Category: Pain Slut Phone Sex

Hardcore ass fucking is the pain I love to get

Hardcore ass fuckingHardcore ass fucking whore is all for pain! Give me a brutal thrust of a cock grinding into my tender ass until I’m screaming for mercy. But even in the midst of agony, I know that’s exactly what I need – to be used, to be claimed, to be beaten into submission by a dominant force.
And oh, how I relish the taste of that brutal conquest. My ass, my forbidden fruit, is meant for punishment, for violation, for the cruel lust of sadistic lovers who delight in reducing me to a whimpering, supplicant mess.
There’s no better feeling than when a man takes control, his hands gripping my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he plunges into me with a ferocity that makes my hips hurt for days. I love the way my body responds to such relentless abuse, the way my asshole clenches and spasms around the invading cock, even if I beg for mercy, I don’t want it. I want it harder!  It’s a sweet agony to be a Pain Slut Phone Sex slut!
I’m a filthy little cock slave who lives for the rough, the rude, the raunchy. And so, I throw myself into the fray, a willing participant in a twisted dance of lust and cruelty. I think you and your buddy should see if both your cocks can fit inside my asshole.

Phone sex fetish whore has a special treat for you

Phone sex fetish Phone sex fetish Mommy brought home the ultimate treat, a fresh, juicy little peach who’s simply dying for Daddy’s attention. She’s a nubile virgin, sweet fresh meat, ready to be devoured. I know you’ve been working hard so I want to give you something special.
Daddy, you are going to stretch every inch of her virgin holes. I lead her to the plush, candle-lit room, our feet sinking into the plush carpet. I guide her onto the silk sheets, my fingertips leaving trails of fire on her flushed skin.
With a wicked grin, I lower my head and lavish her dewy pussy and puckered asshole with long, slow licks, my tongue plunging deep into her tight, untouched holes. Her moans are like music to my ears, each whimpers a testament to her growing desperation.
Finally, I pull back, my eyes locked with hers. “Are you ready for Daddy to pop your cherry, baby girl?” I tease, as I stroke your thick cock. She nods frantically, and so I guide your fat dick right into her little pussy. You push deeper in. Fuck I know it’s gonna hurt her, but Mommy wants you to pound the shit out of her. Impale that horny little bitch. She needs to learn, so give her a Hardcore ass fucking too.
I wanna see her scream and beg for it to stop. But don’t, you know, how hot it makes me when I see those tears streaming down our dumb victim’s face. When she is good and gaped, I’ll fist her like she’s my fucking puppet.

Pain Slut Phone Sex is What This Mommy Whore Deserves

pain slut phone sexIt’s no secret I am a pain slut phone sex fan. I’m not really sure where I developed my fascination with pain. Likely, from all the coke I do. I have found myself in some really sticky situations and I think I just learned to associate pain with getting cocaine. So, if you hurt me, I will likely get some coke for my troubles, and that makes it worth it.

Recently, I let one of my sons’ friend’s father experiment with me. I did not really have a choice though. He blackmailed me. I think that once he found out I fuck my boys and I fucked his son, he saw an opportunity, and he took it.

So, yesterday while his wife went to church, he tortured me for his own sick amusement. He didn’t fuck me. But he did jack his cock on me as he watched me grimace and twitch from one electric shock after another. He had this sticker all over my body. He would push a button, and electrical currents pulsated through my body.

This Dirty P Mommy is a P Pain Slut

However, I don’t think he realized what a drugs phone sex mommy I really am. I can handle some pain. In fact, I can handle a lot more pain than the average soccer mommy. And since he planned on giving me coke, I could dull any pain coming my way. I will not lie. The shocks he delivered to my body hurt like hell. And a few times I pissed myself. But I possess a high threshold for pain thankfully.

When he let me go, he told me that he planned on doing this again to me. In his own words, he owns me. So, I guess I need to be his little torture sex doll. Although all I wanted to do when I got home was soak in a hot bath, my sons had a few friends over. And they all wanted to fuck this party mom. I can’t disappoint the boys. No matter how sore I might be. Since, I am still a dirty mommy phone sex slut who takes care of her boys, I let them all fuck me until they could not cum anymore. Mommy puts her boys first.

My Reckless Pleasures

I’m the queen of strap-on phone sex, and I know how to make you bend over and take it like the little bitch you are. I’ll describe every inch of my strap-on, its hard, throbbing length, its girth, the way it fills you up. I’ll whisper filthy words in your ear, my voice a sinful melody that drives you wild with desire. I’ll fuck you hard and deep, my strap-on a relentless force that leaves you moaning and begging for more.

But it’s not just about the strap-on. Oh no, I have a special treat for your prostate. I’ll milk it till you’re drained, till you’re nothing but a quivering mess of pleasure. I’ll describe the sensation of my fingers probing deep, the way they rub and massage your most sensitive spot. You’ll cum so hard, so many times, that you’ll be left spent and shattered.

And as for humiliation phone sex, I’ll make you my tiny sissy of a man. I’ll call you every filthy name in the book, make you repeat them like a mantra, and laugh as you beg for more. I’ll tell you how pathetic and weak you are, how much you need me to take control. And you’ll love every second of it, you little whore. So, you filthy pervs, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.

That’s my cock, I’ll hurt it if I want too

CBT Phone SexCBT Phone sex is always a good time. Tonight Larry is coming by and he is an extreme player. It got me to thinking, I really do love CBT. If you aren’t sure what it is then you probably aren’t into it, or just may not know you like it. Lil dick Larry ( my pet name for him) knows his cock is not gonna please any women, Hell, it won’t get past the cheeks, so I found some use for it. I have a great time and Larry may even get to blow his teeny load (If I allow it) So I’ve compiled a little list of what I plan to use on Larry tonight, just to give you a little taste.

  1. Cock caging– A little apparatus that is  a cage just for your itty bitty worm. If you even think about getting an erection, it’s gonna hurt. You can’t touch it, you can’t rub it, nada. This also comes with a cute little lock and key that goes right on my keyring, where it belongs.
  2. Ben-gay– Oh, it’s not just for sore muscles! A little bit of ben-gay on a Q-tip shoved into your piss hole, and viola! This will set your pathetic excuse of a cock on fire, and send me into hysterical laughter.
  3. Straws or Sounding rods– Now these are for extreme players. These are inserted directly into your baby batter bat, and snaked down into your urethra dilating it. I can drain your piss in the blink of an eye.
  4. Ball stretcher weights– attaching a weight to a cock ring, and weighing the boys down.
  5. Tens unit or cattle prod– It will be a shocking experience hun, that’s for damn sure!

 

Now these are a few of my favorites, in no particular order. I also enjoy putting on my sexiest heels and stepping on your cock and balls, flogging, and kicking them. Hell, I just love using a ball sack as my own personal punching bag. Let’s just say Lil dick Larry is in for it tonight, I may even make him pay to be released!

 

Hot ass sex is better when I can taste my ass juices

Hot ass sexHot ass sex fills my whore mouth with my filthy ass juice. It tastes so good to be a raunchy fucking anal whore. It’s hot out there, which means I can walk the streets with barely anything on. I love it when I get all those dirty pervs out there to honk at me. If they are horny enough and pull over to offer me a ride, I, of course, take it.
A lot of married guys pull over and ask if I am interested in spending time with them. I can see their taste for trashy whores, and it doesn’t offend me. It makes my clit tingle because I know I’m in for a shameless fuck sess. There are plenty of spots to pull over for some privacy, but I have a favorite, a parking lot behind this dive bar. A lot of dudes like to hang out in the back and make a great audience. Often, after completing one ride, I get another without even having to leave the lot.
It’s the best when a bunch of them want to join in. I don’t know where one dick starts and another one ends. But it sure makes great Ass To Mouth Phone Sex. I live for the sweet, heady taste of my juices dripping from my puckered ass after a brutal ass fucking. And the strange thing I pick up takes full advantage of my slutty fuck holes. I know these dudes are starved for a primal butt fuck. It’s the only way I can cum, so I bend over and take the anal beating I deserve.
As the fucker pounds me senseless, my ass starts to leak, a steady stream of nectar coating his backseat. The stench of sex gets thick. Hope he goes through the car wash before the wife gets in.

CBT Phone Sex Lovers Get No Judgement From Me, Just a Little Dance on Their Balls

cbt phone sexWhatever floats your boat has been my motto for decades; so, if you like cbt phone sex, I deliver.  I am not one to judge. And men enjoy a lot of different kinks and fetishes. My job in the club and on the phone is to give men what they want. I guess you could call me your fantasy girl because I like to explore fantasies, and kinks with you. Kevin comes into the club regularly. All the girls love him. He is nice, keeps his hands to himself, buys them drinks, brings them presents and tips well too.

Gentlemen in a strip club can be hard to find nowadays. Although I know Kevin, I have never been his private dancer. Last night was my first night back in the club in over a week. I mostly manage the girls. But I do dance when we are short girls. And I do VIP sessions when requested. But I do encourage the guys to check out the new talent.

Kevin wanted me in the VIP room. And it never occurred to me that he had a phone sex fetish for cock and ball torture. Apparently, because I am twice the age of most of the dancers, he thought I might be better suited to trample his balls. Then he laid a few grand on the table.  And I thought, why not. I have some expenses to recuperate, plus it was my birthday, and I could buy myself a few things I wanted.

I Do Not Judge. If You Like Cock and Ball Torture, Let Me Put on My Stilettos

So, I pocketed the money, slipped on my spiked heels, and grabbed a flogger. Let the games begin, I told him. Clearly, Kevin has a masochistic side. And since I do not judge, I let him explore his fetish. I put on some Alice Cooper and did a little gig on his nuts. Do not feel sorry for Kevin. No need to have sympathy pains. He is a pain slut. And paid me to trample those balls and smack his little monster. And little might be generous, LOL.

No wonder he spoils strippers. Most women will not fuck him. Not with a pinky dick. But he is a nice man. He treats my girls well, so I did not ruin his nut sack. But I did give it a good beating. Hey, if you are a pain slut phone sex lover, I can put on my latex cat suit with my spiked heels and do a little gig on your balls too.

Biggest cum shot doesn’t take long with my whore holes

The Biggest cum shot isn’t hard for a whore like me to milk. I bet when you saw my sexed up body, your cock was drooling. It doesn’t take much for me to bend over, spread my ass, and take it deep. All you gotta do is snap your fingers and my ass is up in the air.Biggest cum shot

We met in a seedy motel room, the kind with stained sheets and a lingering smell of cheap sex. You couldn’t wait, practically tearing my clothes off as soon as we were through the door. I was a mess, legs shaking, cunt dripping wet already.

You grabbed my ass, fingers sinking into my soft cheeks as you yanked me against you. I felt that big dick throb against my thighs. “Fuck, you’re huge,” I whimpered. You didn’t respond, just shoved me to my knees. I knew what you wanted.

Opening my mouth wide, I took your thick shaft down my throat. Relaxing my muscles, I deep-throated you to the hilt. Drool ran down my chin as I fucked my face on your cock like the dirty slut I am. You grabbed my hair, bucking into my mouth. I could see out of the corner of my eye that the room door was open, and 6 of your friends walked into the room.

I didn’t stop sucking, I actually sucked harder, didn’t I? They got right to it, too. I could feel hands stretching out my holes and then, Bam! Strange cock deep in my Wet bald pussy. My mind went blank when another strange cock entered my slut hole. Fuck did I cum with all those cocks inside of me. 

I was a cum drunk mess, holes gaped and sloppy, juices oozing out. We collapsed on the bed in a pile of sweaty limbs, basking in the afterglow. And that was only the beginning because I had four more cocks to go.

Hardcore ass fucking splits my whore ass wide open

Hardcore ass fuckingHardcore ass fucking whore’s body is designed to be defiled and destroyed. Every nerve ending pulses with anticipation, yearning to be stretched taut around a rigid dong. Only when I’m being used, my ass pounded into, do I feel truly alive.
Anal isn’t just a pleasure for me, it’s a burning need. I’m always aching to be filled. I’ve lost count of how many men have claimed my ass. Hundreds, thousands – it doesn’t matter. Each one is just another temporary solution to the insatiable craving that consumes me. They never last long; their stamina is no match for my ferocious appetite. I ride them hard and fast until they collapse, spent and broken. But I’m always ready for more.
I’ve had my ass gaping and gushing, torn open on massive cocks and fisting toys. I’ve been double penetrated, triple penetrated, my holes stretched wide by merciless dildos. I’ve had my ass caned and paddled until it’s a scarlet ruin. Through it all, I’ve never lost my hunger for being an anal Phonesex addict!

The Cunt Who Loved Small Dick Humiliation

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I’m a sick fucking cunt, and I love it. I love being a fucking cunt who gets off on humiliating small-dicked men. There’s something about the look on their faces when they’re forced to acknowledge their inadequacy that just turns me on. So, when my department had a party at my place, I knew it was the perfect opportunity to exercise my newfound kink.

This old, crotchety professor of mine actually showed up, and I couldn’t resist the opportunity to humiliate him. I mean, the guy’s got to be pushing 70, and he’s still got a tiny dick. I was shocked when I found him trying on my panties in my bedroom. The sight of him prancing around in my red panties was too much to bear.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, faggot?” I yelled, my voice echoing through the house. He stopped prancing, and I demanded he take off my panties immediately. That’s when I noticed he wasn’t even wearing any underwear. The old man was just standing there with his dick hanging out, looking like a fucking idiot.

I laughed so hard I almost cried. “Excuse me, but I guess you need to be wearing panties. That little thing will get lost in boxers,” I said, still chuckling. He looked like a lost puppy, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.

I ordered him to prance around like a fucking fairy, wearing lipstick, eye makeup, and a pair of my heels. He pleaded with me to stop, but I was having none of it. I sent him back to the party, telling him he was no longer a guest but my sissy maid. “Now go serve my guests whatever they want,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

I felt like the queen of the party, and my clit was bigger than his dick, making me twice the man. The rest of the party was a blur of humiliation and laughter. No one liked this professor, so no one had an issue with making fun of him. I hope he never forgets the night he was forced to wear women’s clothing and serve drinks at my party. It’s a humiliation he’ll never live down, and I fucking love it.