Category: Humiliation Phone Sex

It’s National Ding a Ling Day. How Do You Measure Up?

It is National Ding a Ling Day. How do you measure up? Ding a Lings come in all colors, shapes and sizes. Now I don’t care what color a ding a ling is, but I do care about its size. Size matters. I only want to play with your ding a ling if it is big! Since today is about celebrating ding a lings, only the biggest and best ones get honored. Those of you with itty bitty ding a lings get humiliated. I am all about naked line ups to separate the men from the sissies.

I will line those ding a lings up from the biggest to the smallest, laughing at the small ones, and praising the big ones. Those big thick manly ding a lings get to fuck me. Put their huge cocks in my perfect pink pussy and ass. Nothing says thank you better to a big ding a ling than a hot, wet, tight cunt. Now if your ding a ling is not worthy, well , nothing says your worthless better than a pair of little girl panties and a good hard laugh. That’s right boys, if you have a string and two silver bells where a cock belongs, then hide that pathetic thing behind a pair of cotton panties. Nobody wants to see it. Oh me bad. No one can see it anyway!

If you want me to play with your ding a ling, then you better be confident that it is worthy of a Goddess. I am not happy to see you unless you  are packing at the very least 8 solid inches of hard, throbbing ding a ling. So don’t give me any bullshit about it being National Ding a Ling Day and I should celebrate all ding a lings. It doesn’t work that way because obviously not all ding a lings are created equal. You can celebrate your tiny ding a ling with YOUR hands, all alone in your bedroom like the tiny dick loser you are. But my hands won’t even give you a wave for less than 8 inches.

So show me your ding a lings. The size of your ding a ling determines how we celebrate the day! You could be celebrating in my sweet perfect pussy, or you could be celebrating in pink panties or even a diaper. Let the celebration process begin. Send me your pics and let me determine if you have a cock, or just a cute little toy.

The Apple of My Brown Eye

My husband always tells me I am the apple of his eye. His sons find it funny. They don’t get the saying. I think it’s Biblical, but antiquated nonetheless. One of his stepson’s joked about my brown eye. I said, well you both are the apple of my brown eye. They both fuck my ass so good. Their father has dick issues, and even when it worked, he would never fuck me in the ass. He thought it was gross. Look at my ass? It is perfect for fucking. Nice, round, firm…and apple shaped. It was built for anal sex. The oldest son grabbed an apple off the kitchen counter, spit on it, and attempted to put it in my asshole.

I can take their big young dicks up my ass. Hell, I have had them double decker my ass with their cocks. I have even been fisted and taken some freak of nature huge black cocks up my ass. But, that apple hurt like hell. Maybe it was the girth. They finally worked it in, but I was not sure it would ever come out lol. They took some pictures to send their father. They told him they are the apple of my brown eye, and real men fuck a woman’s ass, especially one as fine as mine.

Took awhile to work that fucking apple back out of my ass, but the whole joke was worth it. Plus once they did work that thing out, I got fucked really good. Filled my ass up with cum instead. I put the apple back in the fruit bowl too. My husband will unwittingly eat it at some point. If he won’t fuck my ass, well he will eat it, sort of!

Serve Your Goddess

He said he wanted to fuck me. Said he knew how to please and treat a Goddess like me.  Then he took his clothes off. I laughed for hours. I mean seriously how in the world did he think he could fuck me with such a small dick? My Ken doll as a wee one had a better package than the live man standing naked before me. He looked bewildered that I was not impressed with what was between his legs.  I went into my bedroom, came back with a pair of pink frilly panties and my favorite dildo. I made him hold the dildo next to his worthless pecker. I asked him which was bigger. He had to admit reluctantly that my toy was 4 times the man he was. I tossed him a pair of my panties and order him to put them on. Something smaller than my clit belongs in panties.

I then instructed him to clean my house. You wanna please a Goddess like me, well you better fucking be willing to do anything. Like scrubbing my bathroom toilet and floor with your tongue while wearing a pink pair of my panties. I can find a place in my world even for the sorriest excuse for a man. If you don’t have at least 8 solid inches of hard thick man meat, then get rid of any hopes of fucking me. My cunt and my ass are for real mean only.

But don’t fret, I will find a place for you just like I did for my newest pin dick loser. I know I am a goddess and I get that you just want to share the same space with my perfect body. But my body is too perfect for the likes of you, so put on your big girl panties and let’s find a way to make you useful. You will serve your Goddess somehow.

Dominating your insecurities

What’s a girl to do? Make you my bitch boy that’s what. 

So you have this sweet little crush on me and I finally talk to you. And what a fucking mistake! Your worst than a pathetic female, and your annoying the hell out of me with your clinginess. I say hi and a little chitchat and whoa!! What the Hell? I AM NOT your girlfriend. That’s just hilarious!

Oh LOOK, he’s all upset because I had something more important than him to do and by the way… I’m a married woman BITCH! You start whining at me in another email after being supposedly done contacting me. Awwe, boys are so silly and THAT’S why my dear little bitch that you will always be enslaved.

You really do need a real woman in your life. Contacting me again to tell me I’m the reason guys go gay and hate women. Well you are partially right, bitch boy and I will be surprising you with a visit. I have you groveling and ashamed for being so pathetic and I need to finish what I started.

How exactly do you propose I teach you your place? 

Size Queen Brooklyn

So, a sissy wannabe sent me some pictures of her for public shaming. First, I was like why should I bother when she has never called me. But then I was like the what the fuck, I love humiliating tiny dick losers. And this one has a wife who obviously is a size queen, she just isn’t a dominate bitch yet like me. I have no problem letting my husband know I am going out to get a real man. Hell, I fuck real men in front of him all the time.  But this sissy, Samantha, only recently discovered that her wife has been whoring around on the Internet looking for big cock. See guys don’t delude yourself. Size matters. Some women just prefer to save your feelings and get what they need discreetly. I on the other hand, have no problem being vocal about my needs. I need big cock. I will have big cock. Life is too short not to be sexually satisfied. And this poor sissy’s wife has to be one sexually frustrated woman looking at that pathetic little thing. Good for her for saying enough is enough, or not enough in the case of her husband’s dick!

At least this sissy knows she belongs in panties. I feel sorry for all the women out there stuck with husbands like Samantha. No way she can satisfy a sexy woman. I bet she can’t even please her hand. Women stuck with pin dick pathetic husbands need to take control and get a real man for their bedroom.  Sissy husband’s like Samantha belong in the house cleaning and taking care of household things, they never belong in the bedroom.  Small dick husbands are really more like pets. My husband doesn’t share my bed with me. We have separate bedrooms. I also have a large pet bed for him. That is where he lays when I am entertaining a real man in my bedroom.  I think Samantha’s wife needs a pet bed for her, because it is clear from this picture that she can’t give her any sexual pleasure.

Send me all the pics you want sissy boys and tiny dick losers, but be forewarned, I will use them for my amusement and to empower other women to be a dominant size queen like me.  If you can’t fuck me, you very well better amuse me.

Sissy training phone sex

Today is your day I’m going to turn you into a cock hungry panty wearing, sissy slut. Go ahead and make some time so we can began your training. You won’t be reading, talking to anyone, and we’re not going to sit here and watch movies. You and I will focus solely on my words, I will have your complete and undivided attention. If you’re looking for something quick this isn’t for you. I have a long list of tasks for you to complete. First you need to gather all the items I have listed; panties, vibrator, dildo, cock ring and last but not least a nice red lipstick.  Now the real fun begins you little sissy bitch. For our first task I want you to pretty up those lips…can’t be a sissy without pretty lips. Go ahead and put on those silky panties, you know how soft they feel on your skin. Now slide them over and take that cock ring slide it over your dick and balls, yes put those balls in it. Are they in there tight good that’s what I like?   Don’t think about touching that cock without permission your balls and cock are mine tonight. How do those sissy balls feel in those girly panties? Are they nice and tucked away. Don’t try to hide  I am watching with my devilish eyes every move you make, waiting for the right point where you fuck up and I can humiliate you to the extreme.  So take that little vibrator and start rubbing it on your balls. Making little circles feel it as it starts to tingle. I don’t want you getting too hard yet. Now slap those pretty things, make them sting. Every time you start getting too aroused I want you to slap those girls.  Now take that dildo and warm it up by rubbing it in your hands, with it nice and warm slide it into your mouth. You like sucking cock don’t you sissy whore? Suck that cock like you mean it. I know you want to touch yourself don’t you? That fucking puny little dick wants to come out and play, well slap them get them under control it’s not time yet. Continue sucking that perfect dildo, that’s what a real cock should be. Now take it deeper you cock sucking whore. Show me you know how to suck dick I want you to suck that dildo like it’s going to cum. I’d love to see the look in your eyes as you suck it good. I bet you’re so desperate to be my little cock sucking whore you would do anything I want?  Slap those sissy balls, kill that desire to touch them, they better be sore. Come on you nasty slut!  I want you to continue sucking that dildo getting it nicely lubed up and fuck that little slut hole some more. Look I bet you can’t keep that hard on in those pretty panties pull it back a little let me see it, awe now slap it hard. Good slut don’t worry we’re almost done. Now take that lubed up dildo and fuck that tight little ass come on fuck it well!  I want to see you cum from fucking that tight hole. Mmm good.  Such a good little whore.  Training is complete for today. You be sure to bring yourself back for more sissy training.

The Perfect Date

 

The Perfect Date

You are so tall; I would have to climb up on a step ladder to look you in the eye.  But the place you belong to look up at me is on your knees.  You ask me what the perfect date is.  It starts with you making reservations at my favorite restaurant and surprising me with a bottle of expensive wine. As we are sipping wine and enjoying a pricey meal on your dime, you slip your shoe off and start to rub your foot all over my sopping wet pussy under the table. I occasionally adjust myself to accommodate your toes and gentle massaging, I lean back and stare at you while sipping a glass of wine and edge me into a constant state arousal.  We chit chat and talk. You stop foot fucking me as we start dessert.  Towards the end, you give me one of many pieces of jewelry to show your appreciation of the hot piece of ass that lets you fuck her.  It’s a bracelet, tasteful but with large enough diamonds for it to be noticed from across the room.  This is the goal, being seen with a woman like me that is quickly noticed from across the room by everyone.  I know your cock is hard, and more than anything you want to sink yourself all that way up my ass.  But you still haven’t earned it.  It’s still early and you have so much more pleasing to do for me yet.

We skip the movie; I tell you it sounded boring and stifle a yawn.  Instead you take me to this scenic spot in the park where we can see a foggy view of the city next to the river and bridge.  You go down on me there, in full view for anyone to watch if they happen to be crossing the east side of the bridge.  We attract a couple of on lookers, I’m certain I see one holding their phone and recording my back arching and thighs locked on either side of your head.  Nothing would please me more than if a cop came by and ticketed us (which you would pay for, of course). Watching you give them your information while your mouth is glistening with my pussy juices would be the high light of my evening.

Finally we stumble into my apartment after we make a few stops at a couple hipster pubs on the way.  We are both nice and tipsy.  We play our favorite game; you get on your knees and beg me to let you fuck me.  I act disinterested, play on my phone while lying naked on the couch.  I rub my nipples and stomach as you plead with me.  I order you to rub your cock for me, show me how hard you can get.  I force you to bring yourself to the point of cumming, and then scream at you to stop! When I finally just want your cock inside of me I spread my legs with a smile and purr at what a good boy you are.  You spill your load inside of me and it drips out and leaks all over my labia. I hold your heaving body for a bit and stroke your hair, telling you what a good boy you are. 

Sissy Phone Sex with Goddess Brooklyn: The Sissy Games

I love sissy phone sex. Some of my friends don’t understand why because I can’t fuck a sissy. A sissy has a tiny little limp dicklet, like Mistress Levi’s sissy faggot that I get to play with every now and then. Maybe I can’t literally fuck a sissy, but I can fuck with a sissy. That is why I love sissies so much. I have a few of my own sissies, but honestly none quite as pathetic as Mistress Levi’s Sissy Fairy Fag. She is a special breed of sissy. Look at how pretty she is in her pink lace baby doll dress and jingly jangly bracelets that are as limp as her clit stick? She provides me and other goddesses so much enjoyment.

I want to have a sissy fairy contest. You heard of The Hunger Games? I want the Sissy Games. I want my sissies to send me their best pictures.  Use Mistress Levi’s sissy faggot as an example. I am hoping MY sissies are just as creative and pretty. I know they are just as pathetic. Go shopping if you have to. Steal your wife or your daughter’s clothes even. Go on a sissy shopping spree. I don’t care how you do it, just do it. Then I want you to honor me with some sort of tribute. A song, a poem, a special handmade gift… Something that demonstrates you understand your place  at my feet. I will share all pics and tributes on my wall. You see public shaming of sissies is so much fun. Not only do I get to humiliate my sissies, but so do all my hot friends and the world. Because once you are lucky enough to adorn my wall, you are in the public eye for anyone to shame. Even your poor family.

The winner of my pretty sissy contest gets the chance to purchase a pair of my perfect panties for only $25. Normally, the panties of a supreme goddess like me would cost a pathetic loser like yourself well over $100. For the privilege of adorning my wall in your best sissy outfit, you can wear a pair of panties that have been next to a goddess for a steal. I mean it is the closest you will ever get to being in my panties Loser. Mistress Levi’s sissy faggot buys her all sorts of pretty things, sends her tributes, does humiliating tasks for her enjoyment, writes her songs…. I know my sissies can do the same for me.  I know my sissies can be as equally pathetic; can show me the same amount of respect.

So let’s step it up sissies. It’s not enough to just pretend on a phone call that you are a twirling  fairy faggot. I want proof. I want to see pictures of my sissies in pretty dresses, diapers, sucking cock… You get the idea. I will not be outdone my Mistress Levi and her Sissy Fairy Fag. Let the Sissy Games begin.

Look at the little sissy fairy faggot!

sissy phone sexWe have a little house pet here at Fuckalicious and she is the sissiest fairy faggot of them all. She tries to pretend that she’s a man when she goes to work but we all know the truth and the truth is that there is absolutely NOTHING manly about this sissy at all. Honestly I don’t see how she fools her clients into believing that she is a man, I’ve seen her wearing her fake man clothes and do you know what I see? It’s definitely not a big shot lawyer man that’s for sure! I see a little fairy princess that likes to fill her precious little panties with poopy just like a little baby. And you know what? That is about as far from a man as you can get! I have to say though, sissy is very amusing to play with, when she makes her little piggy noises or sings her little songs she makes me laugh like crazy. She really should quit pretending to be a man and just admit once and for all that she is just a poopy loving little sissy fairy faggot and then we could get her a nice big cock to suck!

He hurts so good

He has done it for the last time. He broke my heart. I never judged him. I never tried to leave, even after he beat me and made he fuck his friend. I loved him. He left me 2 months ago. And now he comes back, drunk thinking he can pick up the pieces. I knew I should have changed the locks but it cost so much! I barely could afford rent, power and food. When he stumbled through the front door, drunk and high I just couldn’t kick him out. When he woke up he forced me to take his cock.  When he was done, He called me his whore. He threw money on me and told me to clean up. 

I did as I was told, I just wanted him to love me back. I know he is the boss in our relationship. I know he is in charge of my life. 

While I was in the shower he came to me. He was so sweet, rubbing my neck and my back. Then he grabbed me by my hair and in the same moment he wrapped his other hand around my throat. 

He kissed my check and told me he wanted me out of the shower in 5 minutes and all dolled up in 15. He said he left my outfit on the bed. He turn the warm hot water to freezing cold. I finished my shower and got out. I put on my lotions dried my hair and put on my makeup. I walked into the bed room and slowly put on what he left on the bed. It wasn’t anything but gloves and black heals. I put them on, took a deep breath and walked down the hallway. I had no idea what was waiting for me. But I knew I would do anything for him. I loved him.