Phone sex is my job, but I don’t really look at is a job. How could I? It is so much fun to talk dirty all day and get paid for it! But it is more than the money. I love being a sex slave on and off the phone. I am a submissive whore. I have been all my life. First, I was daddy’s little fuck slut, then I became any man’s fuck slut. I have had many a master in my life. Some last years, some last months, some last minutes. Although I know a phone master can never be as harsh with me as a real time master can be, I still love being a submissive phone sex slut. Why? Because on the phone, I am forced to do things to myself that I likely wouldn’t do on my own. I’m also forced to degrade myself, which is not something I always do when no one is around. I need to be forced to do painful and degrading things to myself. It reminds me that I am just a worthless cunt. A stupid vessel for cum, piss, vomit, shit and whatever disgusting thing you want to give me. So when you call me, trust that I understand the need to abuse my own body. I need to be forced to degrade myself too. A stupid whore can never be reminded enough of how worthless she is, on the phone or in person. Wouldn’t you agree?
Submissive phone sex is my thing. Every now and again, I get a call where a guy wants me to dominate him and I struggle. I’m not use to being in control. Actually, I do not like it. I am a stupid cunt and a submissive whore. I am so submissive, I let a random stranger take me home last night for some tit abuse. I have these big fake titties. They are the calling card of a bimbo. Big fake knockers, slutty clothes and bleach blonde hair tells men I am a trailer trash whore down for anything. After a few shots of tequila, this guy cut to the chase and said he was taking me to his place to fuck. When he saw my boobs, he couldn’t believe how big they really were. “Only a slut has such big fake tits,” he said to me as he was shoving me down on his cock. While I was polishing his rod, he squeezed and slapped my boobs around. He seemed to believe that since they are fake, they don’t feel pain the same way. When he came on my face, he demanded that I get him some rope so he could tie up my useless udders. He bound them so tight they turned purple and bled from the rope impression. He even put some nipple clamps on so he could enjoy yanking my chain literally. He burned my boobs with his cigarettes too waiting for his cock to get hard again. Didn’t take him long to resurrect his dick with the torture he was inflicting on my breasts. This time he came on my boobs, which had open wounds, making it hurt. I tried not to grimace, because that would bring more abuse. He made me smear his cum into the cigarette burns. He left me bound on my couch with cum and burns all over my tits. Most women would have called the cops. I just hoped I would see him again.
Phone sex sluts are almost always freaks in the bedroom. You have to love fucking and be a no taboo, no limits kind of whore to get into this kind of business. Being a submissive, I do what I am told, even on calls. I have one caller who likes me to go outside on my balcony and expose my whore parts to my neighbors and the passersby. Yesterday it was almost 70 degrees outside. The sun was shining too which meant a ton of folks were out and about. I’m a city dweller, so when Master Charlie told me to show my cunt off, I got scared I might be arrested. That would sound like an excuse to Master, so I sucked it up and hoped that no one would report a pretty girl exposing herself. I mean do women complain seeing a 10 inch cock? Hell no. They only complain about those baby dicks. I put the phone down, put it on speaker and rubbed my cunt until I squirted. Some folks thought I was pissing off my balcony. I thought for sure I would be busted. I could hear my caller jacking his cock listening to the folks reactions as I masturbated publicly. I guess I am an exhibitionist sex slut too, because I enjoyed the reactions I received. I never got the cops called on me, so my neighbors must have enjoyed the show too.
Female domination porn is a tad bit out of my wheelhouse. I am a submissive fuck slut, but there are guys out there I just cannot be submissive too. I need a man to be my Master. So when some sissy bitch with a clit stick tries to dominate me, my switch side comes out. Real men own women. Sissy bitches get owned. I turned the tables on Sam. He tried to pick me up at the club. I towered over him at 5’8. I was still taller than he was when I took off my stripper heels. Not only was I taller than he was, I was bigger. He had the body and mannerisms of a young teen girl. When I refused to dance with him, he started calling me names. His voice was shrill like he had no balls. I am suppose to be submissive to a girl trying to act like a man? No fucking way. I invited him home with me. Told him I had a change of heart. I brought him down to my dungeon, which is designed for men to dominate me. But since no man was present, I took charge much to Sam’s surprise. I began slowly. Offered him a drink. He didn’t realize the ice cubes were really my frozen piss. I told him after he had consumed his bourbon on the rocks. He tried to get alpha dog on me, so I kicked him in the groin with my stiletto boots. While he was down, I kicked him some more. I even put my big round ass in his face and farted on him. I sat on his face, forcing him to rim my dirty shitter. It was like I was sitting on a bug. I squashed the little girly man. I let him up for air, stripped him naked. I laughed at his little dick. Exactly as small as I expected. I smacked his clit stick with a riding crop until he was crying like a pansy. I pissed in his mouth and sent him on his way. Teach that little sissy boy to try to dominate a woman again. Only real men get to own this hot bitch.
Phone sex is fun for me; it’s not a job. Well, not just a job. I guess my profession is whore. I make money on the phone and off the phone. I do some escorting, but most of my income comes from photo shoots and underground porn. I am a fetish model and a submissive whore. I was not born for the vanilla 9-5 world. When I am talking dirty on the phone, I love submissive sex. I was daddy’s punching bag and anal whore. It is not surprising I grew up to be a pain slut and submissive whore. I love to talk to guys who have rape phone sex fantasies. Guys who want to abuse a woman. I especially love phone humiliation. I will even degrade myself for your pleasure. Last night I drank my own urine at the command of a phone master. I have whipped myself, burned myself, cut myself and a slew of other painful and degrading things to myself just because the voice on the other end of the phone told me to do so. I’m not the girl next door, I am the whore next door. Here to cater to all your dominant needs and dark desires.
GFE phone sex can take on lots of forms. I do not offer the typical girlfriend experience, however. Yes, I am pretty and look great on your arm. Seen out at fancy parties and stuff no one would suspect I am a girl for hire. I can carry on polite conversation. I am educated enough on certain subjects to pass for college educated. The difference in my GFE starts when we get behind closed doors. Yes I do anything in the bedroom. I will let you fuck me in the ass; cum on my face; even share me with friends. All the things your wife won’t do. The difference between me and the typical GFE is that I am submissive. A total 100% submissive who will let you do anything to me. You can explore your darker and kinkiest desires with me. Use me as a toilet; punch me; whore me out for gang bangs; degrade me; burn me with your cigarette; watch me entertain your 4 legged friends; even snuff me out. I am a worthless whore no one will miss anyway. I can’t wait to see what you have planned for me.
What is your fantasy phone sex call? A friend of a friend hired me to be a stripper gram for his boss’s birthday. It was some side cash and he told me his boss had some big guns. For some reason, I am a sucker for big strong arms. But that is not what he meant. I went half naked to wish an arms dealer a happy birthday. I walked right into the middle of some illegal arms deal. There I was in a bathing suit and stripper heels with my balloons attached to my titties in the middle of something I am sure I didn’t want to be a part of. I tried to make a hasty exit, but Manuel grabbed my arm, “Not so fast whore, the fun is just beginning.” He pinned my arms behind my back, while one of his goons restrained me. I had my arms tied while my feet were bound. I thought I was going to be killed for what I had seen, but instead I was turned into a human birthday cake. Ice cream coated my breasts. Whip cream and cherries topped the ice cream. “Happy Birthday Manuel” was spread out on my body while the birthday boy ate ice cream cake off my body. I was perplexed by the dichotomy of what was going on. Men behind me were talking in a foreign language using harsh tones, while Manuel was licking ice cream off my tits as I was sprawled out on his kitchen floor. He whispered in my ear, “Wanna stay alive bitch, act like a stupid bimbo stripper.” I blew every man in the place and let them all sodomize me. I acted like a whore for hire instead of a simple stripper gram. I never looked at anything around me. Never asked a single question. I just fucked and sucked like a dumb whore. It worked. I was back on the floor, covered in cum this time, but alive. When the guns were done exchanging hands, I was released with a warning to forgot the day ever happened. Don’t have to tell this stupid whore twice. What is your fantasy?
Submissive phone sex sluts don’t have traditional Valentine’s Days. No chocolate, flowers, jewelry or fine dining for me. He came over with a big bottle of champagne and handcuffs. I knew it would be a kinky time. Not Fifty Shades of Gray kinky, more like a Saw kinky. I got down on all fours like he wants. I was prepared to be spanked, but what I got was a champagne bottle shoved up my ass while it exploded. Felt like a fire hose assaulted my ass. It hurt like hell. He then took another bottle of champagne and forced it down my throat. I was swallowing it as fast as I could, but it was making me sick and drunk really quickly. Master said something about me having a champagne cocktail at both ends. He whipped out his cock and pissed all over me as I was being forced to get drunk. I puked from the force of the champagne down my throat. He pushed my face in it like I was a dog who pissed the floor. He made me lick it up, then shoved another bottle down my throat. I passed out in my own puke. Woke up with cum leaking out my ass and pussy. Cum was all over me. Clearly more cum than one man could produce. He must have had friends over to gang bang me. Most romantic Valentine’s Day ever for a submissive whore.
Gang bang phone sex anyone? I love being a dirty slut who takes on a team of guys. I hooked up with a guy last night. As we were leaving the club, a bunch of his friends joined us. He saw the look on my face. “What, you don’t want to party? You seem like the kind of slut who can handle a few cocks,” he said with a grin. I didn’t want to disappoint, so I went back to his place with him. His friends met us there. Alcohol was poured down my throat. I didn’t have a choice but to chug it. I felt sick to my stomach and woozy. I stumbled, but instead of helping me, the guys let me fall and laughed. They called me a drunken stupid whore, then tied my hands behind my back. I was pretty incapacitated, they didn’t need to restrain me. They did it for shits and giggles I guess. When they started ripping my clothes off, I realized I was in way over my head. Rough sex is an understatement. This was more like gangbang rape porn. More than one guy rammed his cock in my pussy and ass at once. My hair was wrapped around one guy’s arm and he was slamming my head down on his friend’s dicks as he sodomized me with a few of his other buddies. They kept forcing booze down my throat to sedate me so I couldn’t fight much. When it was all done and over, I felt like a battered woman. I was sore everywhere. I was covered in cum. I thought after entertaining him and his friends for hours, I would get a ride back to my car. But the guy I hooked up with tossed me a $20 bill, told me to get a cab and get out of his apartment because they were done using me. I know I am just a bimbo, but I do miss the days when a guy would at least buy you breakfast and take you home after a one night stand. Times have changed for a stupid whore.
Roleplay play phone sex is pretty hot. I honestly don’t care what the role play is; creativity gets my cunt wet, but so does a nice big cock. My caller this morning wanted to play doctor. I thought I was going to be the patient, but I got to be the doctor in charge. Usually I am a subby little rape fantasy victim in role plays, but not today. I gave my handsome patient a thorough exam. His diagnosis was twofold. First he had way too much sperm build up. Second, his tongue muscle was weak. That happens to men who don’t eat enough pussy and rim ass often enough. I had the cure for both of his problems right in my office. I took care of his lackluster tongue muscle by forcing my pretty puckered asshole down on it. I squeezed my thighs against his head and bounced up and down his tongue for at least 30 minutes. Not only did I strengthen his tongue, but his jaw got a good work out too.
All that cum build up was going to need a prostate exam. I got out the lube, put on the rubber glove and worked my finger deep inside his asshole. He claimed nothing had ever been in his ass before. He moaned so loudly it was obvious he was a back door man. My finger played around until I found that walnut shaped prostate. I massaged it gently which made his cock stand straight up without ever needing to touch it. Slow, rhythmic movements had his cock looking like a leaky faucet. It was dripping pre cum all over the place. I made him taste it. Every guy should know how he tastes. I looked him right in the eyes as I drained his balls better than they had ever been drained before. Men never completely dump their nut in a pussy, so often times a sexy little prostate exam is necessary to for optimal cock performance. What is your role play fantasy?
