It was my turn to be on stage today. It was a stripping night and we were having a “health inspector” for our kitchen. We knew it really was an agent visiting our location due to rumors of our nightly activities. So for the time being we had to be on the straight and narrow. So, there I was on the stage. Spinning, twirling, being the beautiful and sexy goddess I knew I was. My task tonight was to seduce the agent so we could get blackmail material. So as my set ended I went in my sexy little nighty into the kitchen where the agent was looking through our drawers. He smiled as he saw me come in and I smiled back at him, I went into the fridge pulling out some strawberries. I ran the berry around my lips before I took a bite smiling at him. Putting on my best blonde bimbo voice I giggled and said “Hi.” with just a little bit of sex in my tone. He quirked his eyebrow and smiled back. “Hello Ma’am. Can I help you.?” I sighed in reply. Leaning back against the counter. “Well… Mister. It’s just, I just got off stage and it always works me up so bad and I got this thing for men in uniforms.” I grinned before reaching over to poke his name tag that said he was from inspections. “I was wondering if maybe you’d like to help me… Burn off some of this energy.” I giggled again and leaned towards him. Watched as his eyes locked onto my tits. He licked his lips that inner turmoil of doing his job vs. fucking. I could tell I won when he took a step closer to me. A sly smile on his lips. “Oh, how can I help with that?” I grinned and moved closer to him too, leaning back to pull him against my hot body as I reached down to cup his hard cock in my hand. “I’m sure we could think of something.” He took my leg, putting it against his hip as I undid his pants. Gasping as he slid his cock into my wet pussy. Him groaning with the pleasure of my tight hole. “Oh god” I whisper in his ear, wrapping around my arms him as he began to thrust in and out of me. My eyes moving to the camera we have hidden in the kitchen. Smiling as I know we’d have him caught. I bit his ear and told him to turn. I leaned over the counter so he could fuck me hard and fast in doggy and so his face would be clear on the video. Sometimes I love my job, he was a lot better than I thought he’d be and I couldn’t wait to fuck him again.
Category: Accomplice Phone Sex
Teen Phone Sex with Isis
He was such a dirty daddy! He needed my help with his little one. She has been such a little fucking bitch to him and he can’t fucking stand it. “If she is going to act like an adult then she needed to be fucked like an adult.” When he told me that, I just knew this Daddy and I was going to get along! This little fucking bitch just kept saying no, no, no! She wasn’t doing a fucking thing she was told. I mean she only knew like 4 words but that little fucking cunt needs to do what she is told! I grabbed that little fucking whore by her black hair and ripped her onsie pj’s off! Her Daddy’s cock was rock hard and needed to be pleased by this little whore’s mouth! I pinched her nose closed till she opened her tiny little mouth and placed it on her daddy’s fat cock head! Her mouth was so tiny I had to get a pair of scissors to make her open her mouth wider! This little fucking slut was taking her Daddy’s cock so good he came down her little throat!
Fuck my ass hole
I have been craving a big old cock in my asshole all day long. I just want to feel stuffed and satisfied, while I spread my legs open, my balls hanging and slapping hitting yours while you fuck the shit out of me. I want to feel as yo slide your shaft up into my tight ass and let me rais my legs while you grab them and slam me up and down on top of you. I want you to feel what being inside is like and why every dick that has been inside me never forgets me. I want you to see my cock raise and get hard while my titties and balls bounce as you fuck my ass hole. And when you are just about ready to lose your cum load, I want you to pull it out of my tight ass and let loose all over my ass cheeks so I can have you lick it up.
What I need
I have always wondered why it is that some men have huge cock and why some men have little worthless cocks. I suppose it does not matter because I like both. I enjoy t a man with a big fat cock that knows exactly how to give me what I crave as a woman, that will put his throbbing dick in my holes and then shower me with his love juice because he knows how to take control. On the other side of the spectrum I love a little floppy cock that is begging to be taught how to be a man. It is fulfilling to teach a worthless little cock with training and bondage how to either man his shit up and harden his fuckstick, or to embrace being a worthless cock and giving him a purpose again whether its by cuckolding or small dick humiliation. I am excellent at just about anything I ant to do to you and you will like it because I sure do.
Snuff Phone Sex It’s not my fault…
I don’t know why this happened to me. I was such a good girl and I guess I just fell in with the wrong man. Before I knew it we were traveling across the states and murdering these poor girls for his pleasure and… Well, after we were arrested we were both sentenced to death. I mean, I never wanted to do it but I understand that I deserve the punishment. So, with our expedited systems I waited in my cell for that faithful day to come knowing that it would not only be a surprise but it would come quickly. It didn’t make listening to those heavy boots of the guards as they walked down the halls every day, didn’t take away the sweats and shivers of nerves as they stopped in front of my cell finally. “It’s time.” I felt my breath catch, and stood up to look at them. I wanted to cry but I refused to go to my death without dignity. They looked at me as if I wasn’t even human as they commanded me. “Strip.” and I did, I unzipped the orange jumpsuit and stepped out of the material so I was nude before them. They took me out and put my wrists and ankles into manacles and took me to the place of execution. It was an arena style forum, a crowd of people surrounding me in a circle. Looking at me with sad, excited, lustful, angry eyes. I felt myself flush, I wanted to look away from all those people judging me but a man I hadn’t noticed had come up. Grabbed my hair and forced me to meet their eyes. Dragged me by the hair to an apparatus he had set up and tied my hair to it, unmanacled my wrists and ankles only to strap them to the device keeping me standing, staring, and my body open. He walked away, his steps moving behind me before I felt a sharp crack against my back. I think it was a flogger but not having seen it, it was hard to tell. He hit me again, and again, making me cry out in pain each time. My pussy betraying me as the pain slut I am and getting more and more wet with each lash across my ass and back. He came around to the front, hitting me with the flogger over my tits and stomach. Making them a rosy red and making me jerk and whimper. He make me look him in the eye “You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” I felt my face flush as I nodded, he grinned in a sadistic way letting me know he was too even as he shoved that flogger handle up my wet pussy. “Keep it there.” he commanded and I clinched those kegel muscles, already feeling the heavy leather slipping. He walked around with a cane, tapping it against those warmed up muscles making me gasp and almost lose the flogger. He saved that first hard whip for across my nipples making me scream and flinch. The bright red welt forming almost instantly as they burned, the flogger was slipping and I whimpered as I tried to keep it inside of me. He did the next on against my ass, 3 quick whips making my back arch to move my ass away and finishing the flogger. I felt it slide from my pussy to the floor and he tutted me. “Bad slut!” with another whip to my ass, I could feel a tickle along the sensitive skin and knew that last one had drawn blood. He let my hair loose and began to undo my wrists and ankles. “Do you have any last words slut?” I gulped, sniffing, feeling my hands shaking as I fought back tears. “O… Only that they can forgive me.” he looked at me disgusted for that and shoved, almost throwing me, onto the table to which I could only assume was my execution. I found myself laying on my back, a thin wire collar around my neck connecting my head to the table. Then ones to my wrists and ankles again, he hummed as he worked, positioning a Hitachi against my pussy. “This will tighten your collar as you orgasm and move, it can’t be loosened and eventually you’ll strangle yourself to death.” I looked at him with surprised eyes and he just grinned at me as he turned the hitachi on high and watched as I was overcome by the pleasure.