Playing in your stepmom’s panties has phone sex consequences

*snap* *snap* *snap*

That’s the sound you hear from behind you when you think you have the house to yourself and snuck in to play with my panties.  When you turn and see me with the camera up to my eye snapping pictures and that sweet little smile on my face, you don’t know what to expect.  I lower the camera and tell you to put on a specific pair of panties and to model them for me.

When you hesitate, I remind you that I already have lots of pictures to send to your girlfriend.  Maybe I should text them to her now.

*giggles*

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

https://phonesexgoodies.com/

Frisky Country Girl Party Phone Sex

The other day, some friends and I decided to have a country night party. Someone pulled some nice long logs out into a field. The rest of us cleared the area. Then we set up the logs and got the logs burning.

Soon we were all having a good time. The boys parked their trucks nearby with the radios blaring. I love relaxing in the bed of a pickup. Of course, relaxing isn’t all you can do in the bed of a truck.

The guys love my double braids. Combining kicking music with some cold ones and that makes or some frisky country boys. I love a rugged man in a pair of wranglers, a dirty sweaty t-shirt, and a farmer’s tan.

I’ll let them tug my braids in the back of their truck. I’ll let them unbutton my jeans in the hayloft. There’s something sexy about the starry night country sky that gets this country girl all fired up.

Do you appreciate a country date? Maybe we can get frisky in the cornfield together. *giggles*

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

https://phonesexgoodies.com/

Punishment Paddling Phone Sex

Sir came home and I could tell by the look on his face that he was furious about something.  I brought him a glass of iced tea and knelt at his feet stroking his leg, offering him comfortSir simply sat on the couch looking down on me with that look on his face.

“Were you out today?” he asked.

“Yes,” I replied “I was running errands.”

“Mark said he saw you driving across town at 1pm today.” he said levelly.

“Yes, I was heading to do the grocery shopping for the week, Sir.” I responded.

Sir took his cell phone out of his pocket and keyed up his text message screen, “Then why did I get a text from you at 1pm?”

I hung my head.  I had been missing Sir and in the moment was only thinking about reaching out to him.

“Go get the paddle.” he commanded me.

I didn’t argue.  I jumped to obey.  We’d had this discussion before.  I’ve been working to break the habit of using my phone while driving.  I just wasn’t thinking, and I know there are consequences for not using my brain.

I handed Sir the discipline paddle.  A 21-inch pine paddle with 12 holes drilled into it.  Without needing to be told, I lowered my jeans and panties and bent over the arm of the couch.

I guarantee I’ll remember not to text and drive for a very long time.

How would you punish me?

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

https://phonesexgoodies.com/