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Laundry day

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It wasn’t supposed to be laundry day, but after we fucked all night, we were both soaked with the juices of our love making, and so were the sheets. On my way to the laundry room, you grabbed me and we fucked again in the kitchen. I bent low to put the clothes in the washing machine, and you invaded my tight, hot pussy again with your cum. Now your shirt I was wearing is all wet and sticky, too, probably from that yummy, hot load of jizz you sprayed my perfect tits with. So off it comes and in the basket for the next load. I don’t mind, my holes are just for you to take and please yourself with, in any way you wish! But, now what am I going to wear out to hang the warm, wet laundry on the line? Fuck it, we have a big yard, I’m sure no one will notice. So I scoop up the basket of clothes and out the back door I go. I feel my skin tighten against the chilly almost fall breeze. The way it cools the dampness between my thighs, and teases my nipples feels so good and exhilarating!

I get the sheets hung, and start grabbing clothes. You startle me, appearing behind one hanging sheet. You’re naked too, and so very hard. I can’t help dropping to my knees and shoving that yummy cock down my throat! I live to drink y our cum, and wear it on my skin, and in my holes proudly. I’m the perfect GFE phone sex girl for you, baby.

What should we do now?

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Take Me In Church!!

Rough Sex Phone SexWell, I was invited to church, so I went last night. Not something I’ve done much of since I left home, but I figured why not. The preacher’s son…O M G!! And, he kept looking at me from the platform. Midway through the service, I excused myself to the bathroom. The bathroom is in the very back of the church, and you can’t even hear the preacher from that distance. So, imagine my surprise when I walked out of the stall, and found the preacher’s son standing against the sink. He politely informed me that he didn’t have but a minute or 2, but he wanted me. He pulled me to him, ran a hand up my skirt, and thrust a couple of fingers inside my flooded puss. Not 3 seconds later, his massive cock replaced it. He lifted me up, and settled me on that shaft, and proceeded to fuck me hard and fast. By the time we got back into the chapel, the preacher was looking at us like he knew what had been going on, but we didn’t care. We acted as normal as ever.

Snuff Phone Sex the Execution

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I never thought it was illegal to be a taboo adult phone sex whore.

But here I was, the day of my execution. I wasn’t sure if I was afraid or excited knowing that today was going to be my last day.

It definitely became fear as I heard the heavy clomp of boots moving closer to me. I looked up at the two guards who sneered at me before opening the door. “Ready bitch?” one guard asked. The other staying behind. I felt as though I was shaking “Is it really today?”

They both laughed at me, their laughter harder as I felt my face flush. “Strip bitch.” he commanded and I stood, unzipping the orange jumpsuit and shrugged out of it. My face hotter as I stood naked in front of the two guards.

“On all fours!” the guard commanded. I moved to all fours on the concrete floor in front of them. He reached down, grabbing my long hair he used it as a leash. “You’re crawling there bitch.”

He yanked on my hair, making me cry out in pain as he pulled me down the hall forcing me to try to keep up with him as he led me to what I was sure was the execution chamber.

It was a circular room with 12 people sitting behind a glass wall. I was forced to look at them all by the firm hand in my hair. I felt my blush spreading to my chest. I wanted to look away but he just wouldn’t let me and laughed at my embarrassment.

“Stand up bitch.” he commanded, pulling up hard on my hair to make me cry out as I struggled to my feet. He gave me another moment to meet the eyes of those people behind the wall as he explained “This slut is being executed today for her acts of treason. She is going to be tortured before being made to orgasm and electrocuted. Do you have anything to say slut?”

“Please forgive me for the crimes I’ve committed…” I commented, gasping as I found myself led by my hair to a spreader bar set up in the room. First he had me raise one arm and then the other. Cuffing and forcing them to stay spread before I positioned my legs my ankles cuffed also to keep my legs spread wide.

I wasn’t able to see what he grabbed next until I felt the heavy leather falls of a flogger cut across my back, the ends slapping to end it in a sharp pain that made me cry out. Again, and again, the flogger lashing across my back. Each hit making the burn spread further throughout my body.

He finally stopped and I felt like I could breathe again only to have him tell me “Open your mouth.” in his commanding tone. I did that and he shoved the handle of a snake whip he had far enough down my throat that I gagged on it.

“Keep it there slut. Don’t drop it.” he told me with a sadistic smile on his lips. He reached forward then. Taking my nipples between his fingers he squeezed, pulled, twisted. Making a sharp pain shoot through me and cry out from around the whip handle.

He pulled the handle from my mouth and smiled at me. “Good girl.” he teased, his hand resting against my cheek before he slapped me across my face. His hands grabbing my hair again as he forced me into a bending position. My arms muscles straining against the binds as he used his other hand to spread my pussy lips. “Just look how wet she is. What a slut. You like all these people watching you don’t you?”

“Yes sir.” I replied, crying out as he gave me a sharp slap to my wet pussy. Laughing at my predicament as he undid the cuffs around my ankles and wrists. “8 or 10?” he asked.

I was confused. “What?” I asked, screaming out and holding my side where a whip had cracked and broken the skin. “Don’t be stupid. 8 or 10 inches.” he repeated. Giving another crack against my thigh as I cried out “8!” he laughed again, this time the whip cracked against my ass. I could feel the lingering sharp stings against my skin and the slow tickle of blood as it dripped.

“Go to the chair.” he said, whipping me again as I looked at the intimidating chair with its ankle and wrist bindings, ones that went all the way up to prevent its victim from thrashing. There was a hole in the seat where I was sure the cock would go through and I felt another cutting blow as I stared to long as my mode of death.

I moved on shaky legs towards the chair. Feeling the bite of whip across my back, ass, arm, thigh, everywhere as he “encouraged” me along. Sitting on the cold metal with hot marks was a mix of comfort and stinging in an entire new way.

He wasted no time though, strapping my arms and legs to the chair. Pulling my hair behind me and trying it to an eyehook before using straps across my forehead and throat to prevent me from looking away or struggling.

He put 4 electrode pads on me. One to my inner thigh, another over my heart, one against the side of my throat, and one against my head. I felt nervous then, my breath speeding up as he went behind me. I could hear him messing with mechanical components before I felt the huge head of a fake cock pressing against my wet pussy.

I moaned, unable to help it. He turned it on low and it moved in and out of me slowly. It was so big and went so deep, I couldn’t help but feel that building of pressure. The toy increased in intensity and began to fuck me harder and faster, I moaned. My breath coming quick as it seemed to hit all the right spots and not stop.

I couldn’t help it, he knew what he was doing and was a master of the controls. I could feel myself cumming in no time and felt what started as a soft tickle turn into a searing pain and I cried out in a mix of pain and orgasm.

Then stopped, blinking as I thought to hard. “I’m not sure how to orgasm and die.” I looked at the false wall where a director and a sound guy stood. Heard a collective groan of the other cast members as he yelled “Cut!” and we all had a laugh about it as it appeared in the blooper reel later.

Just kidding, I was stuck in the chair. My entire body tensing and vibrating with the electricity coursing through it. My hands opening and closing against the arm of the chair as I felt my heart skip beats. My pussy felt almost like it was keeping in time and then it did it again, and again, each time the electricity pumped through my body I felt a bit fuzzier. The pain further away. The colors of the world just a shade different…

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Forced Intoxication Phone Sex Isis

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I love watching new little brats. I try really hard to make the first time a lot of fun. So I can get to check out the house, have the brats like me and get the parents to call me again. When I put your little brats to bed I love to tell them a bed time story. They are showered and in the pj’s. Bellies full of milk and cookies. Teeth brushed and hair perfectly untangles. They are all tucked into bed ready to go asleep and I ask them if they want to hear a scary bed time story! They were so excited! I sat on the edge of their bed after I turned off the lights. The night light gives enough light for them to see my face and only my face. I relax and slip my panties to the side. I start to play with my pussy as I tell them of the evil babysitter. She has her friends waiting at the end of the street.

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They are waiting for your mommy and daddy to leave. They walk in the door with their hands full of beer, vodka, and their pockets full of cash for me and enough dope to make Snoop Dog say no. My friends start ripping their little clothes off their bodies. Smack, biting, pinching, licking and sniffing their bodies as they are tossed around like rag dolls. Rubbing my pussy that is just getting wetter and wetter. Now to the good park. The evil babysitter and her friends make the little brats drink a whole bottle of vodka forcing them to get drunk! It will also help her friends fuck their tiny little fucking pussies! The little one’s I am telling my naughty story too start to get so scared but loopy at the same time. That’s when I tell them the evil babysitter is me and I cover them in my pussy juices as I squirt all over their little faces. After they pass out. I am going to take pictures of their little pussies and sell them to my friends for the next time I watch them. 

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex: Let a MILF Teach You How to Give a Woman a Hot Squirting Pussy

mutual masturbation phone sexMutual masturbation phone sex is the best. I mean you should care about me getting off too. I have taught my step sons not to be hedonistic lovers. Men need to take care of the women first, even the paid whores! My step sons are great lovers too. Many a girl has me to thank. I taught them how to eat pussy better than Ron Jeremy. He may not be attractive, but that man knows how to find the G spot. Now, I am teaching the horny neighbor boy how to take care of the ladies. I popped his cherry. When a woman takes a boy’s V card, she has a responsibility to show him how to make her cum. Now, no two women are the same. The speed and method I enjoy on my pussy, may not  be what your wife or mommy or mistress enjoys. But, a good boy asks questions because he wants the lady he is with to cum. Boys, never assume the MILF you are banging came. You should know if she came. If you truly care about giving and receiving, you can tell when a woman is faking it to spare your feelings and when she is having a real orgasm. One way to tell is by how tight and wet her pussy feels on your cock. A pussy that is cumming is super wet and contracts on your cock. Her clit will get really hard then go soft, much like your cock. Often you will see the whites of her eyes. Her pulse will race and she may get a little sweaty. A woman cumming is a beautiful thing. Also, if you make a woman cum, she will keep fucking you. Do you think I would still be banging my stepsons if they didn’t give me a hot squirting pussy? I am happy to be your sex education teacher. You make me cum; I make you cum. It’s win win.

I Had It Coming

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I hopped into the shower and took my time shaving… I wanted to be silky and smooth. As I got out of the shower I noticed that there were no blinds covering my window, but I didn’t quite care. I didn’t mind if one of the neighbors were getting a show. I looked in the mirror and checked out my body, turning myself on even! I laid back and popped in a porno – gangbang incest (my fav!). I started to get myself off, fingering my pussy and making it all slippery and wet. I guess I might have fallen asleep because when I woke up I was not alone. There was a man staring at me! I had no time to scream he was on top of me and his hard cock was pressing against me. I knew what he wanted, I knew he was about to take it. I started to really fight him, but my little teen body was no match for him. He was rough and forced me to my stomach, holding my hands down as I tried to squirm away. I could feel his cock pushing against me about to enter my unwilling hole. I was dripping so fucking hard because I knew I was a little slut who wanted it. He wasn’t gentle, taking what was his – and I totally had it coming.

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Daddys Girl Phone Sex

Daddy’s girl phone sex means a lot more to me than you think. I take it very much to heart because I truly am a daddy’s girl. I prefer older men than men who are the same age as me. Once while I was at a restaurant, I told my friends that I had to go to the bathroom, but I had honestly slipped my sexy waiter a naughty little note saying that I wanted to get it on in the bathroom right now! I sauntered off towards the bathroom with a naughty smile and met him in the handicap stall where I told him to meet me if he wanted me. Of course he was already in there, with his shirt off and a nice hard on that was throbbing and ready for my young bald pussy! I let him push my back up against the cold tile wall, hike up my evening dress and drive his dick all the way up into my spread pussy lips. He stuffed my panties in my mouth to muffle my moans as his hands gripped and pinched into my little ass cheeks. His dick felt so delicious in my tiny pussy, I was barely able to keep my screams at bay! My knees grew weak and he had to fully support my petite frame against the wall, using the handicap safety bar for leverage underneath my ass cheeks. His thrusts grew harder and stronger, pounding my pussy so hard that I was gasping from the intense mixture of pain and pleasure all in one exciting thirty minutes of fucking. Needless to say, our food got to the table a little late because our waiter was otherwise preoccupied with plowing my baby girl pussy.

 

 

Just Fuck Me!

Adult phone chatHow does good adult phone chat sound? If you call me you will be defiantly satisfied. I am a dirty fucking whore and I would love being used by you. My cunt can be yours tonight. I would love to bend over and spread my ass cheeks and let you get a glimpse of this tiny asshole and I will spread even harder and let you see how tight my cunt hole is.Feeling that big anaconda meat stick just slide right into me is amazing. I feel my self squirting on you. The bed will be soaking wet from my pussy juice. I like when calls turn to where I am the submissive and you are telling me how you wanna fuck me and make me cum.

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex fantasies excite me as a submissive whore. I average a few kill calls a day. There is something about me that makes men want to do very bad things to me.Maybe it is my pretty looks or my my big tits. What do you think?  I can’t blame them. I know I am nothing more than a dumb bimbo here for your pleasure. I am the girl men keep on the side to humiliate and abuse. I have a few regulars who call me weekly to kill me. I die weekly and love it. Some weeks, I die daily. I love hearing your creative ways to torture and kill me. There are literally a million ways to die. Sometimes, if I am lucky, a man wants to know how I would like to bite the dust. I love blood and guts. Today, a caller ask ed me how he wanted to kill me. He wanted me to get off on the call too. I said violently and not quickly. You see I am a pain slut. I want to enjoy my slow torturous death. We talked about horror movies and I shared that Medieval torture really got my cunt wet. So brutal. Totally barbaric. There was a pause as his wheels turned. Then out of no where he clubbed me like a baby seal. Big barbed wire bat to the head. Didn’t kill me, but stunted me. Made me a retarded bitch. Blood and brain matter spilled from the gaping hole in my head. My blonde locks turned a crimson red. As I laid in a pool of my own blood slowly dying, he jacked off on my brains. Gruesome, brutal and the definition of hot fantasy phone sex for a submissive slut like me. How would you like to snuff me out?