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Play with my pretty panties

adult phone chatI must admit, I have somewhat of a thing for being played with through my panties when I am on adult phone chat. Ok, not somewhat, a MASSIVE thing for it! I just love the feel of firm fingers brushing, toying, and rubbing my perfect little pussy through my pretty little panties! The feeling of the fabric gives so much of an extra sensation to every motion it drives me wild! As soon as I feel the first finger strokes over my little clit, I start soaking the lace completely. Even if it’s my own fingers, feeling first the light scrape of my nails over my hood, then the firmer strokes opening my cunt lips inside the panties, and using the slight texture of the lace to massage my clit to it’s full hardness. Leaving a thumb over my nub, i spread two fingers around the narrow crotch of the fabric, and work them, and it, deep into my tight fuckhole, feeling my juices flow down my wrist and drip onto my bed. Licking my honey from my fingers, oh how I love the flavor, and Imagine some strong hands in place of mine. I would go into orbit with a hot mouth to lick and suck my tits while rubbing my little kitty, especially if he had a nice, hard cock for me to throat fuck.

I can see it now, we would come over, and over, and over again.

Won’t you cum with me?

Pain Slut Phone Sex meets Piano Wire

Pain Slut Phone SexRoofies are a hell of a drug. Especially when you wake up with your hands cuffed behind your back and sharp pains running across your stomach, ribs, thighs, and breasts. It felt as if I was being held up by knifes but as open my eyes. Try to force them to focus beyond the drug haze that had covered them. It took awhile to realize I was staring at a floor. It was concreted made brown with dirty and there were scuff marks from boots all around me. I tried to look down to see the bed I was on, but there was nothing under me. I didn’t understand. It didn’t make sense, I could feel the pressure underneath me as if I was laying on a bed of nails. I tried to look up behind me and cried out as I felt that sharp pain digging into me intensify so badly that my vision turned white until I forced myself to relax again. The pain didn’t go away but it wasn’t as if I was being sliced by hundreds of razors at once. I found myself panting as I recollected my brain working hard not to shift and get more comfortable as anytime a muscle flexed or moved it’d cause that sharp awful pain. I try to recollect what I saw before my vision turned and I remember a spiderweb. Nothing but thin silver lines moving from around me and into the ceiling but that didn’t make sense either and I just can’t understand. Then I heard the crunch of dirt being ground into concrete. The heavy footsteps of someone in boots walked towards me. I waited to see the person who had captured me but they never appeared in front of me and then I felt something soft, gentle, and evil across the sole of my foot. I gasped, laughing, as I instinctively tried to pull my foot away from whatever the soft item was. The pain was so intense that shot through me, my vision went white as I felt razor blades all over my body. A hard hand gripping my ankle and holding my foot still as the soft item went away to fingers. The hard fingers digging into the sensitive curve of my foot forcing me to laugh and scream as I jerk, pull away, and squirm against my bindings. I can feel them digging harder and harder into me. I feel what is almost a pop in some areas as the pain goes to an entirely new level. My frayed nerves extra sensitive from the abuse allowing me to feel the dripping blood from those popped sections. The sound of the blood dripping onto the floor was so loud to my ears. Even over my sobbing laughter. He wouldn’t let up though, his fingers just switching from one foot to the other, driving me mad. I couldn’t even beg for him to stop all my air went into crying, laughing, and sobbing. I felt like I was going to pass out and didn’t even realize how sick this was all making me until I felt the burn of stomach acid in my throat and seeing the mess I made on the floor. He stopped, still never saying a word to me as he walked around me. Stopping in front of me he pulled my hair pulling my head up. My face was red, my eyes full of tears and flowing, and even snot uncontrolled down my face. I flinched as he spoke. His voice hard and deep like gravel and wolf growls. “You made a mess slut.” He pulled me forward by my head, rocking me on whatever torture device he had put me on making me whimper and scream again. He pulled my face into his hard jeans. I could feel his hard cock as he ground the rough cloth against my face scratching it with his zipper and the metal button as he promised to me. “I’m going to have fun with you whore. Especially making you clean this up. Now open your mouth and beg me for my cock.”

Daddys Gang Bang Whore

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All I want for Christmas this year is for my Daddy to be home more often to play with his baby girl. He came back into town unexpectedly last night and surprised me with a quickie because he was craving my pussy just as bad as I was needing his big Daddy dick. Afterwards he put me up on his lap as if he was being Santa and asked me what I really want for my gift. I named off a couple of fun new sex toys for him to try out on my sweet little bald cunny but then I let him know how much I miss him and, that I need more sex than he is able to give me. And I was so surprised because he actually told me that he’s been thinking about how unfair the situation is, and knows how much of a cum lovin’ whore I am so he gave me permission to fuck one of his good pals who I’ve known for so long. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time that Daddy allowed his good friends to play with my adorable little naked body. I was so excited about his decision that I almost started to ride his dick again, but yet another surprise! He brought his friend over with him and they shared my body together so that I could get more acquainted to a new man. They both played with my body for hours and I can’t remember how many times I came everywhere. Just that all my little holes have been well worked with fingers and dicks and I wouldn’t change a thing.

Hot Phonesex Weekend of Fucking

It’s nearing the weekend and this hot phonesex mommy has a couple of slutkins that are ready to be like mommy. With a chance to show off their cocksucking phone sex skills these two mini me’s are giddy with excitement. I’m a real cum slut phone sex whore and my girls are taking after mommy in the dirtiest little slutkin ways. As they are already all whored up with their painted faces for their pageant exploits these two have learned some very beneficial lessons.

All too often the requirements for a pageant win are some extracurricular type activities that are naughty and very much a secret from the rest of the attendees. These are just a little something that I have managed to negotiate as a good p-mommy. What sort of services might I negotiate with you, on behalf of my slutkins?

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Slavery Phone Sex poking the Ghosts

Slavery Phone SexMaster has learned about ghost hunting. He wants to so bad to see something to experience something outside his control since everyone and everything in his life falls to his domination. The ghost haunting he is talking about though is different than cassette tapes and thermal cameras. He wants to feel them himself and so he’s going to piss them off enough to retaliate against him or her. I don’t know why he’s working so hard to walk into danger but… This scares me so badly and I know I can’t say no. So we went to Georgia to this house that was known as a plantation house. One that was horrible to slaves, many died after they were tortured to death and had been converted into a museum by one of the surviving ancestors of one of the slaves… I don’t think he’d be happy if he knew what Master wanted to do after the tour and the stories of the atrocities that occurred but Master paid a lot of money for us to spend the night alone inside this home and as the owner left and we were truly alone. He grabbed his toy bag and we went to the basement. An area that was once used as a dungeon as it still had rusty metal shackles on the wall. He took his skein of rope and tied me to these shackles and I felt a shiver run through me. Almost as if fingers running over my hair and as if trying to comfort me an old song getting stuck in my head that I didn’t realize was there until I heard Master ask me “What the fuck are you humming?” and I looked over my shoulder at him surprised. “I don’t know Sir…” he grinned. Realizing that maybe the spirits he so badly wanted to feel were already toying with me, I imagine he thought they were scratching and hurting me rather than the gentle caresses and touches that shivered through my body. He pulled out a flogger with thick leather falls. One to warm me up rather than hurt me but I didn’t know of the modifications he made. The small metal claws he added to the end of each fall and he hit me hard. Not warming me up and making me scream as I felt those metal claws slash across my back. I could feel the air go from warm and comforting to tense and felt a soft brush of air across my cheek as if trying to wipe away tears. Then another hit from Master. I screamed, gripping the ropes hard as I let my weight be supported by the old shackles. I started to sing to myself “Hush little baby…” whack! Another hard hit and scream as he laughed behind me. The words kept coming as if against my will. “Don’t say a word…” I sang softly under my breath as I heard the scrape of something hard against the brick floor. He screamed, “Come at me you fuckers. Or I’ll be her back raw!” I could already feel the blood running down my back. I saw from the corner of my eye his arm reach up ready to hit me again. Then there was a thump before he could hit me again. He screamed this time and I turned to watch him as he scrabbled to grip the bricks. Hold himself in the room near me, even gripping for my ankles for me to help him as unseen hands dragged him from me towards a cell that was only 10-15 feet away from me. He couldn’t reach me and I couldn’t help him and as they dragged him into the room the door slam closed behind him. I watched that door, waiting for him to come out as the room turned cold around me. “Mama’s gonna buy you a mocking bird…”

Surprise

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I surprised this business man in the men’s bathroom once while I was pleasuring myself and squirting my load into the urinal. He was wearing this really sexy suit and tie, carrying a briefcase that he dropped once he saw my sexy body. He made me giggle and push my mini skirt back down over my dick but then he surprised me by pushing the door shut behind him and locking it! He wanted to taste my dick and I wanted to make him beg for it! I made him kneel until he was eye level with my cum glistening mushroom tip. And he told me how badly he wanted to feel my cock shoving down his throat over and over again! That was enough for me to choke off his words with the brutal force of my cock shoving down his throat! He moaned and trembled when he tasted me on his tongue, and I continued to ravage his throat hole. This continued until he creamed all inside of his expensive pants as I filled his throat to the brim and made him dribble cum all down his chin.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies – Disgusting!

Rape phne sex fantasiesAs I was shopping the other day, I had to go to the restroom. I was on my monthly, and I wanted to make sure I was keeping clean and fresh. I had no idea I was being followed until the bathroom door slammed shut behind me. He drug the big trashcan in front of the door to block anyone else from coming in right away, and proceeded to stalk me to the nearest stall. I couldn’t close it fast enough, and he quickly had my pants and panties down, running his fingers through my gash. He felt that little string, and I could see this twisted look of pleasure cross his face. He unplugged me and ran his fingers up inside of me, dropping the used tampon on the floor in the process. I gagged, and that made him laugh. He pushed harder up inside of me, and when he pulled his fingers back out, they were coated in red, and it was dripping down his hand toward his wrist. He had his cock out and inside of me before I could say a word, lifting my one leg with that nasty hand, causing me to gag and try not to throw up in his face. He pounded into me hard, fast, and furiously. He came and pulled out to find his cock and inner thighs covered in my blood. He laughed then, and then backhanded me just before I threw up at the feeling of all that cum and blood and clots gushing out of me onto the floor. He cleaned himself up and left me there to deal with the mess on my own.

Breeding Phone Sex The Giant, The Midget, and the Unicorn

Breeding Phone SexHoly shit! Midgets can fuck. Who would have thought that such a little body could have such passion and umph behind those thrusts. Even his cock was surprising. Something was extra sexy because the midget I fucked brought his husband with him. Who was the exact opposite. He was tall, stacked, and his cock was almost as long as his husbands forearm. They were friends and exploring their sexuality. They both thought I was hot and wanted to play with my tits and it turned out these gay men discovered they do like pussy just as much as they like each other’s cock. So in their fucking me they asked if they could have the biggest favor of all. They wanted me to get pregnant off of one of their cocks. Give them a spawn to raise and let me be Auntie Brandy as they kept fucking me. I was totally okay with this idea. My biological clock had been ticking and I wanted to feel that life growing inside of me but I wasn’t ready yet to be a parent. So hell yeah. Fuck me hard, fill me up, and keep my belly swollen and my tits leaking with milk. Just the thought alone made me cum around the midget’s cock. Setting him off and making his cock throb inside of me and fill me with his cum. We’ve been fucking for hours, and they’ve just been switching back and forth. Leaving a puddle of cum under my ass and all of us nearly brain dead with orgasms and I think I found a new fucking couple to play with. Sometimes I love being a unicorn.

sexy gabrielle

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Laying here in my bed completely naked looking in the mirror over my bed. Examining every curve of my luscious body. I’m so sexy. I just adore myself.  I start to rub my luscious breasts. I smile at the mirror as though it was another person.I’m admiring my beauty from afar. I let my fingers drift further down my soft body. As I start to play with my wet swollen clit, enjoying every feeling it gave me to just relax and feel myself. Fuck myself.  The excitement I feel right now,  I know that no one  could ever appreciate me like I do myself. I’m amazing!! I start to tickle my g-spot and I know I’m about to cum. I continue to rub my soaking wet cunt,  as my body is shaking and my juices are releasing. I open my eyes and make eye contact with myself in the mirror. I give myself a look of approval. I just made the best love to myself. Like always i know what I want. And, of course what I need.

Daddy Will Never Know

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Daddy has been away on business a lot lately, and my sexual cravings just aren’t being taken care of. So I often lay out by the pool and finger myself while I’m suntanning. This weekend though, I managed to reel a peeping tom in to come and play with me! He’s my friends sexy dad, and he’s also my next door neighbor. My moans made him come towards me with a rock hard boner, and I was soaking wet and ready for that hardened cock too! He grabbed my hips and climbed on top of me, roughly pushing my bikini bottoms to the side to shove his throbbing head deep in my juicy slit. He cut off my moans with his hands over my lips as he began riding me harder and harder! Oh god he felt almost as good as my daddy. But he would do in his absence, Daddy would never have to know about my flings on the side. He made me cum all over myself just like Daddy does but quicker!