Strapped to the St. Andrew’s Cross, you have absolutely no way of touching yourself. Your cock is getting so hard just looking at my sexy body in a see-through bra and panties. Just the view of my nipples and pussy are making you so horny. It is going to be so easy to break you. I like using a feather at first, applying the lightest of pressure to your nipples and your cock. You love the way the feather feels as I glide it over your body. I crouch down low, remove one of my tits out of my bra and rub your cock on my hard nipple. Doesn’t it feel nice to feel my nipple on the head of your cock? Doesn’t your cock feel like it is throbbing and you are about to explode all over my chest? I bet you want to cum on my face too. I let go of your cock right as you are about to cum. No one gets off before I do. You’re just going to have to be strapped up for much longer.
Category: Cock control
Breeding Phone Sex with a slut like me needs desert!
With a cummy depth of breeding phone sex sperm and desire leaking out of my great pussy lips and digging into the sanctity of the pool, I found myself writhing in bliss, happy to have his cock so deep inside to stop it all from leaking out but equally happy no one noticed. Here’s the thing though, a real part of me wanted to get caught, and that part of me was extremely disappointed that I was apparently so low notice that even at my own party no one noticed I was having sex in front of them. Maybe it’s an old complex, maybe it’s just a reasonable ego, but holy shit did I need more. I jumped off his cock with what I imagine was an underwater pop, and felt the warm heat flow out of me while I watched him groan in surprise. Even now, no one noticed, and that had me licking my lips. “No.” I heard him warn, holding up a finger but I was in cock control. “Don’t-” I didn’t listen. I breathed deeply and dove under the water, sinking like a rock and then opening my mouth. It was hard not to take in a lot of water but not as hard as his rigid manmeat. I gulped him down mid motion, caught him by surprise despite him knowing damn well what I was about to do, and then started to bob like my life depended on it. To be fair it kind of did. I lost a lot of extra air when I opened up, and while I had a vacuum seal on his cock now that kept anything additional from getting in, every bob took a little bit more energy out of me and every suck reminded me of how little I had remaining. I wasn’t about to give up though, I’d pass out and lose it before I gave up. I needed him to cum deep into my throat, I needed him to give into me and push me harder. He did, he grabbed my head, and what happened next is his story to tell because I passed the fuck out right around the time I tasted salty delight. Cocksucking Phone Sex has consequences sometimes.
Breeding Phone Sex at a Pool Party
My breeding phone sex hips were pumping hard already. “Can you believe how many people came to this party?” I laughed as I wiggled up against him, showing off my body while he hugged me close and observed what I was talking about. Hundreds, all his friends and mine jumped at the words ‘pool party’ and made their way here without a second notice. The party was more of a joke, a laugh between me and him while we figured out how to secretly have sex. What we didn’t realize is just how little a life all our friends had and that they would genuinely jump at the chance to take part in ruining our kinky stealth sex. That isn’t to say we weren’t having it, just that it was so damn slow. His cock was nestled right inside my pussy, my swimsuit pushed aside oh so gently for his prick to pry its way through and mix me up. Every wiggle I made moved the water but also moved my insides around his overbearing man meat and heat. Our friends looked on blissfully unaware, splashing, thanking us for the party while I took Cock control.
“Thanks for inviting us!” One of my aunts said as I felt him rock and pump and bump inside me. To think I had him ready to blow while my family looked on. So many idiots not even realizing how close I was to being seeded. Up until this point we’d been very clear, no shooting inside, but as my sister came up and started talking to us I realized there was almost no way I could get him to pull out in time. His twitching was becoming more insistent, his shoving into my wet crevice all the more needy, and his balls all the more hungry. I tried to talk her away, reminding her of my fun boyfriend’s policy about being stuck in the same conversation too long. She wouldn’t get the hint as he got closer, more insistent, his panting in my ear all the more warning. She said something about clams as I closed my eyes and got ready – for the absolute powerhose blasting my insides. It simply didn’t stop, he’d been wanting this for a while and the perfect excuse was given. I couldn’t even blame him, I’d wanna cum in me too. That’s what Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is all about.
Humiliation Phone Sex Can Be Explored in a Variety of Creative Ways
Humiliation phone sex is so much fun for me. I have this one guy with a giantess fetish. In the right high heels, I stand over 6 feet tall. This guy who comes into the club likes to fantasize that I am his Amazon goddess. I cater to any fetish. I never have any limits, except when it comes to cock size, LOL. This client of mine is short for a guy. He is like 5’2. So, even if I am not in stripper heels, I am still taller than him. If we were seen out together, people would think we were an odd couple. They might even think he was my son. He has a baby face too. Soft skin. He does not look older than me and he does not necessarily look like an adult either. I will cater to any phone sex fetish, but this giantess fetish works well for me since I am an Amazon goddess. In the VIP room, we pretended that I shrunk him and carried him around in my purse. We also fantasized that he was in my panties getting lost between my meat flaps. I love a self-aware man. He has embraced his small stature. He has managed to eek out a satisfying sex life despite his shrimp status. Women have long put him in the friend zone. He has never married. He is not the angry little man that you often see though. He is not overcompensating for being short by being a dick. He hires hookers to be Amazon goddesses and strippers, like me, too. He has found away to make a shortcoming a fetish and get some sexual pleasure out of it by hiring mistress phone sex babes like me for his creative role plays. I do not judge. If you have a small dick and you are a short man, I will be your big mommy or your Amazon mistress. I welcome all fetishes and kinks.
Now All You Can Think About Is…
I’ve been planning something special for us for a long time and I’ve finally figured out the perfect thing to drive you wild! I was on my way home from class when I saw a strap on in the window of a sex shop. I went in and tried it on, figuring out the perfect size for you to take; I know you love it when I milk your prostate and make you cum down my throat so I figured we should go all the way and split that asshole open! When you came over for our date things were perfect as usual, I started sucking that hard dick right after we finished our drinks and little did you know I had something special on my mind. I told you to close your eyes and when you opened them, I stood in front of you wearing the sexy leather harness and 8 in strap on with my lingerie and heels. I saw your cock twitch in excitement seeing me standing tall and dominant over you and your leaking hard on. It didn’t take long to stretch you open and slide the head of my strap on deep inside that tight fuck hole of yours. You moaned like a whore as I fucked you and made myself cum from the pounding, all I had to do was reach forward and stroke you twice, you exploded all over my hand…. Now all you can thing about is me and my strap on!
I Was Meant to Be a Phone Sex Whore
I love phone sex. This is the perfect job for me. The funny thing is I went to college. I have a degree from Northwestern I have never really used because I married well. My husband wanted to me enjoy life to the fullest. And he thought that meant not working so I could fuck all the men I wanted. One of the many reasons that I love him. My husband is amazing. His only fault is his small cock, but we work around it. Because we have a sexless marriage does not mean it is a loveless marriage. I had been married 15 years when I started in the phone bone world. It seemed perfect for me to specialize in cuckolding phone sex since I really cuckolded my husband. I thought it would be just a fun part time gig to spice up my sex life. I knew my husband was not the only cuckold, but I had no idea how many men want a BBC slut wife. And just as many men want to be black cock faggots like my husband. I fancy myself a phone therapist now because I help so many men have the kind of marriage I have. Sure, it is unconventional, but it is a strong marriage. Here is the secret to a long and happy marriage. Be man enough to admit when you cannot provide something your wife needs and know how to get what you lack for her. When husbands with small dicks step aside for their women to get what they need and want, it is a beautiful thing. It means that men put their wife’s needs above their own. Mature phone sex women need bigger cock as we age. Smart men with small dicks are wise to step aside so their women can get big black cocks.
Sexy college girl porn is a cure for illness, sometimes
I like to show off my curves and cute, sexy college girl porn figure, because it means some guy will inevitably find himself enamored. I like to use that, draw energy from his gaze and figure out just what I’m going to do to him. I like to reward worship, you see, it makes me feel better than anything else in the world. It started this one time when I found out a friend of mine had a shrine for me, which at first was repulsive, scary, terrifying really that’s not what any girl wants to find out. Immediate friendship ender, promise. But within a couple days I started noticing the gazes, started realizing just what I wanted. If he’d been just one step below, things would have been different. So I went back and met him, I pushed him to a wall, and told him if he got rid of it I’d give him some cocksucking phone sex, as in blow him.
I’ve never seen a man throw stuff away quite so fast. A few minutes later I had him pressed onto the couch, gasping for air with how hard he was losing it. That man could moan, really moan, like a girl in heat, at some point it sounded more like panting because it just wouldn’t stop. I guess my headwork was just too much for him, my tongue an immediate solve to something he’d had begging and bubbling just beneath the surface. He came very quickly, filled my mouth with all the pent of feelings that had caused him to go overboard. That’s my favorite part of the job now, releasing that pent up craziness from men who’ve gone down the deep end, cured them of their woes and brought back that spark of life they lost to the blue balls, now I have cock control and that means I get to dictate their healthy transition back to horny stud.
payback can be sour
One of my first jobs was at the mall as a lemonade specialist. I know the weird way to word it, but my boss was even more mysterious. He would love to make us hot girls wear little yellow tiny dresses with thongs that poked out. Can someone yell creepazoid? It’s okay, though. He got his. See, I’m not the girl that gets upset at men for staring at me. The problem arises when my creepy boss tries to pin a crime I didn’t commit onto me. He was so hell-bent on saying I stole from the register and was going to persecute me and blah blah blah. Anything to get a young teen coed to cry. All he was relishing was the idea of his cock going inside my young bald pussy. I had other plans, and you know mine always work well.
Instead of succumbing to his wild outburst, I told him I would give him the most excellent blow job ever, and in reality, all I was going to do was this tik to hack while he wore a mask. So yes, that did happen. I got greenlight from him, and he, of course, was so fucking ecstatic to have my mouth on his gross cock. In reality, it was a grapefruit, but while I was doing this, I had the urge to make him a cum eating fucker. You can say my revenge is a mouth full of his cum swallowing his juices with a grapefruit note. hehehe! I always get what I want. Don’t fuck with the princess cause if you do, its a must I fuck with you too. Heres your lemony sour special!
Surrender to Me or You Can’t Cum
I love having control over your cock. You can barely keep yourself from jerking yourself off when you see my sexy body in my tiny bikini. Too bad I do not give you permission to touch your cock. I take off my bikini top and push my breasts together, pinch my nipples and bounce them up and down in front of your face. You watch the way my breasts jiggle and are desperate for release but I decide to tie your hands behind your back so you can behave. Then I take off my bikini bottoms to reveal my beautiful pussy. I start playing with my pussy right in front of you, telling you to beg for release. You refuse to surrender so I take my breasts and rub them on the sides of your cock a bit. After that I straddle you and rub my pussy against your cock. This takes you over the edge and you beg for me to allow you to cum. I ride your cock hard and fast, making you cum hard in my pussy. I own your cock now.