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Hardcore Ass Fucking with Dana Craves Your Rough Sex Passion

Hardcore Ass Fucking

I feel my heart racing as I wait, trembling just a little, because I know tonight isn’t about me… it’s about following every command you give. My body tingles with anticipation, and I can’t help but imagine the intensity that’s coming. The thought alone makes me shiver. Hardcore Ass Fucking has been on my mind all day, a fantasy I’ve been eager to explore, imagining your hands guiding me, your energy overwhelming me, and me giving in completely.

I’m obedient, always ready to do exactly what you want, and tonight I feel that eagerness pulsing through me stronger than ever. I kneel, hands resting lightly, eyes fixed on you, silently asking permission to please you. Every movement, every glance, is meant to show my devotion, my willingness to submit to your desires. I crave the roughness, the passion, the way you take control, and I can feel my excitement building.

Your voice, low and commanding, sends shivers down my spine. I obey immediately, moving closer, letting you guide me in ways that make my mind spin. I love the way you take charge, the thrill of not knowing what’s next but trusting completely that I’m safe in your hands. Each command you whisper, each touch you suggest, makes me feel alive, makes me feel like I exist solely to fulfill your pleasure.

I imagine the intensity, the wild, passionate energy coursing between us, my body responding instinctively to your dominance. I feel every glance, every subtle motion, like it’s pulling me deeper into your control. The way you fuck me roughly, then spit on my face, then aggressively choke my neck makes my pussy super wet. I’m yours, entirely, and the thought of giving myself fully to your passion is intoxicating.

Even when I close my eyes, I feel your presence, guiding me, pushing me just enough to make my heart pound and my body ache in anticipation. I’m caught in the rush, the heady blend of excitement and obedience, and it’s everything I’ve been craving. The night stretches before us, endless possibilities, and I’m ready for it all. My body, my mind, my desire… they’re yours to command, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Every whisper, every touch, every glance makes me ache for more. I’m completely captivated, completely devoted, and completely yours. This is just the beginning… what comes next is all about you, and I’m ready to surrender to it fully, gladly, and without hesitation.

Hot Squirting Pussy Dana Obeys Her Master and Drips All Over

Hot Squirting Pussy

I’m kneeling on the hot stone by his pool, sun beating down on my back, my thighs slick and trembling, my Hot Squirting Pussy aching and dripping wet before he even touches me. I can feel the slippery wetness sliding down my inner thighs, teasing me, making me desperate.

He leans against the pool edge, smirking, sunglasses low, watching me with that cocky grin that makes me shiver. “Damn, you’re dripping already,” he teases, running a finger through his hair. “Looks like someone’s excited to be mine today.” I whimper and crawl closer, hips swaying, spreading slightly as I beg silently with my body.

“Spread those legs,” he says casually, like he’s enjoying a show. The sound of his commanding voice makes my dirty thoughts go crazy over him. My cunt pulses instantly, squirting a little onto the warm stone. He laughs, low and dark, leaning down to press his fingers against my slick folds. I secretly wish I was his girlfriend, but for now I’m comfortable just being his worthless fucking whore. “Mmm, there it is… just how I like it. So wet and tight for me.”

I moan, trembling, hips lifting and shaking without thinking, desperate for more. “You like being messy out here?” he asks, smirking as he watches my slickness drip, teasing me. “Don’t hold back baby. Show me how much you love being my little nigger slut.” Every word, every glance from him makes me wetter, my tight wet pussy throbbing, dripping onto the stone.

He leans closer, pressing me lightly against the pool edge, teasing my clit with one finger while the other slips inside me. I gasp, squirm, moaning as I squirt again, slickness running down my thighs. His grin grows as he whispers, “That’s my girl… dripping, squirming, loving every second of it.”

I’m shaking, trembling, cunt vibrating, squirting uncontrollably with every teasing stroke. The sun warms my slick skin, the water glistening on my body, and I can’t stop moaning for him. He laughs again, sharp and playful, pulling me close, whispering, “You’re a mess, Dana… and I fucking love it.”

By the time he finally steps back, I’m a puddle on the stone, trembling, spent, my wet Pussy slick and throbbing, dripping everywhere. I’m definitely his favorite messy little nigger slut, dripping, soaking, quivering, and completely his, basking in the sun, by the pool, exposed, and loving every filthy minute.

Ass To Mouth Phone Sex with Dana Licking Every Warm Wet Hole

Ass To Mouth Phone Sex

I love the sound of your voice, low and rough, making me melt before I even touch you. Ass to mouth phone sex is my favorite game, my favorite way to make you weak, my favorite way to prove how hungry I am for every inch of you. I can feel you through the phone, every shiver, every groan, every desperate breath that tells me I’m in control.

I kneel on the floor, my lips wet and ready, my tongue aching to explore every secret place you hide. You tell me where to start, and I obey instantly, sliding my tongue across your asshole, tasting you, teasing you, making you groan. “Say my name,” I whisper, loving the way you obey, loving how helpless you sound when you do. There’s nothing I love more than licking your asshole, feeling how tight and warm it is, how every sound you make feeds my craving.

“Dana,” you moan, and I shiver, loving that I can make you beg from miles away. My lips move up, teasing your shaft, tasting, sucking, flicking my tongue in ways you can’t resist. Every instruction you give, I follow, my mouth obeying your commands like I was made for this. My fingers trace your thighs as my lips travel, and you can hear it, feel it, and it drives you wild.

I slip my tongue back where it belongs, circling, exploring, sliding deeper, every lick making you moan louder, begging for more. You love it. I love it. I can feel your desperation, your need, and it only makes me want to give you more, push you further, make you lose control.

I whisper into the phone, teasing, “Do you like it when I take every warm wet hole, every inch of you, just the way you want?” You can’t resist me. You never can. I take my time, savoring every reaction, every shiver, every growl, every little bit of surrender.

By the time you’re breathing hard, voice rough and broken, I’m still right there with you, teasing, savoring, refusing to rush the moment. I love knowing I can take you to the edge with nothing but my voice and your imagination.

This isn’t just a game to me. It’s power. It’s intimacy. And it’s knowing exactly how to make you crave more.

Pantyhose Fetish Phone Sex Dana Seduces You Into Pure Desire

Pantyhose Fetish Phone Sex“Hey… it’s me. I’ve been thinking about you all day. Do you know what I’m wearing right now?”

Pantyhose Fetish Phone Sex, baby… I’m in these silky, sheer stockings, and they feel so good against my skin. I can feel you listening, imagining every inch, can’t you?”

I love knowing that just slipping these on makes you ache for me. Every curve, every leg… I know exactly what makes you weak.

“Oh, you like it when I tease you like this, don’t you? I can hear your breathing already… slow, shaky, desperate. I want you thinking about my toes, my legs in lace, every little shiver I feel just knowing you’re listening.”

I drop my voice lower, husky. “And maybe… maybe you like it when I crossdress a little for you. Just a little thrill, just to make you hot, imagining me moving, teasing you, making you beg.”

I can feel it, I can hear it… that little moan you try to hide. Mm, that’s mine. I love knowing I can make you tremble just with my words.

“I want you desperate for me tonight… wanting me so bad, aching, trembling, craving every little thing I say. I want you completely lost in me, and I’m going to make you feel every second.”

I get playful again. “And don’t think I’m done yet… I’ll have you begging, and you won’t even be able to touch me. Just my voice, just my teasing, and you… completely undone.”

I sigh softly. “I can’t wait until the next call… until I get to hear you like this again. You’ll be mine, and I’ll take every last bit of your desire with me.”

Golden Shower Phone Sex with Dana Secret Desire Just for You

Golden Shower Phone Sex

I’m already where you like me when you answer. Knees down. Head tilted up. Quiet and waiting. You don’t have to say much because I know the tone in your voice. I always do. Golden Shower Phone Sex has a way of pulling me right back into that space where your wants come first and mine follow right after.

I stay still because that’s what feels right with you. The more control you take, the easier it is for me to let go. I don’t think. I just listen. I breathe when you tell me to and hold still when you pause, letting the moment stretch exactly how you like it.

You watch me the way you always do, calm and sure, knowing I’ll stay exactly where you leave me. I feel small in the best way, open and ready, giving myself over without needing to be asked. This is the part of me that only shows up for you.

I don’t rush afterward. I never do. I like staying right there, feeling what you left behind. I’ve been marked, soaked in your control, still carrying your scent, and it stays with me longer than you think. Days later I still move differently, like my body remembers before my mind does.

Even when I’m alone, I feel claimed. Every quiet moment pulls me back to my knees for you. I replay your voice, the way you guide me without effort, the way I melt into exactly what you expect from me.

I stay ready. I stay open. I stay yours, enjoying being your filthy little nigger slut in the way that matters most. And the next time you call, you already know where I’ll be.

Wet Bald Pussy Dana Making You Lose Control Tonight Now Babe

 

Wet Bald Pussy

Wet bald pussy slips off my tongue because I know exactly what you picture when I say it, slick, dripping, and begging for attention, and I love how fast that image hits your dick.

I like knowing you’re stroking yourself to my voice, imagining me spread wide, moaning just enough to make you twitch, wanting, desperate. I talk like a dirty little slut on purpose, slow and teasing, letting you ache and squirm while I stay in complete control.

I want you thinking about how soaked I am, how badly you want me, how easy it is for me to make you cum just from my words. I can hear you gripping yourself, feel you getting sloppy and greedy, already imagining me leaning back, enjoying every drip, every shiver you’re giving me just by listening.

I want you jacking off, imagining your cum hitting my lips, your hands moving too fast, your breath heavy, because I told you to. I like knowing you’d embarrass yourself for me, that you’re thinking about spilling all over me while I keep talking slowly and filthy, teasing you, making you feel pathetic and needy at the same time.

I want you to picture my hands on your cock, your hips lifting as you imagine me moaning, imagining me tasting you, sucking you, taking you while I keep commanding you with my voice. I want you imagining me smiling at how desperate you are, loving how easy it is to make you crumble for me. You can’t stop yourself, can’t hide how hard I make you, and I love that.

Keep listening. Keep touching yourself. Let your thoughts get dirtier while you imagine me dripping for you, taking everything you’re ready to give, and spilling all your cum because I told you to. I’m filthy, I’m greedy, I’m yours to imagine tonight… and I know you’re going to lose control completely.

 

 

Female Bondage Dana Submits to the Rich and Willing

Female Bondage

I never thought I’d spend my days naked in the basement of a mansion, chained to a post with nothing but the dim lights and my own filthy body for company. Female Bondage is my reality now, ropes biting deep while dried-up cum stains cling to my skin like proof of everything he’s done to me. I can smell him on me even when he’s not here.

I hear his footsteps on the stairs and my whole body tightens.

“There she is,” he says, stepping into the room with a grin. “My messy little captive slut.”

I lift my eyes immediately. “Master…”

He walks around me slowly, admiring the ropes and my stained skin. “Look at you,” he murmurs. “You’re still covered from last time. Didn’t even try to clean yourself.”

“I wasn’t allowed to, Master,” I whisper.

“Good girl,” he says, smacking my thigh. “I like seeing my marks all over you.”

He grabs my jaw and tilts my face up. “Open your mouth and show me you remember why you’re down here.”

I obey, tongue out, trembling.

“That’s right,” he says. “You’re here to be used. To be filled. To be ruined.”

He tightens the ropes, forcing my back to arch. “Look how wet you get in this basement,” he growls. “One command and you melt.”

“Yes, Master… I can’t help it.”

“You don’t need to,” he whispers into my ear. “You exist down here for my pleasure. Nothing else.”

I feel the pressure of his hands, the weight of his voice, the thrill of being trapped beneath him and covered in everything he’s used me for.

“Stay still,” he orders, gripping my hips. “I’m not done with my dirty little basement slut.”

And I give in….shaking, dripping, stained, and aching to be used again.

 

Blowjobs phone sex

blowjobs phone sex

Blowjobs phone sex can really come in handle for me when I need some help. When I may need some food or wine,  or some cuntlicking, they call me so they can cream on my tongue and lips. That night he called me. I need your juicy lips to make me shoot liquid all in your face.


Get your nasty cuntmouth over here and suck all this cum out. Soon as I walk in, he grabs my heads and shoves his cock down and pushes it in my wide wet mouth. Fucking my throat, I taste him creaming down my neck.


Gagging on his thickness I know he can’t hold it much longer. I can feel the buildup of his man cream about to erupt. I tighten my grip on his hammer as he pushes my head further and his dick deeper down my neck.


Choke on it cunt! he screamed as he shot his load all in my face. I have to admit I love it.

Cock Worshiping Phone Sex Tales

cock worshiping phone sex

Cock worshiping phone sex with daddy is my favorite thing. When he brings me his anaconda cock, my mouth gets wet and my black box throbs. “You ready for this big cock princess? Daddy has been thinking about your sweet wet goodness all day. I’ve walked around with my snake ready to go deep in your black hole.” “I am in my room daddy I can’t wait for you to see my new stockings I got for you. Can you come help me take them off?” Without skipping a beat, he was at my door throbbing like a speaker.

“Stand there so I can see that good ass and titties sweet baby. Daddy has something good to give you.” “I can’t wait daddy and I’ve been a good girl too.” He places his mouth over my  perky titty, sucking it all in his mouth. He sits me on his lap and removes my stockings and spreads my legs open revealing my wet brown and pink hairless pussy. Playing with my tight juicy hole he goes from one titty to the other getting me good and dripping. “You feel ready to sit on daddy now baby girl. You remember how daddy told you to do it?” “Yes, daddy I remember and I’m so ready.” “That’s good baby come on and lower down that beautiful, sweet pie on daddy’s massive dick.”

Feeling him part my pussy hole, burns at first but he keeps me so wet it doesn’t hurt so much. “Tell daddy to fuck your little hole baby'” “Fuck meeee! fuck my tight hole daddy.” “Open me!!!” I scream as he slams his cock deep inside my tight love hole. “Now I want you to cum good for daddy. Make it so good you make daddy cum too okay my little black beauty” “yes daddy! Suck my nipples like you do because I’m so close to cumming for my daddy.” “Yes, baby giving daddy those chocolate drops.” Banging my pussy with his massive fuck rod almost splitting me wide.

“Daddy sucks my titties! OOOhhh so good  Daddy I’m cummming for you!” “Yes, that’s my baby girl. Ride this cock and shower daddy…. Fuck baby I’m going to give you my thick seed!!” “Yesss all of it daddy!!”

He don’t stop pounding and I don’t stop riding until daddy is drained dry. My daddy is so good to me. I really like when he cums to see me.

Mommies a Humiliating Alcoholic

Forced Intoxication Phone SexOne glass is never enough. I always want just ‘one more’. And I end up having 1 to many. 

Wine, liquor, even mouthwash. Mommy likes to chug like sailor, and oftentimes I am alone in the house with my son when I’m fucked up.

My son, is such a good, smart, responsible boy. He has such a good and loyal heart. I raised him well and I’m so proud of him.

The drunker I get the hornier I get. I’m so ashamed of how much my boy has had to see me go through. I turn into a completely different mommy when I’m wasted. The room starts spinning. I start peeling off my clothes , kicking off my shoes, untying my hair scrunchie. 

My boy follows me around the house, he monitors mommy to make sure she doesn’t get hurt. 

Ever since mommy and daddy got a divorce. Life just hasn’t been the same. Mommy drinks her pain away. 

Unfortunately, mommy doesn’t make the best decisions when she is inebriated. 

I scream, I cry, I punch the walls. I’m an entire mess. 

My son has done his best to be supportive of me, by helping and consoling me. 

 It means the world to me. 

Mommy just loves her boy and loves that he’s growing up to be a mature and strong young man. 

He fills up mommy’s wine glass up when she asks for more. He holds the glass up to mommy’s lips and tips it back so mommy drinks ever drop. Forcing intoxication upon me.

My speech becomes slurred, he can smell the alcohol on mommy’s breath, and holds mommy’s hair back when she is throw up. 

Mommy gets so horny when she’s drunk. Her vision gets so blurry. 

She realizes her son is beginning to look so much like his father. 

He does sweet things his dad would do like rub mommy’s feet, wipe mommy’s tears, and brings mommy more wine