Do you like impregnation phone sex? I am fertile. In my prime baby making years according to my doctor. Make me your breeding whore. Why not? My daddy did. I have not told many people why I left home so young. I was forced out. I had aged out for Daddy by the time I was in high school. He force fucked me daily for over a decade. One day he told me, “You getting to old to get me off Cassie. Let’s put a bun in that oven.” He fucked me until he knocked me up. The first pregnancy, I was carrying a boy according to the sonogram, so he forced me to terminate the pregnancy. He fucked me unprotected until he finally knocked me up with a baby girl. Once I birthed that baby girl, however, daddy yanked her from my arms. “This is your replacement, whore,” he informed me. I was kicked out the next week with nothing but the clothes on my back and $10 in my pocket. He raised my daughter as his fuck slave. Pretty much the way he raised me. She is at the age where she will be aging out soon. I have thought about rescuing her, but daddy would kill her before he would let me have her. So, I have taken myself off the birth control pill. I am hoping with all the fucking I get, one of you will be man enough to knock me up. I think I will look extra hot with a big round belly and even fuller breasts. Don’t you? Maybe I will have a little girl for us to play with. I know for some men I am too old and too used, but if you impregnate me, that gives you a little fuck toy to raise as your private sex slave. Give me a boy and I will make him my fuck slave.
Married men phone sex keeps this whore busy. Do you know how many wives don’t do their jobs? I guess I am old fashioned. I believe women should cater to men. Cater to their every sexual desire no matter how perverse she may think it is. If women took care of their men better, guys wouldn’t stray. Guys like my neighbor. He has a hot wife too. She is a full time soccer mom, so she has no excuse for not fucking and blowing her husband. It actually works well for me. I think she must be a lipstick lesbian because her husband is fine and hung. Plus he loves to eat pussy. Most of the dominant men I am with don’t care at all about my pleasure. In fact, some deny me the right to even finger my own pussy. I was in the shower when Ted surprised me this morning. He knows where I keep the spare key. He helped himself after he told his wife he was going to work early. Hid his car in my garage. Came right upstairs and joined me in the shower. It was steamy already. He had me pressed against the wall with his fingers working my love button a mile a minute. I could feel myself gushing. His hard cock pressed against my ass. I knew what he wanted. He wanted what every man wants from a woman not his wife. The booty. Married women don’t like cocks up their asses, but fuck sluts like me never say no. I am use to hardcore anal sex, but my neighbor doesn’t fuck me like a submissive whore. He fucks me like a cheating husband: fast and furiously. He was fucking my ass so hard, I thought I might fall through the sliding door so we ended up on the floor of the shower. I bounced up and down on his cock until he nutted in my tight ass. He ended up taking two showers this morning. Small price to pay to fuck your hot neighbor girl he said.
Married men phone sex makes my cunt purr. I love getting back at all the bitches who judge me, even shame me publicly for being a slut. Slut shaming only happens to women. I mean a guy can fuck 100 women and be celebrated as “the man.” A woman has maybe 50 men she has fucked and she is a slut, a whore, a bimbo and a slew of other derogatory names. Sluts should be celebrated, not shamed. And bitches should be punished. So that is what I do. I celebrate the fact that I let men do whatever they want to me by sleeping with any man who looks sideways at me. And, I punish slut shaming women by fucking their husbands. Women who shame a woman for enjoying her sexuality are just shriveled up prudes who don’t fuck their husbands. If they are not going to enjoy the men they married, I certainly will. Why? Because I can for one. Look at me? You wish the woman blowing you was half as hot as I am. And I bet you wished she was a no limits slut like me too. Married men love me because I do all the things their shrew wives will not. I am not too good for a hardcore ass fucking. I am certainly not too good to suck a man’s dick after it has been in my shitter for hours. Am I too good to take a creamy load of cum to the face? Of course not. I am also not too good to be a submissive whore down on my hands and knees begging to be spanked, tied up, flogged, pissed on, fisted or gang banged by your friends. We all know that once a girl gets married she is no longer the freak in the bedroom she was before the ring went on her finger. That is why married men like sluts like me. No respectable man is going to marry a woman who is proud of the fact she has fucked 1,000s of men, but they sure don’t mind fucking her.
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?
