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Serving Your Mistress Phone Sex Goddess

Mistress Phone sex

There cums a wonderful time in a pathetic man’s existence when he knows he needs to be owned. Some men have a Mistress phone sex owner and/ or a real-life Mistress that they serve. You would be surprised to know that Mistresses often pawn their subjects off on a phone Goddess to keep them busy while she attends to her own needs.  I have my own slaves and sissy cunts, But I love when a Submissive man realizes what he is truly destined to be. Dressed in a pink cock cage or silky panties it doesn’t matter how you cum to me Bitch! 

My body tingles with excitement as I have a man so smitten that he will pay out like the cash piggy he is. One word from me and I get the cash I so deserved to keep my self Beautiful and worshipped! I am in control of your body, you cum when I say you can come, and you do as your told. That is what gets me off. That I can make you paddle that beautiful ass and count off. And if I don’t like it then you start over. My pussy drips and I wont even give you the pleasure of hearing me cum. You are dirt and deserve to be walked all over by these Louis Vuitton’s’.????

Your cock cums when I say it can and if I want your Person Dominatrix to give you 13 lashes, I know you will make it happen. And for all those other sissy, slaves and losers if you’re in need of a mistress that can control you and your cock from far away, you know where I am at! Here or riding a big fat cock!

Love Always.

Goddess Brooklyn

Teen phone sex super star Janie!

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Being a porn star is my dream but I got my start in the adult entertainment industry, by being a teen phone sex slut. I still take calls even though I have moved on to making kinky, adult videos. I’ve made so much money off of my tight, shaved kitty and my willingness to make a hard cock spurt that sweet cream. They call me the ultimate jizz junkie because I crave cum like it’s a drug. The first time I had a taste of sticky, warm cum I was hooked! From then on I made it my mission to suck as many hard cocks and to take as many shots to the face as I could for the rest of my life. There has never been a more cum addicted dick fiend than I am. Just knowing that your hard cock is cumming for me, makes my whore hole so wet for you! I can almost taste the gooey load in my mouth as I listen to you moan and cum for me.

My Husband Loves BBC Creampie Phone Sex

creampie phone sexI offer a special kind of creampie phone sex. I am a BBC queen. Chocolate rules my world. Chocolate cocks and chocolate cum.  I am a size queen, and everyone knows the biggest cocks are almost always black. I came home today with a cum filled cunt. My pussy needed to be filled up and stretched out, so I got a few big black dicks while my husband was working from home. I came home looking well fucked and glowing. I even had a swagger about me. My husband got up from his desk and asked if I had a treat for him. I was happy to tell him I had a few treats inside my wet bald pussy with his name on them. He laid on the ground and I sat on his face. My husband is a wonderful provider for me. He is also a good cuckold and BBC faggot. He loves chocolate milk and I had a bunch to give him too. I had three loads of black cock spunk in my pussy. It was fresh too. As he laid on the floor, I sat on his face. He licked and tongued my cum filled pussy trying to get at his favorite drink. He sucked out every last drop and he cleaned my ass too because he knows I will take a big black cock up that hole too. I am a slut wife. I am a BBC whore. And I love cuckolding my black cock faggot husband.

 

I bet you can satisfy me

babysitter phone sexIt was last Friday night and I was babysitting for a neighbor. I knew they would be gone awhile so as soon as the lovies went to bed I called my boyfriend to come over. I had just recently taken his virginity and he just cannot get enough. Which is fine with me because you know I am all about that dick. Wanting to surprise him I waited for him wearing nothing but a smile. He walked in and I could see his dick getting hard through his pants. I quickly took those off of him and got between his legs and started blowing him. I took him deep in my throat this time and he immediately shot his load. Not to worry he was hard again with just a few strokes of a hand job. I laid back and spread my legs as he climbed on top of me. I guided his dick inside my tight wet bald pussy, and he started pounding me nice and hard. He came in record time, so I was left to get myself off as he pathetically watched. I played with my pussy, rubbing my clit, and pinching my nipples until I orgasmed. That is why I prefer men like you, you would never leave me unsatisfied would you baby?

I Was Made For Bratty Girl Phone Sex

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I guess I’ve always been a pretty bratty girl. I can’t help it – it’s just who I am. And you should always be yourself, right? That’s what my mom told me. I don’t feel ashamed of myself at all for teasing older men and getting what I want from them. They would have NO problem at all taking what they want from me if they could get it, so why should I feel bad? I don’t care if I lead them on. In fact, I know exactly what I am doing and I won’t be stopping anytime soon because it’s so much fun.
Let’s be honest – if you saw me walking down the street, you’d want me. You’d probably even think that you deserve to have me just because you want to. But that’s not how it works. In fact, if you act like you’re entitled to my pussy you’ll never get it. I’ll tease you endlessly and keep telling you that it’ll happen soon. And all the while, you’ll be spoiling me and taking me out on the town. When I’m done with you, I’ll just ghost you and it’ll be like I never even existed. Ready to be teased by this bratty girl? Call me.

My dick was bigger

tranny phone sexI met a man the other day, he was cute and all but a little too pushy for my taste. He was one of those wannabe alpha male types, the kind of guy that thought he could dominate anyone, I’m sure you know someone like that. Anyway, I am not the one to be dominated, I am always in charge and on top if you know what I mean. I told him that we would compare cocks and whoever had the biggest dick would be in charge for the night. He was so cocky! Telling me that he was sure he was much bigger than me, that he had a huge cock… all I could do was laugh when he pulled out a shrimpy lil 6 inch dick like it was some monster cock. I pulled out my big beautiful 12 inch cock and his whole face went white as hell. He couldn’t believe that I was so big and now he was scared to take it all. Well, take it all he sure did! I fucked his throat and his ass and he was my little bitch the whole time. Now he is addicted to being my lil cum dumpster.

Anal Phone Sex Whore For Black Dick

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Just look what the cat drug in for me. How did you know that I was your BBC loving Anal phone sex whore? Oh You had no clue? But I think you did. Calling me with complaints about your roommate with the biggest black dick, that you just happened to catch masturbating. I knew you needed what this red headed bombshell could offer you. You need a strong Dominate woman to lead you to what really is on your mind. You need that black dick so good, so big, so enticing. Your mouth aches for it. Your white boy cock jumps for his BBC. I knew all along.

Come and help me get fucked after I invite you over. My big tits spilling out and you see the gleaming cum stains running down my chest. I invite you in for a taste of that cum off my big tits. I like that you ask no questions and just do as your told. A big black bull comes in and his cock is hanging to his knees. (Very much like your roommate.) My Pussy is throbbing to be fucked but I want you to help me. I have you Jerk that BBC and then help slide it in my wet pussy. Oh, how good it feels as he pumps me hard and deep. Over my shoulder you look lost and pathetic.

 You almost whisper to have some of that Black cock in your mouth. I force you to take as much as you can. I ask how does my cunt juice taste around that chocolate cock? Your moans mirror mine as you suck and slurp like a good faggot.  I push you away and tell my African American stud to ream my tight ass hole. My legs spread on my back he does as I please, using my ankles for leverage and my tits bouncing hard and fast as he gets ready to lose his thick ropey load inside my ass. But I feel your mouth under us and I know that this is one of those ass to mouth phone sex moments where I must feed you your payment of cum for being a good boy.

Married Men Phone Sex

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I love married men phone sex calls. That is because this sexy BBW loves being the other woman. I do not understand my friends who tell me I am selling myself short because I prefer the arms of married men. The way I see it, being the other woman is the best. All the benefits with none of the bullshit. I am not ready to settle down yet and I do not know if I will ever be ready for monogamy. I have several married lovers. They spoil me. They worship me. And they leave me the fuck alone after we have had our fun together. No one tells me what to do. No one gets jealous of my time with my friends. No one gets jealous of my phone sex work either. Plus, I get fucked. I get my cunt worshiped and I get nice things. What is wrong with this life? Married lover Harry got a late night booty call last night after I sent him some sexy pictures in this pretty yellow dress, he bought me. Yellow is his favorite color and I am his favorite girl. He has a burner cell just for our communication. I took some naughty selfies in the dress for him and sent it to him late last night. I assumed he was asleep and would see the pictures this morning when he left for work. I guess he had a case of insomnia last night and went to text me. He got an instant boner seeing my pictures and called me. I did something I have not ever done. I did a booty call in the middle of the night. Okay, I have done that before. But I have never fucked a married man in his car while it was parked in his garage and his wife was asleep in the house. That is why I am so good at cheating phone sex calls. I go that extra mile for my married lovers.

Let’s Play

Party Girls Phone SexSo, I go to a party and we drink, and we smoke, and we do lines. I see you across the room and you look like an entire snack. I make my way over and we start talking. We do some more lines, a few shots and go to the balcony to smoke a bowl. You know what pot does to a girl right? Well my pussy starts to get damp just looking at you and imagining your dick inside my juicy wet bald pussy. I see you staring at my tits and I pull you closer. We start making out and doing some lightweight grinding. I feel you dick getting harder, so I start rubbing it with my hand. I hear your breath getting faster in my ear. You grab me tighter and bury your tongue deeper in my mouth while your other hand softly rubs my tight ass. I am not standing in between your legs and can feel your cock pulsating in your pants. I whisper let us take this to the bedroom. You grab a bottle and 2 shot glasses and follow me. You walk in behind me and lock the door as I remove my clothing. You admire my big tits and beautiful cunt. You walk towards me while removing your clothing. Do you want to know what happens next? Give me a call and let me tell you all about it as you stoke your cock and I finger my wet pussy.

Blessed Is Saint Andrew

submissive phone sexIt hurt like Hell; but I was in Heaven. I was slick with desire, my cunny a running river. Floating on cloud nine, I screamed again as the whip bit into my tender thigh, the welt not far behind. “But daddy I have been a good girl.”  I was sobbing, every breath a dagger in my side. I was sure at least one rib was broken.

“I know.” His voice was sandpaper and steel. “You’re welcome.” The whip kissed my tear stained cheek, blood bubbling up in its wake. I smiled over my split lip, thanking him with every breath. Daddy’s hands would be gentle later, as he soothed my scar-bound skin with gentle strokes of salve. Until then, I lived in the Glory of his lashes.

I was chained to an upright Saint Andrew’s Cross. He circled me, prowling like a predator on the hunt, eager to decide where to strike next. I was a prey who had wandered willingly into his trap. I was more frightened than I had ever been; a true deer in the headlights.

He whipped me until dusk, and then until dawn. By the time it was noon again, I’d lost feeling in my hands and feet, but not where it counted. I was a latticework cross-stitch in ivory and crimson, and all I could think about was getting more, the snap of the whip, and the smooth walnut of the crux decussata.

My throat was raw from crying and shouting, and from the eight times he’d throat fucked me with his thick cock. From the look in his slate eyes, I knew number nine was coming soon, and I had no idea when it would stop. The very thought made my slick pussy drip even more. Woe is me, the luckiest little pain slut on the planet; and blessed is Saint Andrew.