Category: Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

Cyber Sex Phone Sex Telling Dana Your Deepest Dark Fantasies

Cyber Sex Phone Sex

Can you hear that? The rhythmic, electronic chime of coins hitting my balance is the only music I need to get started. My skin is flushed, glowing under the ring light as I arch my back, letting the lens capture every bead of sweat trickling down my chest. Engaging in Cyber Sex Phone Sex with me isn’t just a casual chat; it’s a total sensory takeover where the digital divide disappears completely. 

Right now, I’m caught in the middle of a heavy session, my breath hitching as I’m being driven into the mattress, but my eyes are locked right on you. I can see you watching, your hand moving, your pupils blown wide as you witness exactly how loud I can get when I’m being pushed to my limit.

He’s behind me now, his hands gripping my hips with a bruising intensity, and every time he thrusts, I imagine it’s your voice in my ear telling me exactly what you’d do if you were the one holding the reins. I’m getting fucked into a trance, my hair a mess across the pillows, but I’m still hungry for more. 

I’m greedy like that. I want to feel the weight of your darkest fantasies pressing against my mind while I feel the physical weight of him against my body. The contrast is what makes my heart race… the heat of the moment combined with the filth you’re typing into the chat.

I’m close, so incredibly close to creaming all over your cock, and the way you’re tipping makes me want to scream your name instead of his. But here’s the best part: he’s just the warmup act. Once he’s had his fill and leaves me breathless and shaking on these silk sheets, the stage is yours. I want you to be my next partner. I want to go live just for you, where the camera stays focused on exactly what you want to see. 

I want to hear the tremor in your voice when you finally get me one-on-one, stripping away the filters until there’s nothing left but our shared hunger. Don’t just sit there in the shadows of the lobby. Keep those coins flowing, keep my screen lighting up, and I promise the payoff will be better than anything you’ve ever streamed.

I’m messy, I’m needy, and I’m waiting for a man who knows how to handle a woman who’s already been properly worked over. Are you ready to take over where he left off? The room is heating up, the connection is peaking, and I’m about to boil over. Come and claim what’s yours.

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex with Dana in White Sexy Fishnets

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

I speak softly because I know you’re listening. The room feels still, like it’s holding its breath for us. I let the silence stretch, just enough to make you lean in, just enough to make your thoughts slow and settle where I want them. Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex isn’t about tricks or commands… it’s about attention, about the way a voice can guide you somewhere delicious without ever touching you.

I tell you what I’m wearing, not because I have to, but because I want the image to bloom in your mind. White fishnets, clean and deliberate, tracing my legs like a secret meant only for you. I’ll let you imagine the contrast… soft skin, precise lines, restraint wrapped around desire. I know you appreciate the details. Men like you always do.

You’ve had everything handed to you all day… numbers, people, outcomes. With me, it’s different. I don’t take control abruptly. I earned it. I guide you to sit back, to breathe slower, to notice how easy it feels to follow the sound of my voice. Each word lands exactly where it should, calm and confident, like I’ve always known you’d end up here.

I don’t rush you. I describe the way I move, unhurried, aware of how powerful patience can be. I let my tone dip when I want your focus, rise when I want your imagination to work harder. You’re not being told what to feel… you’re discovering it, moment by moment, as if the thoughts were yours all along.

I remind you that this is your space to let go. No performance. No expectations. Just sensation and suggestion, layered gently until your body responds before your mind catches up. I can hear it in the way you react, in the pauses between your words. You like being here, in this quiet intensity, where control feels like comfort.

I lean into the fantasy, not with excess, but with precision. A glance held too long. A promise implied instead of spoken. The subtle thrill of knowing someone understands exactly how you want to be seen… and how you want to surrender.

I then lower my voice again, everything feels warmer, slower, deeper, sexier. I don’t need to tell you what comes next. You’re already there, following easily, because you want to. And I stay with you in that moment, steady and composed, until you’re ready to open your eyes and realize how far you’ve gone… guided only by a voice you chose to trust.

All you wanted to do wanted to do was fuck my feet with your meat

Foot fetish phone sex

When I met you I thought you were a somewhat normal guy who loves a little torture on the side but I got lost in your sauce and your sick foot fetish. Given that your hot with a  massive muscle between your legs called me when I first laid eyes on you. My sweet little tootsie started to crumble to soiled wet pieces and I was ready to be your god damn evil sex slave.

You had such a sick set up and trapped me before I had any chance to escape. Drugging me in my own house and kidnapping me, nothing new for you! When I woke up my arms were above my head and my tits clamped. I was moaning and barely able to breathe with this gag in my mouth. “You’re such a little whore” you said to me while running your fingers down my body and slowly inserting them into my tight moist clam and bunghole at the same time. I squirmed and jumped but you push me right back down. “Stay still bitch” as you grabbed my feet with your other hand. As a ticklish bish I knew I didn’t have it in me to resist this hot desire. Getting my sweet tiny gaping pussy ripped apart as he’s got a hold on my toes.

Age play phone sex

He slowly inserts mechanical dildos into my ass and snatch, turning them on high as he sits at the end of the table. “I’m in complete control now”. He starts licking my feet, sticking each toe in his mouth one by one. I’m barely able to stand it, the pain of my tootsie ripping apart and my feet fill his cheeks.

He’s drooling and spitting completely covering the bottoms of my feet, then he whips out his cock and starts thrusting it in between my toes. “Harder harder” I mumble to him while starting to thrust my hips up and down enjoying the pain of my cuntie getting wrecked from the inside out. I’m oozing blood filled cum as he’s slamming my feet, smashing his mushroom tip against them.

He’s squeezing his filthy wet shaft on my feet, pushing them tightly together as he explodes gigantic cum shots on my tits, aiming right at my face. At the same time I blew out blooding lady drops soiling my thighs, I just love this shit.

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex Gets Deranged With This Domme Whore

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

Erotic Hypnosis phone sex is so much fun I love doing it to my little brother the most. He doesn’t realize what I’ve done until I say the word and it all comes back and he’s the cock sucking whore I’ve turned him into. I make him get on his knees and suck BBC like the little submissive whore her is! He’s had so much fat cock he doesn’t even choke anymore. Recently i caught him watchin erotic hypnosis phone sex porn and he doesn’t know he’s already living that fantasy. His tiny puckered asshole gets fucked hard by men with BBC and they fuck him like the gutter trash he is! I love listening to him moan like a whore and beg for more knowing he thinks he’s straight during the day. I even have made him fuck a priest and hail the dark lord before while he was getting his tight asshole when he gets  his gaping asshole full of cum i send him home and when he wakes up and asks me what happened last night I just tell him he got drunk. Erotic hypnosis phone sex is so much fun I’ll never stop doing it to my little brother.

Hot ass sex makes me swollen and I only want more

Hot ass sex makes my holes so swollen! My Juicy ass craves the hardest, deepest fucking imaginable. Give me that thick, throbbing cock. Split my tight, puckered sphincter wide open. The brutal, merciless pounding you’ll give me will make me walk funny for a while!Hot ass sexMy quivering, sweat-slicked rear end is open for any man bold enough to test its limits. I relish in the pain, the degradation, the sheer brutal savagery of being wrecked from both ends.
My asshole, oh so capable of milking a guy to the very last drop, is my crowning glory. It’s a heaving, twitching, aching mouth that yearns to be stuffed full of throbbing, heavy cock. I need it pounded, stretched, and forced open until it can take no more.
A huge, pulsating load bursting deep inside me, filling my guts with searing heat, makes me cum harder. I always for Hardcore ass fucking!

Do As I Say Or I’ll Tell Your Family Your Little Secret

Blackmail phone sex

 

So I fucked my slave with a nice fat octopus strap as a punishment for disobeying me. I stretched his tight little asshole out so bad it took days for it to close back up. I destroyed him and I’m a no limits mistress so there was no mercy giving. But this little pathetic shrimp dick fuck did it again. And I don’t know if he liked what I did to him last time but I was annoyed with his childish games. I decided since me ripping a tearing his asshole didn’t work and he seemed to enjoy it a bit too much. I threaten to tell his fat sloppy cunt wife and pathetic kids of his. How he likes to wear my dirty panties and crawl around barking for me. Or tell them about how he likes me to watch him get pounded by my shemale cum whores. Send them pictures of him eating my cum filled pussy while he was getting fuck by a big black cock. He wants to play childish games and thinks he can do as he pleases. Then instead of punishing him by having that tiny ass destroyed. I’ll play his game and destroy his pathetic fake life he cherishes so much. Can’t play dirty with a mistress like me because I will never give you any mercy.

Take another shot

 

Forced Intoxication Phone SexForced Intoxication Phone Sex is so much fun! Its like playing a game and you know you’re always gonna win ( or I am ). I love when you get a bottle of burbon or vodka and ring me up with your dick in your hand. It’s my plan to get you so fucked up, you won’t know whether your cumming or going.

Last time I played with Jeff.I made him edge his hard cock for an hour. He got so drunk I got him to go to the window and open the curtains and blinds and fap his fucking cock for all the neighbors to see. That was only after about 8 shots.  I also got him to streak his naked ass around his house. We just had so much fun together. He never got liquor dick though, so after we played our game I made him pour himself a double and jack his cock off hard for me. I loved hearing his moans of ecstacy  while his drunk ass drained his balls all over his fucking stomach. Then, the cherry on top was getting him to eat his cum.

Hot ass sex is better when I can taste my ass juices

Hot ass sexHot ass sex fills my whore mouth with my filthy ass juice. It tastes so good to be a raunchy fucking anal whore. It’s hot out there, which means I can walk the streets with barely anything on. I love it when I get all those dirty pervs out there to honk at me. If they are horny enough and pull over to offer me a ride, I, of course, take it.
A lot of married guys pull over and ask if I am interested in spending time with them. I can see their taste for trashy whores, and it doesn’t offend me. It makes my clit tingle because I know I’m in for a shameless fuck sess. There are plenty of spots to pull over for some privacy, but I have a favorite, a parking lot behind this dive bar. A lot of dudes like to hang out in the back and make a great audience. Often, after completing one ride, I get another without even having to leave the lot.
It’s the best when a bunch of them want to join in. I don’t know where one dick starts and another one ends. But it sure makes great Ass To Mouth Phone Sex. I live for the sweet, heady taste of my juices dripping from my puckered ass after a brutal ass fucking. And the strange thing I pick up takes full advantage of my slutty fuck holes. I know these dudes are starved for a primal butt fuck. It’s the only way I can cum, so I bend over and take the anal beating I deserve.
As the fucker pounds me senseless, my ass starts to leak, a steady stream of nectar coating his backseat. The stench of sex gets thick. Hope he goes through the car wash before the wife gets in.

Dominatrix Phone Sex, I may sound sweet but I’m not

Dominatrix Phone Sex is fun with me because I love messing with your head. I sound so sweet and soothing, but I am not. I am a very evil mistress. You called me, hoping for a sweet and caring dominatrix to guide you through? Well, you nasty little piggy, you’re in for a rude awakening.Dominatrix Phone Sex
First things first, I want you to grab your pathetic little limp dick and show Momma how you stroke it. Yes, you are disgusting filth playing with your little sausage. Do you think you can please any woman with that thing? It’s hilarious to see the hope in your eyes, but I know I’ll cum so fucking hard when I suck all the hope out.
As you yank on your sorry excuse for a manhood, I want you to describe every inch of your squalid body to me. I want to bring the humiliation to a boiling point so that when I’ll sodomize your pathetic ass. You’ll be begging to cum. Don’t you forget Cock control is mine!

A sopping wet cunt to play with and an intoxicating rush

Party Girls Phone Sex

Party Girls Phone Sex ; If you’re looking for a sopping wet cunt to play with and an intoxicating rush. It is now impossible for me to force you to do something that you do not want to doo do.

It’s fun, isn’t it? A cock says yes…but you say no. As soon as I ask you to take another sip and unzip, your voice gets breathless. Now you’re mine, too tipsy to think straight, too turned on to care. Low lights, loud music, and your inhibitions? Gone. Just like your pants.

I’ll straddle your lap, whisper in your ear, tell you exactly what I want you to do. You’re dizzy, desperate, drunk off my voice. And when I slide my soaked panties down and grind on your lap, you’re already mine.

Party Girls Phone Sex, a sopping wet cunt to play with

Maybe I’ll give you a pill and tell you it’s candy. You can earn a taste of my pussy if I pour you another drink. Maybe I bring a friend over and say, “He wants to watch. Or maybe join.” Your memory of how the night started is hazy… but I’ve got all the evidence. Can you see that video on my phone? That’s right.
 It’s you, baby. Eyes glassy, cock out, mouth full of moans and filthy promises.
 You were such a good boy for me—so eager, so drunk, so dumb.

The best part is how I told you to stroke for me, and you did.
Next, This Blackmail Phone Sex Mistress told you to eat that pussy like it was the last thing you’d ever taste, and you even begged for more. What happens Now? I’m watching it back while my fingers play with my soaked slit—and deciding who else I might share it with. Your boss, girlfriend Or even your frat brothers?

Blackmail Phone Sex and forced Intox

But maybe you can convince me to keep our little secret.
Just Maybe you’ll get on your knees again, stroke your cock while I remind you exactly what you did for me that night. I know you’ll send a little cash.  Or maybe… I’ll make you perform again. For me. For the camera. For whoever I choose. Because once a party girl gets her claws into you, it’s already too late. You’re mine. My dirty little secret. And I own your cum, your cock, your reputation—and your fucking soul.