive you insane right?

We know what you do when we're not around. Sniffing our dirty panties, licking the crotch if you're really a bad daddy, wondering if I masturbated my tight teen pussy in them. The thought of licking up my girl cum is enough to push you over the edge, isn't it?

My pussy is so much better than my mom's boring cunt. You need it. You will get it. You'll have to work for it - "Daddy"

Come see me.
Kennedy 

Guided Masturbation, he helped me get off for the first time

Guided Masturbation, he helped me get off for the first time

Bubbles & Wax

I recently read in a book, “In this hectic world, sometimes it can be good to take some time to nurture yourself.” So, tonight, I decided that I was going to do exactly that. I started by lighting little red tea light candles and spacing them out all around the rim of my bath tub. Next, I turned on my favorite mood music: a little Marvin Gaye, some Barry White, Sade and other sensual classics. Then I ran the hot water into the bath tub, slowly mixing in my special blend of scented bathing salts, which roiled and bubbled in the moving water, creating thick and voluptuous bubbles in the bathtub. The air became warm and soothing as the wonderful aromas of the bath salts and the candles filled the heady air around me.

I slid my naked body into the steaming hot water and allowed the bubbles to rise up around me, all the way to my hard nipples. I took my time caressing my body with my large bathing sponge. Over and over again, I used the sponge to rub the thick, heavily scented bubbles over my hot, smooth skin. Time seemed to slow to a stop, it’s relevance fading away with each stroke of the soaking wet sponge across my naked flesh.

I don’t know if it was the mood music or the intoxicating warmth of the closed air around me. Maybe it was the wonderful smell of midnight jasmine and lavender that rose up all around me from the water, and maybe it was just the fact that I was pampering myself. All I know is that I soon became filled with a sensual mood which made me increasingly horny as I rubbed the thick bubbles across me. I soon noticed that a frisky sense of experimentation filled my mind as it worked in concert with the rising desires of my body. That’s when I remembered the candles.

The red tea light candles had been warming and perfuming the air for a while by that point, so each one held a little pool of melted wax beneath their burning wicks. I chose one of the candles and picked it up, holding it inches above my erect nipple. I tilted the candle and allowed the hot wax inside of it to drip and drizzle down onto my areolas, the flickering flame forming new drops of wax as the candle struggled to stay lit. A sharp intake of breath hissed through my teeth as the hot wax made contact with my exposed and sensitive skin. The millisecond of pain that I felt was delicious and only served to turn me on even more as the pain gave way to exquisite pleasure. This had always been a fetish of mine.

As the wax hardened on my skin, I let my hand slide down beneath the thick bubbles. I stroked my submerged stomach and hips, followed by caresses which moved up and down my inner thighs until I found my hungry little slit. I let my legs relax themselves open as I began to probe my shaved pussy with the tips of my fingers.  I squeezed and fondled my big, soapy tits with my free hand, as I used my other hand to begin penetrating my tight pussy hole. I masturbated slowly, luxuriating in the waves of pleasure which rippled through my wet body when, suddenly, my phone rang. I ignored the first ring and continued to play with myself but, I can’t stand the sound of a ringing phone, so I answered it on the second ring.

To my surprise and delight, it was someone calling me for some Princess phone sex. He asked me what I was doing up so late at night, and I told him exactly what I had been spending my evening doing.  Fortunately, he was just as turned on by that as I was and he began to instruct me on how, where and when to apply more candle wax to my sensitive skin. He told me when to begin masturbating myself again and to imagine that it was his fingers I was feeling roll around inside of me.  This pushed me over the edge and into a massive, mind-blowing orgasm that left my whole body convulsing, twitching and, of course, left me begging for more phone sex with him.

After that, we scheduled a standing appointment with each other from then on, so that I will have my sensual bath ready for him when he calls me every week for some super-hot and steamy Princess phone sex. Give me a call at 1-888-964-7009 sometime, and let’s see if we can make some hot stories of our own.

Loraina
1-888-964-7009
Princess Phone Sex®