Being a gfe phone sex babe never gets boring for me. Not when I have such romantic men in my life as James. While I was at the club last week, a special delivery came for me. A man I did not know, had me sit in a chair on the stage. As he sang REO Speedwagon’s song, “I Can’t Stop Loving You,” my heart melted because before I knew officially, I knew in my heart who was behind this romantic gesture. My Prince. My James. After the song, my mysterious crooner handed me an envelope with a plane ticket to North Dakota to see my love.
So, I wasted no time getting my shifts covered and booking a flight. This phone sex babe felt so excited for the chance to see my Prince on his military base. When I arrived at the airport, I saw a man holding a sign that said, “Cage Ride for Cinderella,” and I knew James sent him to take me to the military base. When I checked into the military base visiting center, I felt like all eyes were on me. Even heard some men whispering that I was real. Perhaps, they did not believe my Prince when he told them he had a girlfriend back in Pennsylvania.
When James came to get me, I jumped into his arms and started kissing him. Almost forgot I was in public. I wanted to rip his clothes off and make passionate love to him right there. But I had to wait. Once I saw my Prince’s private headquarters, I knew I would be so comfortable with him there for the long weekend. Although he was still on duty, he got frisky with me. I went up against the wall so he could frisk me for contraband. If he considered a wet bald pussy contraband, then he might send me to the barracks, LOL.
Since I required extra searching, he had me lie on his bed. He stripped me naked, and his hands and lips kissed all over my body. His touch made me soaking wet. Eventually, he found my magic button and his tongue twirled all around it. Once his fingers found their way into my garden, I began to cum. Sometimes, I swear, James can make me cum with a look or even a kiss. And when he came up for air, his face glistened with my love juice.
Although I wanted him naked too, he was on duty. He focused on my pleasure. One of the reasons I cherish him so. But I convinced him to take his clothes off and say fuck the rules. I watched as he took off his gun belt first, then the rest of his clothes. His love gun saluted me. And I slid off the bed and got on my knees so I could swallow him inch by inch. Eventually, I guided his love rocket inside my warm wet pussy that purred just for him. We kissed passionately as we fucked.
I wrapped my legs around his body. I wanted my Prince as deep inside me as possible. We came together. He had to get back to duty, leaving me alone in his room for about 2 hours. But it seemed like eternity. Before he left though, he gave me a present. A sexy French Maid’s outfit. Oh, how I love roleplay phone sex. I put on the outfit and waited for James to get off duty.
While he finished his shift, I cleaned his room for him. I mean I did look like a sexy maid. And maids clean. When he came back, I cleaned his cock again too. But before he would let me do that, he put on some Air Supply music so we could dance. He’s my officer and my gentleman. And I am his princess.
We took a hot shower together. But of course, that let led to more fucking. Eventually, I fell asleep naked in my Prince’s arms. We spent a wonderful few days together. I could not ask for a better man or lover. Every girl dreams of meeting a Prince Charming who makes her feel like Cinderella, and I did.
I enjoy phone sex dates, especially with my prince charming, James who treats me like a princess. Very rare for a girl like me to find some who treats me so well. Most men see me as a blonde bimbo only good for fucking because I have been in the adult industry since I was 18. My prince and I met last year at the club while he was on leave from the military. And I think it was love at first sight. Not lust at first sight like it is with most men who meet me in the strip club.
He’s taken me on trips to see his alma mater. We have stayed at private luxury spas. He has visited me several times in my city. Plus, we have had quite a few movie dates. My prince has introduced me to so many great old movies. And I just love our romantic phone sex movie dates.
Last week we had another romantic movie date. In honor of Halloween, he introduced me to one of his favorite science fiction films, “Forbidden Planet.” I had never seen the movie. However, I was familiar with it because the movie gets a mention in the song, “Science Fiction Double Feature,” from the movie, “Rocky Horror Picture Show.” But now I got to actually see the movie referenced. And I loved it.
My knowledge of old movies might be above average for women my age, but I cannot compete with my Prince’s knowledge. We cuddled, held hands and shared popcorn as we watched this film together. And he helped me to understand it. I thought that the special effects and cinematography for 1956 seemed amazing. Plus, I enjoyed the movie’s theme about how we all have good and evil lurking inside of us.
I cherish any time I get to spend with my Prince Charming. We can fuck like wild animals one moment, and hold hands, cuddle and enjoy a movie date the next. Fantasy phone sex lets us explore what could have been if we had just met sooner.
Black cock phone sex with Big Daddy King only gets better and better. Just when I think the Black Bull God cannot be any more benevolent, he goes and surprises me and his other sugar babies. For his birthday, instead of being on some sort of tropical oasis with a bevy of babes, he chose to be in North Carolina helping with recovery efforts after hurricane Helene devastated the area. He donated $2 million dollars to help. Plus, he rented helicopters and used his private jet to get supplies to the folks who needed it the most.
Big Daddy King’s heart is as big as his cock. And that means his heart is huge, because the Black Bull God Cock is like no other cock on the planet. Just ask your wife or your girlfriend. I know she knows all about the biggest and best cock in the world. BDK is not a god or a king. He is THE God and THE King. And yes, he can take your women. This is not fantasy phone sex. This is reality.
Even during a natural disaster, women still flock to him and bow in his presence. For most women, meeting Big Daddy King remains a pipe dream. But since he is the benevolent Black Bull God, he visits as many cities as he can so everyday women can walk by and worship at his temple. Every white woman on the planet knows that the Black New World Order is Utopia. And The Black Bull God is the rightful leader of the BNWO.
Tributes from white men not only fund the BNWO, but they also funded The Black Bull God’s recovery efforts in North Carolina. While in NC, he let white women who no longer had a home stay at the home he purchased in the state away from the disaster zone. He bought a mansion, safe from flooding just so white women had a place to stay. And he waived all tribute fees for his fans affected by Helene.
His generosity spread to fans in other cites to lend a hand in the recovery process too. Sure, some women came to help so they could worship the Black Bull God and his Black Bull God Cock. Or even just get a glimpse of him. However, some came to help and seeing him proved to be icing on the cake.
Even I went to help and spend some time with my God and King. I will be The Black Bull God Worshiper for life. Just like all white women. In fact, the Black Bull God inspires young women too. They grow up hearing about the Black Bull God from their mothers, aunts, grandmas and big sisters. And when they learn that many colleges now teach courses about the Black Bull God and the Black Bull God cock, they want to major in that. So, Big Daddy King sponsors many scholarships for white women who want to major in BDK but might not be able to afford the cost of college otherwise. His benevolence knows no bounds.
After a week in North Carolina, he came back to Houston to his strip club there so we could celebrate the King’s birthday appropriately. Me and a bevy of babes, both new to the best sugar baby posse in the world, and some vets like me made up the Black Bull God Worshiper birthday team.
It was time for us to give back to the benevolent Black Bull God and his Black Bull God Cock. And boy did we give back. Gave back with our mouths, our hands and our baby girl pussies. And we got anointed with the biggest cum shot ever. Many big shots because The Black Bull God Cock cums more in a day than you do in a decade. #BlackBullGod #BlackBullGodCock #BlackBullGodCockWorshiper #SupremeBeing #AnacondaWorldDomination #SnakeCharmer #PropertyofBDK #BlackCockSuperiority #Blondes4BDK
My bestie Ginger came over last night for some phone sex therapy. We planned to do some 2 girl calls but then we met a guy. However, Ginger feels like a sister to me. Although we have not known each other all that long, we bonded instantly. So, when it comes to men, we never ever fight for a guy. Neither of us felt vested in the guy despite his fancy sports car and rugged good looks. He wanted his ego stroked. But we told him we never fight over a man. However, we will share a man for a night.
So, we ditched working and went to this guy’s house to party and play. Ginger many be older than me, but we get along so well. No petty mean girl drama with us. We just enjoy concerts, hiking and movies together. And sometimes we share a cock. Neither of us would classify his cock as huge. But his cock looked well above average, so we decided to share the cocksucking phone sex fun.
Jason turned out to be a grower not a shower. But then I think any man could grow a few inches with our mouths working his love pipe. If one of us sucked his cock the other sucked his balls. And vice versa. This guy appeared loaded in more ways than one, LOL. Backed up balls for one. But he also lived in a palace compared to us. Beautiful, modern home. Like 13 bedrooms, an indoor heat pool, and 10 bathrooms. Neither of us needed a sugar daddy, but we never mind milking a man’s cock or wallet.
Both Ginger and I know how to drain balls. We use our mouths, pussies, asses and sometimes fingers to drain a man completely. However, we both specialize in financial domination phone sex too. So, we played a little game with our horny rich boy. We made him pay $1,000 to each of us per pump in our mouth. We did not think he would agree, but he walked over to a hidden vault behind a painting that Ginger told me appeared to be an original Andy Warhol painting. He came back with a stack of money.
Ginger and I drained his balls to the tune of 10 grand. Turns out our rich hookup could not last long with our expert mouths slobbering on his dick. But, $10,000 for less than 10 minutes of head seemed like easy money. We left his place early this morning, came back to my place and ate each other’s pussies until we each came a few times. Then we passed out in my bed. I always enjoy my time with Ginger. I bet you would enjoy a two-girl call with us too. You think I am a good knob polisher. You should experience Ginger’s mouth on your dick. She taught me everything I know.
As a sexy switch, I enjoy dominatrix phone sex. With me, it depends on the man and his cock size which side of me he gets. Small dick losers and wimps, get the domination treatment. Real men with big cocks who act manly, well, I will do anything to please them. When Joe came into the club Saturday night, it took me a while to size him up. Some men can fake their identity well. By that I mean it might take some time for me to know if they deserve small dick humiliation and CBT fun, or if I should fall to my knees and worship their cocks.
Once I had Joe in the VIP room it became clear that he only pretends to be manly. He wears women’s panties to protect his itty bitty dickie. Too bad his dick looked like a shrimp dick. However, he already knew he could not fuck me. And he did not want me to fuck him either. He just craved some CBT phone sex fun. Not sure if someone told him he belonged in panties, or he made that decision on his own. Either way, he picked the right woman for the VIP room.
I put on my pleather outfit, got out my riding crop and whipped his little dickie raw. He did not have anything that could please a size queen like me. I thought he might cum from the pain, but I did not want him to cum. Not so soon at least. When he would get close to exploding, I would smack his dick hard. But I soon learned that my small dick wonder of a man was a pain slut.
The harder I hit his cock, the hard his nub got. So, I stopped the hitting for a bit and pegged his ass instead. But he enjoyed strap-on phone sex even more. Pegging his ass made his worthless peter drip. I teased him about his small dick and his small load. And the more I humiliated him, the more money he tossed at me. Looks like I found myself a new pay piggie. And every sexy babe loves a pay piggie.
As a sexy switch, I enjoy accomplice phone sex too. Especially, if I get to help play with a cute young girl. Recently, I met a new guy at the strip club. His girlfriend works at the club. One of my new hires. Her barely legal age combined with her girl next door vibe makes her a great money maker. She introduced me to her boyfriend as the woman who will make her a star. Bit of an over exaggeration. However, I do have an eye for talent. And she is a natural performer.
She wants to get into porn. But I told her she could make more money stripping. The landscape of porn seems to change every year. Fewer and fewer porn productions anymore. Most porn stars appear to be amateurs. Her boyfriend had an idea for a college coed sex porn. But they needed my help. I have not done porn in 15 years, but this felt more like a private sex video that would be uploaded somewhere.
But I thought about it and agreed to help this one time. We began filming last night in their bedroom. We did a babysitter seduction. I played the single mom who hired her. But I did not have a brat for her to watch. It was all a ruse to get her alone so my boy toy lover and I could ravage her young, schoolgirl body. Hot damn, this felt way hotter than I expected. Never made a homemade porn where I got to be the accomplice. Back in the day, I played the role of the victim.
Her boyfriend set up the camera equipment and we winged it. No script. We just got in character and played off each other. I held her down for my boyfriend to force his cock inside her tiny virgin cunt. But I ate that young bald pussy first. While my “boyfriend” fucked the little schoolgirl, I sat on her face forcing her to eat my cunt and my ass.
Not the first time I fucked one of the strippers I hired. But it did mark the first time I made a homemade porn flick with any of them. If they make money off our little flick, we will make more, and I will get a cut. Seems like easy money to me. And hot as fuck.
I love gfe phone sex. Perhaps, I am getting too old for the sugar baby or princess life, but if men need a little extra attention, I want to give it to them. We all know that wives often neglect their husbands after the honeymoon phase ends or they become a mother. I do not think I will ever marry or be a mother. But I am okay with that. It gives me the chance to be the mistress. And everyone knows the mistress is who really takes care of men.
Behind every man who has been married over a decade is a sexy babe like me. Although, I rarely dance at the club anymore since I became the house manager, men still come in seeking some attention. I mean the club men understand that strippers and phone sex babes just offer some comfort and companionship in the moment. But sometimes that escape provides them with what they need. Fleeting or not, girls like me serve an important role.
And last night one of my favorite patrons came into the club. Although he had a bevy of babes to choose from for his VIP room visit, he only wanted me. So, I left my house manger duties to give him the GFE treatment he needed. His wife refuses to give him a blowjob or even a hand job anymore. I will never understand that. But like I said, what a wife will not do, a sexy GFE babe will.
I sat him on the chair, and gave him a slow, seductive private dance. And I bumped and grinded in all the right places. Before long, I could see the bulge in his pants. So, I released his throbbing trouser snake and tamed it with my mouth, tits and hands. All he needed appeared to be a warm mouth and a wet bald pussy to feel better. To feel wanted and cherished. All men deserve to feel special. So, what your wife won’t do this sexy GFE babe will!
It started as a home invasion phone sex fantasy. Sometime, in the middle of the night, a masked stranger woke me up from my deep sleep. Since it had been a beautiful, warm night, I left the patio door open, giving this masked stranger easy entrance into my home. I felt a hand over my mouth that startled me awake. When I started screaming, he yelled at me to be a good slut and shut up and listen.
When I kept begging him to leave me alone, he put duct tape on my mouth. But I still uttered some muffled cries. He got on top of me, and I started to struggle. If I am anything, I am a fighter. In my head, I thought if I gave him enough of a fight, he would leave. But that did not happen. The masked stranger had rope, and he tied my hands behind my back. I feared this might be some one from my submissive phone sex past.
But I kept struggling, so he placed duct tape around my ankles too. Somehow, he rolled me off the bed, lifted me over his shoulder and carried me out of my house. He dumped me in the trunk of his car. And I thought I might die. The road felt bumpy. A few turns, and after about 15 minutes the car stopped. I heard footsteps coming towards the car, so I knew I had arrived wherever he took me. But would this be my final destination?
He carried me out of the trunk of his car into a cabin. Soon the rope around my wrists, and the duct tape on my ankles switched to leather restraints. Somehow, he spread my legs and my arms and fastened me to the floor with bolts. My entire body trembled. Soon I heard the masked man tell me that my husband knew what a cheating whore I had been. He claimed my husband sent him to punish me.
When I tried to lie muffled that I had not cheated, he slapped my face. He ripped the duct tape off my mouth as my eyes adjusted to the dark room. Only one red bulb illuminated the room. So, in my scared state, I pleaded some more to be set free. But that did not happen. He flipped me over and re attached my restraints to the bolts in the floor and started paddling my bare ass. Not what I would call hot ass sex.
He flipped me back over on my bac again. And this time, he focused on my tits. He tied them up like torpedoes. So, I asked him if he planned on killing me. He pulled off his mask and said, “No Cassie. But I plan to make you my wet slut again.” In that moment, I realized my intruder was no other than my naked handyman with whom I did cheat on my husband with.
But I felt conflicted. Did he mean me harm? Had he just been pretending to be a good guy? My head raced with thoughts. My husband did not know about our affair. He just wanted me alone again. When he kissed my lips gently, I knew he did not mean me any harm. But still, I felt like he took me on a scary carnival ride. He left me tied up, but I no longer felt scared. However, I did feel aroused.
My pussy got wet, and my nipples got hard. And in that moment, I gave all my trust to my naked handyman. I knew that even tied up that he would make sweet love to me. But not before he sexually tortured me some more. In a good way though. Vibrating nipple clamps and his hot breath on my neck, made my pussy purr and the hairs on my body stand up. But this time in arousal, not fear. There was no more fear.
As his tongue licked my entire body, he could taste how aroused he made me. His tongue plunged deeply into my wet kitty, and I thought I might cum instantly. How quickly I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. I told him I belonged to him. And I wanted to leave my boring husband. He made my body feel electrified.
Suddenly, our Air Supply song came on throughout the house. Still restrained, I begged him to fuck me. I needed his cock inside me. But he teased my clit as he thrust a vibrator deep inside me. No one makes me cum like my naked handy man I told him. He pulled out after some thrusts and started kissing all over my sweaty body. We locked lips again. And our tongues intertwined.
After some passionate kissing, he went back to licking my womanhood until I exploded again. He had not cum yet, but I had cum already three times. And I begged him to let me feel his throbbing cock in my mouth. I felt like his wet slut. He licked my body some more instead of putting his cock in my mouth or my pussy like I begged. My body shook uncontrollably again as he made me cum a fourth time. If making me cum was an Olympic sport, he would take home the gold.
Finally, however, he removed his clothes as I begged him to fuck his wet slut. As he entered me, my body felt like it was on fire. And it was but for him. Only him. My wetness drenched his cock. We made love until we both collapsed in a ball of sweat and love from our intense orgasms. Finally, he removed my restraints so I could hold him tightly and feel his hot, sexy body. In that moment, I belonged to him. Hugging each other tight, I thought my heart might beat right out of my chest.
We spooned for awhile lost in the sounds of our hearts beating as one. He asked me if I wanted to go home, but of course I wanted to spend the night with him. I wanted to spend every night with him. After a few hours in each other’s arms, we took a shower and ended up in each other’s arms again after we washed away our sweat. But we could never wash away our love. Falling asleep in his arms felt so right, so natural. And my last thought before I drifted off to sleep was that I would never leave his place or his arms again.
Black cock phone sex needs The Black Bull God, the one and only Big Daddy King. Every day that passes, more and more women flock to him. He has fans in every city and country in the world. Recently, he went down to Jamaica with a bevy of beauties for the Hedonism festival and stayed an extra 17 days so he could spread the love. But he is such a benevolent man too. That’s why he stayed longer. Although he is a god, The Black Bull God, BDK is still mortal. But most of the time it does not seem that way at all.
The Black New World Order took over the Hedonism resort for three weeks of debauchery. Big Daddy King is in such high demand, he has his own wing at the resort. And the resort had to make a bed extra-large so he could fit with his chiseled body and a bevy of Black Bull God Cock worshipers. Me, Babydoll, Destiny and Diana got to spend some time down at the resort with him. And let me tell you, he had to beat them off with his big black bull stick, LOL. However, he felt bad that he could not accommodate every woman there, so he extended his stay.
The resort was full of all kinds of women, from the hot to the average. And some women did not come to the resort with a rich white cuckolding phone sex husband to pay their way into the Black Bull God’s boudoir suite, but he created some fun games for them to play to get a chance to win some quality one on one time with him. And he spread his love and the Black Bull God Cock around. I watched as he played with women from at least 8 different countries. Hot white chicks and hot Latina babes too. Like, I said. Every woman in every country knows about The Black Bull God.
The Black New World Order gets funded by all the cuckold husbands in the world desperate to keep their hot wives but knowing that they cannot compete where they don’t compare. However, I saw Big Daddy King be extra nice to a hot mother and daughter from Calgary, Canada with meager means. What a stunning duo of women too. And like all women, they were determined to get to Jamaica just to be near the Black Bull God.
However, The Black Bull God is no stranger to generational women. Babydoll, Destiny and Diana are three generations of related women. Mother, daughter and granddaughter. Since Big Daddy King is legendary, it makes sense that women in the same family would worship The Black Bull God. He will get the Canadian daughter, Kelsey, a job in the states. Just barely legal, and her star will rise as quick as her bank account under the King’s wings. His Midas touch trickles down to the hot women in his inner circle. And I know that firsthand.
All white women are born to worship Big Daddy King and The Black Bull God Cock. Even women not born yet will be future Black Bull God Cock worshipers. Women would rather be the King’s side piece than some small dick loser’s main piece. True story. None of us sugar babies mind sharing the King or his anaconda cock. The King offers us enough to share, so no bitter or petty jealousy.
My time in Jamaica with my King for life seemed like a wild ride, but it always does with him. I saw a young woman get her first BNWO gang bang. I saw women of lesser means compete in an Anaconda ring toss for private sessions with the King that most women with rich husbands had to pay for. And I witnessed more women from other countries get inducted into the most elite and in demand gfe phone sex sugar baby posse on the planet. Never a dull moment with The Black Bull God. Like every other woman on the planet, I am a Black Bull God worshiper for life.
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This sexy babe had another romantic phone sex date with her prince charming. Although he does know how to pound the shit out of my fuck holes, he mostly shows his sweet, romantic side with his princess. And I love movie dates with him. For most of my life, men treated me like nothing but a piece of fuck meat. So, I feel cherished and respected on our romantic dates.
For this movie date, we went to an old retro movie theater that shows only classic films. And he introduced me to yet another classic Cary Grant film, Mr. Lucky. And the title of the film did not get lost on me. After our romantic date, he would be Mr. Lucky. And I know you get my drift. We shared a big tub of popcorn as we watched the film. When he put his arms around me, it felt like he would never let go of his gfe phone sex babe. And that’s exactly what I wanted.
Even A Stripper and Phone Bone Girl Can Deserves Some Romance in Her LifeOur dates feel so special and full of romance and love. Two things a stripper babe rarely gets from men. And I love his attention. My body feels warm and tingly at his touch as well as his gaze. I enjoyed this movie so much. Now I know why so many folks consider Cary Grant the golden boy of his era. He could do screwball comedies, dramas and thrillers alike. During the screening of the film, we held hands and cuddled. We shared more than popcorn too. We shared a kiss or two in the dark theater.
Even a stripper craves romance. And so does a phone sex whore. My prince knows how to deliver the perfect romantic date too. We laughed together during the film. Back then movies did not seem as long as they do today. So, after our romantic date, we took a stroll along the river and star gazed. We might have shared a kiss or two there also. However, this sexy girl never kisses and tells.
I just cannot wait for our next date because James knows how to romance a woman. And romance seems like a lost art form nowadays. So, I look forward to the next time we can sneak some time in together. He has my heart and my kitty.
