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Cock control is mine and your the bitch that serves me

Cock controlCock control is a testament of strength. Admire how I can control yours with mine. All I have to do is pulse it, make my twelve inches jump. I know that drives you crazy.

You can’t help but squirm under the weight of my dominance.

With a wicked smirk, I trace the curve of your jawline, my fingers digging into the flesh as I push my cock against your lips. “Open wide, bitch,” I command, and you obey without hesitation, your mouth stretching to accommodate my girth.

As you suck, I can feel the heat of your throat constricting around my shaft, milking it for every drop of precum. The sight of your head bobbing, lips stretched tight around my dick, only spurs me on. You are one hungry slut, aren’t you? You gotta work your throat like a working girl, baby. I want it all the way down till you reach my stomach!

Because this is no mere oral servicing – no, this is a Hardcore throat fucking, and after I’ve filled your throat with my cum, you’re going to get a Hardcore ass fucking! I like to teach my slaves all about what it means to be dominated by a shemale.

My cock throbs with a ruthless intensity, and I drive it deep into your ass, splitting you open with a single, brutal thrust. You scream as I begin to pound you, my hips snapping forward with merciless force. Don’t scream too loud, you don’t want to blow your cover, do you?

I am not a dirty secret, I am a fucking Goddess, and you serve me.

If you disappoint me, I have no problem ruining you. Yes, I know the thought of your wife finding out you like dick gets you hard and scared. So we can safely dance on that line, unless you want me to annihilate you, hole and all. I think it would be funny to tell your wife how hard you work for me, all about how you call me Mommy when I am inside you. You think she will be jealous of the hardcore boning you get from my hot cock?

 

 

Romantic Phone Sex and Sensual Ferris Wheel Fucking

I’ve been seeing John for almost a year now, to think all of “us” started with a romantic phone sex call, seems soo surreal. Every single date we ever had has ended in some of the raunchiest sex romps ever. I’m talking about going to see a movie, and making out in the theatre. My hands down his pants and his fingers in my panties. Touching and teasing each other all through the movie, and then ravaging each other in the car in the parking lot.

Then there was the time when John and I stayed at a very classy hotel. It overlooked the boardwalk on ocean boulevard. Kind of busy street, especially at night. We raised the blinds, and made out. Then, John took my top off and pushed me against the bay window. My tits were right against it, My nipples smushed. Face peering out the window as John took me from behind, dicking me deep. His cock stretching me and knocking me up against the window. Staring out seeing all those people walking on the strip, knowing they can look up and see him fucking my brains out.

I came so loud when we did that. Covering Johns Girthy Prick in all my juices.

The Most Romantic sex we have had to date, is when we got stuck at the top of the Ferris wheel. In one of those baskets. I’m a bit nervous when it comes to heights, and John wanted to keep my mind occupied. They called to us on the bullhorn from down below. ” It’s gonna take a while to fix it” . John started rubbibg me shoulder and trying t get me to relax. His hands made their way to my thighs, and he Groped. His manly hands felt so good. Then his face, made its place between my legs as he kissed my pussy.

I couldn’t handle that for too long. My body began bucking under his wet kiss. I begged for him to open me with his cock. Pleading with him to meld and merge with me. I wanted to be connected. His cock connecting with me. Fucking and interlocking. I wanted him in the worst way. John knew what I needed and sank deep and hard into me. Every thrust making the basket swing more, but my fear was gone. I threw my cunt back against Johns throbbing cock, begging for his cum.

Pleading for his release. Begging for him to fill me.

Our Bodies, Shuttering as we started cumming at the same exact time. My choked squeal, and his gutterall grunts and moans. Our Basket swung with the rhythm we found in each other.

Romantic Phone Sex

 

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2 Girl Phone Sex with big dicks & you’ll be drowning in cum

2 Girl Phone Sex with two big, beautiful, hard slabs of lady meat will make you the happiest little piggy ever. Have you met Carla? She is well-versed in handling desperate cock addicts like yourself. You will worship hers and mine, Goddess Mariana. You are damn fucking lucky we are horny and ready to fuck, cuz hoe like us cum more than you can imagine.

We, girls, are unique. Our faces are classic, feminine beauty. With perky tits, tight fucking bodies, and mean cocks!2 Girl Phone Sex

You will be sandwiched between us. Since I am a generous girl, I’ll give first dibs on your asshole. I want to see what your throat can do.

From here on out, you will have both holes stretched to capacity, but tranny dick. Does that make you feel like a total faggot? Well, good because you can never resist the temptation of dick.

Let us push you over the edge to the point of no return. You won’t want to fuck anything else but tranny shaft.

 

I know it’s because of how right you feel when the cum hits the back of your throat the first time. You think the salty cream takes over your senses, and you know that’s where you belong on all fours with cock stuffing you in all directions.

My girl Carla won’t be too hard on you, baby, just pound you hard enough you never forget you are a cock riding faggot and you are ours. I think with enough training, both of our cocks can fit inside your asshole. Or maybe in our first ride, we should go all out and pop them in there. I guess it depends on how much cum you really want.Phonesex

 

I love going inside a fuckhole soaked in Carla’s tranny nut. It’s so wet when I push my dick into you, wet enough to be a Wap, like a pot of mac and cheese, squish, squish, my little Phonesex cum addict bitch!

 

Open up your mouth and say “ah”. Carla’s dick needs to be sucked clean. Tell me, baby, you think we can turn you into a breeding piggy if we shoot enough cum into you?

 

Cum Shots on Tits Like Mine Make a Dick in my mouth look Fine

Cum on tits Cum Shots on tits Like mine make a dick in my mouth, pussy and ass look even better. I’m a filthy gutter slut, that loves to get all my holes stretched out. Finishing off with the prettiest pearl necklace is my prize. Shooting that love juice all over my face, neck and tits makes me go absolutely bonkers. Ill suck the soul right out of you, and keep sucking while you are sensitive to drive you crazy.

I had a helluva time this past weekend.

An old friend of mine that I’ve known since back in the day reconnected with me on social media. We decided we would get together for drinks. Well we all know where that led. I brought him back to my house to see if that rod was as good as I remember it being. Baybeeee, It was better!

Anthony picked my ass up and sat me on my bathroom counter. Pulling my panties to the side, his tongue wiggled and jiggled my horny little clit. Eating my pussy until I left my sticky sweet pussy cream all in his mouth. Then it was my turn, I thought. Anthony had different plans, he had me bend over my hands gripping the tub, and he slid in so deep.

“Is this it?!? Is This whatchu wanted Dix?”” He growled.

“I’ve missed this fuckin pussy!” He said whilst fucking the shit out of me. His hand pulled my ass cheeks apart and his thumb played with my asshole. “Mmm, Baby I’m getting close” I tore my pussy away from him. Dropped down to my knees, and starting sucking his cock like it owed me money. Id alternate between my wet warm mouth, licking lapping and sucking deep. Then I’d go to my hand and really pump his cock, work him over with my fist. With thie biggest grin on my face I said…

“”Is this what you missed, Tony? Cum all over me, Shoot that Spunk… I want it!!”

Anthony started swelling, and his cock lost all retention. Cum spurted all over these beautiful tits, my neck and face. I Licked every single droplet up.

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Slavery Phone Sex Keeps a Bitch in Her Place

slavery phone sexSometimes a soccer mom needs slavery phone sex. It can help keep her in line. At least that’s what my drug dealer told me. Last week I heard about the severe weather forecast. And I knew that meant my boys likely would not need to go to school for a few days if not the entire week. And if I become snowed in with two horny teenage boys, I require more cocaine than normal. But my drug dealer really made me work for it this time.

I arrived dressed as he requested. Mostly naked with a dog collar around my neck, nipple clamps on my nipples and ankle restraints. Plus, he asked that I bring my biggest dildo. So, I did. But I’ve never used it because it’s fucking huge. Honestly, I did not think my holes could take this dildo’s girth. Many years ago, somebody gave it to me as a gag gift. And I don’t mean as a joke. I mean literally a gag gift. I told this guy no cock could ever make me gag. So, he bought this dildo just to prove that something did exist that could make me gag.

In hindsight, I should’ve brought a smaller dildo. Marcus would not know that I did not consider it my biggest dildo. Me bad. When I tried to suck it, I almost puked. A drugs phone sex mommy does everything possible to score a fix. Including gagging on a dildo designed more for King Kong or Godzilla.

Some Things Appear Even Too Big for My Ass

I thought I would be okay if he wanted to see me sucking on that thing. But of course, he wanted to see more. He wanted that thing up my ass. Although I am an anal whore, I never inserted anything that big ever in any of my holes. Surprisingly, with a lot of lube and a lot of patience, I got most of it inside of me. But it did seem like a tree trunk fucked my ass instead of a big fat dildo.

Thankfully, he fed me coke as I tried to work that monster dildo into my ass. And I guess thanks to lots of anal experiences, my asshole gapes wider than the average soccer mom. Although I think I got more than the average person could get in their asshole, I did not take it all the way to the base. It felt like Marcus planted his two fists deep inside of me. My sons would know I did something quite extreme for my coke this time.

Marcus got the show he wanted, an extreme anal penetration show, and mommy earned her cocaine. Although I hope it will last this week of bad weather, I’m not sure. Usually, my ass hurts because somebody gave me a hardcore ass fucking. But now it hurts because I crammed it full of the biggest dildo I’ve ever owned. Perhaps I need to just destroy this thing since it destroyed my asshole.

Spanking Phone Sex For Naughty Bad Boys

Spanking Phone SexIf Spanking phone sex tickles your fancy then you should tell me. I too, Like being on the other end of stern hand from time to time. Naughty boys make me wet, correcting them while they lay splayed across my lap makes this cunt cum. So the real question is, are you a naughty boy?

Id love to have you on all 4’s over my lap. My soft hand circling your anxious bum. While I tell you all the reasons you shouldn’t be such a naughty fuck. Meanwhile, I’m tugging on your dick with my free hand. I’d bet you would like that…

Close enough to smell my leaking cunt’….

I used to have this neighbor that watched me all the time. Jim. His Gaze was always on me, Especially when I would be sunning out beside the pool. Jim had a Family. I would go outside and moments later there was Jim. He couldn’t keep his eyes off me. I became acquainted with his wife and got familiar with their schedule.

On Wednesdays, she would take the children to church and Jim didn’t attend. Right after the car pulled out of the drive I would call him. I told him My bathroom pipes were leaking and ask that he please come over and help me. Jim cam to the rescue, and made his way into my home, and into my bedroom.

I was waiting for Jim wearing sexy lingerie, sitting on my bed. This is How I addressed him:

“I know you like to watch me out by the pool. I’ve noticed your attention always seems to make me the main focus. Get undressed Jim. It is in your very best interest to disrobe and take what is coming to you, I don’t think Dear old Debbie would like to know that her husband is a cheating pervert that Lusts over her new friend, and found his way into that friends home to try and force himself upon her. ”

Jims clothes came off.

I directed him over my lap. Hard as a brick dick protruding, and poking me, leaking knob against my thigh. I spanked while I tugged gently on his cock. Telling him what a naughty boy he was for always watching me. When he had a perfectly Good Wife with perfectly good holes to fuck like mad. Did he expect I’d ask him in and allow him to fuck my holes? Being the bad boy that he was!!!!

Needless To say with a reddened ass, and a vulnerable attitude, Jim’s mojo was left all over my lap.

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Sensual Domination Phone Sex with Mika Long BBC Tranny Tease

Sensual Domination Phone Sex

I hear you breathing, imagine it… shaky, desperate, waiting for me to take control. Sensual Domination Phone Sex isn’t just words; it’s a game, and I play it hard. I can feel your pulse through the line, hear the little gasps you try to hide, and it makes me smile. You think you can handle me? Baby, you’re already mine.

I take my time, letting my voice stretch out, dragging your thoughts wherever I want. My long BBC teases through every fantasy you dare imagine. You imagine me inside you all day long, and that’s what makes it worse because you’re super anxious to release your sperm everywhere thinking of how it makes you feel in the moment. You’re trapped by your mind and my words, and I know exactly how to bend you. You want to obey. You want to beg. And I’m going to make sure you do both.

I’m not gentle. I’m not here to play safe. I like rich, eager men who think they can handle a tease like me. Their hesitation makes it fun. Their desire makes it intense. Every syllable I whisper, every command I give, pushes you closer to that edge you can’t resist. I’m in control, and you’re nothing without me.

I laugh softly when you try to resist, imagining your eyes wide, your body tensing. That’s my favorite part… watching you fight the pull of me, knowing it’s useless. You crave my power. You crave my strength. I give nothing willingly; you have to earn every second of attention I allow. My teasing is precise, deliberate, meant to drive you wild without ever letting go completely.

You’re imagining the feel of me, my hands, my long cock, the way I dominate your mind before your body even reacts. Every command I give, every moan I let slip, it’s all for you… if you follow me. My words are chains, binding you to me, and you’re loving it. You can’t escape, and you don’t want to.

I slow down just to see you strain for me, to hear the frustration, the need. That tension is my playground. I push, I pull, I take, I tease. You’re utterly consumed by me. By my voice. By my control. By the knowledge that I am Mika… and I decide exactly how far you go.

When we finally end, you’ll remember everything. The way my words dragged you, the way my presence dominated, and the impossible craving for more. You’ll remember that I am not just a tease… I am in command. I am power. I am the fantasy you never knew you wanted until I took it. And you’ll come back, because you need me.

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Blackmail Phone Sex

I never sound rushed when you call. You like that about me. It tells you I’m in control before I even say your name. Blackmail Phone Sex isn’t about desperation, it’s about precision, and you respond the moment my voice settles into your ear.

You speak carefully, the way men like you always do. Calm, measured, practiced. You’re used to being listened to, respected, deferred to. With me, you don’t need to perform. You just need to listen, and that alone loosens something deep inside you.

I remind you, gently, that discretion is our language. You don’t call me for noise or chaos. You call me because I understand silence, and how much it costs you to protect it. I hold that knowledge with elegance, not cruelty, and that’s why you trust me.

I don’t ask questions you can’t answer. I give instructions you’re relieved to follow. Each word is chosen, deliberate, designed to guide you into stillness. You don’t feel exposed. You feel seen, and that feeling keeps you exactly where I want you.

I describe myself with confidence, never rushing, letting your imagination do the work. I know you prefer suggestions over spectacle. Power doesn’t need to shout. It settles, waits, and then takes its place without resistance.

You breathe differently when I speak about obedience. Not as something forced, but as something earned. You spend your days deciding outcomes. With me, you get to release that weight. I tell you when to relax, when to focus, when to give in to the truth you keep neatly folded away.

I never threaten you. I don’t need to. The dynamic is already established, balanced perfectly between desire and restraint. You know I decide the pace, the tone, the ending. That certainty is what draws you back.

You listen closely as I explain how good it feels to surrender without consequence. How relief can exist alongside control. How obedience, in this space, is private and complete. You don’t interrupt. You never do.

By the time I lower my voice, you’re exactly where I want you, steady and quiet. I remind you that this version of yourself is safe with me, contained within the boundaries I set. You follow them willingly.

When the call ends, nothing looks different around you. The room is still calm, orderly, and composed. Only you know what shifted. Tomorrow, you’ll return to your world unchanged. Tonight, you obeyed fully, and that remains between us.

 

Forced Bisexuality Phone Sex with Mika Crossing Boundaries

Forced Bisexuality Phone Sex

I watch you cross my threshold, your eyes wide, trembling just slightly… and I know exactly how much control I have over you tonight. Forced Bisexuality Phone Sex isn’t about pressure… It’s about curiosity, desire, and seeing just how far you’ll let me take you. Every step toward me is your choice, but the look on your face tells me you’re already hooked on my dominance.

I circle you slowly, letting my gaze roam over every reaction, every twitch, every shiver. “Kneel,” I commanded, voice sharp and low. You obey immediately, eager, hungry, completely aware that following me is the only way to truly feel alive. I can see the tension coil tight in your chest, the mixture of fear and excitement flooding your body… and it drives me wild.

“Don’t forget why you’re here,” I whisper, letting my words curl around your imagination. I describe in detail exactly what I expect, teasing you with the anticipation of contact, the imagined sensation of my control over you. Every gasp, every flinch, every shiver fuels the scene we’ve agreed to explore together. You respond perfectly, willingly, eager to push boundaries you never thought you could.

I step closer, letting my presence overwhelm you, while quickly forcing my BBC in your mouth until you choke with the air thick with heat and tension. My hands hover just above you, teasing, suggesting, guiding. Every subtle instruction, every command, draws you further into your own desires… the fantasy you’ve craved, the taboo curiosity you’ve barely admitted even to yourself. You respond to my voice, to my words, to the dominance you’ve chosen to surrender to, letting me direct your every move.

You’re trembling now, breath short, cheeks flushed, every instinct heightened. “More cum please” you beg consistently. “All for you, gobble up everything” I scream as you nod. I narrate, I tease, I push… but always within your willingness, the line of consent is sharp in every moment. You explore, you obey, you crave my dominance, letting it take you deeper than you’ve gone before. Every reaction, every whimper, every sigh builds the tension, the thrill, the addictive pull of following me completely. 

By the time the night peaks, you’re utterly immersed in the fantasy, exploring boundaries you never imagined… freely, fully, and eagerly. You’ve surrendered not to force, but to the intoxicating pull of my command. And as we pause, the tension still lingering in the room, you already know you’ll come back for more, ready to cross the edge again, together.

Naughty Neighbor Phone Sex Makes Peeping Trent Break in and Fuck me

Naughty Neighbor Phone SexNaughty Neighbor Phone Sex is Just what I had last night. I had the hottest call with Trent. He likes to be a peeping pervert and watch me from his window with binoculars. Peering in at me when I undress to get in a hot, steamy milky bubble bath. I slowly take all my clothes off, My Tits profound, and Nipples fully erect.  and sink into my garden tub.

Trent quietly Watches, gripping his dick and squeezing

Unbeknownst to me. Jamie has his cock out and he is tugging on it, but this time he decides jerking his hammer just won’t do. He heads out the door. Knowing I live alone, he sneaks in the back door. Im shampooing my hair and working the lather in. Soap bubbles trail and spiral down my beautiful tits. Dripping from my hard nipples.

I soap up my tits and tummy, and use my hand to work the wash into my fabulous pussy. The slickness of it makes me run my finger over my clit again and again. I can feel my pussy getting slicker through the water. I twist and pull on my nipples, and continue working my fingers into my cunt.

Something Dark Catches My eye, I look over and See Trent

Stroking HIs Cock, I let out a Scream as he startled me. “Trent!! WTF are you doing here?!?!?” I aked. “Dixie, I want you, I can’t take it anymore” He answered, but the look in his eye demanded I shut up.

I Sprang up from the tub, sloshing water. Reaching for a towel, Trent Stepped towards me extending his hands and grabbing mine. Yanking me towards him. His manly hands explored my body. As he did, he whispered ” I’ve been watching you every night. Bathing, Dressing, Masturbating and Fucking” He said through choppy , ragged breath. Trent pulled me to him, My ass against his cock, and my back against his chest.

” I wanna feel this”

His fingers spread my Labia, and his hard cock found its way into my fuck hole. I rode Treant hard and fast like a maniac. It wasnt long before My Pussy began squirting all over his cock, and he filled me with the thickest spunk load I have ever seen.

My Penis Fly Trap of a pussy, sure knows how to make men Shoot a wad!

 

 

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