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Sissy Phone Sex Mistress Auction Fun

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Sissy Phone Sex Mistress Auction Fun, The biggest and the baddest cocks were going to be scooping up beautiful Mistresses like me. But with a Big dick, there needs to be a sweet pathetic sissy to humiliate doesn’t there? Not only were the men picking the beautiful wives off the platform to use and show them how good it would finally feel to be fucked the way they should be. But the men who had small penis and needed and wanted a taste of the sissy life were put on display. A play boy model had her ruler out and noting the inches on the husbands and tying a string around that little dick to indicate the class of sissy that was being dealt with.  This was an opportunity of of life time for my husband.

He had a green ribbon around his cock and balls, I almost felt proud that he was in call two, 3 to 4 and a half inches. Now another woman and man would be training him for me, and all on his dime. I watched the bidding start on the sissy sluts. My husband catching my eyes as an older lady with blonde hair pulled him off the stage by the ribbon,  his hard cocklette pointing straight at her. A Black man would be taking me for the first week, and I was sold to a tall young buck with a 12 inch cock. I had made a deal to be resold multiple times as I needed to taste the rainbow and really make my husband wallow in self pity as he was being trained. This would be our year to cum the way we were meant to. Him , hardly at all and me squirting hard as I was fucked raw.  I had made sure to list in his skills how good he was at female and male rim jobs and taking double ass fucking, something my husband needed to explore more for me. 

Phone Sex Cuckoldress Chronicles

Your cuckoldress of phone sex has a tale to share with you that will make you cock rise. For you see I’m that wife sold in an sex Auction. Not just any auction The Mistress and Madam’s auction exactly one year ago today.

For while I may have my own sissy servants and even a husband under my heel there are those that I will serve no matter what.

Wives put up on the auction wearing a very best sparkling with jewels and diamonds their husband have bought them all in anticipation of being sold and used for an entire year. Now the men bidding on them will not be paying it will be the husbands of these women. Paid to be transformed into cuckolding queens. Many a man wants to see his wife dominated and fucked by a master.

A year of no sex, you will be told by your mistress the one you married and devoted your whole life to if you can even masturbate. You will know for a year she’s staring another man’s bed you will receive videos and text and even be welcomed into some sessions. You gave her away you paid for her all because you know you will never have a dick big enough to satisfy her. I’ve opened up my life to you and more cuckolding and sissy phone sex tale are cumming soon. Just like you will be for me.

He was so humiliated

cuckolding phone sexI humiliated a little cucky boy in a pretty big way last night and it was fucking hysterical! He had the smallest cock I had ever seen in my life, it was barely an inch long! Like seriously this lil dick was pretty much just a head, it was the very definition of a micro penis. But his brother on the other hand had a fucking huge cock so I made sure to invite them both over. I made them compare cocks and just that was enough to have cucky crying like a little bitch… but when I made him get down on his knees and suck his own brother’s cock… well that had him almost hysterical. It was so funny because cucky wanted to fuck me so bad and he knew that I would never let him. I fucked his brother tho! He had a real cock, a big fat 11 inch cock and I fucked the shit out of him. Then I made cucky clean my cum filled pussy too.

Cumming Over Tea Kettles

Submissive Phone SexI know the wetness on my pants is visible. I see women stare in disgust and men stare in wonder. The men sniff the air, trying to catch the scent of my sweet, soaked pussy. I was a trembling mess as I tried to do my shopping. I needed new sheets, a tea kettle, some towels. I didn’t know what else; everything escaped me except for the certain torture the dildo offered my aching cunt.
The man from the parking lot was here as well, watching and waiting for me to eventually push myself over the edge. I’m not a quiet girl when I cum; everyone would know they my pussy was being rocked with pleasure. I was humiliated, my face worse than a blushing bride. That only made my cunny drip more and more.
I saw my demise. I had to bend or squat down to reach the tea kettle I had come for. If I did that, every pussy muscle would clench and contract around my slick toy, and I’d lose control. The man smirked at me as I was on the verge of tears. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum now. The whore that I was was absolutely eating up every second of this.
Right now, I had a hard choice, though not the hard choice I wanted. What I needed was a fat, hard cock pumping away inside of my fuckholes. I needed Master to have me, to use me, to remind me I was His toy. Not that I ever forgot, of course. My cunt was always sweet and slick for him. Each step brought me closer and closer to the edge. As I squatted down, the moan escaped my fuckdoll lips as I came, my body wracked with waves of pure pleasure. I squirted all over the Kitchen Appliance isle, the men nearby closing in to “help” me. I knew they were going to use me now; clean up on isle three.

Department Store Dildo Whore

Guided MasturbationI hit a pothole, and nearly screamed. My pussy clenched around the seven inch dildo I’d plunged into my pussy while getting dressed. Every step, every single bump, was the sweetest torment. I rolled my car up to the department store, and parked at a distance from the storefront and the other cars. I put the car in park, and started to rock my hips against the dildo.
The pleasure that shot from my cunt to my clit was earth shattering. I started to really ride that thing. It pressed against my panties and the seat perfectly. I felt my breath coming quicker, my pulse racing, as my body was reaching it’s cumming point. That’s all I needed now. I was so in tune with fucking myself, I didn’t see the man approach.
“Are you okay, miss? You look like you’re having a seizure.” My heart leapt into my throat as I halted my strokes just mere millimeters away from a mind blowing orgasm. My face flushed; I’d been caught being a filthy whore in my car.
“I was… dancing.” I offered with a shy smile, my pussy trying to milk the dildo, begging for release.
“Oh.” He smiled knowingly, and offered a wink, before strolling away to enter the store. I saw how hard his cock was through his sweatpants. He knew! But I couldn’t continue now, I had to go shopping. I was caught with a hand in the cookie jar. I exited the car, whining at the pure torture this dildo was giving me. I walked towards the store, and stopped. It would be too much, the way my hips rocked the cock inside me. I was sure to make a mess of myself. Already, I could see a small wet spot on my pants. Not good!
There was a breath on my ear. The sexy bloke who’d caught me riding a rubber cock in my car was there, hand on my throat. “Don’t cum in the store, Kitten.” I whined again. I was never going to make it.

Fucked Under The Fireworks

Pain Slut Phone SexThe hot ashes rained down on our sweating bodies as the fireworks shattered the skies above.I was bouncing on Master’s cock to the tempo of the pyrotechnics. Beyond the burn of the falling embers on my skin, I felt the heat of a thousand gazes. My pussy was sloppy wet, sliding up and down his cock. I arched my back, and looked over my shoulder to see the masses stuffing the riverfront for the Fourth Of July.
Master reached his bull-thick hand up, wrapping his fingers around my delicate throat. He squeezed, until I wasn’t sure if I was seeing fireworks or stars. I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t fight it. This was exactly the rough fucking I loved. Everything went quiet; everything went black.
When I regained consciousness, the deafening cannons of the fireworks were going into the grand finale. Evidently, so were we. Three men, one Master, surrounded me. They lit the sparklers, and held them close to my soft skin. My nipples caught the sparks, my sweet pussy singed. I moaned, but no one could hear me.
They grabbed me, and laid me to straddle a man. He slid, lubeless, into my tight asshole. Master shoved his cock right into my pain slave mouth, and the third man popped himself deep into my cunt. Rhythmless, reckless with abandon, they gangbanged me in front of the crowd. These people were getting a show, all right. Instead of fireworks exploding, three men came in my slutty whore holes almost simultaneously.
I laid back, well spent, as Master stroked my face. A standing ovation came harder than I had, and I knew every single one of those sick fucks was clapping for me.

Punishment Through Pleasure

Fetish Phone SexI was in the stocks, at the local BDSM Club. Master had brought me to be used by his companions. I was kneeling, with my hands outstretched in front of me; trapped in chains. My legs in stocks, with a spreader bar, and I was locked in. Blindfolded.
They came and they went, the wandering hands and the dripping cocks. They poked and prodded and probed, and filled my holes again and again and again.
I was being edged, as a community game. I needed to cum so badly. I didn’t know how long I had been here, but it didn’t matter. Minutes would have felt like hours anyway.
My cunt was slick, hot and dripping. I knew for sure that if the next cock that fucked me wasn’t careful, I would cum all over. I didn’t want that. My punishment would be far worse than this.
Sure enough, he came. He slid himself right into me, twisting the piercing on my clit, and giving me a hard slap on the ass. That’s all it took to throw me over the edge. I was milking his cock before either of us knew it was happening.
That’s when Master’s true fun began. They unchained me, and sat me down on the sybian. Master said if I wanted to cum so bad, I can spend several hours at it.
I’ve only come twice, but I am an absolute hell. It will not stop, and I know I will have hours of this torture by Pleasure. No matter where I squirm to, I cannot get away. The way that I fit oh, the way that I melt it, like clit is constantly in contact with the buzzing of the machine.
I’m screaming, but nobody is coming to help me. They sit around, drinking their martinis and laughing. What a poor little slave I am.

Panty Boy Phone Sex

panty boy phone sexI love getting into calls with panty boys. I have learned that all men have a panty fetish of some sort. From either wanting to worship my ass in my panties or even men that wear panties, panties fetish is super common. One of my new callers loves wearing panties and wears them on our calls. I tell him which kind I want him to wear and he slides right into them. He always tells me how sexy he feels when he slides in them, how feminine it makes him feels, and how he loves the rub himself through it. I would make him wear panties and have him parade himself in his lingerie in front of my girlfriends and manly men so they can see all how he really is.

One of my other panty boys loves wearing his girlfriend’s panties and being humiliated for it. He gets so turned on by the fact that women know this and degrade him over it. I have had no problem laughing at him, humiliating him, and his panty wearing obsession. I even threaten to out him to his co-workers and family and he explodes to that! He begs me not to tell anyone but I get off on the thought of knowing how humiliated he would be if anyone found out!

Perfect Pain Slut

Adult phone chatThe first thing you should know about me, is that I’m a filthy fucking whore. I crave things that make other women scared. While they shiver in fear, I quiver in pleasure. I’m not very good at this whole dating scene. The sort of scenes I’m good at will fulfill every single one of your wildest fantasies, though. I am here to be whatever you need me to be. I’m a pain slut baby, and that means I’ll beg for what other women shrink from. I need the contact, I need the hard crack of your hand going across my face, or my bare ass.

I need the tears that will fall from my beautiful eyes and the sobs that will escape mixed with the moans. These are the things I need to cum. I need you to beat me senseless. Not only until I’m black and blue, but until my pussy is dripping and ready to use. I’m not good at this dating scene, but I’ll be your own personal cock sleeve.I need to please you, Master.

I’ll give you everything and anything you ever wanted. You’re porn search history? Don’t be ashamed. Don’t be afraid. Let’s explore every filthy fetish you have together. I know how to please a man, and even better how to please a Master. I may not be the one you want to take home to your mother, but I will be the one you want to take home, tie your bed, and make your slave for the rest of the night, every night.

I don’t know why he was surprised

cuckolding phone sexI don’t know why he was surprised that I wasn’t interested, with a dick as small as his is you would think he would be used to rejection by now. He acted like that was the first time any woman had laughed at his cock but seeing as how that dick was barely an inch long, I found that pretty far fetched. I’m sure lots of women have laughed at him before, and those that didn’t were just blinded by his money but money doesn’t work on me. I mean, obviously I will take his money but he won’t be getting any pussy.The closest he will ever get to this perfect pussy will be cleaning it up after a real man fucks me. I like big cocks, cocks that can fill me up, his lil wannabe dick was definitely not going to cut it. He was all sad about it too but you know what? He still did everything I told him to and gave me whatever I asked for too even tho he got very little in return.