Category: Mistress Phone Sex

Blowjobs Phone Sex with a Sexy BBW Makes a Dead Man Cum

blowjobs phone sexBlowjobs phone sex a sexy BBW seems good at. I mean, look at me. You can tell I love my protein shakes. One of my married lovers stopped by this morning on his way to work. Although I needed to get up much earlier than I normally do, it felt worth it to be able to suck his rock-hard morning wood. And swallow his big load of cum.

This lover and I never spend much time together. Usually only stolen moments before or after work. Luckily, he passes my house on his way to work and from work daily. He just tells his wife he’s stopping at the gym. And that explains why he comes home all sweaty. But we never spend much more than an hour together anytime he stops by. His wife keeps him on a short leash.

Honestly, I don’t blame her. He’s a good catch. A nice cock. Not too big, not too small. Just right. And his cum taste good too. Although I consider myself a cum slut phone sex girlfriend, not all cum tastes like it is created equally. Some cum tastes awful. But not him. He can cum in my mouth all day long. Likely you can too.

This Sexy BBW Can Make a Dead Man Cum

We only had about 45 minutes before he needed to be at work. But my mouth can work magic in that amount of time. I make guys cum in less than 10 minutes on the phone and I’m not really sucking their cock. So, in person, I can make a man cum four times in 45 minutes. Even an older man.

And that’s exactly what I did. I sucked him until he came four times. He told me he felt like a teenage boy again. Well, I can make a dead man cum with my mouth. And I love to do it. He started my day off on the right foot too. Although he might be the clear winner because he came that many times, I certainly did not feel like a loser because we didn’t find time to fuck. I made a 58-year-old man cum four times in less than an hour. Yeah, I am that talented.

Any day this phone sex whore begins with a hot blowjob ends up a great day. A virtual blow job or a real blow job. My mouth can work wonders, and so can my big tits, my wet pussy and my juicy ass.

Naughty Secretary Phone Sex Has Dana Cunt Wet In Your Office

Naughty Secretary Phone SexEngaging in naughty secretary phone sex is basically part of my job description now, and I make sure my cunt is dripping wet before he even walks through the office door. I’ve always known how to use my body to get exactly what I want from powerful men. There’s a specific look they get when they realize I’m not just some assistant, but a hungry little deviant ready to be used on top of the mahogany conference table. 

The old lady who used to sit at this desk was a total eyesore… gray, lumpy, and probably hadn’t seen a hard cock since the Nixon administration. My boss knew he needed a serious upgrade, so he went looking for something petite, young, and dark-skinned that could actually handle a workload. He hired me “privately” because he wasn’t looking for a typist; he was looking for a chocolate ebony goddess with world… class blowjob skills to serve as his personal cum slut. 

My boss doesn’t want emails sent; he wants my face buried in his lap while I hum against his thick shaft. He loves that I’m small enough for him to manhandle, tossing me around this expensive office like I’m nothing more than a piece of furniture designed for his pleasure. I live for the moments when he locks the door and tells me to get under the desk, reminding me that my only real duty is to keep his balls empty.

The thrill of being a corporate plaything gets me so worked up that I can feel my juices soaking into my silk thong while I take calls. I love the danger of being caught, knowing that any minute a client could walk in while I’m gagging on his cock or having my hair pulled back until I’m staring at the ceiling. I’m his favorite little secret, the girl who keeps the office running on pure lust and filthy intentions. 

I don’t need a retirement plan when I have a massive cock to worship every single afternoon. Being a slut is a full time career for me, and I’m the most dedicated employee he’s ever had. I thrive on the disrespect, the heavy breathing, and the way he claims my body like he owns every inch of my dark skin. 

Every time he calls me into his office for a “performance review,” I know I’m leaving with a face full of warm cum. It’s the only way a girl like me knows how to work. So, tell me, are you ready to see how your new favorite secretary handles a real workload, or are you just going to sit there and watch me leak all over your paperwork?

Young Bald Pussy Dana Patiently Waits For You To Fuck Her

Young Bald PussyI’ve been sitting here in the quiet of my room for what feels like hours, just listening for the sound of your footsteps in the hallway. My heart starts racing the moment I hear the floorboards creak, and I can’t help the way my breath hitches in anticipation of you finally being here. I’ve spent all afternoon preparing for this, ensuring every inch of my Young Bald Pussy is smooth and sensitive, just the way you like it.

 Every time I caught my reflection in the mirror, all I could think about was the look in your eyes when you finally see how much I’ve been wanting you. I know I’m just a girl with a massive crush, but it feels like so much more than that when I’m waiting for you. My skin feels electric, like it’s humming with a need that only you can quiet.

 I’ve been a very good girl, staying exactly where you told me to, but the patience is starting to wear thin because my body is practically screaming for your touch. I want you to walk through that door and realize that I am completely yours to do with as you please. When you finally step into the room, I want to see that dominant spark in your gaze, while you force inside my tight yummy cunt.

I want you to see how much I’ve been craving this… how I’ve been dreaming of the moment you finally decide to lose your temper with me and just take what’s yours. I don’t want a gentle evening; I want you to pull me close and make me forget my own name. I’ve been dying for you to just claim me, to fill the void that’s been growing since the last time we were together.

The air in the room feels heavy now, thick with the kind of tension that makes it hard to breathe. I’m looking up at you, my eyes wide and pleading, hoping you can read every dirty, desperate thought running through my head. I’ve prepared myself to be your perfect canvas. Every stroke of your hand and every command you give is going to be etched into my memory.

So please, Master, don’t make me wait another second. I’m right here, perfectly groomed and completely surrendered. I’ve been a patient girl for long enough, and now I just need you to show me exactly how much you’ve missed me too. I’m ready for you to take over, to drown out the rest of the world, and to finally give me the release I’ve been dreaming of all day long.

Mistress Phone Sex Mika Gets Caught Up In Spicy Entanglement

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Oh, darling. You really thought you could play both sides of the fence and not get burned? I’m Mika, your BBC Goddess, and when I say I want you, I mean all of you. Not just the scraps you can sneak away. This little game we played, this delicious Mistress Phone Sex, it was always going to get messy. And frankly, I love a good mess, especially when it leaves you panting and desperate.

Your wife found out, didn’t she? I knew she would. You can’t keep a goddess like me a secret forever. My scent lingers on your clothes, the imprint of my thick, powerful body on your mind. You think her finding out is a problem? No, baby, it’s an opportunity. An opportunity for me to demand exactly what I deserve. 

And right now, what I deserve is more of everything. More of your time, more of your money, and definitely more of that frantic energy you’re channeling my way. I heard your voice crack when you told me she saw the texts. The ones I sent, just for you, detailing exactly what I’d do to you if you didn’t obey. I wasn’t subtle, and neither am I now. My demands are escalating, darling. 

You used to call me when you had a free moment; now, I expect you to make the moments. I want you to cancel your “important” meetings, ignore her calls, and focus solely on me. I want you to feel that exquisite tension of neglecting everything else because my pleasure comes first.

And the money, darling? It’s not just for pretty things anymore. I want it for my whims, my desires, for the pure thrill of knowing I control your resources. I want those lavish gifts to arrive not just because you want to spoil me, but because you have to. Because the thought of me getting bored, of me turning my attention to someone else, is more terrifying to you than any tantrum your wife could throw. 

The more tangled you get, the more delicious you become. Your desperation is my aphrodisiac. So, tell me, how are you going to prove your devotion now? Are you going to grovel for my attention, my wicked little Sugar Daddy? Are you going to send me every last cent you can spare, just for the chance to hear my voice, to feel my power over you? This isn’t just an entanglement, darling. This is me taking over. And trust me, you’ll love every single, messy, demanding minute of it. Now, prove it.

Sissy Phone Sex Humiliation Lolli Dom is The Best

Sissy Phone Sex is a fun thing for my little lolli Dom cum slut. In fact little Emily has become quite the little tease and denier of married perverts. It’s honestly no surprise how much she loves the role.

First time was a neighbor guy that was constantly coming around to talk to her when we were outside at the pool. She quickly became aware of his creeper worthlessness and made a little game with him. Quickly little Emily has made this weak pervert crawl around at her feet and worship her sweet little toes.

Then one afternoon a government guy came around because he caught wind of inappropriateness happening at my place. While I was talking to him I explained a few of the neighbor women are just uptight cunts and can’t control their husbands very well.

When I explained that we were only friendly and m daughter just liked the attention and to tease these men, there wasn’t much he could do. But I quickly got the sense that he had interest of how much my little lolita loves to tease men and wanted to be a part of it.

Lolli Dom Sissy Phone Sex with Little Emily

As if on queue little Emily comes out wearing her sexy little shiny lolli dom vinyl dress and heels. Honestly this man had no control over his reactions either. And little Emily had him on his knees and on a leash in no time. First she made him get undressed and put the collar on him.

Then little princess Emily told the man that he would be her little bitch and do as she says. All he could do is nod his head as little Emily made him worship her little feet as well. She took those little girl toes and wiggled them on his face and made him suck them.

Finally, after a few moments of him submitting and licking her feet she left the room.

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Cheating Phone Sex is More Fun Than Fucking Your Wife

cheating phone sexCheating phone sex I consider my specialty. Married men make me weak. And I always encourage men to cheat with me. What can I say? My fetish appears to be married men. Over the years, married men became my kryptonite. Although I don’t consider myself a homewrecker because I don’t want to break up any marriage, most women think of me as a homewrecker because I fucked their man. In my defense, I just borrow them. I have no desire to get married.

Over the weekend, my girlfriend and I went to this new club that recently opened. We just like to go out occasionally and flirt with married men who will buy us drinks all night. A sexy BBW goddess like me never needs to pay for her own drinks. Never. But this one guy who screamed sugar daddy type bought us drinks all night. And he seemed to take a shine to me and my big boobs. We danced and talked, and I could feel his rather huge bulge in his pants. Now he did not know about my weakness for married men phone sex.

A Sexy BBW Can Out Fuck Any Wife

But I knew I needed to bring him home and fuck him. As we danced, a woman came into the club, dressed in sweatpants and a dirty T-shirt. And my gut told me she came to the club looking for her. She found him pressed up against my sexy BBW body. She yelled, screamed and eventually threw a drink on me. I thought she might punch me but the bouncer grabbed her and tossed her out of the club.

Somebody at the club saw us and told his wife. She looked like she wanted to kill me. And since she said some rather unpleasant things to me, I decided to take her husband home and fuck him. Give him the best fuck of his life. The husband refused to leave with the wife once she got kicked out. He seemed truly embarrassed for her behavior. He gave me some sob story about how they don’t communicate anymore and she never fucks him. Wives never make time for their husbands. That’s why women like me exist.

Any Woman Who Body Shames Me, I Steal Her Man

The truth didn’t matter. She called me a fat whore and body shamed me. They could have the perfect marriage, and I still would’ve fucked him after her behavior. He came back to my place to show me how sorry he felt for his wife’s bad actions. And he decided to show me how good a hot squirting pussy can feel. He ate my pussy for hours. In fact, I lost track of how much I came. But I knew, with as many orgasms he gave me, no way she would not smell me on him.

That made me feel good. We fucked until the sun came up and then we passed out in each other ‘s arms. I told him he can fuck me anytime he wants. I honestly don’t care about his wife. She’s no threat to me. Men cheat mostly because their wives neglect them or verbally harass them. It’s OK if I never fuck this man again. Because I got my revenge. He could say he just drove around the neighborhood before coming home. But I know she will know he spent the night with this sexy BBW no matter what lie he tells her and that’s all the satisfaction I need.

Cheating Phone Sex with Mika The BBC Tranny Husbands Crave

Cheating Phone SexYou’re sitting in that sterile hotel lobby, adjusting your wedding ring and looking over your shoulder like a man with everything to lose, but we both know why you’re really here. Cheating Phone Sex was just the appetizer, the shaky-voiced prelude to the heavy, rhythmic reality that’s waiting for you behind the door of Suite 412. 

You’ve spent weeks whispering into your receiver while your wife was in the next room, captivated by the authority in my tone and the promise of what I’m packing beneath these designer silk slacks. Now, the digital veil is lifted, and you’re about to face the ultimate Ebony goddess in the flesh. I don’t do “subtle” once the door clicks shut; I do absolute, undeniable dominance that makes you forget your own name, let alone your address.

When I finally let you in, the air in the room shifts instantly, becoming thick with the scent of my perfume and the raw, electric tension of your suppressed desires. You look at me… tall, polished, and possessing the kind of BCC power that haunted your dreams… and I see the shame melting into pure, unadulterated need. “Lock it,” I command, my voice a low, melodic vibration that leaves no room for hesitation. 

This is the sanctuary you’ve been craving, a space where the “respectable husband” persona dies and the real you gets to crawl toward the edge of the bed. Here, there are no judgments, no prying eyes from the PTA, and certainly no wives to interrupt the masterpiece I’m about to perform on you.

I watch you take me in, your eyes widening as I begin to shed my layers, revealing the statuesque frame of a tranny goddess who knows exactly how to handle a man in crisis. You’ve spent your life being the provider, the rock, the one in charge, but in this room, you are nothing but my favorite project. 

I guide you to the mattress while sticking my fat cock up your tiny asshole, as the silence of the hotel hallway emphasizes the heavy thud of your heart against your ribs, while you moan the loudest ever in your whole marriage. You aren’t just here for a quick thrill; you’re here to be thoroughly possessed by the kind of strength you’ve only ever glimpsed through a screen.

As I tower over you, the light from the bedside lamp catching the deep, dark glow of my skin, I can see the moment you finally let go. The world outside doesn’t exist anymore. Your responsibilities, your vows, and your inhibitions have all been left at the door. Tonight, you belong to Mika, and I’m going to make sure that every time you look at your phone from now on, you feel the ghost of my touch and the weight of the BBC that finally set you free.

GFE Phone Sex Babes Swallow Every Last Drop

gfe phone sexGFE phone sex babes do everything your wife used to do. One of the main reasons why I specialize in taking care of married men. I like to take care of neglected cocks. But I also prefer a married men because I don’t like anybody telling me who I can see and what I can do. And married men just seem lucky to spend time with me. They know they cannot lay any claims on me because of the wife and family back home. So, if I stick with mostly married men, I get to buy my cake and eat it too.

Finally, the weather seems a little better. Most of the snow melted yesterday when it reached 60° for the first time in a month. Melted some of this ice, making it much easier for some of my married men to visit me. And several of my married men texted me yesterday. So, I needed to do some fancy planning to make sure I could accommodate them with no overlap, which would bust me.

When you cater to mostly married men phone sex lovers, you need to make them feel special. I adore all my married lovers. But if they pass each other in the driveway, it can disillusion them. And make them feel less than special, which I never want to do. Although a few of my married men know they’re not the only one, nobody has any idea of how many they married men I see.

A Sexy BBW Mistress Knows How to Take Care of Married Men Best

So last night, I juggled four different lovers. Tried to pad the time in between scheduling them so no overlap would occur. And it worked out. Although I did need to take a whore’s bath in between lovers. Your pussy can only be so wet before they start to doubt that you’re just that happy to see them. I did not get much sleep, but no rest for the wicked, right.

I swallowed four loads of cum and took four loads in my various holes. Eight hours later, I had four satisfied married men who needed their balls drained more than once. Being snowed in with the ball and chain sucks. We all know wives stop swallowing after the wedding. Girlfriends swallow every time.

This phone sex girlfriend managed to get a couple hours of sleep before signing on to take care of more married men. Plus, a few more lovers will come over tonight. I’ve missed this. I thrive when getting plenty of cock and cum.

Financial domination phone sex & wallet draining turns me on

Financial domination phone sex

Financial domination phone sex is so fucking hot, I can’t help but soak my panties when I get a call asking to drain their wallet and cock.

“What on earth is so sexy about losing money?” I used to think, but God, the power and pure horniness I feel when a guy sluts out his fat wallet and pathetic dick like I own it is unmatched. I get so turned on and wet thinking about a guy’s bank account draining into oblivion while I do nothing but humiliate and tease him.

Forcing men to hand over their cash and yank their pathetic cocks to me makes me feel like the most powerful mistress in the world. Mommy loves when these dumb pay-pigs fork up all their precious earnings over to her at the end of the week.

Raking in cash from stupid cash-cows and making them cum over and over in the process is my favorite fetish of all.

If you wanna get your balls and your wallet drained, I’m your mistress!

Mistress Phone Sex Means I am Dominant and I am The Side Piece

mistress phone sexMistress phone sex calls possess two meanings with me. One, I am a dominant woman. Perhaps not whips and chains dominant, but I don’t take any crap from a man. I have zero desire to be anybody’s Ball and Chain. So, mistress can mean that I’m the one in charge on calls. But it also means I can be the side piece. The woman men want to fuck and look forward to fucking because they know, I will take care of them.

I prefer to be equals with a man. However, not all men seem created equal. I would not call myself a size queen, but I do want something I can feel. And every now and again I meet a man who I just know doesn’t have anything I want. When I met Tony a few weeks ago, I knew I’d never fuck him. I’m tall for a woman at 5’7. And Tony appeared to be at best 5’2. Literally my boobs rested on his head.

Wakeup Men. Women Want Something We Can Feel

Although I did let him buy me a few drinks and we chatted at the bar, I refused to give him my phone number. And I refused to go home with him too. No way could he have any more than 3 or 4 inches and my pussy needs at the very least 5 inches to feel it. I prefer six and above, but I make some concessions for thick cocks or just handsome men. Tony appeared neither handsome nor hung.

But this loser stalked me on social media. Not sure how he found me because I never gave him my real name or at least not my last name. But I guess Glenda might not be that common of a name anymore. And somehow, he found my address too. He showed up at my doorstep last night with flowers and a box of candy. He gave me stalker vibes. So, I decided to take a page out of my sissy phone sex manual and fuck him in the ass with a strap on.

He protested at first. However, I’m bigger and stronger than him, and I simply overpowered him. I handcuffed his hands behind his back and stripped him naked. He watched me put on my strap on. And I could see him quivering in fear. But he also looked intrigued too.

This Sexy BBW Enjoys Pegging a Loser’s Ass

I whispered in his ear that he should never come over to a woman’s house unannounced because she might fuck him in the ass. Then I lubed up the dildo and slid it in. And his little dick got hard. Hard enough for me to measure him at 2 1/2 inches erect. That’s not a dick that’s a clit. And I made sure he understood he could never fuck me. Hell, I didn’t think he could probably fuck any woman with a dick that measured smaller than my pinky.

So not only did I peg his ass, but I also provided a healthy dose of small cock humiliation phone sex because he needed a wakeup call. I don’t have time for losers in my life. Although I do consider myself a slut, especially for married men, I still have my standards. And even as horny as I feel most days, I’d rather fuck myself with a dildo than 2 1/2-inch erect dick. Can you blame me?