GFE phone sex is what you want for Valentine’s Day, especially a sexy tranny GFE date. My calendar is filling up quickly. I have lots of lovers and I since I am a sexy tranny, I am in high demand this week. Last night, Darren took me out. He is a long-standing lover. Married of course, but he is rich and spoils me. He is not dominant at all, at least not with me. He enjoys sucking on my cock. I am the first T-girl he has ever been with, but not his first cock. There was this one time in band camp lol. He put a cock in his ass. Two teen boys exploring. They got busted and publicly shamed and he never had cock again. That was until he started watching tranny porn. Suddenly, he realized he still liked cock, but he was married and had a high-profile job, so getting cock was not easy. He found me on accident a few years ago. We met at a hotel bar when he was in town for business. Once he found out I was a sexy shemale, he became obsessed with me. Obsessed in a good way, however. He offered me $2,000 to spend the night with him that first encounter, but I didn’t take his money. I wanted to fuck his ass. I gave him his first hardcore ass fucking since he was a teen nerd at band camp 3 decades earlier. Darren is likely gay, but his life won’t permit him to live openly as a gay beta boy for cock. Such a shame. A dominant shemale mistress with a 10-inch cock is the next best thing though. It works for me. I don’t want to marry him. I just want to fuck him in exchange for being spoiled. I got the royal romance package last night. Dinner at the best restaurant. The most expensive champagne. Belgium chocolate and gift cards to all my favorite places. You know you want a shemale domination porn star for Valentine’s Day too.
Shemale phone sex anyone? Yes, I have a cock. Hard to believe, I know. I groom well. I love being feminine. I have curves, boobs and a face that makes many women jealous. I am dominant though. The way I see it, if my cock is bigger than your cock, I can call the shots. Many men only wish they had 10 inches. Now, a great day is when I meet a man with a cock equal to mine. I was thinking that would be the case with my date last night, but I was disappointed. Charlie is a retired pro-athlete. Super tall with big strong hands. I had high hopes. He knew he wasn’t big. He blamed years of steroids on his shrunken nut sack and cock. I have never done steroids, so I was not sure if that was an excuse or a legit reason to explain a small dick. I wasn’t getting fucked. I did get to give him a hardcore ass fucking he won’t soon forget. He was tight. He took every inch of me too. My balls were bouncing on his ass. He was moaning as I massaged his prostate with my sexy tranny cock. He got one hell of a ball draining. I won’t lie. I wanted to get a big dick up my ass for a change, but I did love giving him the ball draining he needed.
As a sexy tranny, I love romance. Romantic phone sex calls make my cock hard. Look at my picture. When men see just a face shot or a picture of me dressed, they can’t guess my secret. Sometimes, when a man asks me out, I must tell him my secret, so he is not surprised later. Sometimes, I assume a man knows and he doesn’t. That happened with Oliver. We met at a hotel bar last year when he was in town for a conference. We have stayed in touch on social media and occasional texts. I assumed if he is friends with me on Instagram and Snapchat, he knew my secret. When he came into town this weekend, he wanted to spend every free moment with me. He put me up in his penthouse Air B and B in the city. While he was conducting business Saturday morning, I was getting spa treatments in his room. I was being pampered like a queen. We had a nice romantic dinner in his hotel room and afterwards hopped into the in suite jacuzzi. That was when he realized I was a shemale phone sex girl. His eyes bugged out and his mouth gaped open. I was nervous. I was not sure of his reaction. Was he in shock and awe like a pleasant surprise? Or was this more shock and anger with nothing pleasant about it at all. I was relived when his cock poked out above the water. That was a good sign. We were having such a romantic time. I didn’t want to ruin the weekend before it started. It just took him a moment to process the fact that he had no clue I had a big dick in my panties. After that initial shock, it was hot ass sex all weekend long. He was a tranny virgin, so I was gentle with him. I spoiled his cock and he spoiled me. I was sad to see him leave.
Every man wants a shemale phone sex porn star to play with nowadays. I remember when I first transitioned. I had just graduated high school. The Internet was around, but not as big as it is now. Sexy T-girls were not all the rage. Many shemales looked more like transvestites than sexy transsexuals. Fifteen years later, straight men, married men, are on Grinder looking for the T-girl experience. I recently got a Grinder account because a fellow shemale friend said she finds lots of rich, married straight men there. Honestly, I thought it was just gay on gay hook-ups. Gay men don’t want a cock if it is attached to a feminine body. They want a man. The only thing manly about me is my 10-inch cock. Based on her experiences, I got a Grinder account and she was right. My phone was blowing up with requests to meet. So many I was overwhelmed and shut my phone off. The next day, I went thru them and separated them based on definitely, absolutely not and maybe. My first Grinder hook-up was last night with a sexy physician who wanted to spoil a shemale domination porn star and in return get fucked in the ass. If you spoil me, I will fuck your ass. I have never met a rich married asshole I didn’t like. And I don’t mean that figuratively. He took me to a super expensive restaurant on the roof top of a high-rise building. I met a lot of his rich friends and their mistresses and no one had a clue I had a bigger dick than any of them. We went back to my place after a fancy dinner and lots of drinks and he got what he wanted. I got a nice night out and a lot of Benjamins and he got a hardcore ass fucking. I wish I would have checked out Grinder sooner.
Do you like dominatrix phone sex? What about with a shemale? When I peg your ass, it is with the real thing! I don’t need a strap-on because I have a 10-inch cock. I enjoy fucking asses. I am an alpha bitch. I moonlight as a sexy dominatrix. I was a full-time mistress before I became a phone girl. Rules changed for professional mistresses a few years ago, plus our avenues for finding clients like the Back Pages and Craig’s List stopped allowing adult ads. I decided to get into the phone world, but I still take some clients on the side because it is lucrative and fun. Phone sex is fun but being a dominant bitch with whips and chains and a ten-inch cock for some one’s sissy ass, is wicked fun. Real-time is always more fun. Richard is an associate of one of my best bitches. He was a personal referral and willing to pay three times my normal hourly rate. I took the job. I met him at his place because he had a dungeon. He is a lifestyle BDSM guy. He is into cock and ball torture too, which is right up my alley. I enjoyed crushing his worthless balls. You want pain, I deliver. I had on my ball crushing boots. I smashed his left testicle. Oops. Then I fucked his ass with his deflated ball flopping about. He loved the pain. I loved his money. You want to pay me to inflict pain on you, why the hell would I say no?
I am usually the one giving a man a hardcore ass fucking but sometimes I meet a man who makes me a bottom. It rarely happens, however, but it did happen last night. I met James in a hotel bar. The hotel is around the corner from my loft and I often pop in for a night cap. Every now and then, I meet a handsome and rich out of town man looking for something special like me. James didn’t know I was a T-girl until I told him. Sometimes surprises go well sometimes they don’t. I didn’t want any bad surprises, so I told him I had a ten-inch cock. It went well. Very well. I was the one who got the surprise because he had a foot-long cock. Rich, handsome and hung? I felt like I won the lottery. I was all dolled up too in a sexy dress, thigh highs and sporting my blonde locks. I feel more feminine when I am blonde. Because he had a big cock, I let him decide if he wanted my cock in his ass or vice versa. He was nervous about me fucking his ass. He was not like most of my tranny phone sex callers. He was masculine with no homosexual experiences or curiosities. I lubed up his cock and bounced on it. Felt good to take a cock up my ass. Been a long time since I found a man worthy enough of fucking my ass. Sadly, he was only in town for one night, but we made the best of it. I am his dirty little secret. He has been snap chatting me all day, so I am sure I will see that stud on his next visit to the city. Who knows, maybe next time, I will fuck his ass.
GFE phone sex with me has a special treat. You men are lucky because if on my site, you know all about my special treat. You are looking for a girl just like me. In my private life, not all men know I have a 10-inch cock in my panties. Most who discover it are pleasantly surprised. My date last night was not pleasantly surprised. When he saw my 10-inch cock, he panicked. He said he had to go. He was just kissing me passionately. He was just saying how hot I was and how hard I made his cock. I tried to calm him down to convince him to stay at my place. When he tried to push through me to get to the door, I acted quickly. I pushed him down on my bed and fucked him. To some, this seems like something out of a rape phone sex fantasies call, but the harder I fucked his ass, the more he begged for more. He started to like the feel of my cock up his ass. They usually do. His dick was so hard, I had to wonder if he was just protesting to feel less gay. Some men struggle with admitting how much they want a sexy tranny cock. That is okay because when they protest, I just take that ass.
So many men are addicted to tranny phone sex. They watch me on their phones. They talk to me in a whispery voice while their wives are asleep. They watch shemale porn. They imagine my cock up their ass. For many men, me and girls like me, remain a fantasy. Every now and then, I meet a man either without a wife or with one and just doesn’t care. I met Sean at the gym the day after Christmas. We were both getting a jump start on our 2020 goals. Mine was to keep this sexy tranny body in shape. His was to get sexy shemale cock. My gym is a hotbed for shemales and gay men. Straight men at this gym are looking for cock. Sean didn’t want just any cock either. He wanted the cock of a shemale domination porn star. I caught him checking me out. I didn’t mind. I dress for attention. What woman with or without a dick doesn’t like attention? I had on little booty shorts and a sports bra. My pretty package was noticeable. At the gym, where guys are looking for T-girls, I don’t mind my package showing. He approached me and told me he has always wanted to be with a shemale. I hear that all the time, usually on calls though. Guys who approach me often have experience with shemales. I was in the mood to dominate, so I brought him home and fucked his virgin ass. I love a tight asshole. I filled him up with cum. I had to give him some Tylenol before he left because I worked his ass out better that he worked his body out at the gym. He is off to a good start if he wants sexy shemale dick in the new year.
All he wanted for Christmas was BDSM phone sex. I was happy to deliver. I am a dominant tranny. I am always on top if you are a sissy, a fag or a small dick loser. Rico was a little of each. He needed a mistress, a special mistress. I made him pay for my time. I don’t spend time with his kind out of the goodness of my heart. He was happy to pay me. He needed some CBT fun. Punishment too. He is a chronic masturbator and porn addict. He spends hundreds of dollars on online porn sites a week. He jacks his cock so much that when he is with a man, he can’t cum. He needed a sexy T-girl mistress to train him. I made him watch some gay porn, strapped to my desk chair. Every time his dick got hard, I whacked it. This was sort of my version of aversion therapy. I was going to make him associate porn with pain, so he would watch less. It is so easy to get addicted to porn nowadays. Porn is every where and there are all kinds of porn. From mommy porn to shemale domination porn, a man can find whatever makes his cock hard. It took a while to train his cock not to get hard at porn. I had to punish his ass too. First with a paddle then with my cock. He loved both. Now, I have him trained to not watch as much porn, but I have him addicted to my sexy tranny cock. That is always a hazard when I am your sexy dominatrix.
Tranny phone sex on a cold day? It is better than Viagra for making your cold cock hard. I had a random encounter with a much older man yesterday. I was all bundled up because we are in the middle of a snowstorm. Luckily, I live around the corner from a Starbucks, so I could still get my latte fix. I was not sure about my tight ass fix. That is harder to get during a blizzard. I met a salt and pepper doctor in the line. He bought my latte and I fucked his ass. Let me rewind. While standing in line, he told me I was better than Viagra. I glanced at his crotch and saw the boner. I knew he thought I was a traditional woman, but I loved my affect on him. I asked him if he wanted to come home with me. I saw the pager on his belt. Pagers are antiquated, so I asked. He is a general surgeon on call at the hospital across the street. I knew our hot ass sex could get interrupted, but I was willing to risk it. The man was old enough to be my father. He had his first non-medically induced boner in a decade. It was a sign I was meant to fuck him. He was not deterred by my panty surprise. He sucked on my cock like it was natural for him, even though I knew I was his first cock. He begged for my cock in his ass, so I gave it too him. I gave it to him for a glorious ten minutes before his pager went off lol. As I pulled out of his tight ass, I came on his back. He was fucking tight; clearly, he was an ass virgin. He left with a smile on his face and pep in his step. I might have just helped save the life of who ever he was operating on.
