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Dominatrix Phone Sex Shannon

Dominatrix Phone sexThis is my story of how I became a Financial Dominatrix. I was one of those trailer parks brats on the wrong side of the track in my hometown of Byrdstown, TN with a population of just 803 people. The student population was split between the have and the have nots and you dare not to mix. I dreamed one day of leaving Byrdstown and never looking back. The next few years were a blur between school and home that I lost track of the time passing. I graduated from high school with no goals and plans for a better life. Over the summer a traveling circus swept through, and all the town folks were there to have a good time.

We were watching the main ring and the lions being tamed. There was a teenage boy standing behind the bleachers. After the circus was over, he stopped us on the way out. He introduced himself as Rudy and he lived on the Circus trail as security. Rudy was leaving town to travel and would only be there for one more night. That next night I hitchhiked where the Circus tents were and found Rudy.

He asked me to put my best dress on with makeup and high heels that he was taking me somewhere special. We met another man named John at this really high-class restaurant. After dinner and while we were having the dessert, the man looked intently in my eyes and said to Rudy she is definitely a keeper. I couldn’t believe it when I hear the man ask Rudy how much was it for a night with this stranger. This same scenario replayed in every town we visited. I never saw any of the money and went hungry many days. I thought that Rudy had loved me and can never betray me like this.

It was at that moment I decided that I was going to have the upper hand in the next town. The next man I met seemed so nice and he told me that I reminded him of his daughter back home. He said he had a business proposition for me. He taught me how to get lonely men to pay me just for my company. I didn’t have to do the dirty and nasty stuff if I didn’t want to. He paid for my hotel room and I just spent all day calling lonely old men who were my marks in our con game.. I became addicted to Financial Domination, and if found at least 3suckers without lifting a finger. I now had the power, and no man can take it away from me.


Forced Intoxication Phone Sex and Blow

forced intoxication phone sexI enjoy forced intoxication phone sex calls, especially if it is mixed with some forced blow. Although, I am a druggy mommy whore. You do not really have to force me to drink or do lines. I love to party. I love to get high and spill the beans about my alternative family. I had a party call last night. Every time I spoke about something incestuous, I had to do a shot of whisky and a line of coke. It was a 2-hour call, so I was pretty fucked up after the call. I was so fucked up, I had to sign off because no way I could ring a guy’s card up to do a phone sex call. I have a high tolerance too. I guess my tolerance is more for coke than whiskey. Blow is my drug of choice. And I do love my party callers. I am a little hungover this morning, but I will survive.

This caller and I shared incest stories. He was raised by a single mom who seduced him when he was quite young. He grew up eating mommy’s pussy. He eventually started fucking him when he got older. It was a similar story to how I was raised. My momma was a socialite. She married a working-class guy for love, and soon regretted it. He was gone all the time. She started doing coke and that led her to a relationship with my brother. I caught them one night and after that, I was watching and partying with my mom. My brother loved fucking my mother. I lost my virginity to my brother because one night my mother said it was time, I become a woman. My dad never found out. He was gone too much and when he was home, he would pass out drunk. My mom gave me my love for incest phone sex and coke. Now, here I am, doing coke daily and fucking my own sons. My mom is so proud of me.

My uncle took impregnation phone sex too far!

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Uncle Mick had an obsession with me like no other. He lived a few cities away and would come over once in a blue moon. He persuaded me to go to his studio downtown for some professional photos during a family outing. Uncle mick knew I was getting my hands into acting and modeling, and he wanted to “help.” I should have known his help would come at a price. Uncle mick began to tell me he has always had a thing for me. I was so creeped out, but I tried to forget what he said. My nerves were shot because as soon as he offered me a cup of water, I gulped it down. Then it hit me he must have put something in the drink. I was knocked out cold. When I awoke in a panic, my uncle mick had told me it was too late. He fucked my cunt while I was deep asleep and that he pumped all his baby batter in me. 

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

forced intoxication phone sexForced intoxication phone sex is not my favorite but I do it because I am a submissive whore most days. I am not a big drinker. I am a coke head, however. When this guy called me, he asked me to pour a glass of whiskey. I do not drink that shit, but my husband does. I made the mistake of mentioning my husband’s extensive bourbon collection. He is a fan of Kentucky spirits. That shit is like drinking gasoline to me. He told me he wanted me to drink with him and share incest stories. That is what he told me in the beginning. I told him I was more of a coke girl, but he insisted I drink because he does not like to drink alone. Honestly, I did not realize he was plotting to get me drunk. He wanted to hear me sipping. He wanted to hear the pour and the ice in the cup. As we shared incest phone sex experiences, I felt myself getting intoxicated. I started talking faster. I began slurring. I was feeling nauseated. He knew I was drunk. I can do coke better than Tony Montana, but a wine cooler gets me drunk. He wanted me drunk, so he could get me to spill the beans and be a nasty freak. Coke does that to me. Booze makes me puke. That was his goal because that is his fetish. He likes to get women drunk to the point where they puke and pass out. I vaguely remember our call. It is amazing I did not fuck up his billing with as drunk as I was. I woke up the next morning hugging the toilet and my face hovering over a bowl full of puke. I looked like a train wreck. I felt like one too. Whatever your nasty fetish phone sex thing is, this sexy mommy delivers even when she does not remember.

Like A Fucking Pain Slut

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I had two needles in each nipple; masochistic cross hairs marking my doom. I was swollen all over. He’d been torturing my tits for hours, rotating between sliding needles in and out of my tender, sweet flesh, yanking on these piranha nipple clamps he’d drilled into me, or flogging my tits with supple leather an harsh metal beads. There was no forgiveness in this session.

I had been ignorant enough to utter a “Yes Sir” instead of a “Yes Master” and it had cost me this; the greatest pain torture session I’d ever endured. Yet. I say yet because Master always has something devious and awful hidden up his sleeve. Would you like to know what else he did to completely annihilate my will to do anything but serve him and his sadistic cock?

He made me fuck a toilet brush for starters! That nasty, painful thing right up my sensitive little fuck hole. I screamed and begged for him to stop, but that only earned me more punishment. Blood was pouring from every incision point, and he even forced a needle through my tiny, sweet clit. This was more than I could handle, and yet he forced me. More and more. I obliged, a good pain whore.
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Training My Young Daughter To

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I stared down at the photos of my young daughter in abject horror. She was naked, bald and tight, and covered in cum shots. In every photo, her eyes screamed “Please Mommy Help me!” I almost started to cry as my pussy got soaking wet. Thank fuck I was alone

The man I had been sending my sweet princess to for therapy had been using her the way her abusers had, it seemed. He’d been training my young daughter to be his well groomed little slave;  having her act out what her Daddy and those awful men had done to her, the way they’d used her tiny body – literally. I’d been wondering why my sweet girl had been so lost lately. She’d been getting double penetrated, stuffed, and fucked like the helpless little pussy cat doll she was.
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I looked at her in the hospital bed before me, checking to make sure there were no nurses. I started subtly fingering my cunt. I’d been so conditioned that abuse was love I didn’t know which was was up anymore, but I knew that even though it was sick I was terribly turned on from the entire scenario. Knowing they’d hurt my girl the way they’d hurt me made me want to scream and cum, hard. Fuck this psychological conditioning!

As I fingered myself to a peak, I heard the doctor knock at the door. Fuck, it had been so long since I’d cum. Did I risk getting caught and ride the waves of slutty ecstasy or should I hold off and hope to be able to start again later? Either way, I’d need to be beaten later, even if I whipped myself. Getting soaking wet to the sight of my sweet innocent darling’s abuse was demented. I’m a sick and twisted submissive slut.
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Drugs Phone Sex Fun With Tranny & Slut

The best fun was the other night when I was out partying and enjoying Drugs Phone Sex. I was wasted and met up with sexy t-girl Raina. She was a freak! We made out and got hot on the dance floor. I whispered that I had the tastiest little idea for a real party, back at my place. I knew she was packing a great cock and I wanted little Emily to be intoxicated and fucked by that big tranny dick.

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We got back to my place I prepped some special drinks. I cranked on the music and Emily came out wide eyed and sleepy. Raina thought she was adores and I laughed. Jasmine Emily was so confused!  I just gave her some of the special cocktail and a little bit of blow. She loves blow! Hahahah… My little druggy slut, just like me! Little Emily started waking up and getting woozy at the same time. I made out with Raina as Emily sat between us. I pulled that tranny cock out and boy did Emily’s eyes get big! She has never really seen a sexy t-girl before, in person!

I had little Emily sucking that big tranny dick with me and it was hot. I invited Raina to take that sweet little cunt hole of Emily’s and fuck her good while I got down and licked her little clitty and butthole. I worked my tongue from Emily’s bum to Raina’s. I sucked her big balls in my mouth and had her jizzing in my little sluts hole! Little Emily was so intoxicated and filled with cum it was amazingly fun!

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

Chloe’s rape fantasy party

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I was dressed in a slutty little bunny outfit at my college graduate party. A whole bunch of fucked up teens strung out on every kind of drug while drunk out of their minds. The only thing I can remember is the smell of the man that took me upstairs and the size of his nine inch cock stealing my innocent pussy. How could a girl like me be so innocent while so drunk and dressed in so little. He took my slutty pussy and fucked the hell out of the pretty whore with pink hair. I made sure to squirt on his cock to make him happy. He left his sweet wife at home to rape and fuck me every which way he could. raping a drugged up teen got him off and left me soaked in his juices and leaving a trail of cum running down my thighs. He just couldn’t get enough of my slutty little body and tight cunt. I always see him walking outside my job and house now. Every once in a while he’ll sneak into my room and take me again. 

BBC Trap Whore Sissy

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Becoming a BBC trap house sissy begins with a call to this hot phone sex dominatrix. Do you need to be completely owned in mind, body and soul? Should you put your fate in the hands of a bitch who is not afraid to snuff you out? If you are asking yourself these questions it is too late for you. You think black cock is the best thing since sliced bread. And if you don’t, I’ll keep making you snort that line and inhale those wonderful poppers until your head is spinning. The art of a cold hearted killer who gets what she wants is before you. I make you want what I want. And that is to see bills in my hands and you gagging on a thick black dick for me. You will begin to do anything for your next fix and I will be laughing all the way to the bank. Betray me? I will kill you nice and fucking slow after a ten man BBC gangbang. I don’t play around. Do I look like another little whore who will put up with your shit? I know what you need better than you know yourself. Even if you just want to hear my latest BBC fuck, you still are my pet!

His eyes were soulless

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I have dated this guy for a bit and thought I knew him, but boy, was I wrong. After a night of partying, drinking, and him making me by pressuring me into doing some coke, I was his pawn. My guy’s eyes were dark and soulless. It was the scariest thing ever.

I didn’t think some drugs and alcohol would turn him into a predator and me his prey. He wanted to fuck my brains out and sacrifice my body to his god. I didn’t think twice about what he was saying; I knew it was drugs and alcohol. Nonetheless, he had his toys, so I knew he was well equipped with this situation, and I, without a doubt, realize this was what he wanted when he asked me d to dress up in a lacey black dress. He had this whole situation planned out and was going to fuck me sill till I was barely alive. He was spanking me hard it was literally like a spanking phone sex session. Then chocked me nonstop.

It went on for hours, but at the same time, it was one of the hottest nights of my life.