Category: Hardcore Phone Sex

Let me hurt your cock and balls : CBT phone sex

CBT phone sex Many men who are natural pain whores enjoy CBT phone sex. Edgar came to me with sounding bars in hand and some Menthe oil ready for me to give him some cock and ball torture.  The prep for his cock and ball pain session was for me to have him dip the sound he was using into the oil before he slid it down his pole-hole. I listened and turned my vibe on low as I heard his breath catch and a painful moan escapes his lips. Sometimes the best porn is a man’s pain audio in my ear. I could feel his pain vibrations making my clit hard as diamonds. and it was bliss for me. I circled my pussy freely and told Edgar the Pain whore to push his bar in more and to grab his nail clippers. Oh Yeah, the tiny little sharp teeth would be taking chunks out of those balls as Pain Boy sat there moaning in tears. I believe we got three clips before I commanded the oil to be spread to those holes. And If you know anything about Menthe it stings to hell and back. The perfect place for a crying pain slut named Edgar.

Young bald pussy open

Young bald pussy

My little young bald pussy makes daddy’s friends drool when he leaves me on display saturday nights. They all get to come over and have drinks with daddy and he puts me on his work bench and then I am to hold open my fuck hole for them to gape their mouth breathing faces at. They chat and drink while I hold open my cunt for them to gaze at. Daddy normally ask me to start toying my cunt about an hour after everyone arrives. This gets the smell of my cunt juices floating through the air. When it gets quiet that’s when I know I have everyone’s attention and they all attempt to not be the first to take out his cock but they all fail miserably and almost all of them take. out their cocks at exactly the same time. I must be the luckiest girl on the block because all those men get to lick my pussy and cum in or on that horny fuck hole. It’s so exciting knowing no other girl or woman is getting more action than my dirty young cunt. 

Hired & Fired 4 Babysitter Phone Sex…

Babysitter Phone Sex I got fired from all brat wrangling gigs because I couldn’t stop having babysitter phone sex! Brat wrangling means I watch the little ones and they leave me the fuck alone so I can have barely legal phone sex. Most of the time I don’t even care if they are asleep, I just want to make my hot squirting pussy cum all over my new fuck toys. Sometimes I’d drug the little shits just so I could invite my boyfriend over for the best hardcore ass fucking. My need for rough pussy pounding made me careless, I couldn’t stop screaming while I took my bf’s fat fuck meat. If those little brats hadn’t woken up to me getting used like a cum dumpster, I would have been their babysitter for the whole summer. Word got around that I was the teen nympho whore who exposed their little angels to hardcore phone sex. I got hired and fired constantly, the daddies loved using me but the milf’s were always too jealous to let me keep taking their money!

Barely Legal Phone Sex

Break in and Fuck me Raw!

Home Invasion Phone Sex

Break in and break open my pussy!

Home Invasion Phone Sex is a very hot game to play. I have always fantasized about a burglar dressed in a dark hoodie and mask, breaking into my house and raping my naughty little cunt.

The Dark Fuck machine.

In my fantasy that dark hooded figure sneaks in while I am sleeping, I suddenly feel a presence and pretend to still sleep. I feel his hands begin to explore my body, My nipples harden and I try to scream but cant. Suddenly he pulls up my nightgown and begins eating my pussy, I am frozen still and yet my body betrays be and I begin to get very wet.

Wet and ready.

The dark stranger then undresses and lowers himself between my thighs, fucking me with slow deliberate strokes. I cum hard, my sweet nectar soaking his cock and balls. And then he explodes, filling my sweet cunt full of cum.

He leaves as silently as he came..

Sexy Drugs Phone Sex on 4/20 🪴and always …

Drugs Phone Sex

Sexy Drugs Phone Sex on 4/20 🪴and always …

Once a party whore always a party whore and On 4/20 I like to help my homies celebrate in grand style.  Only the dope doesn’t stop at some dank ass Maryjane here! I like to dope my whores up with that Black tar and keep them running back for more. I reduce the amount and have them do even nastier things while on drugs for me. But this bitch knows how to keep her wits about her, I love some coke and I love my weed every day!

Your badass Snuff whore thinks drugs and liquor help you to be the best accomplice ever! I love to party with sick men who need help to dismember and fuck to death young little corpses. Let me stomp them right in the head with my heel while I take a big ass hit for you! Let us get fucked up for 4/20 and every day for some sick snuff phone sex.

Romantic Phone Sex with a Dominant Tranny

romantic phone sexI love long romantic phone sex calls. I love romance. I know that I am a dominant tranny, but I am still a girl. A girl with a big dick who loves flowers, pretty things, jewelry, makeup, candy and gift cards. I can be a dominant shemale who fucks your ass hard regardless of the size of your cock. But I do like an equal relationship sometimes too. By equal I mean give and take. Sometimes, I do take a cock in my ass, but I do not let just anyone fuck my hot ass. I have certain criteria for men I date. There is a difference between men I date and men I fuck. To date me, men must have a certain sophistication about them. I am a high brow girl. I want an educated man. A man with a certain income who can afford to wine and dine me. I want a good looking man who is also physically fit. You need stamina to keep up in the bedroom with me. I also want a man to have a cock comparable in size to me. I am a gfe phone sex babe. A special GFE with a big twist. Men need to measure up if they want to go out with more than once. No posers. No losers. I get cat-fished too. I got cat fished last night. But he did not get the best of me. I am smart and savvy. Plus, I am a lot stronger than I look. This guy who showed up at my place was not who I was expecting. He was some butt hurt man who feels threatened my T-girls. He was looking for a fight, and he got one. He fucked with a shemale domination porn star. I tied him up and fucked his ass raw. I made him squeal like a pig. And I filmed it all. I told him if I ever heard of him doing this again to a sexy shemale, I would post it all over the Internet then his little narrow minded Kool-Aid drinking asshole buddies would know what a butt pirate he was, LOL. I may look like a feminine delicate flower, but I am dominant tranny, and no one’s bitch. I am still looking for a man though who can treat a special girl like the queen I am.

Rough Sex Phone Sex is Something a Druggy Mom is No Stranger To

rough sex phone sexRough sex phone sex is something I am no stranger to. I have two sides to me. The dirty soccer mom who shuffles boys to games and has fun with them behind doors. And the druggy whore who does anything for a fix. Most days, I keep my two lives separate, but holiday weekends require more coke and sometimes my boys must watch mommy get abused so she can get her fix. Marcus was out of town checking on his mommy. She is old and in a nursing home, and she has no clue that her late husband nor her son are drug kingpins. Marcus is a dealer with a heart of gold and he and I go way back to when we were little. He does not give me coke though. He makes me work for that shit. I am a drugs phone sex mommy whore. I have no problem fucking his big black cock in exchange for coke.

When Marcus is not available, however, it is a gamble who I go to. Marcus suggested Bruce, this older white dealer. He only sells coke and weed, and he would likely love to fuck me for a fix. Bruce did more than fuck me for a fix. He brutalized my holes. Bruce did not have a big cock. Not big like Marcus’s huge black cock, but he was more brutal. He insisted my boys watch how he fucks their whore mommy. They love to watch men fuck me, but they are not used to watching me get brutalized. Bruce slapped me and choked me too.  He gave me a hardcore ass fucking that gaped my asshole. He insisted my boys fuck me afterwards, and he encouraged them to be rough with me because I was a druggy whore. I was snorting lines of coke off the floor while my sons sodomized me harder than ever. The things I do for coke.

Fuck my ass and make me beg!

Hardcore ass fucking

I crave Hardcore ass fucking.  I can’t get enough of your big, fat cock in my tight little pucker hole. Lube me up with your mouth or oil. Tonight, is your lucky night big guy.

Spread me and make me yours.

I am on my tummy ready to spread, I feel your mouth working me over, prepping my tight asshole for what will be a very hot fuck. You then spread my cheeks and finger me, spreading adding more until you are 4 fingers deep.

Deep and slow.

I cry out as you enter me in one long, slow motion, Taking my sweet virgin ass and making it yours. It fits light a glove that’s what you say as you grunt and thrust fucking me until my legs shake and I have an earth shattering gushing orgasm that leaves me weak.

Addicted to ass sex.

You continue pounding my hole until I am putty in your hands and addicted to your cock in ass therapy.

Serial Killer Edge Play Phone Sex

Edge Play Phone Sex

The knife against my throat during edge play phone sex. This time I have gone too far with my killer attractions. Men who kill have always made my cunt so slippery. Hell, I still believe If Dahmer had met me he would have forgotten all about those gay little boys. My pussy is definitely worth killing for. But I just can’t resist that hot killer cock. And there’s a new Papi in town with more blood on his hands and cock than carters got pills. I know there’s a chance every time we fuck that he might break and slice my throat. But that’s all a part of the excitement for me. The cuts down my thighs quench his blood thirst for now.  And oh fuck, the way he is so skilled with that blade as he nicks just the right spots for optimal blood flow. One thing that helps my case is that he just detests the taste of tattooed flesh. So in exchange, I bring him some sweet meat that he can carve and fuck at will. My serial Killer has made me into his killer accomplice and we live by the knife. But that doesn’t mean I can completely relax, Papi is still a brutal and torturous killer after all! Would you fuck a serial killer knowing that those hands cocking you just might slip and end it all? I would and have. Killing is the end, the orgasm of life and the fun part is seeing how far you will go to catch that cum. 

Real Cocksucking Phone Sex is confusing and sweet

Cock Sucking Phone SexIt took me a long moment to part from the present cocksucking phone sex cum flowing into my mouth and accept the reality of the situation. I still barely remembered how I got there, and the cock unloading down my throat and adding a salty-sweet flavoring to my every breath was overstaying its welcome. Specifically, it was overstaying its stay in my mouth, accepting the tongue bath I gave so freely and greedily taking advantage of my natural desire to suck. I’ve always had an oral fixation, and there’s something special about using a cock to help your nerves. It had to move on though, things had to happen, I couldn’t stay like this, luxuriating all day. I had to get up, I had things to do, like ride this cock in fetish phone sex!

Oh, you thought I meant like, grocery shopping? No, I spit that dick out of my lips and away from my soft inner cheeks because my core was begging for a hard, solid fucking. I needed it, I begged for it, I got on my back and grabbed my tits with one hand while reaching down and spreading my wet pussy lips with the other. Two fingers were all that were needed for that dribbling cunt. He could see deep inside, all the way to my spasming womb and leaking nectar base. I really needed him deeper, I drooled a little at the thought. “Fuck me.” He hadn’t wanted more than an extra second to pounce and plunge his hard man meat so deep my entire body twitched. There’s something to be said about technique, or a bastion of skill that rocks the mind and answers your cravings. He had none of that, what he did have, was a length so mighty my ass clapped just feeling it ram deep in what I was pretty sure was forced intoxication phone sex. After-all, I still had no clue what the fuck.