I enjoy fetish phone sex calls. And as a sexy mature woman, I receive many of those kinds of calls. Plus, when you’ve been in the adult industry all your life, men naturally gravitate to your experience with kinks. And I catered to quite a few fetishes on and off the phone.
But I think my most popular fetish on the phone and in the club seems to be small dick humiliation with a side of cuckolding. A lot of porn seems geared to that sort of thing nowadays. And I think that contributes to the growing popularity of the fetish.
While the club remains shorthanded, I’ve been picking up shifts there. I need the money with the holidays approaching. Plus, my grocery bill seems double from last year. So I never mind anything that will earn me a little extra money. I’ve been hustling all my life.
The moment I walked into the club in my tight jeans and white tank top Keith could not keep his eyes off me. He knows me. And I know him. A big time regular at the club who’s known for beating his little dick to sexy babes in the VIP room. He tips well just to touch his little willy. So, if he wanted to kick it up a notch for money, I felt happy to give him the cuckolding phone sex experience he sought.
So, I enlisted the assistance of the bouncer. A big black bouncer named Markie. And his cock measures almost 12 inches with a decent size girth too. That’s the kind of cock necessary to show up a tiny white dick. Can you believe this guy paid me $1000? Just to fuck a cock I fuck for free just so he could watch and feel humiliated. It baffles me sometimes what men spend their money on. But to me that equated to easy money.
I fucked Markie’s big black cock and shamed Keith’s little white dick. And this sexy babe made a profit for doing something I would do for free. But don’t tell Keith that. If he wants to pay this phone sex babe for that sort of shit, I’m going to take his money. And smile all the way to the bank. How much would you pay to see me fuck a real man?
I pose for big tit photos still. Occasionally, I get calls from photographers I worked with in the past. My boobs may not be real, but they’ve been my meal ticket since I turned 18. I needed a legitimate job, but I dropped out of high school. All I could offer back then was my youth, my looks, and my body. When you run away from home as a teenager, job offers seem slim. But the sex industry loves you. The owner of the strip club paid for my boob job and hired me. The rest is history
The club needed me last night. And I never mind helping the club that helped me. While working as a feature dancer, I ran into some familiar faces. However, I did not realize a photographer who I worked with in my younger days was among those familiar faces. He recognized my boobs before he recognized my face. But that’s just because over the years he snapped a lot of pictures of my big tits.
He freelances now. In the world of adult photographers that just means he pays you for photos and then he sells them instead of an outfit like Score magazine hiring him to take the photos. He got the VIP room for us and offered me 10 grand for some sexy photos. It seemed a little pricey just for titty pics, but I don’t look at gift horse in the mouth. Clearly, he thought he could sell my pictures or he never would’ve offered me that much money. It seemed like easy, legal money so I took it. Every man likes big tits phone sex right.
Once I got naked, I realized why he paid me so much for some naked boob pictures. He wanted my naked boob pictures to be titty fucking pictures. He selected 20 different guys all races and all sizes of cocks and we did some titty fucking pictures in the club. Although I consider myself a size queen, my tits serve as a consolation prize for the smaller cocks.
Since I did not need to fuck these men, I said why not. I needed the money. Apparently, once he saw me on stage, he held some sort of raffle with guys in the club for the chance to titty fuck me. I did not know how to feel about that. But again, I needed the money. And felt flattered that so many men paid $100 for just the chance to slide between my big jugs.
The money that he paid me made up for the cum on my tits. Friday night in a strip club means kept me busy in the VIP room, letting men with cocks as small as 5 inches to as big as 12 inches titty fuck my boobs while he took pictures. Most of the pictures you can’t see my face, which is good. No one needs to see my face with a tiny dick lost in my boobs.
Now, if he wanted me to fuck any of those men that would’ve been a lot more money in fact with some of them, I never would’ve agreed even for money of my principles. My pussy requires big cock. But apparently my tits don’t care. They’ll swallow up the small cocks and reward the big cocks with head when they break my boobs.
I left the club with cum coated tits from big tit fucking. My photographer friend got a lot of great shots. And he admitted he had a private collector who pays good money for all sorts of boob shots. So, I told him if he ever needed my again, to call me. Minimal work with maximum gain? That’s the way I like to earn a living.
In the club and on the phone, I can get any man to give me his biggest cum shot. However, on the phone that massive load lands on his chest. But in the club, that big load of cum lands on my nice big tits. And sometimes my face. But I am no stranger to creamy facials. In fact, I enjoy them. I like bringing out a big nut in a man.
At the strip club last night, an older man came to see the naked ladies. And he appeared to be a big tipper so every woman in the club fought for his attention. But I’m the one he wanted in the VIP room. Perhaps he just found me that attractive or perhaps because I’m a little bit older than the average stripper, he thought I might know some special ways to empty his balls. And tricks I do have. As the Rolling Stones song goes, I can make a dead man cum.
However, before I jumped to prostate phone sex techniques, I used simple measures. I stripped for him, let him motorboat my tits, and I even let him smell my ass. His request. I don’t normally just stick my ass in a man’s face unless he’s indicated he’s into that. And apparently this old geezer likes to worship ass. If tossing my salad helped get him erect, I’d let him bury his tongue in my ass for days. Turns out my hot ass did the trick. His first boner in a decade, he said. How sad. Must feel extremely frustrating to a want to cum but your dick won’t cooperate.
This old man stuck his tongue so far up my shit hole, I thought he could taste what I had for breakfast. He parted my cheeks and held them open while he darted his tongue in and out of my rosebud. And he slipped a few digits into my cunt too. As an anal sex whore, I just get a big dick in my ass. But a tongue feels better. If a woman can relax enough a good rim job serves as excellent foreplay. Now I did not know if I wanted to fuck this old man, and I didn’t know if he even wanted to fuck me. He seemed content worshiping my ass.
About halfway through this quite extraordinary rim job, I could tell he started jerking his dick. Perfect. Saved me from a lie or fucking the old geezer. What a gentleman. He asked if he could cum on my ass. I told him to shoot that load.
Fuck, that old man had a load so huge it knocked me over. He acted like a bowling ball and I served as the pin. Not the typical hot ass sex I get in the club, but I enjoyed it. My behind made an old man cum for the first time in a decade. He tipped me five grand. Hey, don’t judge. If Daddy Warbucks needs a tongue in my ass to cum and wants to tip me once he does, I am happy to do it again.
Whatever the Black Bull God wants, he gets, even breeding phone sex with my barely legal daughter. Fresh off an adult entertainment expo, the Black Bull God found himself in Georgia for a few days. Influencers, Only Fans girls, and me and my 18-year-old daughter went to Georgia to hang with our King. Women across the world love the Black Bull God. From Savannah to Serbia, from San Antonio to Singapore, every woman knows about the Black Bull God.
The Supreme Being is magic on the field, magic in the boardroom, and magic in the bedroom. When he found himself down in Savannah, Georgia buying a 2 million historic property for future content making he decided to invite me to come stay with him.
And this visit with the Black Bull God seemed more important than any other visit before. Why? Because this trip, I wanted my daughter Kristen to experience the best sex of her life. I wanted to give Big Daddy King my daughter. Ever since her schoolgirl days, she’s known about the best cock on the planet, the Black Bull God Cock. And I thought it might be the best 18th birthday present for my baby girl. She’s heard about black cock phone sex, but until you fuck the Black Bull God you have never truly fucked.
To ease her into the Black Bull God experience, my daughter watched the Black Bull God Cock rail my baby girl pussy. And I prepared Kristen for this inevitable day. She received her tramp stamp that says Black Bull God Worshiper for Life. Plus, she received her Queen of Spades and Black New World Order tattoos for her butt cheeks.
Since the Black Bull God treats me so very well and pays me even better, I’ve spoiled my daughter. For her special night with the Black Bull God, I arranged a boob job for her when she turned 18. Plus, I ordered her a custom-made collar that says Property of the Black Bull God in diamonds. Dressed in a schoolgirl outfit with her tongue ring she looked ready to take a ride on the Black Bull God Cock.
She watched her blonde bimbo mommy handle that anaconda meat and felt ready for her turn. She crawled to the Black Bull God on all fours eager to show off her barely legal tight teen body as well as her deep throating skills. I even taught her the Black New World Order Pledge of Allegiance.
I crawled to Big Daddy King too in solidarity with my daughter. And to help her swallow the best cock on the planet, the Black Bull God Cock. I beamed with pride, watching my girl swallow the anaconda. And when she said the pledge of allegiance to the Black Bull God Cock, she did so with her mouth completely full.
My daughter appeared to be crushing it. A girl never forgets her first. And whomever takes her virginity, will shape her future and the men she chooses as lovers. I raised my daughter to not be just any black cock whore, but to be the Black Bull God’s whore for life.
Of course, Big Daddy King sported white compression shorts, bedazzled in diamonds. The Black Bull God can out fuck anyone. Plus, his well chiseled body appears better than any Greek Adonis’s body. No man can compare to the Black Bull God. On the count of three, the anaconda came back out of those compression shorts so this sexy mommy and her barely legal daughter could provide rainbow kisses to the Black Bull God Cock.
And we went into a feeding frenzy. Big Daddy King beat my daughter’s tongue with his monstrous anaconda. When the Black Bull God Cock ended up on my daughter’s face, it looked like she might be hiding behind a big oak tree. Sorry Taylor, your man might have a big redwood tree cock, but our King has the Black Bull God Cock. No comparison.
The moment she’s been waiting for her entire life happened next. She got to fuck my King and her King, the Black Bull God. I guided that massive monster meat into my barely legal daughter’s young bald pussy. And I watched her eyes roll in the back of her head as she screamed the Black Bull God owns her for life.
He owned her when she was in my womb. Her baby girl pussy received the best gift ever, the Black Bull God Cock sperm. And that appeared to be a gift for us both. Of course, I crawled between my daughter’s legs to lick up the mess our King left inside of her. Cannot let superior seed go to waste.
Her dreams came true on her 18th birthday. And my dreams came true also. She may be pregnant as I blog. Even in his 50s, the Black Bull God can impregnate a girl with a look. My daughter will need some recuperation time. But we all know when a girl’s first cock belongs to the Black Bull God, she will never fuck a different cock for the rest of her life. Trust me, I know.
I love eating wet bald pussy. I’m bisexual. But most women in the adult industry appear bisexual too. My friend Kelley and I met 21 years ago when I started stripping. She’s older than me. So, she became a cougar before I did. But she served as my mentor as a stripper.
My friend loves bad boys. I sort of gave up on bad boys a decade ago. But apparently, I’m younger and wiser than Kelley. Everybody knew this current boyfriend seemed like bad news. But you should let your friends make those mistakes on their own. And be there for them when the shit hits the fan. She found out her man lives with three other girlfriends in neighboring states. He travels for work, so essentially, he wanted a girl in every port.
She came over last night distraught. So, I told her the best way to get over somebody is to get under somebody new. I broke out some expensive wine at a guy gave me. I decided getting intoxicated and eating pussy would help my friend. Or at least provide a distraction for the night while her heart heals.
She spent the night. And she’s likely going to stay with me for a while since her cheating boyfriend needs to get his stuff out of her place. I think he just uses woman for a place to stay. My plan last night involved eating her pussy so good just to make her feel good. And I gave her a hot squirting pussy with my tongue and long fingers. She juiced all over my face. And it felt good.
You don’t survive in this world growing up like I did and not know how to please a woman too. Back then I ate pussy for survival because I needed something or needed out of trouble. Now I eat pussy for pleasure. I wanted to make my fit feel good. And apparently, I did. At one point she started convulsing like a demon spirit possessed her body. She gave me the best compliment too. She said no man ever ate her pussy like I did. I like to take care of men, but I like to take care of women too. Perhaps, I’m a pussy and cock pleaser.
And I still smell like my friend this morning. Her sweet pussy cream seems plastered to my face. I know I’m a horny woman, so I get as much out of it too. Because anytime this phone sex slut pleases a pussy or a cock that pussy ore cock wants to please me right back. And Kelley did eat my pussy some too last night. However, I did make the night about her. She’s the one going through a difficult time right now. And you know what makes everything better? Several good hard orgasms. Cums better than what your wife, husband, boyfriend, girlfriend, whatever can give you. Because nobody has a tongue like me.
Roleplay phone sex let us pretend to be anything you want. I love creative cosplay especially, with Halloween approaching because cosplay gains popularity this time of year. And at the club every Friday night in October, the girls wear creative costumes to satisfy the individual fantasies of so many of our clients. Even the clients dress up.
Friday nights get busy at the club. So, I often go in to help. Sometimes I’m there to break up a fight between the girls or to hold the hand of a newbie or meet a client who requested me. But last night I just went to the club for some fun. Did I mention I can drink for free at the club. Nice perk of the job, right?
Although I have not bought my costume for Halloween yet, I still have a bunch from previous years. So, I put on a naughty nurse outfit to go to the club and drink for free. But the club appeared packed, and girls seemed overwhelmed. So, I ended up helping more than relaxing and tossing back a few sex on the beaches. I caught the eye of a much older gentleman in the club. And he wanted the VIP room with me. I told him to buy me a sex on the beach and meet me in the room.
This grandpa met me in the VIP room. Although I prefer the company of older men, he seemed older than I prefer. In my head, I thought this old geezer just wanted some company and a lap dance from a naughty nurse. But I soon discovered that he wanted to pay me for prostate phone sex.
Once a practicing physician, he’s long enjoyed naughty nurse fantasies. But with his age he struggles with erections. Unfortunately, I do think that’s a side effect of getting older. Likely, I would have given the silver haired fox a free prostate exam because he seemed nice. But he pulled out a stack of 100s and told me to work my magic.
So, I worked my magic in the VIP room. This man told me it’s been a decade since he fucked a woman. And he added that he masturbates, but he just can’t get himself there. Personally, I think he just needed a woman’s touch, and I had magic fingers for that touch. Men should feel no shame needing a prostate milking. I spend a lot of time on the phone milking old prostates one way or another. And I love older men. This man turned 67 last week, but he did not look that old. Sort of a silver haired fox.
He seemed like such a flirt too because he wanted to give me a breast exam. But first I needed to milk his prostate. I had him sit on the edge of the chair, and I pulled his pants and his boxer shorts down. He didn’t have a bad cock. Sure, it appeared too limp fuck, but I took care of that with my index finger. I lubed it up, wiggled it in his ass and used my mouth on his cock. And like magic, his cock rose from the dead. Harder than my forearm.
He shot huge chunks of cum down my throat, on my face, and on my tits. According to him, I received the biggest cum shot he ever gave a woman. He gave me a decade worth of cum. I licked his chunks of cum off my face and my tits. And I cleaned his cock dry. We exchanged cell numbers. He doesn’t need to wait 10 years to cum again. Not when this sexy GFE will milk his prostate for him. Clearly, his cock does not appear ready to retire yet. It just needed the right incentive to come out of hiding. And I guess the right incentive proved to be my mouth, my fingers, and my tits.
Mistress phone sex holds double meaning. If I’m your mistress, you could just be my married lover. Or, if you have a small dick, I could be your mistress. Same word very different meanings. In the first meaning, I enjoy fucking you. But in the second meaning, I only fuck you if I’m wearing a strap on dildo.
Joey comes into the club every Saturday night. A working-class man with a decent bank account. He never married. And he does not have any fuck trophies, so he has more money to spend girls out of his league. I know Joey, I’ve given him some lap dances over the years. But he never purchased the VIP room with me before.
I have a love-hate relationship with the VIP room. The space allows us to negotiate other things like blow jobs and fucking, for a fee of course. And it’s also a space where men can jack off freely watching me gyrate near their face, LOL. But in this space, unworthy men often expect things they do not deserve.
The girls love Joey. And we love his money too. Saturday night he needed a strong dose of reality. He needed to know that his dick falls short for me. No way would I fuck him. At least now I know why at 43 years of age he never married. And why he needs the company of strippers. A man with a dick that small needs to pay women to have sex with him.
But I’m not a hooker. Although I hustle on and off the phone for money, you will never find me on an escort site. I’m a phone sex whore and I occasionally take money from men in the club for extra things. However, I never compromise my principles for money. So, I told Joey to keep his money. I refuse to suck a tiny dick. And I refuse to fuck a tiny dick. The only way I would touch his dick would be if I slapped it for some cock and ball torture fun. But Joey didn’t want that.
Joey didn’t want anything I offered in the VIP room. But he got some small dick humiliation because he needed to be taken down a peg. Even nice guys can be delusional about their cock size. Not all dicks get created equally. Some of you get short changed. And others seem to have found what others lost. Anything under 5 inches I find worthless and pathetic. Can’t please me. But Joey had what I call a micro penis. Something so small that it looked like a frightened turtle hiding in its shell.
And when erect, the little fella came out of his shell. But it just looked like the knob of a pacifier. I could not control my laughter. I found that dichotomy amusing. A macho alpha male with an itty-bitty package. Sometimes two things can be true at the same time. But this was not one of those times. Joey could not be an Alpha male with a micro penis. No man can.
And I made sure Joey understood that his money could not buy my standards. His money bought him a lap dance. No touching. And no fucking. For such an alpha male personality with absolutely nothing to back it up, he crumbled like a house of cards when I started spewing small cock humiliation phone sex insults. I thought he might cry.
Not so tough after all, I guess. He ran out of the VIP room demanding a refund. But the owner of the club backed me up. Told him he could be banned from the club for life for even propositioning one of his girls. I love that the club comes down on the letter of the law to check alpha males with beta dicks.
Joey still might come to the club for the younger strippers who have yet to learn that cocks are not created equally. But he’ll never hire me in the VIP room again. Clearly, Joey cannot except reality. So, my question to you. Can you accept reality? Do you know you have a tiny dick?
I love hot ass sex. My ass seems perfect for anal sex. My foray into anal sex occurred in my youth. But back then I didn’t like anal sex because my father and his friends forced me to be their anal whore. Once I started my period, daddy and his friends started fucking my ass instead of my pussy, so I would not get pregnant.
However, those days I put in my rearview mirror. And now I like ass sex if the cock does not appear too big or too small. No such thing as too big for my pussy. But your cock can be too big for my ass. And of course, a cock can be too small for either hole. I need to feel it. But since my ass seems tighter than my pussy, I can handle a little bit smaller cock in my ass.
So sometimes if I like a guy, but his cock appears a few inches too small for me to feel it in my pussy, I will beg him to fuck my ass instead. And most men jump at the chance because likely they do not experience enough anal fucking.
I went out of town with some girlfriends to celebrate one of my best friend’s 40th birthday. And the four of us went out the first night we arrived. And we met four guys traveling together. So, it worked out perfectly. Two guys came back with two girls, and two girls went back with two guys, so nobody felt cramped. Although I don’t do random hook ups like I once did, I didn’t want to kill the fun. My friends do not seem to be the size queen that I am.
As a GFE phone sex provider, I’ve learned how to be delicate with the truth. Unless a guy flat out wants small dick humiliation likely I will offend him if I reject him for being too small. So, I finesse. I told John I preferred to ass fuck. I’m not sure I ever saw a guy smile bigger than he did at the suggestion. This 45-year-old man never tried anal sex. But of course, he always wanted to, but his wife told him no ass sex ever.
His cock measured about 6 inches. So, average in size but a little thicker than I expected which meant I would feel it in my ass. Although I don’t prefer married men like some women do, if I know we are just hooking up, I don’t really care about your marital status. If I really like a guy, I won’t date him if he’s married. Since this trip revolved around Lena, I swallowed my pride, and I let this guy fuck me in the ass.
And surprisingly, I enjoyed his cock in my ass. Just the right girth. Plus, his enthusiasm seemed off the charts. I could tell he’d never given any woman anal phone sex before. I enjoyed my time with him. My friends enjoyed their time with his friends too.
We hung out with them for three days we. We will never see them again. But they seemed like nice guys despite cheating on their spouses. Plus, they paid for everything. They bought all our food and all our drinks too. Why spend your own money when we can spend a man’s money?
I love cuckolding phone sex. The size of your dick depends on which Cassandra you get. I enjoy being a size queen. I’m 40 now. No one can dupe me into thinking 4 inches is a big cock anymore. Surprisingly though many guys too.
Since the club has been short girls lately, I’ve been helping with the VIP room. Although fewer men buy the VIP room these days men still request it daily. So having me on the floor helps with that.
And I never mind the VIP room. Guys request me often. But I don’t give everybody the same treatment in the VIP room. And that’s because I am a size queen. Not all men with tiny dicks I call a loser. Some know they have a small dick, and they don’t even try to fuck me.
But the ones who I enjoy, the most are the guys with tiny dicks who think that because I’m a stripper or a phone sex whore I will take the money and not ask any questions. Maybe the younger version of me did that but not the cougar version of me.
When this guy bought the VIP room, I just knew he had a small dick. Often the guys that give off the big dick energy are the ones with the small dicks. Guys with huge cocks rarely need all the extra bravado because their dicks speak for themselves.
But this guy walked into the club like he owned the place. And when it took him a few credit cards to pay for the VIP room, I knew he was a poser. Before I had time to shut the VIP door he already had his pants down like he assumed I would suck his cock. And his dick looked like the size of my pinky.
At first, I tried the “we don’t do that here at this club,” line, adding that the owner allows no prostitution. And guess what this loser did. He pulled out a $20 bill. He thought I would suck his cock for 20 fucking bucks. Sure, I get a portion of the VIP room cost, but I don’t get the full cost. I get half and I wouldn’t even suck his cock for half the VIP room cost. What I could do for $20 was give him small cock humiliation phone sex.
But he didn’t want that. He started demanding a refund on the room. And I just laughed because nobody gets a refund on the VIP room for something not guaranteed in the first place. The owner of the club laughed at him. And when he left, I called in one of the bouncers. A bouncer with a real cock. And I sucked his cock in front of the man who paid for the VIP room.
That got the loser out of the VIP room. The club has plenty of men who can afford the VIP room and can afford a quality blow job too. I’m sorry I don’t give head out for free. And I don’t care how small your dick is. I’m not sucking it for any price. Not when the world is full of real men with big cocks. So, all you men with tiny dicks, if you can’t handle some small dick humiliation you best stay away.
It’s no secret that I am a bisexual phone sex babe. Perhaps, all strippers go both ways. When you’re around naked women all day it’s easy to become bisexual. Recently, I hired a mature stripper. I manage the girls at the club, and I hire the talent. Ginger used to work with me here at this phone company, but she was on a sister site. She left the company a few months ago, but she moved to my city. So she hit me up to get some food together, and I saw her banging body live.
She could’ve come back here, but she said she was looking for a new adventure. One with more exposure. And I told her that the club recently lost its only mature stripper besides me. Plus, I don’t strip on a regular basis. Ginger might be 10 years older than me, but she appears to be every bit as sexy.
Guys in the club love mature strippers, especially the younger ones. Maybe they look at mature women as mommies or even sex education teachers. It doesn’t matter. I know that the way to keep this club afloat is to offer a variety of talent. So, I convinced Ginger to come in for an audition.
Damn. I knew Ginger did great as a phone sex therapist here, but that woman can really work a pole. I got so aroused watching her dance, I brought her home with me. Her beautiful breasts, her flawless skin, and don’t get me started on her tasty pussy. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. We started kissing passionately, and our bodies became one. I slipped a finger inside of her warm pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit until she came on my finger.
She ordered me on the bed with my leg spread. Then she crawled between my legs and ate my pussy better than any man ever has. I did not have this on my bingo card. One, I never thought I’d see or hear from Ginger again when she left her company. And now she lives in my city. Two, I didn’t think I could convince a mature, sexy babe like her to strip for a living. This woman went to college and even has a master’s degree. But she loves to be naked like me. And three, I never envisioned that we would end up naked and fucking in my bed all weekend long.
Ginger has a husband who kept texting her. But she just told him she was helping a friend. And she helped me. She helped me cum so many times that I lost track. Ginger gave me a hot squirting pussy so many times that I thought I might have to get a potassium drip because she dehydrated me. I joked that her master’s degree must be in pussy eating because she has the most gifted tongue and fingers I’ve ever encountered. Ginger and I are just getting to know each other. She’s going to be my new star on the stage. And she might be my new star in the bedroom too.
