Category: Phone Sex

Shemale Phone Sex Surprise

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Look at me. Can you tell just by looking that I’m a shemale phone sex porn star? This petite and tight little body. My perky tits. The luscious cock sucking lips. You ask me for a date and I can’t help but get excited. Soon you will find out the truth. Are you man enough to handle it when you slide your hand along a lean, tanned thigh…. touching the V of my satin and lace panties. What happens when you touch a throbbing cock instead of the juicy pussy that you were anticipating? Will you look at me in horror? Or will your own cock swell, knowing that deep down that this is what you were really craving? I’m the total package. Sexy woman and fat fuckstick combined, all ready to serve you. Face it. You’ve been craving cum for a long time. Why not let me show you how good shemale sex can be?

Cum Slut Phone Sex with The King

cum slut phone sexBig Daddy King puts the cum in cum slut phone sex. My King has a huge cock. Bigger than any cock on the planet. It is not a cock. It is an anaconda. Long, thick and black. He has the kind of snake you want on your plane! I love being his sugar baby. He spoils me like a princess. Not just with his huge ass snake either. Big Daddy King is loaded with money and cum. When he arrived home to see me after a long overseas trip he had a very special surprise for me too. The keys to my very own Ferrari. I felt like Malibu Barbie. My beloved King had a marvelous idea too. He wanted to have a photo shoot with my new hot car. You know I was so into that! That was a chance for me to show off how much my King spoils his princess. It was a chance for me to rub the fact that all the losers trying to get into my panties can’t compare to Big Daddy King. He spoils his women in and out of the bedroom. I wore custom made booty shorts that said BDK in diamonds across my phat ass. I was washing my new car, shaking my fine booty and making the haters so jelly. I soap up very nicely. As much as I was distracted with my new car, I couldn’t stop thinking about Big Daddy King and the anaconda. I wanted him to fuck his blonde bimbo on the hood of the car. I wanted to be one of those 80s video vixens writhing around on the hood of a car begging to get fucked. No hair band rocker could ever compare to my King, however. I begged for the anaconda. My King can’t deny his queen either. I sat on the hood of my cherry new car sucking the best cock in the world. When I got the jet blast to my face, I made sure to pose for Instagram for all those jealous boys who wish they could cum an ounce of what Big Daddy King cums. Biggest cum shot in the world.

Ski Mask Surprise

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I had just made it back home after cheerleading practice and had promised our neighbor Mr. Lewis that I would sit his little ones overnight. I threw a few things in my duffle bag to take with me over to their house for the night. Normal stuff like my make-up, a change of clothes/panties, my favorite bikini (they have a huge pool) and my special baby pink Hello Kitty vibrator daddy bought me a few years that I wanted to pass on to Mr. Lewis’s youngest daughter Molly. I was just finishing up taking a quick shower when I heard the backdoor rip open then slam shut. Quickly wrapping myself up in a towel, I poked my head out the bathroom door. “Hello?” – no response. I figured surely it was my big brother, he comes home from college for the weekend and sometimes he even brings a friend to visit too. I decided not to pay it any mind and headed to my room to get dressed. Just as I got to the end of the hallway I felt big arms wrap around me from behind and cover my mouth. When I turned around I realized it was a man in a ski-mask and even though I couldn’t see his face, he didn’t feel like a stranger. I struggled pretty bad, kicking my skinny little legs all over the place but it was pointless. My attacker was stronger than me by A LOT. I started having a panic attack and begging the thug not to kill me. He wasn’t saying much and didn’t entertain my cries, forcing me onto my bed and slapping zip-ties on my wrists and ankles with my little ass in the air. I was crying so hard I couldn’t see anything and as much as I’ve fantasized the R-word for myself I never thought it would be like this. He spread my cheeks open and inspected my asshole for a moment then shoved what I’m sure was 3 big fingers inside me and it hurt a whole lot. Daddy is rough with my little body but this was real pain. It was hopeless to try and fight anymore with the man. By the time, I had started to put together an exit strategy he had already stuck that vibrator I had packed into my asshole and filled my bald teenage cunt up with his cum. He took a break, smoking a cigarette at the foot of my bed with me still hog tied up for his pleasure. That’s when I saw my closet door open- Daddy had been watching the man the entire time and now he was ready for his turn. Daddy made me suck his cock, I was crying and very upset- I ended up throwing up a lot and could barely breathe. The man in the mask went back to fucking my cunt and then they both finished off. I passed out after they were done. My body completely in shock by what Daddy had let happen. Just as I started to pass out I saw the man hand my Daddy a big role of cash and told him thank you. “Anytime! What else are neighbors for?” daddy replied, and then the man took off his mask. It was Mr. Lewis the entire time and I wonder if he still needs me to babysit tonight?

Ethnic phone sex Late Night Buffet

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Add some ethnic phone sex to your diet. Chinese food is tasty, cheap, and tastes so damn good. There’s nothing like a Chinese buffet when you don’t know what you are craving. You are sure to find it here. My sushi rolls are the freshest and tastiest in town. Stop by and let me satisfy that appetite with something special.

You know I just tease you, sweetie. We’ve met before. I’m Kimmy Lee AKA China Doll. I’m a Chinese sex slave trader, specializing in the most taboo girls you can imagine. My massage parlor is merely a pretty front for the wicked business I run. I specialize in hardcore fun for the business elite. We steal them, train them young and pimp them out to the highest bidder. I pride myself on the finest virgin meat in town.

Maybe you’d like to join my special club? I hand pick certain clients to help me train these young ones to be obedient little sluts. Wouldn’t you love to be the first to jam your thick cock into a tiny Asian toy box? Violate a virgin and laugh at her pain. Oh, imagine the feel of that velvet glove as you push deeply into an unwilling sphincter. I will just watch and rub my pussy, letting you have your way.

I’ll save more for tomorrow. I’m training a young slave slut on how to use a strap-on right now.  Want to be her first client?

Hot Squirting Pussy

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A hot squirting pussy is a beautiful thing. One of the seven wonders of the world if you ask me. I love making my pussy squirt. I can do it by myself too. In fact, I can do it better than most men. It takes a rather large cock to make me squirt. Few men have big enough cocks to make me squirt. Although my step sons have bigger cocks than their daddy, they don’t have big enough ones to make me spew girl juice everywhere. They are home with us for summer break. I know they spy on me while I am in the bathroom. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love an audience. After I took a nice hot bath last night, I got out my suction cup dildo.  I placed it firmly on the corner of the tub. I knew the boys were watching. I could hear them slapping their cocks. I slowly slid my pussy down on it. I made sure I was facing the door so the boys had full frontal viewing of my wet bald pussy. As I bounced harder and faster on my rubber friend, I moaned my stepsons’ names. I heard them gasping and cumming. The moment I came, they fell into the bathroom. They were hoping to catch some of the rain. It was a downpour too. I kept sliding up and down the dildo so I would keep squirting. The boys looked like they had been doused in a bucket of water. I was drenched myself. I glanced down at their cocks and they were hard again. This time, they didn’t have to jack off. Mommy took care of their hard dicks. I took one in my mouth, the other in my pussy and we made the bathroom floor wetter than before.

Do you really deserve a Goddess like me?

cuckolding phone sexDo you really think that a pitiful little bitch boy like you deserves a Goddess like me? Do you think that I should be at your beck and call all day long every single day? Well that is just too fucking bad for you loser cus life doesn’t work out like that ever for a man like you. The only thing I want from you is money, lots and lots of your money… I certainly don’t want that tiny little wannabe dick of yours! That tiny thing isn’t meant for fucking, it’s meant for laughing at and nothing more. Although, I do have one more use for you besides all your money, I can use you as my little clean up boy after I’ve spent a night fucking all kinds of REAL men. You know, the men that are nothing at all like you! I hope you’re ready for this creampie loser, it has your name written all over it!

Cock Sucking Whore

Adult phone chatI have these uncontrollable sexual thoughts about all the men I encounter in my day. I always imagine myself on my knees looking up with there fat meat stick standing at attention ready for what I am about to do. I love a fat cock head rubbing all over my face and around my soft lips feeling the slobber dripping from the corners of my mouth. Then I can see the guys hand coming down to my hair, and then he grabs a fist full and shoves my head down his shaft making me gag all over his cock. See the thing is most of the time these aren’t fantasies I am actually sucking random strangers cocks through out the day. I just have to have at least 4 cum loads shot down my throat a day or I just go crazy. So can you help me out with that baby?

Paris Knows Best!

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My sugar-daddy sure did have a dumb look on his face watching me pick out lacy panties today. I guess he was a little confused as to why I kept choosing lingerie that was clearly too big for me but he knows the drill- Princess Paris knows best!

After putting together quite the collection, I start heading toward the dressing room and I got the wildest idea: Why save humiliating him for when we get back to my place?

The super-hot baby-bitch running the changing area motions for us to tell her how many items I need to try on and that’s when I drop the ball, knowing it’s going to freak her out and absolutely mortify my sugar-sissy. Without skipping a beat, “He has 15 items- and would you mind helping me decide which he should get?”
I get the feeling she’s into it even though her face is showing embarrassment, she snatches up our collection and we edge my darling slave into the changing room. “Come out and show us how they look, ok???” and I’m grinning ear-to-ear because I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen a man’s face this red in all my life, but again my financial-bitch knows the motto: Princess. Paris. Knows. Best.

He walks out wearing a G-string, that I selected on purpose, knowing his silly looking cock would be sticking out the sides and just look hilarious! I can’t hold back my laughter and I ask him, “You like it when girls laugh at you, right? Show us your asshole!” I see the unmistakable look of pleasure-pain come across him, he doesn’t really want us to see his hairy man ass but I need to size him up for dildo-pegging later. He nods and does as he’s told because “Paris knows best” is the law of the land.

Finally more of the girls who work there have shown up to the dressing room to watch my little freak show. I decide he has had enough for now and we make our way to the check out. He suggests for a moment that I must be done for the day, I cut him off and he doesn’t try to argue. My darling pet nods his head while handing me his American Express and recites the golden rule for me one last time: Princess Paris knows best.

Special GFE Phone Sex

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GFE phone sex with a twist is my specialty. Just by looking at me in my sexy gold bathing suit, you cannot guess the twist, can you? You are at an advantage, however. You know my twist because you have seen my blogs and my pictures on my page. Guys might call me and act surprised, but let’s be real for a moment. How can you get my phone number and not notice the sexy ten inch cock? Or the “panty surprise tranny” printed clearly under my picture? Guys act surprised all the time when they call me. They insist they had no clue about my cock, but after telling me a few times, “I don’t know about this,” “I’m a married man,” or “I’ve never done this before,” they give in to my sex appeal. It makes straight men feel less gay to act like they were not specifically looking for tranny phone sex. It helps their idea of masculinity if I somehow tricked or forced them into enjoying my cock. I am a sexy goddess. I am certainly passable as a woman, but if you call me on the phone and act clueless, know you aren’t fooling anyone. Well, maybe you are fooling your wife because she is likely clueless that you find chicks with dicks hot. I find married straight men hot. I don’t delude myself into thinking your single no matter how hard you try to hide that fact; so just admit you find me exotic and curious. Admit that you have bisexual fantasies. Admit that you are mesmerized by my sexy tranny cock. We can have so much fun if I am not “forcing you.” Unless you like to be forced. I am a sexy shemale switch. I prefer the special girlfriend experience, but I have no problem with being a chick with a dick in charge either.

Late Night Tranny Phone Sex

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It’s late night and you awake with a craving. A craving that only some tranny phone sex can satisfy. You’ve been dreaming again about the touch of my cock on your lips and the taste of my cum. Can you feel me grip your hips as you sleep, the head of my mushroom fuck stick pressing firmly into your ass? You arch just a bit and allow me to slide in. It’s everything you’ve dreamed of but nothing like you have ever known. You feel soft breasts pressing into your back and the smell of perfume. It’s the best of both worlds rolled into one sweet little package named Nikita. You will learn my name well as I become the focus of your fantasies. My cock fits you perfectly as you moan. I push deeper into that boy-pussy and your hand moves to your own cock. Is it reality or a dream that something so taboo could feel so good? Just relax, my love, and let me take control. Soon you will feel my passion as I lose control inside of you. You’ll be  feeling a need that you never knew that you had. Taste me. Feel my hardness. Know that I am real and that you are mine. Your very own dream tranny phone girl.