Category: Fetish Phone Sex

Small Cock Humiliation Phone Sex

Small Cock HumiliationSometimes I feel like a fetish piece.

Like the only reason men want me is for my tits. They are huge, natural, and oh so fun to play with. A lot of guys want to play but not offer me anything in return. I know it’s petty but a man has to offer me either great sex and a big cock or at least a fat wallet.

These sad little men with tiny cocks want to fuck me but what they can do?

What’s the point of letting a man fuck me though if their cock can’t even fit through my tit’s and reach my mouth. Or fuck me so hard and deep that I can feel you trying to push into my womb?

Just admit, in that case the only thing that a man is good for is spoiling.

I being spoiled almost as much as I love getting fucked. Buy me clothes, give me money, pay for me and my fuck toys to go out and have dates. Maybe you’ll get lucky and I’ll bring you home a desert. Wouldn’t you love to taste the sweet creampie I have for you.

After all you did pay for it.

Party girl!

adult phone chatI just love when you take me out to a party and tell me to entertain all the guests! You know I’m completely yours to do with as you please, and you do so as much as possible! Everybody was getting drunk when we arrived. It didn’t take long for you to start sucking on my neck, and fondling my tits under my costume. I can already feel your hard cock pressing into my ass through the fabric. Right there, in front of everybody, you rip off my skirt, bend me over the punch bowl,  and start pummeling my asshole!

Once the shock subsided from their faces, the rest of the party joined in, getting naked, laughing, and moaning. Several guys came over, ripping off my top, and groping my tits. Soon, I had a dick in my cunt, fucking  me just as feverishly as you were. I could feel both of you surging into me, gaping my tiny holes beautifully!

A guy with a massive, yummy cock stood in front of me, and I just had to start licking and sucking that beautiful man meat.

With a cock in every hole, and nice, heavy dicks in my hands, I was the sexy centerpiece of the party. Just how I like it! You were getting so fucking worked-up watching me be used by your friends, and started fucking me harder, and harder. I felt when you started to pump your cum into me, load after yummy load.

I came over and over again as fuckloads of cum was dumped into me and all over my writhing, naked body.

Do you want to help me lick up the mess, lover?

GFE Phone Sex with a Sexy BBW

gfe phone sexGFE phone sex girls come in all shapes and sizes! I love being a GFE to my callers who appreciate a girl with big tits, a nice ass and curves for days.  I am a pretty plus size girl, but I am smart too. I can talk to guys about almost anything and fuck them like a porn star. Yesterday, one of my favorite GFE lovers called. We discussed the season opener of The Walking Dead and politics, before hw broke out the whip cream for my big bouncy breasts. I have a nice canvas for food. This particular caller has a food fetish. Do you have a phone sex fetish? I mean besides sexy BBWs. Anyway, my GFE lover made ice cream sundaes out of my boobs. Vanilla ice cream, whipped cream, pineapple rings, cherries on top and drizzled chocolate. The nice thing is that when you have such big boobs like mine, you can eat off your own jugs. I got a nice sweet treat, but as soon as my GFE lover saw me sucking on my own boobs, he gave me a nice salty chaser. I love being a big girl. My body just gives men so many more options for fun than those stick figure GFEs. What would you want to do to my body?

Cock Control Mistress

Cock controlHe knocked on my door looking like sin – all silk and dark colors. The sight of him drove me wild, and I couldn’t help myself. I yanked him inside, stripped him down to nothing before he could say another word. I decided right then and there that cock control was the order of the night. I had him lie down on my bed, and I began to caress him all over, massaging his muscles, and teasing his erogenous zones. His moans only encouraged me. He complained about my not being naked, but I just smacked the inside of his thigh near his sack hard enough to sting and told him that I wouldn’t tolerate any lip service. I started my cock control by stroking his cock and balls with my hands, massaging, squeezing, giving just enough pressure to really make him wish that he was inside of me. Next, I added tongue and mouth to the mix, sucking, licking, kissing, nibbling on his member and sack. I drove him to the brink many times like that, only to pull him back with unpleasant sensations the moment I knew he was close. Finally, I climbed on top of him and slid my pussy down his cock, my dress still covering my torso. I rode him hard and fast, again, just until he was about to cum, before stopping and pinching areas that would drive him back from the brink. I rode him like that until he was begging me to let him get off. I finally relented and let him cum DEEP inside of me. He really loves my cock control!

Haunted Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex? Many of my black cock callers think that being a black cock faggot is a fantasy, but it is not. White men sucking on big black dicks happens all the time. I am talking about things that don’t happen in the real world. I had an out of this world encounter a few years ago that still turns me on. I was house sitting for a friend in her old Victorian home in downtown Chicago. The house had a haunted legacy. Even though Illinois was a free state, the rumor was that the original owner at the turn of the century had black house servants that he didn’t treat so well. In fact, the predominant rumor was that the owner killed his black man servant when he discovered he was sleeping with his wife and buried his body in the basement. I  didn’t believe in ghosts, but if a house was going to be haunted by a black ghost who liked white women, that was my kind haunting.

black cock phone sexOther than odd noises that all old houses make, nothing out of the ordinary happened the first night. I was rather disappointed. Night two, however, was a different story. Not only did I hear something, I felt something. Something dragged me out of the bed and tied me to the stairwell banister. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but then I felt myself being whipped. I know the feel of a black cock on my body.  I am not a submissive woman, except when it comes to those big black cocks. This world or the netherworld, it doesn’t matter. I found myself bound and gagged getting fucked by a big black dick I couldn’t see. I was begging for more.  I woke up the next morning back in the bed wondering if it at been a hot dream. But, when I realized I had cum in my pussy and restraint marks, I knew the ghost stories that had long plagued my friend’s house were true.

Even a black ghost fucked my pussy better than my husband.

Hot Phonesex: What’s Your Secret?

Your seeking something really filthy in a hot phonesex experience and wish to push the envelope. Some of my favorite calls are those really filthy and deranged ones where we just pull out all the stops and you get to go to town on some hot young snatch. 

The best part of having a filthy little cocksucking phone sex slutkin of a daughter is that I love to watch. I love to assist my boyfriends in deflowering my sweet ones naughty holes. Your really not going to shock me in what you want to do with that filthy phone sex fetish of a slutkin whore I have. 

If you like young sweet pussy and love the idea of a mother letting men have their way with her offspring then do not hesitate to call!

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Slave Training Phone Sex Between a Tree and a Hard Place

Slave Training Phone SexApparently I did something to earn my Master’s ire.

I was taken to the middle of the forest with some of Master’s closest friends and told me that it was time for my “Slave Training Phone Sex regimens.” I didn’t really understand what they meant but I’m fairly certain they would let me know.

First they stripped me naked, one man holding my arms back as the others smacked my tits, ass, and pussy. Some hitting over my kidneys just to remind me what a pain slut I was and to mix some bad pain in with the good.

Once they had their giggles at my jiggling flesh they pushed me up against a tree. The rough bark scratching at my back as they moved onto the next step in their Slave Training Phone Sex regimen. “What do you say about being tied to a tree slut?” one of Master’s friends sneered at me. I blinked, looking at him surprised. Master was mean but he was never cruel for the sake of it. “I… “ I took too long to answer. The man slapped me hard across the face as my Master laughed.

I could taste blood in my mouth and my vision was cloudy with tears. They took out their rope of choice and I was scared to see that it was barbed wire. I could feel those metal teeth digging into my skin and they laughed as they tugged at the metal. Slapping and hitting me again, trying to make me move out of the way of their hands and into the teeth of the wire.

“What does a slut say when she’s asked if she wants to be tied to a tree?” He prompted again and right away I answered “Thank you sir. Yes sir.” he laughed, and patted my cheek. I noticed the others had pulled a small box with them and opening it revealed a set of needles and jewelries. My master with nitrite gloves on pulled and pinched my nipples. Making them hard as he smiled at me. “Ready for the next step in your Slave Training Phone Sex regimen?” he asked with care. I was afraid, and he could see it in my eyes as I looked from the man who had slapped me back to him. “Yes sir…” and with that they took the wide needle, one man pulling my nipple taut as the other pierced through the sensitive flesh making me scream out as they put a hoop through it. The the other, then my clit… I didn’t feel like I consented to any of it… And all it did was make me afraid of the men surrounding me. Even as they told me how good I did and what a perfect slut I was.

Creampie Phone Sex Picking Pumpkins

Creampie Phone SexI have a new part time job!

Ever since I started working here people have been coming in flocks… Well, men and… Cumming.

I’ve been working at a pumpkin patch and those dads really don’t want to be there. Well, while mom and spawn are distracted the dads have been staying with me with the pretense of asking questions about how the pumpkins are grown, are they organic, hipster, ecofriend, etc etc…

Well, I’m a fan of the quicky and as I was bent over the counter trying to watch mom and little ones as dad panted and groaned. His cock plunging into me as if he’d not felt a pussy in years. Just as his family started to come back he started to thrust shorter and his cock started to throb inside of me and I felt him fill me with cum. He pulled out, panting, putting himself back in his pants as I stood up. Putting on my best smile as he walks over and kisses her. They let me know which pumpkin they wanted and I went and cut it from the vine. Bringing it to their car for them.

I counted the money for the pumpkin and noticed the huge tip he’d left me. I loved it. I was making bank at this job. I waved at them as they drove away and rocked back on my heels as a new car pulled in. I could feel my pussy ache in anticipation and wondered what “questions” he would ask.

Incest Phone Sex Trick or Treat

incest phone sexIncest phone sex Halloween! I love this time of year. In my neighborhood there are different  trick or treating nights. Tonight from 6-8 was just the community one. We live in a gated community and every year we do trick or treating a week early just for the little goblins in the community. I scored some of my favorite treat earlier, so I was a high witch. I was a bad witch too. All the little ghosts and goblins that came by unsupervised got invited inside the house. Can you keep a secret? I kept their treats up my pussy. If they wanted a treat, they had to stick their little fingers in my pussy or their little tongues, and fish out a chocolate bar. Not a single little one minded either. My own goblins giggled at me. They know what a bad mommy I can be. My only complaint was that the time frame for our community trick or treating didn’t last longer. It made me so horny having those little ones look for treats in my pussy. Well, the good thing is that it is Friday night and I have a big bowl of my favorite white candy treat. Plus, I have a few horny goblins who can finish what the neighborhood little ones started! I love Halloween.

Fetish Phone Sex Dripping Away

Fetish Phone SexMy Master is amazing me at turning me into a Fetish Phone Sex whore.

He strapped me back to the table, tying down my wrists and ankles before putting a blindfold over my eyes and ear buds playing some bass heavy music that filled my ears. All I had left was my sense of smell and touch.

I wasn’t sure what to expect and my body was tense with the expectation of unsure pain and gasped when I felt something soft and silky run over my jaw line. Moving down my neck and between my tits and over my stomach. I giggled and squirmed as the soft thing kept running over my sides and ribs.

The thing sent little tingles through my body which made the quick removal of the soft tingles and the sharp quick pain of what I knew was a cane going across my nipples. Then my stomach and over my pussy. Whack, whack, whack!

Until I was squirming and wiggling, whimpering and crying. I could feel the burn lingering before the sharp little pokes tickling over the hot stinging making the tickling even worse than with the first thing he used.

When he pulled the wheel away I tensed up again. Nerves on fire with both pleasure and pain I was almost afraid of what he would do next and then I felt it. Hot little drip, drip, drips of fire across my skin. I pulled at my bindings trying to get away from the hot little drips. They seemed to come from everywhere.

I heard him laugh even over the music as he drips the wax directly onto my pussy. I cried out, my back arching as I danced for him. Not sure how long he was going to keep doing this to me.