I think you deserve more phone sex in 2026. I pretty much hung up my stripper heels because I’m 40 now. Now I know I don’t look it, and I don’t act it, but I really don’t want to go to the club 4 nights a week anymore. Although I will never completely retire from the stripper life, I will entertain private parties and special requests. And I will continue to hire and train the talent. But I want to stay home more, and I want to fuck more and I want to talk dirty more.
I’m off to a good start. I worked all Friday on my phone line. Usually Fridays, I go to the club. But I wanted to see how busy my phone line might get. And as it turns out, just like the strip club, Fridays appear busy. Everybody gets paid and they want to spend their money on the sexy ladies.
As soon as I signed on, I got a four-hour call. Party boy. But I never judge. Get as fucked up as you want on a call but understand that the more you drink or the more you smoke the less likely your dick will work. Women don’t have that problem. I can cum no matter if I polished off 3 bottles of wine or not. I never struggle to get a wet bald pussy.
My party caller wanted to explore his fetish. He likes to worship ass. Not a problem for me. I’ve made a lot of money off my ass over the years. Men love to lick it, fuck it, smell it, spank it, and just admire it. This baby got back. And every woman loves owning a private ass worshiper.
So, I sat on my caller’s face for hours. We swapped kinky stories as he munched on my ass. I even pissed down his throat a few times too. If you eat ass, I don’t think golden showers will offend you. And he loved it. He told me it tasted better than the champagne he drank on New Year’s Eve.
We enjoyed a great conversation. Of course, his dick wouldn’t work. But it never would’ve pleased me anyway because he confessed that he only has a 3-inch cock. Hell, I can’t use the word cock. Not in the same breath as 3 inches at least. That’s a shrimp’s tail.
So, I guess in hindsight it didn’t matter that he acted too drunk to get an erection. I would’ve denied him anyway. And something else I want more of in 2026 is small cock humiliation phone sex. I just love shaming little dicks. And making sure men know that they don’t meet my standards. So, if you have a small cock like my caller, be prepared to lick some ass and drink some piss because you will never fuck me.
I enjoy romantic phone sex. Even though when I first entered the adult business, I acted mainly as a submissive whore. I evolved somewhere in my 30s. And I gave up on being only a submissive bitch. I stopped taking orders from tiny dick men. And took control of my own life and my own destiny. I don’t care what any woman tells you, we all love a little romance. Now some men seem better at that than others.
I worked at the club on Christmas Eve. And sadly, as profitable of a night as it turned out to be for me, I came down with some virus that had me sicker than a dog for a few days. Hence why did I not work for a couple days. I had to cancel my holiday plans with my girlfriend. She just had a baby, so I did not want to risk getting her or my God angel sick. So, I stayed home.
A guy from the club came in looking for me and when he found out I was sick, he asked one of the girls for my address and phone number. But she checked with me first. And I said, sure. This guy seems great. Now he’s not the most romantic man I know That honor goes to James my sexy Handy Man. But Mike likes to spoil a woman.
He seems like a lonely hearts kind of guy. Never married. Lots of money, but no woman to spend it on. So, he spoils strippers and hookers. Now this guy poses no threat to me. He’s not a stalker. Just a lonely man with a passion for phone sex babes and strippers like me. He brought me a huge dinner. And he remembered I do not eat meat. So, he made me a tofurkey with all the trimmings. I think he did this because he felt lonely too and two people who feel lonely can give each other some company.
We watched some Christmas movies like Home Alone and Die Hard and enjoyed each other ‘s company. By that time, I started feeling better. I never fucked him until Christmas, and I shocked myself when I saw his cock. I never guessed he would sport a 9-inch dick. He’s not even that tall.
At first, he did not want to fuck me. He just wanted to eat my wet pussy. Make me cum because he believed that the quickest way to feel better when you’re sick involves a good orgasm. Sort of getting the poison out of your body. I’m not sure I believe in that pseudo-science, but I wanted to explore his theory.
But he made me a believer. Because after I came on his face half a dozen times and few times on his cock, I immediately started feeling better. It felt like the virus left my body. Not many men I know make me their focus. Like men who care about my sexual pleasure and want to spoil me. So, when I meet a guy with a little romance in his bones, I let them into my life. And maybe my wet bald pussy too.
Just two lonely people spending Christmas together, giving each other a little companionship and a lot of pleasure. Nothing wrong with that right. I’m feeling 100% better now. And I’m ready to get back to taking care of horny men like you. So, let me ask you, are you ready for some romance and some awesome ball draining for 2026?
Merry Christmas to my married men phone sex lovers. And I do have a lot of you. Most of the men who visit me at the club or call my phone line are married with neglected cocks. Perhaps who ever invented the phone bone industry did it for the married men. They appear to be the bulk of my callers. But since I’m not looking to get married anytime soon or even settle down with just one fella quite yet, married men seem perfect.
We held our annual Christmas party last night at the club. I dressed up in a sexy red outfit. We even had a Santa Claus come into the club to take pictures with the girls and even the patrons. Catered food and drink specials. Discounts on the VIP room. The club looked packed. And honestly, the club has not been packed in a long time.
I saw one of my favorite married men. He’s been a regular of mine for years. Technically probably decades. However, he disappeared on me almost 2 years. But for a while there he seemed like my bread and butter at the club. I threw my arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. And I let him know how much I missed him.
His eyes lit up when he saw me. And he told me he came to the club in hopes of seeing me again. I explained to him I mostly work my phone sex line these days, but I still manage the girls. And he looked sad when I said that. So, I added that we could still get the VIP room and he could still get a private dance with his favorite girl.
Since he purchased the VIP room for two hours, we could take our time. Get caught up. Poor guy suffered a heart attack two years ago. Plus, I guess his wife found out how much money he likes to spend on the ladies and put him under a close watch. However, she went out of town, and he came to the club.
Well, I needed to make the best of this if it might be another 2 years before I see him again. I figured the chance seemed good that his balls would be backed up. His wife might keep him under lock and key since she discovered his passion for strippers and escorts, but I figured she no longer fucks him. She didn’t fuck him before his heart attack. That’s why he came to the club every Friday night. His poor, neglected cock felt so heavy with backed up cum.
So, I gave him my best head moves. Drained his balls dry. My handsome married man turned 68 recently, but he does not need Viagra. He just needs the mouth of a blonde stacked GFE phone sex babe. I’ve been told I can raise the dead with my mouth.
According to him, I work miracles. And he blew a massive load. I figured he’d leave a hole in the back of my head when he came. I ended up riding his cock in the VIP room too. We never fucked before, believe it or not. Plenty of hand jobs and blow jobs in the VIP room, but I never fucked him. Although he does possess a big wallet, he does not possess a big dick.
Perhaps, this constituted pity sex. But I don’t look at it that way. Just a nice older man with an average cock who’s going through something, and his wife neglects his cock. Sound like you. This is why I prefer to stay single. It seems like once a woman says I do, she closes her legs for business. And I don’t understand that. My old regular got his money’s worth in the VIP room. I swallowed two loads of cum and my pussy took a third load. Hopefully I’ll see him again before another two years pass, but at least I know if I don’t, he will enjoy his holiday.
Merry Christmas to all my sissy phone sex faggots. And you know who you are. Once I started posting content that illuminated my love for big black cock, all these little sissy faggots crawled out of the woodwork. Even in the club guys who do not see my BBC content seem to know that I’m a superior woman who deserves big dick. I guess I just give off that vibe. But I’m not strictly a black cock whore. Big comes in all shapes and sizes and colors.
However, most of my little sissy boys crave those big black dicks. And I can help them get it. I don’t judge. In fact, I think it’s healthy to be a black cock faggot because at least then you’re admitting that you cannot please your woman. When John came into the club last night, he only had one thing on his mind. He wanted fed big black cock. He wanted to worship me and fall bow to superior cock.
The club bouncer Leroy enjoys helping me with all these little black cock faggots that come into the club. Now some of them don’t realize their place on this earth yet, but we show them. Last year John came in the club and caused a scene because he assumed as a stripper, I would be greedy for his money and overlook his 3-inch dick. First off, 3 inches that’s a clit not a dick. And second, if you’re that small, you belong in panties not boxer shorts. Keep the little fella contained in a safe space not flopping all around getting lost in boxer briefs.
John begged for black cock phone sex humiliation. And Leroy helped. Leroy let me worship his cock in the VIP room while this little loser John watched. This loser paid me $1000 to suck a cock in front of him and deny him an orgasm. You know I’m going to take that money and run. Easy money. I showed John what a superior dick looks like. Plus, I showed him how good it feels when a real man fucks me.
Little John, as I refer to him because of his micro penis, looked like a monkey in the zoo playing with his tiny little nub. He strummed it back-and-forth while Leroy made me squirt with his dick. A big enough cock gives a woman a hot squirting pussy. But a little dick can’t do shit for a sexy babe. And I made sure John knew that.
After Leroy nutted in my pussy, I made John lick it up. His treat for being a good little cucky bitch boy. I turned him into a sissy black cock faggot. And I can turn you into one too. Merry Christmas, sissies, black cock, faggots, cuckolds, and losers. You all can enjoy my sloppy seconds while the real men fuck me.
The only thing on a white sugar baby’s Christmas list this year is black cock phone sex with The Black Bull God. My King took time out from his busy schedule of cuckold Christmas parties and Black Friday events to hang out with his sugar baby OG and a few new hot social media influencers who recently joined the elitist posse of sugar babies.
And I’m always happy to meet new sugar babies, especially hot ones. But I suppose that might seem redundant because The Black Bull God does not bang ugly chicks. I joined my beloved King in Vegas for a special meet and greet with some social influencers. And Big Daddy King has social influencers and amateur porn stars, as well as slut wives, and sugar babies lining up around the block for a chance just to meet The Black Bull God.
While we were in this fancy elite club, we met an influencer who when she saw Big Daddy King fell to her knees in front of him and said, “Nice to meat you.” And she did mean meat. She meant 13.5 inches of coke can thick dark meat. Of course, my King sported his mistletoe Gucci belt. And right there in the club she pulled out The Black Bull God Cock and announced that it looked even bigger than she thought. So, I told the King, we should bring her back to his penthouse suite to hang with us. I wanted to play with not only the Anaconda, but this hot social media influencer too.
We were about to make one of her wicked fantasies become a reality. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, baby. Her star will be on the rise with this newest content that I filmed. From the Vegas strip to feature dancing in one of the King’s clubs in Houston to the hottest porn star in the world.
My go pro filmed some hot new content. She begged to be filmed. The camera loves her. But obviously it loves The Black Bull God Cock more. Our King wanted to film content of the two of us acting like Black Bull God Cock Worshipers for life. Once you go black with Big Daddy King you never go back. We fell to our knees and begged to remove our King’s Gucci belt with the mistletoe on it. Talk about a big stocking stuffer. And a pussy stuffer too.
We took some selfies once we unleashed the beast from its compression shorts. I took pictures of The Black Bull God Cock draped over her shoulders. It went way past her big boobs too. So, I took to social media to insult all the white tiny dick losers watching this live feed. Many viewers signed on to watch our new posse member get dick slapped by the biggest cock on the planet. We both begged The Black Bull God to destroy our white girl pussies. But that seems inevitable with a monster cock like his.
We started off in the Jacuzzi. A little girl on girl action served as foreplay. And she did have a yummy wet bald pussy. Big Daddy King grabbed the handcuffs while I grabbed the camera to film what I knew would be an auspicious moment. The Black Bull God bent her over the balcony while handcuffed and overlooking the Vegas strip to fuck her. Not only did she pledge the allegiance to The Black Bull God, but she also chanted, “Black Bull God,” repeatedly. Big Daddy King spanked her perfect ass with The Black Bull God Cock. And it left a mark, LOL.
I filmed Big Daddy King bottoming out the newest white girl pussy. He pulled her beautiful hair, spanked her hot ass, fucked her, but he saved his load for our faces. Side-by-side with our tongues wagging like horny bitches in heat we begged for his biggest cum shot and he granted our Christmas wish. So, we had a white Christmas and a big black cock Christmas too. All that massive nut gave us the white Christmas we so eagerly wanted. But The Black Bull God Cock gave us both the black Christmas we needed.
The sexy social media influencer will be a welcome addition for the most sought after sugar baby posse on the plant. I see big things on her horizon and I’m not just talking about The Black Bull God Cock. Merry Christmas you cuckold white losers.
I love posing for big tit photos. When I first became a stripper, the owner of the club told me I would make more money if I had bigger boobs. And he saw something in me. He thought I had the potential to bring his club a lot of money. However, I needed something more than the barely B titties that God gave me. So, at 18, the owner paid for my surgery and even helped me recover from it. And when I did, he made me a feature dancer, even though I never professionally danced in any capacity before.
In a way, I owe him my life. My career. Enhancing my breasts gave me confidence I didn’t know I had. Plus, I became a very successful stripper and nude model. Made more money than you would ever expect for a teen runaway and a high school dropout. My boobs meant I no longer needed to hook on the streets to make money. Now I could hustle in safer spaces.
For a decade, I posed nude and stripped for a living. But now I do phone sex too. I don’t dance six nights a week like I once did. I’m 40 now. And I’ve been in the adult industry since I turned 18. I manage the girls now. The owner of this strip club calls me the most loyal employee he ever hired. But if you treat me well, I treat you well too. However, feature dancing brought me a loyal fan base too. So, I still do private dances for VIPs. Men who have been with me for very long time.
And one such man, Oscar, possesses a lot of clout in my town. He went through the proper channels and asked the owner of the club, my dear friend, if I could do a private party for him and some of his business associates. And the owner of the strip club told me if I wanted to do it, I could and I could keep all the profits. With Christmas coming up and my heating bill going up, I decided I could use the money. Plus, Oscar always treats me well.
I attended Oscar’s party as the entertainment last night. Just a bunch of horny older men whose wives neglect their cocks. Sound like you. Oh, and me who love big tits and blonde babes. Oscar hired the right stripper for the job. And I do love entertaining and taking care of men. Especially men who treat me well. Oscar and his friends seemed very accommodating and generous with their money. I gave lap dances, hand jobs and blowjobs. I felt generous too. The Christmas spirit finally hit me.
I spent six hours at this party and when I came home with my big wad of cash, I realized I made $2000 an hour. Sure, what I did might be considered prostitution phone sex. But what would be the harm in taking money to make men feel good. It’s my body and it’s their money. I would’ve given the hand jobs and the blowjobs freely regardless of the money.
Oscar treats me so well. I guess I’m the sort of girl that if you take care of me, I take care of you. And that extends to your friends too. What can I say. I am a cock pleaser not a cock teaser. The holiday season only just begun. I’m sure more men will need my way of taking care of men.
This phone sex babe Loves Christmas. But this year, I’ve struggled to find my Christmas spirit. When I visited my friend Mariah, who just had a little girl a few months ago, I saw how she decorated her home and I started to feel festive. Ever since I severed my ties with my parents, I’ve made my own family of friends.
Mariah told me her husband would watch my goddaughter for the night giving mommy a night off. She’s one of my best friends, but I don’t get to see her as much as I used to. But I’m OK with that. I understand when you become a mother that little one becomes your world. However, she needed a night out. Even the best mothers need a little break every now and then right.
So, we stopped at our favorite liquor store and loaded up on our favorite wine and booze. Then we went shopping for Christmas decorations for my place. She helped me pick everything out, even the tree. We came back to my house to get drunk and put up my tree.
But I wanted to thank my friend for all her help. And I wanted to eat her wet bald pussy again. It’s been months. But I did get to eat it while she was pregnant. And let me tell you pregnant pussy tastes wonderful. I even tried her breastmilk, but I am not a big fan of that. Her pussy though. I could eat for days.
And her pussy still tastes wonderful though. She let me lick her for hours. She came repeatedly. And she needed it. She married a great man. He never minds when she hangs out with her BFF. Plus, he knows we sometimes fool around. He married a bisexual woman with a bisexual best friend. I think Mariah wrote in their marriage contract that she could take female lovers whenever she wanted lol.
Eventually, we ended up in the 69 position because she wanted to eat my pussy too. And I brought out all my sex toys. I even have Christmas themed glass dildo. A few years ago, an artist that comes into the strip club made me a candy cane glass dildo as a gift. Hand blown glass too.
And I use it even when it’s not Christmas. That glass feels so incredible in my cunt. So, I shared that sensation with Mariah. I thought my tongue and fingers made her wet. But my glass dildo in the shape of a candy cane gave her a hot squirting pussy.
I could bathe in Mariah’s cunt juice. She’s sprayed my entire body. I’ve never seen her squirt like that. And she told me she never squirted before. So now I think she might be addicted to me masturbating her. There are worse addictions than letting your best friend eat your cunt and use a glass dildo to make you squirt. I think I’ll be seeing more of her this holiday season.
I love playing with my wet bald pussy. Although technically I can’t do that on the main stage at the club, I can in the VIP for the right price. And I enjoy doing it because I love men watching me. You don’t become a stripper because you’re shy about your body. And although plenty of fucking goes on in the VIP rooms too, it’s not technically permissible. So, we must ensure the person is not an undercover cop before we accept any money.
But I’m glad we have that rule in place because I can always fall back on it when a cock appears too small for me. You must be able to finesse delicate egos in this business. Men love to show off their cocks. It’s not something I’ve ever fully understood.
But I think men just like to know that women find their cocks sexy and want them. However, m a size queen. And if I’m going to fuck you for free or pay, you better have something I can feel. But I also like money. And I learned how to still milk a wallet while not delivering a hard blow to a delicate ego too.
When Walter wanted to pay me $500 for sex in the VIP room. I considered my approach. He pulled his dick out, but I couldn’t really see anything. If he put his hand on his dick it disappeared. Made it invisible. And that’s no cock I want to fuck or even suck. So, I told him that I felt very flattered, but the company has strict rules. I even lied saying we got busted recently and that’s why we were short girls. But I told him mutual masturbation phone sex could not technically be considered prostitution.
So, I grabbed a couple sex toys. I encouraged him to pull his cock out and masturbate for me. And I gave him all sorts of encouragement. Even lied again telling him how much I wanted to fuck his cock. I saw the ring on his finger so I didn’t think he would ask me to come home with him or anything.
I stroked his ego. While I played with my pussy for him, he stroked his cock. He had a decent cum load for such a tiny dick. Perhaps I just brought it out in him. But he appeared married too, so he likely hasn’t fucked in a while. I’m sure his wife doesn’t want his tiny dick either.
I still got $500 out of him. I honestly didn’t expect him to pay me that much when I told him I couldn’t fuck him; so, I must’ve stroked his ego enough to convince him that I really did want to fuck him. I do love making men feel good. But sometimes I feel conflicted about blowing smoke up a man’s ass who has a tiny dick.
Men love their dicks, big or small. But just because it makes you feel good doesn’t mean it’s going to make me feel good. I dodged a bullet. And I made some money. That’s why I’m a good GFE phone sex babe. I know how to milk a wallet, drain a cock and maintain my standards all at the same time.
Cuckolding phone sex calls always excite me. I enjoy shaming little dicks. And because I enjoy it so much on the phone, I started doing it in the club too. Some men just need a wakeup call. I know that men look at GFE babes like me and think we’re all about the money. Although I do enjoy money, I enjoy sexual pleasure too. And a cock so small I need to squint to see it would never give me pleasure.
The night before a holiday, the club’s always packed. And it’s packed with new blood. Guys from out-of-town visiting family and need a little escape. So, it was all hands-on deck last night at the club. Although we’re short as it, we needed everybody working because we anticipated a large crowd.
So, I went to the club. And I ended up dancing more than I normally do because of the demand. Between my set on stage and the requests for me in the VIP room, I stayed very busy last night at the club. And I made a lot of money. But I turned a man into a cuckold too.
As a GFE Phone sex, babe I enjoy taking care of men. But I only take care of men who can take care of me too. And I don’t mean just financially. I mean sexually. And although this guy in the VIP room appeared nice looking, he did not have a cock that could please me.
In fact, I don’t think he had a cock that could please any woman. Initially, he did not seem happy with the direction I took things in the VIP room. Although he got a sexy lap dance, I think he hoped I would fuck him. Hell no, I told him. His cock appeared too disappointing for me to fuck him.
At first, he did not like the small dick humiliation. However, he grew to like it. And the proof was his hard cock. Through all the shaming and the small dick jokes his little knob stayed erect and he noticed that too. So, he started paying me for insults. Every small dick joke I offered up he paid me. After a while, I had a big pile of 100-dollar bills, and he had a hard tiny dick.
Not everybody can handle small cock humiliation phone sex. And then others like Joshua actually paid for it. Either way I enjoy it. Feels good to be able to drain a wallet without compromising my standards. And to give you fair warning, if your cock looks under 7 inches likely you won’t get to fuck me either. Even whores have standards.
Men and women alike crave hot ass sex. And I used to hate anal sex. As a schoolgirl, after I started my period and I could get pregnant, my father and his cronies made my ass their preferred hole. They did not fuck me gently either. After an anal gangbang with my father and his friends, I required s a bag of frozen peas to soothe my battered asshole.
You might be surprised that the number one request in the VIP room at the strip club is anal sex. But I don’t let just anybody fuck me in the ass. Those days are over, but for the right price and the right man I negotiate anal sex. I think men crave it more because it’s still considered taboo and forbidden.
But also, because Internet porn always includes hot anal scenes nowadays. And I think the since the ass feels like a much tighter hole, it becomes more appealing to men. But wives don’t often engage anal sex. However, whores love a hardcore ass fucking.
I went to work at the strip club last night because they were shorthanded. I needed the money with the approaching. Plus, I’ve accrued a lot of medical expenses lately so I’m sort of drowning in debt. I don’t consider myself a prostitute, but I do enjoy the sugar baby thing. And it’s pretty much the same thing but you trade sex for trips and fancy date nights and gifts.
Jeremy rented the VIP room with me for two hours. And the only thing he could focus on appeared to be my nice booty. We started with me twerking my ass in his face. Eventually, he tossed my salad and fingered my ass. I let him explore my butt. When I opened my cheeks, he placed his tongue deep inside of my asshole, and it made my pussy purr.
Although I know it’s considered illegal to prostitute myself in the club, we all do. For the right VIP and the right monetary contribution, of course. This man pulled out a stack of money and started tossing me $1000 bills. He made it rain for me. So, I asked him what he wanted in return. And he just said he wanted anal sex with a sexy busty stripper. I took his money, put it into my bikini top, bent over and told him to lube up his dick and my asshole, so I could earn my money.
He couldn’t believe that I didn’t resist him. Why would I. I need the money. And I enjoy anal sex too. So, why not profit from something that I love. I sat slowly all the way down on that cock. Let me tell you he had some girth on that cock. Not the longest cock I’ve ever fucked but one of the fattest for sure. And it’s the width of a cock that really stuffs your ass more than the length.
He didn’t last long in my tight asshole, but I did not expect that he would last either. Men beg for anal sex in the VIP room because wives don’t give up their assholes. They would need to pay a GFE sugar baby escort a lot more than a stripper for anal sex. Since I love money and anal phone sex, I see it as a win-win situation. My ass is available to you too.
