Category: Mistress Phone Sex

Hot Ass Sex and Mistress’s Strap-on Make the Best Bitch

Making you the best bitch you can be is what my plan is! It’s Hot Ass Sex that you will endure. Therefore Mistresses Haley and Emily will drive our strap-on’s deep in that hot ass.

So, I’m Haley, and my little girl Emily, is the cutest lolidom you’ll ever meet. Truth is, we love nothing more than cornering a weak daddy pervert and making him ours.

From the second he steps into our house we take control. Starting with me stripping him while Emily giggles and points at his already stiff cock. “Look how eager he is, Mommy,” she says, then slaps his balls just to watch him flinch.

Next, we bend him over the couch and take turns. First, she climbs up behind him, spreads his ass, and pushes her small fingers into his asshole while I stroke his cock from the front.

“Beg for it, daddy pervert,” I tell him. Therefore he moans and pushes back, desperate for more. Now, my little girl slides on a strap-on and fucks him slow and deep. Ultimately, owning every inch while I hold his face and make him watch me smile.

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Then when she’s done stretching him, I take my turn. Thoroughly, pounding his hole harder until his legs shake. Moreover, he keeps saying he belongs to us now.

Therefore, we make him lick us both clean after we use that ass.  Then we ride his face and cock until he’s empty and ruined. Every thrust reminds him he’s just our toy. Ultimately, we own his ass completely.  Therefore, he’ll keep coming back for more because no one else can dominate him like his two Mistresses.

Finally, don’t despair, just call and submit to the team of hot mommy -daughter Mistresses for your compliance.

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Humiliation Phone Sex Obsession Will Destroy You, Matt

So, here I have my loser Bitch…. let’s call him Max, well, actually he’s my daughters little bitch. It’s Humiliation phone sex that seems to drive him out of his mind. And let me tell you, he is a mindless little annoyance of a bitch. 

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In fact, I will give him directions and he does not follow through. Instead he will sit in my chat all day whining about how weak he is for a little girl. That’s right little Ems, as he likes to call her, has him by his balls. So, no more big boy pants for M.S.! Seriously, he needs to be outed wearing the pretty little panties he has made cummies in. 

Essentially, I was to have a picture of my bitch sucking a dildo with barrettes in his hair! However this one will have to do! Also, one part of the instructions he has missed following through on. So, you see this M. of some town, anywhere is a total bitch. 

Humiliation Phone Sex is What Loser Panty Boys Get

One day I even made him call me while he was on a conference call with his work🤣”Is everything ok with you sir”, I hear the woman say. Meanwhile he stutters and talks about the plans of some task.. boring shit. Now, you need to understand Ems was really having her go with him.

Therefore, this loser creamed in his work pants! That’s right walking through his office after with a wet spot. There’s a name for that! “Loser Walk of Shame!” And boy do we love creating those embarrassing instances.

Now, thoroughly to blackmail M. S of the some area, I was expecting his current workplace, and boss… and maybe even his wifes’ information. But we shall see. Now, the only thing left for you M, is the agreement we made. I told you the price for removal. 💦🩲🤣🤣🤣🤣

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Mistress Phone Sex Babes Take Care of Neglected Cocks

mistress phone sexBeing the mistress phone sex side piece is not a bad gig. Just as many married men call me for the same kind of attention that I give my real-life married men. Some days it breaks my heart to know how many of you have gone so long without a blowjob. Or even a hand job. And don’t get me started on all the bitches that closed their legs as soon as they birthed your first little one.

One of my first lovers was the father of my best friend in high school. I lost my virginity to him. We had a two-year affair before I went off to college. And one of the things I remember the most is that he told me every man should start his day off with an eager mouth on his morning wood.

Perhaps he would be proud that he taught me not only how to give head but the importance of men getting head daily. Most men tell me they can deal without the pussy. But they still want to feel something warm and wet and gripping their cock. This phone sex babes delivers a great virtual blowjob too. I use one of my many dildos to create the sound of sucking your cock. Plus, I always show enthusiasm.

Take my neighbor for example. We started fucking each other right before Covid hit. So, we’re going on close to seven years of extra marital bliss. Although he is married to my landlord, we still find time to fuck. His wife goes out, and he comes over. Or sometimes I create a problem that never existed since he’s my handyman too. And last night I created a problem because I felt so horny I needed to wrap my lips around a cock.

Married Men are My Kryptonite

I’m a greedy cocksucker. And I truly enjoy blowing men. I swallow too. Plus, these 44 EEE’s add to your pleasure. When my sexy married, handyman showed up, he found me naked waiting for him. And I told him I just needed to suck his cock. Now out of all my lovers, his cock is the smallest. But it’s not minuscule. It’s an average cock. Not big, not small. But guess what? I still suck his cock with the same enthusiasm I would for foot-long cock. I love to please men.

And I think I shocked my sexy handyman. He thought I really had the toilet that wouldn’t stop running. When in fact, I just had a wet bald pussy that wouldn’t stop purring. We didn’t have much time because his wife was at home holding dinner for him. But we had time for some amazing oral sex. Of course, we got into the 69 position on my living room floor and he licked the alphabet on my pussy until I squirted all over his face. Oops, he would need to wash that off before he went home to his wife smelling like my pussy.

It was a quickie. But we both came. Although I do prefer married cock inside of my pussy there’s not always time. But a blowjob, the virtual and the real kind, can make you feel so much better. So why not let a sexy BBW who loves to swallow and worship cock take care of your dick too?

GFE Phone Sex Babes Enjoy Cyber Sex Sessions Too

gfe phone sexSometimes, this GFE phone sex babe sexts with her married lovers. Last night, Tony planned to visit me for a little midnight roll in the hay. He can’t sneak away often, but sometimes he sneaks out of the house after his wife and daughters fall asleep. I consider Tony a serial cheater. For many of my married men, I’m the only side piece. But Tony has a few side pieces. However, I don’t judge him. Clearly, I have a bunch of married lovers. I collect married men like teddy bears.

Monogamy is overrated if you ask me. Tony thinks it’s overrated too. Although he loves his wife, she can’t keep up with his libido. And his rather endowed member hurts her pussy. And it hurts mine too, but it hurts so good. One of the reasons that I made him a member of my married men squad is that he can match my sexual energy. Tony might be the only one who could keep up with me.

I cleaned my place up and put on a sexy red little baby doll nightgown and waited for Tony. However, when he went to sneak out of the house, the car wouldn’t start. Dead battery. And he couldn’t call AAA or get it fixed or do anything that would wake up his family and prompt them to ask questions about where he planned on going at midnight. So, I hatched an idea. I do cyber sex phone sex sessions for work. Why not with a married lover?

Sometimes, Sexting or Cyber Sessions are the Next Best Thing to Fucking

To tease him, I took some selfies. I thought seeing some of my naked body might prompt him to want to sext with me instead. I even broke out my sex toys. Not a minute after I sent him a picture of me lying on my bed with my big boobs dangling, he sent me a dick picture. I’m not kidding. Tony’s cock takes up the whole damn screen. He decided he wanted to hear my voice, not just see my tits and pussy. So, he went and hit in a closet and we Face Time each other.

I enjoyed rubbing my wet bald pussy, watching him stroke his big cock. It felt so naughty. He had to take a pair of socks and put them in his mouth so he wouldn’t wake his wife up with his moaning. Apparently, she’s a very light sleeper. He muted me because I get loud when I cum. And my pink rabbit vibrator worked a mile a minute on my pussy while I watched him stroke his cock. I started cumming so hard. And then I watched Tony blow a massive load of jizz that covered his phone screen.

Not the night I planned with a married lover. However, I can enjoy all kinds of sex. Even cyber sex can be hot. It will never replace Tony’s big hard cock in my pussy, but we still enjoyed ourselves last night. Sometimes a married lover can’t come to visit me. Just like sometimes my callers can’t do a phone session because their wives would hear them cumming for another woman.

Dominatrix Phone Sex Lets Me Get Sweet Revenge on My Prince, James

dominatrix phone sexAs a sexy switch, I enjoy being a dominatrix phone sex babe. I can’t think of any woman who doesn’t like to be in control. Sometimes even as the dominant woman, I can pretend to be somebody else for a hot fantasy role play. Recently, I got to pretend to be my prince James’s old flame, Theresa. And she is the one that got away.

James and I reconnected recently. He found me on LinkedIn. And despite being married with a family of my own, I agreed to meet him while he was in town. Part of me still held some residual anger over the fact that he did not pick up on my cues early enough. You see I’m a bit more outgoing than James. But in college, I really liked James. And I tossed down every cue I could back then. I even asked him out on a date. And in the 80s that felt somewhat progressive.

I often wish we had met earlier. But when we did, he was about ready to finish his senior year, but I still had several more years of college. Often, I wonder what if. What if I had met him earlier. What if he had picked up on my romantic gestures. And I must wonder what if I married him instead of my husband. My head swirled with anger, regret and nostalgia. It would be good to see James again after all these years. He always did possess a strong, romantic phone sex streak.

Roleplays Let Us Go Back in Time or Be Different People

So, I picked him up at his hotel and we went to this fancy restaurant for dinner. Although we enjoyed a genuinely pleasant evening reminiscing, I let anger and regret take over me. And I drugged him at dinner. And the drug kicked in before we left the restaurant. So, I walked him out of the restaurant straight into my car. And we drove back to his little No Tell motel. I had a bag with me that included things like rope and nipple clamps.

By the time James woke up from his drug-induced coma, he realized something seemed wrong. He found himself naked and tied to the hotel bed. He looked at me confused and asked where sweet Teresa went. And I told him that he killed her decades ago. For years, I planned out what I would do to James if I ever encountered him again. It seemed like fate. He tried to tell me he came to town for business, but I knew better than that. Nobody comes to this town unless they’re looking for somebody who lives in this town.

But I’ve had many years to think about how my relationship with James could’ve been different if he had only picked up what I blatantly threw down. And since we cannot go back in time, I could get a little revenge. So, I turned my old college flame into my sex slave.

He laid there on that motel bed, looking perplexed and helpless. So, I straddled his face. Forced him to eat my wet bald pussy. Back in the day if James had only acted sooner about wanting to make love to me, things might be different. But by the time he came around, I decided to move on for self-preservation.

Revenge Can Be Sweet Even 40 Years Later

But I felt hurt. He could’ve been my first. He was the first man to steal my heart. But then he crushed it by seemingly putting me in the friend zone. And by the time he woke up and decided he wanted to make love to me and have a real romantic relationship with me, I closed myself off for self-preservation. He had a chance. And he blew it. Now, this was my chance. Suddenly, I became a woman I did not know existed.

I smothered James with my pussy. Forced him to eat me after all these years. I pulled on his nipple clamps as I grinded my pussy on his face, drenching him in my womanly juice. I could feel James lapping up my sweet goo. Eventually, I sucked on his cock. But I might’ve squeezed his balls a little too hard on a couple occasions. I mean, this was revenge, right? The girl James fell in love with at college in the 80s no longer existed. But maybe he would love this bad ass confident woman who’s no longer afraid to spell out exactly what she wants and who she wants.

And what I wanted was for James to lick the alphabet on my swollen womanhood. As he worshiped my pussy, I teased his cock mercilessly. Squeezed his balls, spanked them, and squeezed the head of a soldier. But eventually, I used his stiff cock as my dildo. And I rode up and down it until I started creaming all over his shaft.

One Way or Another, I Always Get My Man

I knew it drove him crazy that he couldn’t touch my boobs or my body, so I lowered my ample breasts to his mouth. He teased my nipples. I sat down on his shaft. Finally, he got to make love to the one that got away. But he made love to her on my terms. Not his.

And I rode his soldier until we both came intensely. Perhaps he assumed this was a simple game and I would release him after we fucked. I don’t plan on ever letting him leave. James did not know that at the time. Once back at my place, he realized my nefarious plans.

I built a little dungeon complete with a cage to keep my sex toy secure. Cannot have him getting away from me again. This way, I can pull him out and play with him whenever I want. I’m not the same woman I used to be. He crushed me. I often wonder how my life would’ve turned out if we married each other instead of other people. And I know he thinks about it too. However, he will have a lot more time to think about what if as my sex slave living in my dungeon. It only took 40 years, but I finally got my man.

Panty Boy Phone Sex : When Your Grateful For The Attention

I’m Miss Rita, and I’ve caught you red-handed, you pathetic little pervert. So now Panty Boy Phone Sex is your destiny. So, there you are, rifling through my lingerie drawer. All while touching yourself through those stolen panties you’ve been hiding in your room.

So, I yank you out by your ear and drag you to the living room. Ultimately, making you stand there in nothing but those tiny pink panties. The ones you’ve been stretching with your worthless little bulge.

First, I call in my pageant princesses—my sweet little angels who know exactly how to handle naughty men like you. They giggle and point at the sad excuse for a cock tenting your panties. Then, I make you pull the fabric down slowly, exposing that tiny, shriveled thing you dare to call a penis. Now, the girls burst into laughter, covering their mouths while their eyes stay fixed on your humiliation.

Next, I grab my ruler and slap it against my palm. Ultimately, I make you measure yourself in front of them—two pathetic inches, hard as you’ll ever get. So, I make you repeat after me: “I have a worthless little clitty.”  Meanwhile the girls chant it back at you. With their sweet voices cutting deep into your fragile masculinity. Obviously, your face burns crimson, but that tiny nub twitches with shameful excitement.

Then, I order you to parade around the room, while the princesses snap photos with their phones. All while I tell you that these pictures will ensure your complete obedience from now on. So, you’ll buy whatever panties I tell you to buy, wear them whenever I demand, and thank me for the privilege.

Panty Boy Phone Sex is a Privilege

Furthermore, I make you get on your knees and hump my leg like the desperate little dog you are. Consequently, the princesses count your pathetic thrusts. While laughing harder with each one. Then you finally spill your sad little load into those pretty panties. So, I make you pull them off and stuff them into your mouth. Now, you will wear that mess home, and you’ll come back next week for more training.

Finally, I pat your head and remind you that your tiny cock makes you useful for nothing but entertainment. All while my pageant princesses wave goodbye, already planning your next session of degradation.

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Naughty Neighbor Phone Sex is Hotter with a Sexy BBW Neighbor

naughty neighbor phone sexNaughty neighbor phone sex takes on a new meaning with his sexy BBW. I love to be neighborly. And that includes helping old ladies bring in their groceries, servicing neglected married men, and offering naked car washes too. Normally what I do every spring to raise some money is a topless car wash. Some of the female neighbors don’t like it too much. But their husbands love it. I do it in the back yard because the driveway goes all the way to the back so I can be a little bit more discrete.

However, this time, I decided to go to the men’s houses to wash their cars. This way I could charge more money and have more quality time with the owner of the car I washed with my big tits. My male neighbors love me. They know about my saucy reputation. Most of them have experienced my great oral skills and have fucked my wet bald pussy too.

So, over the weekend, that’s what I did. Private car washes for married men. I saved the best for last. His car appeared super dirty. But I think he did it that way on purpose. He loves watching my big tits soaped up on his car. My 44 triple E breasts operate as sponges to wash the hood of any car. I just soaked up my big knockers and swirled them around his truck cleaning everything I could with my big natural sponges. My married lover watched in awe. But I created a problem I needed to take care of. I gave him a boner. And if I make a man hard, I take care of it.

My Married Men Love My Big Knockers

So, after I cleaned his car, we went into his home and fucked. First time I ever fucked him in his own bed. The bed he sleeps in with his wife. Most of the time he comes to see me like all my other married men. But his wife went out of town for work for a few days. He wanted to fuck me in their bed. How bad is that? Maybe I’m not the naughty neighbor in this scenario. No, I’m still the naughty neighbor because I wanted to leave a big fucking cum spot on her pillow.

It’s a no secret that I am a married men phone sex fan. In fact, I prefer married men as my lovers because they never make unreasonable demands on me. They know if they do, I will call out their hypocrisy. Normally, my home is where I enjoy trysts with my married lovers, but this time I got one of my favorite married lovers in the very bad he sleeps at night with his wife. Maybe she’ll smell my scent on her pillow. I made sure to rub my cunt all over it.

The Biggest Cum Shot Men Give Me Every Time

biggest cum shotWith a body like mine, I always get the biggest cum shot from a guy. And I don’t even need to try that hard. Perhaps men just go weak for my big boobs or my big ass. Either way I enjoy making men feel good, especially men who make me feel good too.

Recently, I met a married man at a friend‘s party. Generally, I avoid men who married friends of mine or friends of theirs. It makes things less complicated. Less drama. But in my defense, I knew Alex before a friend of a friend married him. Alex became one of my lovers in college. He was not my first married man, however. My love for married men phone sex goes back to my high school years. Once upon a time, Alex was one of my professors and married to his first wife.

But we lost contact once I graduated college and left the area. So, when I saw him again at a party it seemed like fate. After his first marriage tanked, he met Phoebe, the cousin of one of my best friends. And if it had been anybody else, but Alex, I probably could’ve refrained. But I served this as mistress through most of my college years. And I didn’t do it to get good grades. I became his mistress because he was handsome, intelligent and hung like a horse.

Married Men Seem to Be My Weakness

Ever since we reconnected at my friends 10-year anniversary party, we started fucking again. Although this time he does not seem like a neglected husband. Phoebe seems like a nice woman. I doubt she neglects her husband‘s big cock. But I did know Alex before she ever met him and I know she doesn’t make him cum like I can. As a young coed, I became acutely aware that Alex liked big natural boobs.

We resisted going off to an unused bedroom and fucking our brains out at first night we reconnected. But now he comes over one night a week. I don’t want to destroy my friendship with Phoebe ‘s cousin. And I don’t want to destroy his marriage either. But I always considered Alex to be my first love. And he makes my pussy wet still.

I’m the Perfect Mistress Because I Never Pressure a Man to Leave His wife

However, I’m too much into the married man lifestyle to settle down now and he loves Phoebe. But if a man can have his cake and eat it too, he will. And I’m the perfect mistress for that. I never demand more time than a man can give me. And I never pressure a man to leave his wife. I just want to drain his balls. And with a cock as big as his, I doubt Phoebe can keep him drained by herself. Perhaps, in my own way, I’m helping their marriage.

He can enjoy my big tits and my bald pussy anytime he wants. And he gets to keep his wife. We just must downplay our undeniable chemistry when we’re at parties together. And my best friend can never know that I fuck her cousin’s husband any chance I get. Personally, I think monogamy is overrated and unnatural. You can still be deep in me in love with somebody and want to fuck somebody else too.

And with me, you can fuck somebody else and keep your happy marriage. I just want to fuck. I don’t want to get married. So, what do you say. Do you want to have your cake and eat it too? I am the perfect phone sex mistress.

Panty Boy Phone Sex Humiliation: The Best For Devoted One

I’m Haley, your hot Mistress, ready to turn you into our whimpering panty boy phone sex slut. Beside me, Emily giggles, her innocent loli dom facade hiding the wicked gleam in her eyes. Then she straps on her big purple glitter dildo, lubing it up with a slick pop.

Then, ‘Listen up, panty boy,’ I purr into the mic. Now ‘slip those frilly pink panties on right now. Yeah, the ones that hug your pathetic little clitty so tight. Moreover you leak pre-cum at the thought of us.’

Emily chimes in with her high-pitched tease, ‘Oh, he’s such a sissy faggot, Mistress Haley. In fact I bet his back door pussy is twitching already. Obviously that hole is begging for my strap-on to stretch it wide.’

Panty Boy Phone Sex is Essentially What You Crave

You hear the rustle of fabric as I describe pulling my own lace thong aside, but this call’s all about your humiliation. Now, I make you confess how those panties make you feel—small, exposed, desperate. All while Emily mocks your tiny dick, calling it a ‘useless worm’ that doesn’t deserve real pussy.

Next, I command you to bend over, ass up, and spread those panty-covered cheeks. ‘Push that fabric aside, panty boy, and finger your tight hole for us,’ I demand.

Now, Emily laughs as she thrusts her hips mockingly, the strap-on slapping against her thigh with a meaty thud. Moreover, imagine her tiny hands gripping your hips.

Now yanking the panties to the side, and ramming that sexy toy straight into your back door pussy. Moreover, she pounds relentlessly, the wet squelch of lube and your gurgles filling the line as I egg her on: ‘Fuck his sissy ass harder, Emily—make him cry like the little girl he wishes he was.’

Ultimately, you buck and moan, the humiliation burning as we degrade you. ‘Cum in your panties, fag boy. All while my loli partner reams you raw.’ We don’t stop until you’re spent, sobbing in ecstasy. Ultimately promising to call back for more strap-on destruction. Dial us anytime, panty boy; your back door awaits.

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Shemale Phone Sex Because I Can Milk Your Prostate

shemale phone sexMen need a shemale phone sex star fucking them. Never met a tight ass I would not fuck. This will be my last week in Florida. I decided to go back home earlier since the weather warmed up. But I made a pack with myself that I would fuck a few more assholes before I head home.

Now my sugar daddy just left to go back to New York. And I filled his ass up before he caught his plane. I enjoyed hanging out with him for a few weeks. He paid me handsomely too. Although I do not consider myself an escort, I will be a sugar baby for the right man occasionally. However, I will always be a dominant sugar baby. No amount of money will make me a bottom bitch.

I like being the one to give the hardcore ass fucking. And most men prefer a dominant tranny fucking them. That’s because they want fucked in the ass. They want me to massage their prostate. Think about it. If you want to experience a mind-altering orgasm as a man that requires something in your ass to find your G spot. You’ll never find that spot fucking a pussy unless you’ve also got a cock in your ass. I can thank the Internet for making special girls like me a lot more popular.

Men Always Want a Sexy Shemale Milking Their Prostate

Last night I went to a trans friendly bar here in Florida. I wanted to see what I could find. And I found Michael. He seemed like he might be looking for a girl like me. I took him back to my place and gave him that ass pounding he needed. And he begged for it like a little bitch too. Now this guy seems nothing like my sugar daddy. Some men seem like bottoms to me, but I don’t treat them like bitches. Yet others seem more like bottom beta bitch boys. And that’s what Michael appeared to be. So, he got my dick up his ass with no mercy.

Michael needed a prostate phone sex exam. I shoved my dick so deep inside his asshole that he squirted all over my floor. And because I could tell he was a bottom bitch boy Michael, I made him lick up his own cum off the floor. And he did it. Not all men will eat their own cum. But I love encouraging it, and sometimes even forcing it. What a great night. I’m going to find another bitch boy just like him tonight too before I return home. Too many asses to fuck, never enough time.