I’m Watching You

Voyeur Phone Sex tranny sexLast summer, I went rock climbing against my better judgment with a guy I was fucking. I’m not really the rock climbing type, but the things you do for cock, right? It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be actually. Quite invigorating; tested my stamina.  I figured up that far, in the middle of nowhere, no one could see us but the birds. We found a decent size ledge to fuck. If I’m exerting that much energy, I better get fucked too. My dominant side came out as we were repelling. I made Leo suck my cock, mid air. I was suspended above him a bit when I made him swallow my pretty dick. It was odd though, I felt like we were being watched. But I swear the only thing that could have seen us 1000 feet in the air were the birds and maybe God lol.

After Leo got my cock as hard as the rock we were climbing, I bent him over and fucked his ass on that ledge. Pretty risky considering I thrust a little too hard, and Leo and I both could have plummeted to our death lol. It was really hot though dropping a load in his ass that far up in the air. Leo was a closeted fag, so none of his friends or family, and certainly not his boss knew I had a cock! I think it’s kind of hot duping people anyway.  When we got back to civilization where my car was, we discovered a sealed envelope. Inside was a sim card with a note that simply said “I love watching two faggots fuck.” When I attached it to my phone, there was a video of our mile high fuck and suck, plus tons of pictures of me. Many that I had posed for what I thought was Leo’s eyes only. I clearly had a voyeur, but how the fuck did he get up as high as we were undetected? How had he been watching me for what looked like months without me knowing?

exhibitionist phone sex shemale sexI thought I had an invisible stalker. Almost a year later, I still get mysterious  photos, cards and videos of me naked and fucking, some even of me sleeping. My voyeur has managed to remain anonymous to me. At first, I was creeped out. But since nothing nefarious has resulted from being watched,  I thought why not give my voyeur a show? I do love an audience. I got rid of all the blinds in my loft, and I make sure to practice as much exhibitionism as I can. It’s like a game I play with my fan. He will include a note like, wear red panties next time or use a purple dildo in that tight ass of yours or you deserve a bigger cock than that loser you brought home last night. I just sort of assume I am being watched all the time now. I wish he would reveal himself to me, but then I guess if he did, our sexy little game of cat and mouse would be over. I have to admit, being watched stroking my cock, fucking men in the ass, even while sleeping, has made me step up my game. I mean, you never know when someone is looking.shemale phone sex public fucking

 

On The Outside Looking In

cum slut phone sex dixie1When my sister cums over we always have the best fucking sex. I have a special dildo for her it is huge, white, and even has veins all over it just like a real blood filled throbbing cock. I love fucking her with it and watching her lick all her creamy cunt juice off of it. She takes her tongue and puts it on the tip pulling it back and showing me a string of her cum just like a hot slice of pizza with melted cheese. It’s enough to make me cum with out even being touched. She has a special vibrator for me it isn’t as big as hers and it is smooth and black. God knows she knows how to work my cunt with it. All of our fucking each other and eating each others pussies is only made better by the fact that we leave the blinds open so he can watch.

We discovered that my naughty neighbor was a voyeur a few years ago. My brother caught him peeking in the window at my sister and I before she left home. You would think the ass whipping my brother gave him would have stopped him, but it didn’t. And in truth we loved the fact that he would watch us every night. It just made us hornier then ever and we always put on a show.

Now I watch him peering out of his window every time she pulls up to visit and we know he will be watching us. So we leave the blinds open and give each other and him everything that we all want. We know he jerks his cock and dreams of being with us. But that will never happen, he will always be on the out side looking in. cum slut phone sex dixie2

Cinnamon Rolls and Cream

     The golden sauce of honey dripped through my fingers at the breakfast table. After a night of being with my step father I wanted more. I was his sugar baby and he was the vanilla cream that I needed to start the day before school. Mommy looked at both of us and I could see that maybe her mind was thinking about some of the same dirty thoughts that we were. What a night it had been of dildo’s ,toys, and spanking and them teaching me the tricks of the trade. I was surprised at Mommy and all she did to my apple pie and I am sure if I had not soaked in a hot bath afterwards the pressure on my little asshole that my dad gave me would be none in comparison. He had pushed inside of me with a need so great that I thought I was going to need stiches. Mommy was no better she lay me down on the bed and licked my clit clean and sucked on my sugar berries until they were so tender.

     I thought my step dad was going to fill my valley with his special sauce formula but it wasn’t to be. Mommy pulled him away and said I wasn’t ready yet and so he spilled it all over my cunny lips but not inside. I was really disappointed because I was hoping to feel milk mass but it wasn’t meant to be. Grabbing my bag and heading for the door I picked up the phone thinking maybe you had  the time to lick this little cunny. It is covered in cinnamon and it is so ready for a banana treat. Licking it would be so sweet and the wetness from your mouth on this sweet little cunny will be like the honey I had this morning.  Sweet cinnamon rolls are always so nice and tasty. And the cream icing oh so delightful don’t you think?

Cock Needed

Kimmie was over earlier and gave me a good licking. I came three or four times all over her face, but it wasn’t enough. I kept telling her about your cock and she just doesn’t get it. She thinks her strap-on and other toys can do the trick, but I crave your cock. My pussy gets wetter thinking of your cock than when her tongue is swirling my clit. There is nothing quite like the feel of your erection penetrating my tight pussy.

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The heat it generates and the smoothness of the skin with the veins popping on all sides. It just can’t be recreated by anything made of plastic or rubber or on the body of another girl. That cock of yours is an obsession of mine and I will make sure it tingles until you shoot your hot load deep inside me. I left her saliva all over my pussy, and mixed with my cum it should be more than enough to slide your cock into my tight cunt no problem.

I am waiting for you, and I want to make you orgasm over and over the way I was able to today. This pussy was made for your cock, it squeezes it perfectly as you pound me like no one else can. I love tightening my pussy muscles around it and clamping down so hard that you moan my name in ecstasy. Your cock gets so hot I can feel it heat my clit up like a flame. And feeling your whiskers as you kiss my neck, feeling my real man all over my little body, taking everything you need. Bring that cock home to me and give me everything she couldn’t. Everything she will never understand

Submissive Phone Sex and Master’s Orders

 You bitch! “Didn’t you think we would come up with a plan so I could have you again.” Spreading my legs further, my uncle was pounding into my tiny asshole. The blood mounted and I was trying to take everything he was giving me but I couldn’t. He was strong and had one hand behind my head and was pushing me into the wall so hard. I was going to obey my master what other choices did I have? I could either take what he was dishing at me. Or I could try to face my master. Either way I was going to have to do what my master wanted me to do. Pushing me harder against the wall, he plunged into my asshole until I felt a warm tingle and then the cream came out of my asshole.I knew he was not finished but soon I heard the floor being opened and saw the feet of my master. Lowering my head as instructed I waited for him to tell me what to do.

     Kissing master’s  toes as always I bent to my knees and began stroking his balls the way he wanted me to. He liked for me to push them in my mouth and use a string to tie them really tight and sometimes kick them senseless. It’s what he liked and what I was giving to him now. My uncle stood behind him stroking his cock and then turned my face around and pushed my mouth on his juicy apples. ”Just  like old times wouldn’t you say Dana.” I tried to swallow but, all I could do was gag as his massive torpedo hit the back of my throat like a missile. The one thing that my uncle had taught me early on was to swallow and that’s what I was doing now. As I pinched master’s balls my uncle   dragged me down to the floor  and  opened my legs fully apart and kicked me squarely in my cunt. This was our game, him sticking his foot on my cunt and kicking me until my pussy creamed sauce..

     It was my master’s pleasure after all to see me tormented and used. It was what made him happy that made me happy too! Pulling my legs apart ,my uncle and master pushed inside of my hole burying themselves in my depths again.  My hole was so wide I was sure that I would not be able to take it much more.  I felt my master pull out and his cream sauce spilling onto my hair and tits but  ,my uncle was still going pounding me harder . Finally he filled me with his cream cheese and   threw me to the floor. My uncle backed away farting as usual, scratching his balls. I felt the piss  in my face which was what my uncle liked to do. Grabbing me by my hair he lifted me back over his cock and grabbing my neck pushing me harder onto his shaft. Finally, I felt his seed spill into me and the tightening of my neck muscles as a harness was placed over my head. “Back in the cage, bitch!” Master replied.  I knew it was going to be a long day or night and the fun was just getting started!  Why would I put up with such things you ask? Because I was bred to do this, be a slave to a master!

 

Online Match to Cum For

Bondage Phone Sex slave octoberSo I recently joined a few of those online match maker sites, just to see what all of the fuss was about. I would have to say in my opinion they are dull as fuck. Just a bunch of cock suckers thinking they are something in a world full of no ones. That is where I met Him though, DOMdude6969. He caught my eyes instantly his presence was so strong even through a computer screen. Immediately I wanted him to put me in my place. I thirst for his cock and I had never even seen it. Our e-mail correspondence back and forth was always enticing. I wanted to meet him so bad, I told him of the bad things I had done, how I needed to be put in line. He was so suave and cool about the situation. I was nothing to him, and I knew it. I just wanted to be something.
I messaged him and said I wanted to meet outside of the internet. It showed he was from the same place I was so I was super eager and knew he could meet me. He replied back with a ‘No thank you little girl, you are a waste of time.’ I was hurt. I knew what to do to get his attention. I posted my status ‘DOMdude6969 is a wash up. Anyone wanna pound my tight pussy?’ I waited and watched for a reply from him hoping I struck a nerve with him. I got tons of messages full of all kinds of kinks and perversions. Nothing from him however, nothing from the one I wanted to hear from.
I gave up, my belly was growling and I needed something to eat. I posted ‘Going to grab me some munchies at Five Guy…yummy!’ and then got dressed and ready to get some yummy food. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful spring weather and walk since it was only a mile or so from where I lived. The sun was already going down; I did not realize how late it had gotten.  I went to turn on the street the ally was super dark. A vehicle pulled behind me, the headlights were so bright. I stopped to let them pass when they stopped also. I was confused to if this was a friend of mine or some random.
“Come here.”
“Excuse me?”
I questioned the voice or more or less the broad figure that now stood by the vehicle. I was intrigued to say the least. Who was this figure and how does he know me?
“I said get your little whore self over here right the fuck now skank!”
My heart sank and the muscles in my back tightened at the commanding voice. I walked towards him with speed.
“On your knees twat.”
I plopped down onto them hard. The gravel stung as it dug into my knees. Little droplets of tears built up in the wells of my eyes.
“Look at me little cum bucket; I want to see your face.”
With my knees dug into the gravel I looked up at him, still slightly averting my eyes from locking on his. My back was upright and my shoulder straight. I recognized him instantly, he was DOMdude6969. As soon as I realized who he was this mysterious voice who could dominate me my puss began to pulse for him. My heart raced like a humming bird and a tear ran down the side of my cheek.Submissive Phone Sex slut October
“Good, cry you little bitch. You are in for it now.”
Swiftly he stuck a bag over my head and lifted me with force to my knees. He forced me into his vehicle. I could not see what it was when the headlights shone me in the eyes but with the heave ho he had to use I knew it was some sort of truck or SUV. Not knowing made me anxious. ‘Was I being kidnapped? Would I come home injured? Would I make it home at all?’ The drive took forever. I couldn’t keep track of the turns or curves but man did I try. We stopped and my heart began to beat so fast I could feel it in my ears. My mind was running wild as he opened the car door and  yanked my arm with force and no words. I stumbled into the house and was drug down stairs. I could feel a smooth concrete beneath my tennis shoes. I was shoved back to my knees; still no words had been exchanged between the two of us. He hoisted me up tying my wrists tight and my ankles were tied to a spreader bar. I could feel it holding them tightly apart I was unable to see and now unable to move. I could hear his footsteps get further away from me.
“Hello? Domdude?”
I called out for a voice. The silence pierced through my ear drums allowing my mind to race again with thoughts that would be done to me. I could hardly take it. It felt like hours. I longed for a voice to answer and I really did not care what voice. Finally, someone stood in front of me. I never heard him walk towards me but I could smell his scent. I sniffed through the bag trying to pull more of him through my nostrils. That was when he removed the bag from my head.
“So I am a wash up, skank?”
He slapped hard in between my legs causing my pussy to throb for more. I whimpered out. He ripped the front of my white t shirt exposing my breast. He took my nipples into his fingers and pinched them roughly, I whimpered out. He continued to pinch and punch and slap me. Every hit stung and every single one I enjoyed. My cunny drooled for the taste of his cock; I whimpered and moaned. He untied my wrist from the vice that was holding them when he ordered me to kiss his feet.
“Yes Sir.”
I appreciated him letting me taste his feet on my worthless lips. He finished cutting off my clothing, and even removed my knee highs and shoes. He shoved me back and walked away. Coming back with rope he bound my legs asked if I wanted to taste his dick.
“Please Sir, I want to taste your dick.”
I begged him to let me taste it. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his greatness and I wanted to taste his pre-cum. He told me how I was not worthy how I did not deserve to taste his dick yet. I had not earned it. He wrapped his giant hand around my throat and got close to my face telling me how big of a useless whore I was before shoving me back onto the concrete. Walking away he came back with a large rod with something on the end. It made a humming noise. When he thrust it at me I squealed like a little piggy. The appendage at the end was a dildo that went straight into my pussy. Accompanying it was a vibrating want the satisfied my clitty. My legs shook and arched my neck.
“You better not cum you little slut bag whore. You better not cum till I give you permission.”
“Ye Ye Yes Sir.”
I groaned out to him my voice echoing in his dungeon of a basement. My bottom lip was quivering it was so hard to hold back. I fought against my leg spreader it was cutting into my ankles. It felt so good, I couldn’t hold it any longer when he grabbed me by my hair and shoved me onto his throbbing member. I gagged as he forced me onto it. He held the back of my head and fucked my face hole with force; I struggled to breath in between pounds. He let me off of his cock and I gasped for air to fill my lungs.
“You think you deserve to breath your face is just for fucking. You are my fuck face.”
“Yes Sir”
I whimpered and he paced as he placed a spider gag into my mouth holding it wide. He branded it his fuck hole and used it however he wanted. My eyes were full of tears, and wet streams ran down my cheeks. He leaned me over and fucked my face more. When he was done he filled my belly with his little swimming sperm. It tasted fantastic. He removed the gag from my mouth and told me that even though I was allowed to taste his sweet release I was still a useless whore. The only difference was I was his whore. I was to refer to him as Master.
He brought me up to his garden on the roof and tied me to the bench. My naked pussy was there for anyone to see and glance at. My fuck hole was wide open for him.  He placed a gentle kiss onto my forehead. I trusted him, he was my Master and I was his subby. He drove my mind wild. I had no idea if this was a onetime thing or should I expect to do this more often. 20 minutes later he untied me and I thanked him. I put on my clothes and he drove me home.  That night I dreamed of him and the way he was willing to let me feel his pain. I hope I run into more Dominating men like him, or maybe he would let me be his little subby slut again.
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Sprung for Spring

tranny phone sex averyI love spring so much! Goodbye winter and the confides of layers of clothing that come with it, hello beauties jogging in the park. Dad and I went to the park today, it was such a blast. I got to wear my favorite spring dress that he bought for me. The straps were thin and the fabric lay perfectly against my perky nipples. The way the dress moved in the spring air excited them making them stand erect in enjoyment. The dress was a pretty blue with pink flowers, the kind of pattern that screams innocence.  It was just long enough to cover my white cotton panties that held my little cock in place, I felt beautiful.
Daddy and I walked along the path at the park and I giggled as he whispered jokes past my blonde locks into my ear. As we came up to the playground I squealed with excitement.
“Swings, Daddy may I?”
“Yes my creature”
A gentle smile released from the corner of his mouth. That was his pet name for me, both his little girl and little boy I was the best of both worlds. I planted a perfect little kiss on his cheek before skipping with excitement to my favorite piece of playground equipment from my younger years. Slowly I slid onto the swing, my dress raised above my thighs. I bit the edge of my bottom lip as I flashed Dad a glance and prepped back to swing. Releasing my pretty tootsies I swung forward, my dress ruffled up my lap. My p cock twitched as the breeze greeted it with a tender hello. I swung back and forth embracing the feeling of flying.
That is when I noticed Daddy standing in front of me. His arms were crossed and his stare was blank. My stomach sank down as I was overwhelmed that daddy was mad at his favorite T girl. That’s when I saw it, bulging from his jeans, longing to enter into my tight little ass, Daddy’s rod. I bit my lip and gave him a few more pumps on the swing. My legs spread wide inviting him to watch as my little member throbbed with anticipation.
I dismounted from the swing, the seat stuck to my tight rear. I dusted it from it. I was excited, he was all hard and ready to go I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me. I couldn’t wait for his ‘Little Creature’ to make him cum. The drive home was going to take forever. I throbbed and longed for him and my nipples perked up calling for the sweet kiss of his lips. We began what was to be the longest journey of my life to reach the parking lot. Then once we reached Daddy’s car it would take what felt like millions of miles to reach our humble abode to be together.
That is when it happened; Daddy took his hand to my waist and yanked me roughly. It took me a second to realize what was going on, and then like a light bulb being turned on I realized, he was just as eager. He shoved me into the bathroom turning the lock behind us keeping us safely inside. With what seemed like one fluid motion he slipped my dress from my shoulders and gently urged me down to taste his throbbing dick. I smiled up at him His readiness surprised me, how swiftly it all fell into place. My dress lay in a circle on the floor and I knelt in it my dickie throbbed bulging slightly from my cotton panties that were still in place.
I ran my tongue across my lower lip and inserted him into my mouth. He let out subtle moans enjoying my sensual kiss around his member, he tasted so good.  I continued to take him in and out of my mouth his helmet hitting the back of my throat. I moaned, the vibrations beating against the tip of his dick, he let out a moan to meet mine. At that time he stood me up quickly 3 and bent me over the sink. I was so excited, here is to comes, here it.
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His stiff cock penetrated my tight ass hole. I love the way that he fills me. My over sized clitty throbbed and pounded while Daddy plowed into my hole. I whimpered as daddy spanked my ass leaning me against him so he could ram me deeper, grabbing onto my perky nipples I squealed like a little piglet. He felt so good. I could never get enough of Dad’s big cock fucking his T-Girl.  The way he pounds into my butt hole makes me scream out in ecstasy. I listen to him groan and grumble while he stretches my ass open and plays with my perky tits. I begin to stroke myself along with his strides. He shoves me down bending me over far and rams it into me hard and fast before exploding in my cavity filling it with his luscious juices. Oh how good feels to be filled by him. He grunts with fierceness, my Daddy, this is what a real man is. He pulls me up and kisses me on the lips,
THUD THUD THUD “Hello?” A little voice speaks
We had forgotten where we were. Lost in each other embrace we forgot how public it all could be. I chuckled pulling the straps of my dress back over my shoulders. I quickly leaned over to help Daddy straighten himself up. We both left the bathroom and headed towards the car. I love my Daddy so much and I will always be his ‘Little Creature’ to make him happy. I am beginning to wonder if anyone can satisfy me the way that he does.
Are you up for my challenge?

Missing You

I’ve missed you, darling. I know you are busy with your new girlfriend, but what we have is special and I want my Benji back. I miss the wild parties we used to go to, and surprising you with trips on your motorcycle to places where we could do secret and dirty and perverted things without anyone else knowing. I have lingerie and leather boots waiting just for you, and I want to feel my pussy vibrate on the back of your bike as we ride off to our next adventure.

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I made some new friends nearby, and they are dying to meet you. Lots of secrets waiting just for you to reveal. I miss your cock in my mouth and my tongue in your ass. I know you miss me too, and I will make sure you cum harder than ever next time you visit me. Look at my pussy and my ass, baby, just waiting for your hands to grope and grab me the way you used to. Please don’t make me wait too much longer, I need my partner in crime back soon.

I will wait for your call, so next time you’re out and about I hope to hear from you. You are the sweetest and yet sickest (in the best possible way) man I know, and my addiction to you loving me will never go away. My pussy is wet just thinking of your voice. My nipples are hard, and I will rub my clit thinking of you tonight when I go to sleep. I am here for the taking, and I need you to take me. XOXOXOXO

Submissive Phone Sex Control

     The senator had arrived! I was in position on the floor where he wanted me to be. I was going to have to beg his forgiveness again because that is what he usually liked. He wanted me to crawl to him like the little good Nigger whore I was ,and wash his feet and lick his toes. Then he would have me kiss his knees and work my way up to his balls and lick them in my mouth. He would use the 8 ball from the pool table and turn my ass around and insert it there. He would tickle me and I had better not drop that 8 ball or he would put the enema inside and then have me roll around it. Because I was his good little slut today I know we would have a nice game to play. But I didn’t feel nice today I wanted to be naughty and disobey master. I looked at him in the eye to start the game off and at first he didn’t notice but then he smiled and said.”You fucking bitch! Son of a Nigger Whore you come here !.” Crawling down on all floors I did what I was told but I was taking too long. Master did not like for me to take my time when he told me to obey his orders. I was trying not to look at him but I wanted to play roughly and I knew that I was just going to have to be taught a lesson.

     Grabbing me by my hair, we entered the board room where the fun would begin. Putting the tape along my delicate asshole where the 8ball had been placed ,I looked as my eyes narrowed to what lay ahead. Locking me in place to our electric chair of fun, he said ,”now my dear let the control begin and if you shit on that ball the punishment will be worse”. How could I not shit he had fed me so many laxatives  that eventually  they were going  to work! Tickling me with a feather, he began and the jolts of electricity just kept coming.  I felt my bowels going to release but I could not let go! I would not let go! But let go I did and the shit came out with the 8 ball. “Stick it in your mouth like a good little slut ,”he said. I obeyed as he put the clamps against my clit and the electric volt went through me once again. The floor opened and the caged was revealed. Peering into the cage, I couldn’t believe who it was! My eyes widened  as I saw my uncle narrowing his eyes at me and smilling! Grabbing his cock , in his hand and massaging the tip I looked up at my master before I was lowered further into the cage. Willing back the tears I closed my eyes and began to accept my fate. I would obey.  As the ceiling closed, I spread my legs wider for my uncle and waited for instruction  from my master.  Feeling the first thrust in my ass hole I closed my eyes and let the tears flow quietly as I was trained to do!

More Butter

You caught me off guard when you came by for a visit. I wasn’t expecting you til tomorrow. But, hey, you know I love surprises! Apparently that picture of my ass I sent you on your phone had a quicker effect than I thought it would. I was trying to make dinner, with the Food Channel on TV. You came in and got turned on by the smell of the food and the sight of my tight ass working in the kitchen.

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You came up behind me and picked me up and carried me into the living room. I knew you were going to have your way with me and I was right! The TV was blaring away, and the old country lady was talking about her usual recipes full of butter. You stuck your fingers right in my tight asshole, bypassing any pussy play altogether.  I didn’t have any lube in the living room, but you didn’t give a damn. You told me you were gonna take my ass dry.
I tried to pull away so you would let me get some lube, but you wanted it rough this

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evening. You spread my ass cheeks, and as you plunged your hard cock inside me it felt like my skin was tearing. I screamed from the pain and the feeling of fire you shot through me. Once I caught my breath, and as you continued to pound my tight ass, all I could hear was the old lady in the background saying she needed to add more butter. Man – did I know what she meant… I could of used a nice stick of butter right then…