I know you love my assortment of boots almost as much as I do. These well worn ones are my favorite. Kneel before me and show your appreciation for my lovely boots. As you kneel you take it further by leaning over and kissing the pointed toe. You may kiss them as much as you wish. but that dry kiss only leave smudges. When you kiss them, put some tongue into it and give them an old fashioned spit shine! Needing no further encouragement you run your tongue from the tip of my toe all the way around to the bottom at the heel. I hear a groan deep in your throat. From there, you move back to the toe and work your way upward to the knee. I can tell how turned on you are by the tent your lowly little cock is making in your briefs. You continue your tongue work until every inch of my boot is covered with your saliva. Make sure that you buff them now that you have them all wet. You request permission to remove your briefs. I encourage your to do so. You place your cock at the toe of my boot and begin working it up the boot in a circular motion. I am impressed with the shine you have applied. I decide to reward you by removing my lovely boots and offering you my stocking clad foot and calf. You eagerly run your tongue between each sweaty toe between the fishnet and pay special attention to my arch. You become so excited at my taste, you loose your load. Mistress Suzi must now determine your best punishment since you let loose your cum without first obtaining permission. What should Mistress Suzi do with a lowly little worm who has no cock control? Maybe some cock and ball torture is in order.
Category: Humiliation Phone Sex
My Boots Are Waiting To Be Worshiped
Cuckolding Phone Sex
Cuckolding phone sex is something I excel at. It is more than being a size queen. It is more than being a black cock whore too. I’m just a bitch. I love making fun of losers. Losers come in all shapes and sizes, but my favorite kind are the shrimp dick white bread kind. I was at the grocery store this morning and this man my age was flattering me like his life depended on it. He was good looking, but something did not add up. A man that handsome doesn’t have to try that hard to get a woman’s attention unless he is over compensating for something like a small cock. I flashed him my boobs in the frozen food isle. Hard nipples on big tits equals an instant boner for all men. I saw a little twitch in his shorts. Little being the operative word. A man worthy enough to fuck me has a clear definition of a cock in his pants. I clit teased him walking around the Kroger shaking my ass looking for a real man. Then I saw him. A tall handsome chocolate bar. Just what I was craving too. I dropped something on purpose so I could feel his gaze on me as I bent over in my slut wife too short skirt revealing my smoking hot ass. Now that was the reaction I was hoping for. His pants looked like he pitched a tent in them. I looked at the loser white guy tripping over himself to get with me and said, “Bye bye Felicia,” as I groped the big throbbing black cock I was going to take home and fuck. I already have one loser white man in my life, I didn’t need another one. I took my hot big discovery home with me and told my husband I picked up something really special for dinner. I made him watch as I guzzled on nigger meat and got hammered by a real dick for hours. My loser husband didn’t starve. I fed him a big pie afterwards. A big creamy pussy pie.
I wanna be your submissive tonight
You know what really turns me. Hearing you jerk you fucking cock to the thought of slapping, punching, and making me suffer like the little whore I am. I wanna rub my little pussy till I cum in my little panties for you. Get them nice and soaking wet and creamy. I love hearing you talk about how you want to bend me over and spank my little ass. My favorite is when you make me get on my knees and tell you how I am a naughty girl. Daddy, I want to be your little phone sex whore. Let me play out any fantasy. I just want to please you and make you cum for me. How about all over my pretty face? Or in my dirty little panties? I can not help getting on my knees praise your big hard cock. Make me beg for you to use me like you personal pain slut that I am. Please punish me! I will be naughty just to get a burst of pain.
This isn’t the cocksucking phone sex you were expecting
Awwwhhh poor little cucky boy, you got a little more than you bargained for, now didn’t you? I am quite sure that you were expecting a very different cocksucking phone sex experience than what you actually got but you really shouldn’t have. You have a tiny little penis and there is absolutely nothing even remotely manly about you! And you wonder why I forced you to do the things I forced you to do? You deserved every bit of it! Little dicky boys like you need to learn your place, learn what you are good for and it is definitely not for fucking a woman like me! A man like you will never be getting your little bitty shriveled up dick sucked by me… in fact the only dick sucking that will be happening between us at all is all the dick sucking that you will be doing! That’s right sweetie, I am going to tell the world about how you were the center of attention that night! I’m going to tell everyone how I forced you to your knees and made you suck every dick in the room… over and over again you swallowed load after load of cum and even though you say you didn’t like it… I knew that you loved every second of it! Don’t worry sweetie, next time you will suck even more rock hard cocks… and maybe next time I will make sure you get to use all your fuckholes!
Small Cock Humilation Phone Sex
Look at that small fucking cock! So I was at a strip club with a couple of my friends and I seen this sexy ass man and me and him where flirting and stuff. He asked if I wanted to back home with him and of course I was game. Usually I only like big black cock but tonight I was feeling this guy. So we went to his house and we where making out and I slipped my hands into his pants. And OH MY GOSH! This little 2-3 inch thing was in my hand. I looked at him and said, ” WHAT IN THE FUCK IS THIS SMALL THING”.
I said that and he looked up at me with disbelief. I have never in my life seen a cock, what it doesn’t even deserve to be called a cock. That thing looks like a slug. I have seen younger guys with bigger cocks. I am used to big black cock this little thing is not going to do anything for me. How does he even pee? He must pee sitting down. As I was saying these things to him he was jerking his cock.
Oh he must like how I dwindle him and his cock. So I went and got a ruler and put it beside it. Oh wow it’s only 3 inches. How sad! I asked him, ” How do you even fuck with that? I bet you piss all over your balls”. He was steady jerking his little cock and cam all over this hands. I said, ” You fucking loser! blew your load so fast”. I got my stuff and left while he sat there with cum all over his hand.
Mistress Mariah Takes The Stage
Feeling especially confident from the coke I had snorted just before my set, I went onto the stage in my dominatrix attire. I love the powerful feeling I get from wearing the latex suit and knee high “fuck me” boots. With my riding crop to complete the outfit, I self incredibly in control. I left the stage during my song. The spotlight followed me as I slid my crop along various men’s legs. Finding one who seemed to be responding more than others, I jumped on his lap, grinding hard into his cock. Before the song’s end, I was back on stage, finishing my sexy display by ending on the floor of the stage, legs spread with the crop spreading my pussy lips.
After the set you approach me to buy a private dance. I lead you to the secluded VIP room. You call me Mistress and beg me to control you. I go into character quickly. telling you to kneel before me and worship my pussy. You respond appropriately, like a good slave, on your knees quickly. As I spread my legs over you, you eagerly to dip your tongue into my hot pussy. I ride your face all the way to orgasm, coating your face with my squirting cum. I tell you to undress. I laugh at the size of your tiny cock. Surely you do not think you are going to fuck Mistress Mariah with that itty bitty thing? I walk around you, slapping your ass with my crop, angry that you got me all horny, only to bring out such a small tool. You beg my forgiveness, apologizing for leading me on. Since your cock is worthless, I bring out my dildo. I tell you to fuck me with it as you stroke your cock. Your cock in your right hand and my dildo in your left, you begin working both at the same time. The closer you get to coming, the faster you fuck me with my toy. I tell you not to come yet. You must restrain yourself. You slow your stroking of your cock, but continue to fuck me hard and fast with the dildo. As I feel my second orgasm approaching, I give you permission to come. After holding it, you have a huge load come from your tiny tool. My second orgasm leaves me shaking as it hits explosively and you approach me like the good slave that you are, eager to clean my sloppy wet pussy with your tongue.
I had to force him, but he loved it!
I decided to have some fun with my slave the other night. He came to me several years ago, and is pretty set in his ways as to how he likes to be dominated. But tonight was going to be much different. He showed up at my place as usual with the expectation that we would be having a standard session. Well, the first thing i did was have him go change into a pretty dress that I had picked up for him. Of course he objected, but I reminded him that he was my slave, and that this is what I desired for the evening. After he was dressed, I put a little makeup on him to pretty him up a bit. We then sat down at the table for dinner. I then proceeded to drive him crazy with my bare foot under the table, running it along his hard cock that was trapped under the silk panties he was also wearing. I kept telling him that next time, he was going to dress up even better, and we would be hitting the town. These suggestions seemed to make him harder, and harder, until he was about to blow his load into those panties. It was so much fun being the first to force him to dress like that. And let me tell you, it won’t be the last.
Submissive Phone Sex Whore
Submissive phone sex whores never say no, so when John told me he was going to ruin my ass, I got on all fours and wiggled my ass in front of him waiting for the fun to begin. He spanked me first. That might not be the accurate word. He beat my ass raw with his leather belt. The belt buckle tore my flesh. I felt more than a sting. I felt blood trickle down my thighs. I am a pain slut, but the reality is there is such a thing as too much pain. I cannot cum when pain passes over a certain level. I doubt any one can cum when lashes are being cut into their ass. But he didn’t want me to cum. He said a worthless whore like me doesn’t deserve to cum. Do you agree?
That was foreplay to John. Making my ass look like raw hamburger meat turned him on. He likes to ugly up a pretty whore. He says it is the best way to break a bitch. Take away her looks and she is empty. I am about as submissive as they come. No need to break me. I was broke a long time ago. But men still like to think they have broken me further. Maybe it is possible to get further down that rabbit hole? John was certainly going to try. He pissed on my face, then pissed in my open wounds. Felt like I was literally on fire. I guess that was the sensation he wanted. I cried. Actually, I sobbed, which made his dick wet with pre cum. He skull fucked me as I sobbed on his cock from the pain. When he came in my mouth, I thought he was done. “Whore, this is just the beginning,” he said with an evil grin. Any sense of relief was gone in an instant.















