I love a hardcore ass fucking. I am a seasoned whore, however. No small cocks will do. I know I am a submissive whore, but lately my fuck holes have been torn up by some big cocks. I’m pretty much ruined for small dicks. I think I am changing the game up a bit. I am only going to be your bitch if you have the cock to back it up. My hot ass needs a cock it can feel. Same goes for my pussy and mouth. The days of me acting excited to suck a three inch hard cock when I can suck an anaconda are over. I am not saying you won’t get the upper hand over me so you can abuse me. I am just saying you better bring more than your shrimp dick to abuse my fuck holes. And you better not be hoping for enthusiasm when you have a small dick. I am a blonde bimbo whore, not an actress. I can’t fake excitement over sucking or fucking your nub. In fact, I bet the only reason you like submissive girls is because you can’t get a normal girl to fuck you. It makes you feel like a man to force fuck me with your pinky and abuse me. I am a submissive by nature, but a size queen in the making.
Big Daddy King puts the cum in cum slut phone sex. My King has a huge cock. Bigger than any cock on the planet. It is not a cock. It is an anaconda. Long, thick and black. He has the kind of snake you want on your plane! I love being his sugar baby. He spoils me like a princess. Not just with his huge ass snake either. Big Daddy King is loaded with money and cum. When he arrived home to see me after a long overseas trip he had a very special surprise for me too. The keys to my very own Ferrari. I felt like Malibu Barbie. My beloved King had a marvelous idea too. He wanted to have a photo shoot with my new hot car. You know I was so into that! That was a chance for me to show off how much my King spoils his princess. It was a chance for me to rub the fact that all the losers trying to get into my panties can’t compare to Big Daddy King. He spoils his women in and out of the bedroom. I wore custom made booty shorts that said BDK in diamonds across my phat ass. I was washing my new car, shaking my fine booty and making the haters so jelly. I soap up very nicely. As much as I was distracted with my new car, I couldn’t stop thinking about Big Daddy King and the anaconda. I wanted him to fuck his blonde bimbo on the hood of the car. I wanted to be one of those 80s video vixens writhing around on the hood of a car begging to get fucked. No hair band rocker could ever compare to my King, however. I begged for the anaconda. My King can’t deny his queen either. I sat on the hood of my cherry new car sucking the best cock in the world. When I got the jet blast to my face, I made sure to pose for Instagram for all those jealous boys who wish they could cum an ounce of what Big Daddy King cums. Biggest cum shot in the world.
I’m Brian’s phone sex girlfriend and I love it. He has a very nice 11 inch cock. I know what your next question is too. And no. He is a white guy. I was shocked too. I love cock worshiping Brian’s beautiful throbbing dick. He loves to skull fuck me too. Not many cocks make me gag, but his is one such cock that makes me choke. I’ve sucked a lot of cock in my life too. I have been chugging cock since I was a school girl. Brian can be sweet and loving, as well as rough and mean. He goes both ways I guess you could say. I just go one way: down. Down on my knees. Down on all fours too.
Last night Brian wanted me down on my knees. He was in a GFE phone sex mood. That didn’t mean he didn’t want to be rough. He made me worship his cock. I love to give him the respect he deserves. He didn’t have to make me swallow his sword. It was my pleasure because his cock is that spectacular. He never needs to make me do anything, actually. I am his willing sex slave. As he was skull fucking my pretty mouth, I played with my wet pussy. I came so hard just tasting his salty jizz. More like drowning in his cum! When you have a nice big cock like Brian does, you can have any girl you want. I just know how lucky I am that he enjoys using my fuck holes.
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Slave training phone sex is something, apparently, some callers think I need. When he called me, he told me he had read my blogs. He sounded jealous about some of the amazing dicks I have fucked, one cock in particular, he thinks has made me lose site of being a worthless whore. I have a sugar daddy who spoils me with his cock and his money. To some men, I don’t deserve to be spoiled. He forced me on my knees with my mouth gaping open. I had to beg for his 11 inch white cock. I didn’t beg sufficiently in his eyes, so he slapped my face repeatedly. According to him, I have lost appreciation for white cock; for white masters. I tried to explain that it is hard not to when some black men, one in particular, have monster snakes between their legs. He slapped me again for being disobedient. He put a collar around my neck and choked me until I showed his white dick the amount of respect it deserved. I was gagging from the force of his cock ramming down my throat. He punched me a few times in the stomach as he choked me with his long, thick rod. I puked on his cock, but he loved that. After he came down my throat, he scolded me for thinking I was too good for white cock again. I am a submissive phone sex slut. I do what I am told, regardless of how I feel.
Rough phone sex calls turn me on. How do you feel about them? I like being fucked. Fucked hard. This blonde bimbo begs to be fucked. Last night, I was high as a kite and horny. That combo when no dick around forces my ass down to my neighbor dive bar. When I walk in, I have my pick of the litter, but usually that’s not saying much! It’s a dive bar, with a bunch of seedy old men. Last night was no different, but one standout guy caught my eye. A young frat boy type. I walked up to him and asked him to buy me a drink. “I don’t by whores drinks,” he said. “Do you fuck them,” I retorted? He looked my body up and down first before saying yes. We went into the little whores room since I was the only pussy in the place. He pulled up my skirt, ripped my panties off and fisted my cunt. He informed me that a whore gets fisted and a lady gets fingered. He knew I liked it rough. His fist up my wet bald pussy felt good. I won’t lie. I was screaming, but good screams. No one would have come to my rescue anyway. I was in a dive bar, dressed like a hooker at closing time, in a dingy bathroom with a stranger. Clearly, I was asking for trouble. Not only did he fist my cunt, but he fisted my ass too. He said it was prep for his cock. When he pulled out his albino trouser snake, I understood what he meant. He rammed his cock in my cunt like he did his fist. His cock stretched me out more. Holly fuck. Rough sex I got tenfold. I came so hard. I’m going to practice fisting my own cunt for phone sex calls! I will let you listen.
I will say it until I am blue in the face. There is black cock phone sex, then there is sex with Big Daddy King. He is the best sugar daddy on the planet. Period. He has an amazing cock. It is an anaconda. In fact, his cock is so big that when folks see an anaconda or python in the jungle, they don’t call it a big ass snake. They call it a BDK. My king has been traveling a lot lately, but when he is home, he always makes time for his favorite buxom blonde bimbo. He not only spoils me, but he spoils my girlfriends too. I called up some of my club girlies to brag about Big Daddy King. I told them to slut themselves up extra special so they could meet the man, the myth, the legend that is Big Daddy King and his amazing world known anaconda. He was taking us on his yacht. This is not a boat either. It is a luxury pimped out yacht fit for royalty; made specifically for The King. His stretch limo picked us up and we met the most amazing man in the world at the marina. We all wore a special shade of lipstick just for The King. We weren’t on the boat 5 minutes before we all begged to see the anaconda. Big Daddy King can’t deny petty ladies anything, so out rolled the biggest cock in the word in a white, diamond encrusted man sleeve. We know how to kiss royalty. The man sleeve was covered in kisses: pink, red, purple, tan lipstick stains covered the man sleeve. We were kissing the cock of all cocks. The King of all kings. Monster snake is the best description I can give. It takes 10 bimbos to cover his monster snake with their hands. Yes, he is that huge. We begged for his billionaire nut sauce and we got it too. Big Daddy King sprayed our faces and big tits with so much jizz, you would think and army of men nutted on us. That was just a teaser. He had that boat rocking all night long. There is phone sex, then there is getting phone boned by BDK.
Hot ass sex is the only kind to have. Why would anyone want luke warm fucking? We all know girls who sit there and count ceiling tiles until it’s over. Hell, you are probably married to a chick just like that! I love fucking, but more importantly, I love making men feel good. I show enthusiasm when I go down on you. I want you to know that there is absolutely nothing more that I want to do than wear your cum on my chin. I hooked up with this guy I picked up last night who has never had a blow job. Can you believe that? He was one of those religious guys. Been married to the same woman for 40 years. Virgins when they got married. He was only in the bar I was at for his son’s bachelor party. He was older than me, but sexy as fuck. Not to mention he was a challenge. Every woman likes a challenge. Guys look at us as conquests, we look at men as challenges. I broke out my lucky charms. I call my boobs the twins. They are magical for men. I leaned in, listened intently as he told me about how him and his wife no longer fuck. Sound familiar? “If you were my man, honey, I would fuck you several times a day,” I purred in his ear. He had just enough alcohol in him to lesson his resistance. I bought him one more drink: a double shot of Patron tequila. After that shot he was mine. He followed me into the bathroom. As tawdry as it sounds, I sat on a toilet seat and gave a 50 something year old man his first head. He couldn’t believe how good my mouth felt on his neglected shaft. He gave me the biggest cum shot on my face too. He was embarrassed, but I made it clear that I wanted his cum on me and in me. I may never see him again, but I left him with my phone number. I’m sure the power of amazing head will squash any guilt he may have over our hot bathroom encounter. I’m confident I will get to fuck my sexy senior citizens soon.
I’m a rough sex phone sex kind of girl because I am a rough sex kind of girl in real life. I go out looking for trouble. I tell men all the time I am not girlfriend material. I am the kind of girl you fuck hard, leave wet and disappear. Last night I got just that, but I got more than I bargained for too. Mike picked me up at a corner dive bar. We did some coke in the bathroom. I blew him, but I wanted more. Back at his place, he tied me up, which I find so hot actually. My arms were tied to a beam above my head as I was on my knees on his bed. He pulled his dick out and said, “Suck it whore.” I gladly swallowed his rod. He was huge. Not black cock huge, but a nice, fat white dick. The kind that makes you gag when getting skull fucked. The kind that makes your eyes water too. My head was like one of those carnival birds that bobs up and down at warp speed in a jar of water for a prize. My head was flopping back and forth so fast waiting for my treat. I love cum. His balls told me he had a hefty load to unleash too. I almost choked when his cum shot down my throat like a cannon. He skull fucked me, filled me with cum then left. Left me in his place, alone, tied up. Who does that? I didn’t think I was tied up so well that I couldn’t free myself, but I was wrong. I wasn’t going anywhere. I started to freak after 2 hours passed and he was not back yet. Six hours later he returned. He had pizza and a smile. I was drenched in my own pee. “Miss me whore,” was all he said. I knew better than to ask if I could go home.
Adult phone chat pays my bills well. I am just a little reckless sometimes with my money. I like to shop. I also like to go to concerts and party. Rent money is easily earned when you look like me. I have let the landlord cum on my tits, but he is pushing to fuck me and he is gross. I had to think of something else as the rent was due in a few days and I was $500 short. I placed an escort ad on the Back Pages. Guys looking for private escorts know the covert language. I exchanged pictures with the first guy who didn’t seem sketchy. He was a businessman out of town for a month on a big deal. His wife won’t have phone sex with him and he was horny. Men try to be faithful; they really do, but some women won’t even toss them a bone. He took me out on the town. He was handsome, but short. I looked like an Amazon Goddess next to him. He treated me like a goddess too. That was until we were back in the hotel. He was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. A gentleman in public, an animal in the bedroom. I didn’t mind honestly. He ripped my clothes off, tossed me on the hotel bed and fucked me like a wild animal. He was hammering pussy with his hands around my neck. My wet bald pussy can take a pounding, but this was rough fucking. The kind of fucking that has a girl walking like she just rode a horse bareback for 20 miles. I let him do the same thing to my ass. A grand would more than cover my rent. He fucked me all night. In the morning, I looked and felt like a gang bang porn star. I had as much cum in me as a porn queen. My pussy and ass felt like a dozen men had run a train on me. Nope. Just one under sexed businessman. If sex pays the bills, I will keep fucking married men getting nothing from their wives.
I’m such a cum slut phone sex whore. I was raised on cum. My father use to put his jizz in my bottle as a little one, so I would grow up enjoying the taste. I have been swallowing cum my entire life. Last night I was in Nashville with some girlfriends for a concert. Nashville is always busy, but not as busy on a Monday night. After the show, we hit the bars on Broadway to get liquored up and find some cowboys to fuck. We struck gold at this little dive bar off the main strip. Four buxom blonde bimbos walk into a redneck bar, we are going to be the center of attention. This bar had one of those mechanical bulls. I have ridden some big cock in my life, why not a big bull? I was drunk as a skunk, but this phone sex whore stayed on that bull for almost 2 minutes! I was the belle of dive bar after that. My boobs are fake, but they bounced right out of my tank top on my 2 minute ride. Funny, many of the male patrons, who didn’t ride the bull, had their cocks pop out! My girlies and I see cock, we are on our knees sucking like whores. We chugged a beer, then chugged a cock, swallowed a load of cum, the chased it with a shot of tequila. We swallowed a lot of cum, which also meant we drank a lot of booze. I was cum filled and shit faced. The more cum I guzzle, the hornier it makes me. I wanted to ride more than a mechanical bull. We turned that little Podunk bar into the Best Little Whorehouse in Tennessee. Thank god for Uber. After we fucked every guy in that bar and got more cum than an army of gay men, we got a ride back to our hotel. We blew the Uber driver of course. What happens in Nashville stays in Nashville.
