I went to the club last night to pick up some extra cash. I have a spending problem. I like to live beyond my means, but when you look like me, getting cash is never an issue. I may be in my 30s, but I work a stripper pole better than 2 20 somethings combined. Big Al lets me feature dance whenever I want and that pisses off the younger dancers because they get bumped to a less favorable time slot. Big Al and I go back to my barely legal days. He was a savior to me, but I made him lots of money and helped him build his gentlemen’s club empire. I was loyal to him for a decade, he is loyal to me still. The audience was filled with a bunch of wealthy Japanese businessmen visiting the nearby Caterpillar plant. Asian men love a tall buxom blonde. I was making serious stage money and I had not even started the lap dances or gone into the VIP room yet. It was like no other girls were in the club. I was the queen stripper. After my stage show, I went to the VIP room to make the real money. I will act like those tiny Asian dicks can give me the biggest cum shot in the world for that green. The key to making money in a strip club is making every customer feel like he is the only guy in the club. That is a skill Big Al taught me and it has been making me money for over a decade now. I let the Asian businessmen play with my big boobs and stroke their cocks. I even let a few of the more well-endowed guys fuck me because rent was due, and I still had other bills to pay. I walked out of the club with more than enough money to pay my bills. Those Asian men will be talking about the blonde giantess who rocked their world for years to come.
Blowjobs phone sex is what daddies want and it is what daddies get with me. I love age play calls. I put my hair in ponytails and look sweet and innocent or daddy. I was trained young to be a great cocksucker. I am still a good dick sucker. I have all sorts of callers, but even though I am a decade plus past school girl age, guys love a subby daughter sucking them off. They also love fucking their baby girl in her tight little girl ass. I have always been a good girl for daddy types. Daddy John loves fucking my tight baby ass because at a certain age, all bottoms feel the same boy or girl. I am a good girl for daddy. I suck his dick to get it good and hard for my ass. Sometimes daddy is gentle on my young ass, sometimes he is rough. Last night he was rough. He skull fucked my mouth first, then with no lube he rammed his daddy dick up my asshole while pulling my hair and calling me names. I was in pain, but I loved every moment because I was pleasing daddy. Can I lease you too daddy?
GFE phone sex guys have nothing on my Big Daddy King. He is the Living Legend of Sugar Daddies. All men want to be him, all women want to be with him. I am his Sugar Baby OG. When Big Daddy calls, I get wet. He wanted to spend his birthday with his first sugar baby. I felt so honored and privileged that I took to Instagram to brag. Not only did the greatest man on earth want to spend his birthday with me, he wanted to take me to Dalmation Island, an exotic island with miles of private beach front land that Big Daddy is buying. He is going to turn it into an exclusive resort area. He is the King of all things. I took to Instagram again to let all the Splenda daddies know what a bad naughty sugar baby I am. BDK owns my tight wet bald pussy. I even had his initials in diamonds on my black bikini bottoms as proof. Big Daddy King and I strutted out onto the white sands like a King and his Queen. When I took off his silk robe, there he was like a work of art standing under the sun. The world belongs to my Big Daddy King. The rest of us are merely players. When the natives and tourists saw him in nothing but a white bejeweled man sleeve, the gasps could be heard in heaven. The inhabitants of the island had never seen a man like this. I had a special birthday cake for my king. First, I had to put my rainbow lips all over the man sleeve. I couldn’t wait to see the anaconda. When thirteen inches of thick dark meat made its appearance, some natives fainted. The anaconda is a work of art. I lathered the best cock in the world with the birthday cake and gave new meaning to the phrase “Let them eat cake.” I sang happy birthday to the King while worshiping the anaconda. I am no singer, but I am quite the snake charmer. This blonde sugar baby worshiped the anaconda on the white sands of Dalmation Island while natives watched in awe. I licked off all the frosting I smeared all over the anaconda just in preparation for the best frosting in the world: My King’s Billionaire Nut Sauce. I was jet blasted with so much yummy snake cream. I didn’t care that we had a crowd watching us. It was a nude beach until we turned it in to a snake pit! None of the folks there had anything close to what my King, the Living Legend, has packing between his legs. The onlookers will never forget being that close to greatness and seeing how this OG Sugar Baby worships the royal cock. #Island Paradise #Lucky13 #BirthdayCakeSnake #SugarBabyOG #TheLivingLegend #HappyBirthyMYKing
He wanted a smoking fetish phone sex call. I don’t always smoke, but when I am drinking, I can’t help it. All my friends at the strip club smoke. I pick up nasty habits easily. Well this dude wanted me to shame his little dick. He has read my blogs and knew I was a size queen. He also knew that if I can handle an anaconda, I would know his little shrimp dick doesn’t measure up. He sent me pictures. I don’t wear glasses, but I needed a pair of those magnifying glasses to see his shrimp dick. It was so tiny. I took a deep inhale on my cig and blew smoke rings around his pathetic wiener. The smoke made it disappear completely. I couldn’t believe this loser was paying me to laugh at his sorry ass excuse for a manhood. How fucking pathetic must a man be to pay for small cock humiliation phone sex? I told him he couldn’t touch his little wee wee or I would flick my ashes on it. My cigarette was longer and about as thick as his pencil dick. I should have charged him double the normal rate. You know, like an annoyance tax or something. I was happy to laugh at the images of his nub that he sent me and puff of my cigarette. I couldn’t contain my laughter, however. Loser. It turned him on to know that I wasn’t being nice because I was getting paid. I was giving him my real reaction to his small dick. I hope I never have to meet a man in person with such a little dick like his. Wait, if I did, it wouldn’t be a man. A man has a real dick. This guy was a boy at best, maybe even a male barbie doll. Most satisfying thing about that call was my cigarette.
Slavery phone sex is something I am good at as a sexy little switch. My moods change with the wind. Sometimes I want to be spoiled and pampered. Sometimes I want spanked and tied up. Last night, I was in a submissive mood. I put on my black latex outfit and went to this fetish club downtown. It is for the S & M crowd. It isn’t too BDSM; mostly bare bottom spankings and light bondage. There is a watersports room, but I wasn’t feeling that kinky last night. I know the owner well. I was his fetish model when he just had a BDSM online club. He decided there was more money in a fetish club than in fetish phone sex. I make a great living with the later, but I love his club. High end fetish club; everyone that is a member is fully vetted. No scrubs allowed. Only the hottest submissive women for the wealthiest of dominant men. I hooked up with Taylor. He was younger than me by a few years, but wealthy and endowed for a white guy. He is one of those Ivy Leaguers. He made millions off an app. He told me he was dabbling in 50 Shades of Gray. That movie is so tame to a seasoned BDSM babe like me, but I was down to play with the hunk. He wasn’t very good at securing me with rope. But, I acted like it was tighter than it was because it got his dick hard. I moaned, pleading to be set free as he rammed his cock in my mouth. He wasn’t master material, but I was having fun and so was he. He got to be Christian Gray for a couple hours. He came and had one of his fantasies come to life. I got tied up and spanked and tipped handsomely for my time. It was what you call a win-win situation. Sometimes you feel like a princess and sometimes you feel like a slave.
Hot damn, I had some hot cum shots on tits last night. I went to Big Al’s to feature dance. I may be in my 30’s now, but I can work the pole better than any 18-year-old Al has ever hired. That is why I have been a feature dancer at his club for 15 years. I started when I was 18 working at his club. Now back then, I worked 6 days a week. I gained a fan base that still exists. One of the reasons I worked last night was because a guy who hired me when he 26 for his bachelor party, wanted me 10 years later for his anniversary party. Whenever his wife is away, he comes into the club. He has been a fan of mine for 12 years. Loyalty has its perks. I was in the VIP room which has a private stage to give him and his original bachelor party buddies time with their favorite stripper. Big Al lets me get away with murder in his club because my fans spend more in his club than any other girls’ fans in the club. I let Donnie and his friends cum all over my boobs. I was cock teasing them with pole and lap dances. The least I could do was let them squirt on my big tits. They were tipping me handsomely and making Big Al lots of money off the private room and the bottle service. Big Al likes happy customers, so he will turn a blind to sex acts in his club. I like pleasing men, especially ones who are tipping me well. Tit for tat, right? I left the club with the biggest cum shot on my boobs from a few men and a wad of cash. It was a good night.
I know gfe phone sex because I am a million-dollar sugar baby to the best sugar daddy ever. My Big Daddy King is the Living Legend for a reason. He is a living legend in sports, in business and definitely in sex. Not to mention he is a living legend of generosity. No one spoils a hot babe like BDK! I was extremely excited to discover that My King wanted me to be his hot date for a very special night! Seeing how he is a sports legend in both college and professional football, his old alma matter was dedicating a $10 million building in his name. Big Daddy King is now extra legendary. Of course, he never spares any expense for his spoiled princesses. He paid for a high-end salon day, so this phone sex sugar baby would look perfect head to toe. He bought me a $5,000 dress for the evening and I was sporting $50 million worth of jewels he has spoiled me with over the years. And lets not forget my 2g’s pair of designer shoes. I got to fly on the private gold adorned jet to meet him and The Anaconda. I was taking to Instagram the entire time to brag about The Living Legend’s generosity to his sugar babies. Big Daddy King picked me up in style, like the class act he is. When I entered that stretch limo and saw The Living Legend in his expensive Armani suit, my pussy got wet. He is such a generous man that he made the anaconda dance in his pants to tease me. BDK was proud of his blonde sugar baby because he showed me off to the university president and all the folks there. I know there were jelly men and jelly women. But last night, it was just him and me. I never knew a real man until I met Big Daddy King. We snuck away from His party to christen his new building. This blonde bimbo wanted some billionaire nut sauce from The Living Legend in the very building dedicated to his greatness. I eagerly watched the anaconda unfold from its bedazzled man sleeve. I had my BDK tongue ring in, so I could worship the anaconda properly. My tongue was where it belonged! I begged, and I begged, but my King can’t deny me his billionaire nut sauce for long. I can’t believe he picked me out of all his sugar babies to spend this auspicious moment with; and as long as I live, I will remember this day and how handsome My King looked for the rest of my life. #BestSugarDaddyEver #HappyPrincess #LivingLegend #MillionDollarSugarBaby #BestNightofMyLife
I love roleplay phone sex, do you? I get to be anyone you want me to be, anyone I want to be. Larry’s fantasy wasn’t unusual. It was different for me because I am not normally dominant with men. He wanted a femdom call with a bad ass Amazon Goddess. I was happy to be his sexy dominatrix after he sent me a series of pictures showing off is tiny dick. He had a bow on his 2 inch nub. How fucking pathetic is that? Larry has read my blogs. He knows I have a certain sugar daddy with a legendary cock. He selected me to be his phone mistress out of many others who are very dominant women at this phone sex company. Larry said since I know what a huge cock looks like, there was no better woman than me to shame his tiny dick. I love being a bad ass size queen. If Larry wanted me to shame his little dick, I was happy to appease him. What a loser, right? Larry paid me to tease, deny and shame his worthless cock. Good thing he has money because I wouldn’t give a tiny dick loser the time of day for free. By the end of our time, he was begging me to let him cum. He suddenly couldn’t take it any more and wanted to cum. Cumming is a privilege not a right. Little dicks have no rights. Wake up losers. If you have a small dick, humiliation is the best you can hope for. Rub your own little nub because I have real cocks to take care of.
Submissive phone sex is what I was born to do. Being submissive can vary in style. Sure, some men like to hurt me, use me as a punishment whore, but my favorite way to be your submissive whore is to worship you in every way. I want to crawl to you and show you how greedy I am for your cock and your cum. I want to lavish your body with kisses head to toe. I want to devour you cock balls deep. I know most women can’t take you balls deep, but I am not most women. I am Cassandra, a big dick sucker and cock pleaser. I look like a goddess, but I bow to you and your cock. I don’t need to be your girlfriend. I am happy sharing you with your wife and being your dirty little subby secret. I will do all the things your trophy wife won’t, like take a hardcore ass fucking from your massive cock. I don’t ever need to be wined and dined. I am content hiding away in some no tell motel or a love pad, so none of your friends or family will know that you have a fuck doll to take care of your animalistic need to slap ass, pull hair, cum all over a face and ass fuck. What do you say? Ready to have your own slut who will worship you head to toe?
Phone sex sugar daddies are put to shame by The Sugar Daddy, Big Daddy King. He is more than man enough to handle three sugar babies. He is The Living Legend for a reason. Girls vie for his attention and men want to be him. Not every girl is as lucky as Lena, Loretta and me. And no man can compete with BDK and his anaconda. We three hotties are his favorite sugar babies. I introduced Lena to him and she introduced Loretta and now we all three share the most amazing, legendary man in the world. Handsome, kind, filthy rich with a cock so big it belongs in the Ripley’s Believe it or Not museum. Lena, Loretta and I are not only prized sugar babies, we are snake charmers too. We knew Big Daddy King was coming back to the US and we wanted to surprise him. Loretta arrived in her Jag Big Daddy King bought her, Lena arrived in her Mercedes and me in my BMW. BDK spoils his beauties constantly. We were all freshy coiffed from a spa day to look our best for our beloved Legend. We were decked out in all the bling his majesty has bestowed on us over time and we were wearing our personalized BDK bedazzled bikinis. Only the finest jewels from the finest man in the world are on our smoking hot bodies. Big Daddy King spares no expense for his favorite sugar babies.
We all have a key to the palace, so we decide to surprise our King. We were jonesing for the biggest cum shot that only the anaconda can deliver. BDK was surprised and happy to see us. We pounced on our King the moment he entered his palace. We had the hot tub started and the top shelf liquor poured. First, we lavished him with kisses and hugs worthy of his King status. Then we took to Instagram to brag about the Living Legend. Haters gonna hate. Too many Splenda daddies in the world wish they could have our hot bodies. Too many skanks think they can have some time with the anaconda. Big Daddy King likes his sugar babies classy and nasty.
All three of us sugar babies begged to see the anaconda. Even a day away from the biggest cock and the best man on the planet seems like eternity. When he unzipped his pants, I swore I heard a drum roll. The anaconda in its diamond encrusted man sleeve rolls out of our King’s pants like a red carpet. We gave the anaconda thousands of kisses. To give you wannabe sugar daddies an idea how big the anaconda is, Lena, Loretta and I can stack all thee of our hands on top of each other, around the anaconda (that is 6 sets of hands) and more than half of the anaconda is still flopping outside the last hand at the top. Like wild animals in heat, we took to worshiping the Living Legend of cocks. We idolize our King and his anaconda. He worships his three bombshell sugar babies too. We got jet blasted with billionaire nut sauce and it felt like we had been doused in gold that fell from heaven. Our Big Daddy King had more than enough nectar of the Gods to douse three faces. What happened next, is something out of the tales of Sodom and Gomorrah. Legendary tales of sexual prowess that makes mere mortal men green with envy. Big Daddy King is no mortal man, he is a God, our GFE phone sex God.
