Category: Humiliation Phone Sex

Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: Bathroom Whore

I didn’t know his name. It didn’t really matter. He could tell by looking at me what kind of girl I was. He pulled me in the men’s room, in one of the stalls and shoved me down on his cock.  Grabbed my blonde hair and forced me down on his cock repeatedly. He told me I was his bitch. He was correct. I am any man’s bitch and the right men know this. I was gagging on his cock. Eyes bulging, eyes watering, drooling, choking…..he didn’t stop. He was getting off on my discomfort, my pain. I thought I was going to vomit on his cock. He came down the back of my throat and I was relived. It was over. But it wasn’t. He stood up, grabbed my hair and shoved my face in the toilet. He told me I deserved a whore’s bath.

Then he left. I was on the floor in the bar bathroom with my hair wet and smelling like piss and cum. Makeup smeared all over my face, feeling used. I started to get up and attempt to clean myself up when several men entered the bathroom. They heard there was a whore in the bathroom giving out free skull fucks. By the time I was alone again, I had sucked 42 cocks, swallowed a ton of cum and looked like the jizz junkie whore I am.

I was born to serve men. Do with me as you see fit. Your pleasure is all that matters.

Small Dick Humiliation Phone Sex with Brooklyn: Hello Kitty Clitties

My girlfriends and I were out at this new club Monday night and these two older businessmen were hitting on us. They  were in town for a conference and appeared to be loaded. They bought us a bottle of top shelf vodka and had no problem keeping the drinks coming. They invited us back up to their hotel suite for more drinks. Not the most attractive men, but rich so we took a chance they weren’t going to be total creeps.  We were wrong. They came out of the bedroom, after saying they wanted to change clothes, naked. Beer bellies, hairy backs and really small dicks.

We looked at each other and started laughing hysterically. They actually thought we wanted to fuck them. Two old out of shape geezers with small dicks. No way. I explained that I require something I can feel and see! I then suggested they were panties because they each had nothing bigger than a clit. One of them actually tried to get rough with me. I kneed him in the balls. Excuse me, I kneed him in his peanuts. As he was down on the ground, I snapped pics and said, “You both are my bitches now. You don’t want the cops called, you are going to do whatever I say.” They suddenly realized we were rather dominant bitches they could not fuck with.

We left them with very specific instructions if they did not want the cops informed of their bad behavior. Today, I got in the mail a lovely picture of them in Hello Kitty gear and two round trip paid vacations to Vegas for me and my girlfriend. You see Hello Kitty is perfect attire for pussies to wear. And any guy who tries to get rough with a woman is nothing but a pussy. Not to mention their clitties are kitty like lol. They are my newest sissies. Twin sissy girls with lots of money, even better. In order to not having their old pervert asses arrested, they have to send me a new picture every week along with a token  of appreciation  befitting a goddess like me until I get bored with them.

There is nothing I despise more than a self entitled prick who does not understand that size matters. Just because you have a nice bank account and drive a hot car does not guarantee you pussy; at least not premium pussy. If you have a small dick be prepared to be laughed at and humiliated. The size of your wallet means nothing to me; however since I will not drain your worthless balls, I have no problem draining your wallet.  Know your place. I certainly know mine. On a pedestal way above a worthless pin dick loser like you.

Cuckolding Phone Sex with Brookyln and Marissa: Training Our Sissy Brother on Family Vacation

I don’t come from a big family. I have my brother and my sister Marissa. The girls got the looks in the family and the kick ass bodies. Our brother didn’t fare so well.  He has the tiniest dick ever. It’s not even a dick. It’s a clit stick. Our parents are deceased, but as siblings we try to do a family vacation each summer. The three of us went to Aruba this year. Marissa and I love our brother and he is incredibly wealthy. In fact he pays for the vacation every year. But every year he also tries to fuck his sisters.

Marissa and I are both goddesses who understand size matters. We love him, but we can’t fuck him. Regardless of how much money he spends on us. We always tell him he should feel grateful we are even seen with him.  I mean really, he should be. He has a big wallet yes, but that is the only thing big about him.  We were walking around the beach together and he was in a Speedo and I swear even the native islanders were looking at him and shaking their heads. They knew there was nothing in his bathing suit.

On the last night of our family vacation, we all went clubbing. Marissa and I picked up two well hung studs. I mean there was likely 36 inches of pure man between the two of them. We brought them back to the suite to fuck. Marissa and I share real men together on occasion.  And these were two real men. The problem was our brother. He is delusional at times and thinks just because he is family and has money, we will eventually fuck him. We did not want him to ruin our good time, yet we also wanted to send a clear message that small dick guys have their place, it is just not in our pussies.

Marissa and I decided we would make our worthless pecker of a brother watch while we entertained each other  and our two studs. I got him drunk, and we brought him back to the room where Marissa tied him to a chair with her panty hose. We then paraded our studs in front of him. We pulled out their cocks and told him in unison, “This is what we deserve.” His eyes got wide with disbelief. Honestly, I don’t think he thought cocks came that big. Our fuck dates were enjoying the fact that we had him tied up and in girl panties no less.  Marissa’s idea. She told him, “Clit sticks belong in panties.” I thought our brother was gonna die of embarrassment when he saw us swallow those big cocks in front of him. One of the guys said to him, “I hope you didn’t think these hot bitches would waste their time with you.”

He did, but we didn’t. We fucked like porn stars in front of our brother. We took those big dicks in our cunts, mouths and asses. We shared the cocks too as sisters share everything. We even licked the cum out of each other’s pussies telling our brother that real men have tasty cum and big loads. Marissa went to kiss him and spit a little of that man batter in his mouth. He was red from embarrassment.  We fucked our well hung companions and each other all night long. And we made our brother watch and stay tied in that chair. He even peed himself. Such a pathetic sissy.

The next morning after we said goodbye to the real men, we untied our brother. Marissa explained to him that although we loved him, and appreciated the vacation he took us on, he had to understand that as goddesses we have standards and he just doesn’t measure up. We were prepared for an onslaught of sissy histrionics, but he said he got it. Seeing those big thick cocks and how well they fucked us, made him understand our worth, our needs. He promised to never try to fuck us again. In fact he suggested next summer we take a vacation to an island with nothing but big dick so he could watch us get what we deserved all the time. Marissa and I couldn’t believe he was finally seeing the light, but he was.  

Between now and our next sibling getaway, he promised to learn about fluffing. Turns out he wants to help us get the cock and pleasure we deserve. Our brother is now not only our sissy bitch, but our wing man on family trips. He promised to help guide big cocks to us and in us! This may have been the best family vacation ever.

Ass Worshipping Phone Sex with Sheila: My Ass Smells Like Roses

I have a nice healthy ass worthy of worshipping. Look at it. If you are an ass man, you cannot deny that I have sweet junk in the trunk.  I have a few ass men in my life that love to worship it. One paid me a visit today and he believes I am so fucking hot that my shit smells like roses. What a pathetic loser. But, I let him worship my ass because he pays me handsomely for the pleasure  of my ample backside.  When he arrives, I give him a show. I twerk that ass better than Miley Rae. Then I peel my cheeks apart and  let him motor boat my ass. He can have his nose in my rose bud for hours. He loves the way it smells. He loves burying his face into my luscious ass, feeling my cheeks press against his face.

Then we move to the patio and practice a few different moves. There is the Sandwich. I lay on my stomach  with my ass upwards.  He then proceeds to bury his face in my ass. Now, occasionally, my hubby is around to push his face harder into my ass, almost suffocating him. Then there is the against the wall move, where he sits up against the wall and I back my ass right on up smothering his face.

The next ass worshipping move we practice is the Crab. He  lies on the floor, facing upwards. I  bend backwards, so my feet and hands are on the floor, and stomach is facing the ceiling. It’s a back bend essentially; and then I rub my ass all over his face, smothering him some more. The final move is my favorite. I call it the Prayer. He gets down on his knees and inserts his face into my ass and worships at my fine temple.  After hours of smelling my ass, I order him to jack his cock off on my ass cheeks and lick it off.

Like I said, I have a nice ass worthy of worship. My preference is to fuck, but if some loser wants to pay me $2,000 for a couple hours of licking and worshipping my ass, well I’m not gonna say no. That’s a hell of a lot of shoes. You an ass man? Well, I can always use more ass slaves. I have expensive taste.

Small Dick Humiliation Phone Sex with Brooklyn

Last night I went out clubbing with some of my gal pals. There was this group of guys swarming around us like vultures. They kept telling us they had what we needed. They were investment brokers. All drove BMWs, wore Rolexes and were buying bottles of Cristal and paying with their American Express gold cards. I can see through that kind of over compensating behavior. I married money. I drive a Lexus. I have expensive jewelry. I don’t want for anything. Expect big cock. These guys had hit my ceiling for annoying. I mean if a guy is stupid enough to spend all sorts of money on me and my girlies buying us drinks and shots, well that is his problem. Spending money is not a guarantee of sex.  The only thing that guarantees a guy gets to fuck me, is a big cock. Talking 10 inches of pure hard meat means we going to fuck. 8-9 inches of thick meat is a pretty sure thing, but not a guarantee. Anything under 8 inches, well you ain’t getting shit from me, but giggles.

These dudes were trying to get us to go home with them. So, I chimed in. I explained, if we were going to go home with them, we needed to know they could satisfy us. I instructed then to line up and pull their cocks out from largest to smallest. They thought I was kidding I insisted that if we didn’t see the goods then no fucking. Well, they whipped out their peckers and just as I thought worthless. Biggest one was 5 inches at best. My girlies and I giggled. I thanked them for the drinks and suggested they buy some panties for their little girly pee pees. They looked dumbfounded.

I do not get why guys with small peckers  think they can fuck me? I don’t need anything from a guy but a big hard cock. So let me be clear again, the size of your dick depends on how he play. So if you call me and say you got what I need, you better  be packing serious heat or your pecker doesn’t get near me. Be prepared for laughter and humiliation if you lack what I require.

Drugs Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: Party Favors Weekend

You know what a holiday weekend means to me? Party. Party. Party. Friday night, until this morning, I was holed up in my son’s downtown warehouse doing every drug imaginable and fucking my ass off. I invited a few girl friends and we partied with my son and a few of his friends. Coke and pot are my drugs of choice, but this weekend I tasted the rainbow:  ice, hash, Oxycotin, X, shrooms, heroin, Quaaludes…  You name it, I tried it. Fucking is just better high on something. And I did my share of fucking. My son made me do things, disgusting things for my medicine. To get my favorite medicine, my nose candy, I had to let 16 guys gang bang my ass. My ass was not only gaping open, but  oozing with jizz.  For some ice, I had to let the boys pee on me. I am not use to being a human toilet, but I wanted to try ice so bad; plus I am my son’s whore, so whatever sick, depraved thing he wants, I gotta do. Just this weekend, I got rewarded with party favors. For Oxycotin, I had to eat out my one girl friend who was on the rag. I have eaten a lot of pussy before, but never when a chick had her period. Didn’t enjoy it, but the Oxycotin erased the taste in my mouth.

For some hash,  I had to entertain the 4 legged friend who was staying at the warehouse too. Friendly guy, but his big red rocket was nothing I had ever had before and it felt so strange and dirty. My son jacked off good watching me get fucked by man’s best friend. He got off on the humiliation. He took a bit of a reprieve on me for the X. All I had to do for that was take 16 loads of spunk  down my throat and snowball it with my lovely female companions. We guzzled cum like dehydrated soldiers trapped in the desert.  Now, when it came time to try some junk, I was nervous. Never shot up before as needles scare me. My son put a ball gag in my mouth and a huge butt plug in my ass, strapped me down, and shot that junk between my toes while he told his friends to shoot cum over my worthless body. I laid there, strung out for awhile, feeling numb, covered in cum. That was a pretty mind blowing high. Guys were fucking me, and it was like an out of body experience. I was covered in jizz. The next drug I got to try was  mushrooms. That was a trip! I had to lick all the cum off the warehouse floor while on a psychedelic trip. The cum was moving before my eyes too; pretty wild. After over 48 hours of being whored out, used and defiled, I was given some Quaaludes to knock me the fuck out. I passed out on the floor that I had cleaned up with my tongue. I woke up hours later, with even more cum in me and on me. Guess the boys continued to party with me after I passed out.

I am strung out and sore from this weekend. But I am a drug whore. Nothing I won’t do for candy  or cock. What sick, twisted, depraved things you wanna make me do?

Sissy Phone Sex Training with Brooklyn: Are You a Man or a Sissy?

Sissy training phone sex is one of my specialties. I have a new sissy in training named Wendy. Doesn’t she have the cutest most pathetic little clit stick you have ever seen? Her little clitty belongs in my panties, not my pussy. I am a hot size queen and I have to maintain standards. So, when a pathetic pin dick loser tries to pick me up, they go in my panties not my pussy. I explained to Wendy, that she could purchase some of my sexy under garments and wear them herself, but that was the closest she was getting to being “in” my panties. She loves to wear my garter belts because they help center her and make her feel like the pretty princess she was born to be.  See when you have a tiny pee pee, your only purpose on this earth is to amuse and pleasure me. You cannot pleasure me with  your pathetic pecker, but you can pleasure me by being my panty boy, my sissy bitch, my clean up boy or my fluffer slut. Some very special losers get to be all of the above. Look between your legs right now for me. And tell me, are you man or sissy? If you have 8 inches or more of rock hard meat between your legs, you are all man and get to fuck me. You packing less than that, you get to wear my panties and be my panty boy, my sissy bitch, my clean up boy or my fluffer slut. So what’s it gonna be?

I Love Cum Slut Phone Sex

He has been trying to get me to give him the time of day for years now. I use him when I need something and ignore him and humiliate him when I don’t. He must like it because he keeps cumming back for more. Time and time again he cums back. A few days ago he sent me a picture. The poor little geeky nerd must be getting desperate. By now he must have the bluest set of balls on the planet. Of course I have shared the picture with all my girls friends and we have had days of fun with it. They decided since he went this far I should have pity on him and fuck his poor little dick. But they all wanted in on the fun to. So we have devised a plan. I am going to fuck his pitiful little ass. We have bets on how long he can hold out and how fast I can make him blow his load. And the girls are all going to get to be there. They will be watching with out him knowing, recording their humiliating comments. I will be secretly recording our fuck session. When it is over we are going to overlay their comments onto the video and invite him over for a movie. He will have no clue that it will be HIS movie! I love being a mean fucking cum slut. It is so much fun!

Humiliation Phone Sex With My 440

When I saw this old car my pussy started gushing. I could hear that big block 440 purring, with bored out ports, hooker headers, a 650 double pump carburetor. I would be able to run this bitch on any strip and take all the young punk’s money and/or pink slips for their silly little newer cars with their lift kits and air shocks. When the tow truck pulled into the club house and unloaded her at the garage, I couldn’t wait to get grease under my finger nails and dig into her. I lifted the hood and began to disconnect wires so I could hook the wench to the engine and pull her out. Taking her apart and putting her back together was going to be fun, and I kept thinking of things I wanted to do, a high performance cam shaft right down the center of her….yeah sweet. I crawled under her and found yarn wrapped around the front of the transmission where it met the engine. What in the world was this shit about? I got her hooked up and the engine out and then I found a pair of nail clippers holding the choke open. What the fuck? Whoever had this baby was a fucking idiot. All I could think of was how sweet she would be when I was done and how the cherry on my hot fudge sundae would be the first pink slip I pulled with her on the strip. I love the look of defeat in a young bucks eyes when this Hot Latin Queen takes his baby. The devastation is orgasmic!

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Cassandra: Human Ashtray

I walked into his bar; not sure what to expect as I’m never allowed in Master’s place of business. I thought I was waiting in the car like a good girl, so sneaked a smoke break. He must have known I would be naughty without his watchful eye. Master could smell the smoke on me when I entered the bar and he was not pleased. Only he is allowed to smoke, but never me. A good slave should be seen, never heard and certainly never smelled. I saw Master from behind the bar and I knew what his hand signal meant. I got down on my knees and crawled to him with my lit cigarette in my mouth. When I reached his feet, he removed the cigarette from my mouth and I opened my mouth wide. First, I got a hard slap across the face; then he put the lit cigarette out on my tongue.

Master reached in his pocket for a lighter and pulled it out to light another cigarette. When it was lit, he drew in a long drag and blew the smoke in my face, which was followed by a hard slap. I inhaled deeply his smoke with every drag he took, and said “I’m sorry Sir, with every smack I received. Every time he smacked my face, he called me his “Pretty Ashtray.” I am happy to be his pretty human ashtray. After all, I was born to belong to men, to be used by men, to serve men. How would you like to use me Master?