Sometimes I wake up with only the thought of fucking in my mind, and I’ll do anything to get it. I called for an Uber and just before the driver arrived, I sent a text requesting that the driver come in and help me with my bags. When he showed up, I was in my stockings, high heels and crotchless panties, fucking my pussy with my fingers and soaking fucking wet. He made his way to me, knelt down and licked my pussy like a fucking champ. I couldn’t wait to get his cock inside of me, I was so horny for cock in my pussy! Once I had cum on his face, I told him to get up and fuck me. He was hard and ready, and picked me up and carried me to my couch where he rammed his cock in so fucking hard I screamed out. This is what I woke up wanting today. He had me squirting cum all over his cock in no time. He said he would be back later today to fuck me again.
Category: Stocking Fetish Phone Sex
Worship My Feet
You’re on your knees worshiping my beautiful feet, in my highest of heels and fresh pair of stockings. My feet in those heels makes you weak in the knees. I strut around while you sit and watch, anticipating the moment when you can get your face close to my beautiful, soft sensual feet. When I’ve made you wait long enough, I might let you slowly remove my heels, as long as you promise to take time to lick and suck each toe. You must perfect the art of foot worship, getting rock hard as you smell and caress my feet. I want you to take it all in, tell me how much you want me, I want to see your cock stand at attention as you give me your undivided attention. As the shoes come off nice and slow, your excitement grows. You lick the heel and take it in your mouth, sucking it the way you want me to handle your cock.
Phone Fuck Me
I can’t tell you how much I enjoy being a phone sex operator. Just in the past week, I have experienced the following very hot calls:
I am working for a very high end hotel and they tell me to visit the room of a very wealthy patron whom has just won big in their casino. The purpose of my visit is to stop him from leaving. He has just won so much money that the house would really be hurting and they want him to stay so that they can win some of it back. I knock on the door, and when he answers, I congratulate him and ask if he’d like a glass of champagne to toast with. He seems a bit reluctant and confused, he wants to get out of there without losing any of his money, but he wants to stay to see where this is going, since he has been eye fucking me since I entered the room.
I am a mommy to a son who likes to call and have phone sex while talking about how much he likes to suck on mommy’s big, swollen titties. Mommy is lactating and his boner stands straight out when he sucks on mommy’s nipples. Mommy strokes that growing cock while he sits in her lap and sucks.
I cause an accident and visit the home of the only witness to persuade him to lie about what happened so that my license does not get taken away. He comes around very quickly when I get down on my knees before him and give him a good reason to keep his mouth shut. Phone sex where fantasies are acted out and fulfilled are the best, and I really just cant get enough of phone fucking, so call me today!
Stocking Fetish Phone Sex The Dinner
You know what I am? I’m trouble. But, I’m the best kind of trouble, I’m a Stocking Fetish Phone Sex whore. That’s why even though we’re all eating dinner on this double date. You next to your wife and me next to my current boy toy I’m running my foot up your leg. Over the inside of your thigh. My toes teasing along your cloth covered cock. Feeling it throb against my Stocking Fetish Phone Sex covered digits. I can see the sweat glistening on your face. The unfocused yet worried look as you worked so much harder to keep focused and unsuspicious with those at the table. I run my toes along the head, feeling the moisture of your precum through my stockings. You falter in your sentence and I giggle unable to help it. You give me a startled look while your wife and my date look at me confused. I bit my bottom lip and shook my head. “Just remembered something funny.” I said to wave it off as I squeezed your cock with my toes, running them from the head to the base. I can feel your cock throbbing harder, the danger and sensation threatening to put you over. Your hand sneaks under the table, taking my foot in your fingers. Pulling my foot from your cock as you run your fingers over the insole of my foot. Teasing my toes and threatening to tickle me as we ate. The light touches made my sensitive Stocking Fetish Phone Sex covered foot jerk and wriggle in your hand. You kept it though, your fingers gripping tight enough it was almost painful. Then you took your thumb, rubbing and massaging along the instep of my foot. Working your way around to the arch, that on it’s own was almost orgasmic and it was my turn to force myself to pay attention to the others and not make any of those happy mewling noises I wish I could.
Debbie’s Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Part I
I have a fantasy where I am sent on assignment to a prison to sit with a select group of its inhabitants for a group therapy session. I am nervous about visiting the prison, however, want this on my resume so I suit up. I wear a long black pencil skirt, thigh highs and heels. Heels always make me feel sexy and strong and visiting a prison is so intimidating, I figure it’ll help me to be brave in this situation. My blouse is plain, and I’m wearing glasses and my hair in a bun. Thinking I look sophisticated and not slutty, I leave for the prison excited and nervous.
When I get there, I am escorted by guards to a dark room which has chairs situated in a circle, obviously for a group discussion. I decide to stand until the group arrives, and I pace while I wait. After a few minutes, the door opens and in walks ten of the most handsome, strapping men my eyes have ever seen. One of the prisoners hands the guard something and then the guard disappears. That’s not supposed to happen, I am not supposed to be left alone with them, I thought.
My fear intensifying, my heartbeat quickens as I am encircled by the men. They are practically drooling, eye fucking me and smiling slyly. Finally, one of them speaks and he tells me to undress. When I hesitate, he grabs me by the hair and rips my blouse off in one motion. This incites the other men, and they all begin groping at me, pulling off my clothes and forcing me to the ground. I was being forcefully fucked in all three holes, and was taking a beating too. Funny, though I was horrified and scared, my pussy was so fucking wet and the orgasms kept washing over me, rocking my body.
Sissy Phone Sex with Sexy GFE Shannon
Lately, I’ve been getting more and more calls from these sissified men who just want to feel pretty and wanted. I will admit, it gives me a bit of a thrill. Most of the guys I’ve had up til recently had been macho men who just wanted arm candy to walk around and make them look good, someone who would look amazing on their cocks. These sissy men have been treating me like a goddess, and it has been amazing. They will come to me and submit gratefully to my ministrations. They let me bathe them from head to toe, dress them in beautiful intimates and stunning dresses. I get to do their makeup, style their hair, and help them on with their stockings and shoes. Then, I get the privilege of walking out with them, seeing mens’ reactions to the beauty we have created. I get the enjoyment of watching cocks get hard over an illusion that my darling lover had an urge to portray. My favorite part, though, has been getting to take my lovers back home with me, and having friends or even strangers come in and have their way with my lovers while I get to get myself off using whatever appendages and methods I want.
Call Me
As I sat in my chair waiting for my next erotic hypnosis patient, I thought about how much fun I’d had over the past few days. Roleplaying, domination and rough phone sex have been on the menu. I enjoy so much getting off with a guy while fulfilling a fantasy. One of my callers had just won the lottery and it was my job to seduce him and try to get some of his money. I phone fucked him into a frenzy, making him give up his cash and a sack full of cum. What fun!
If you have a fantasy you’d like fulfilled, or want to try erotic hypnosis, give Mistress Debbie a call and I will make you cum so hard, you’ll be counting the minutes until you can call back and do it again. We will get off together, and my soft voice and purrs of delight will send you over the edge! Let me be your GFE tonight.
Foot Fetish Phone Sex Wendy
You see those sexy feet baby? They’re all yours now to do with whatever you may like. Painted sparkly and pink just tingling over the thought of you suckling and licking between my toes. That’s what really makes me squirm and gets those juices going deep in my wet bald pussy. You know you want to massage my feet until I’m moaning softly and writhing seductively across my bed spread. The taste of my sweet little toes is already beginning to make your cock hard and throb with excitement isn’t it? After you’re done licking and sucking on my toes you can rub some warm baby oil all over them so that I can give you a long, orgasmic foot job. Stick your bare cock between my hot oiled up feet so you can thrust back and forth until you bust all over my petite smooth feet. The only thing that will be showing after you’ve ejaculated all over my feet is my pretty pink toes, baby. My favorite color on my toenails is your cum!
Foot Fetish Phone Sex with Vinny
I’m known as a black cock whore, but I also specialize in foot fetish phone sex. I am what you might call a bitch in charge when it comes to white guys and guys with small cocks. I tend to lean towards the sensual side of domination, however. We hired this guy to do our landscaping as we recently added a pool and a deck to the backyard. He is a typical white guy who thinks he has what I need and falsely believes I am a bored trophy wife in a loveless marriage. I love my husband dearly. He is my cuckold, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love him. Bart was caught spying on me the other day as I was putting on my stockings. He is the hired help. He has no business spying on me as I am changing. Now, I could have had one of my big black studs teach him a lesson he would never forget, or I could take matters into my own hands. I chose the later because I saw Bart as no threat. I confronted him, ordered him on his knees unless he wanted me to call the cops or worse, his wife. I saw the way he stared at my nylon clad feet and legs. He was a foot and nylon guy. Do you like pantyhose fetish phone sex? Well Bart clearly had a thing for silky nylon clad feet. As I raised my foot above his mouth, he came in his work pants. Big wet spot. I had not even touched his worthless dick and he blew a load. PATHETIC. I made sure to laugh at him. I stepped on his worthless dick as I hurled insults at him. Just made his cock spring back to life that much more quickly. We spent the morning with him either on his back or knees worshiping my feet and stocking clad legs. After a few hours, I had his balls tied up in a pair of my stockings. His balls throbbing from being teased and denied. I sent him back to the yard with blue balls wrapped up in my stockings so he knew who was in charge.
One HOT Night at the Opera
I treated myself out to an opera tonight. I put on one of my favorite gowns, and I went it alone. I’m glad I did, because I found myself seated next to a gorgeous specimen of manhood. By the time intermission came around, he and I had progressed to light fondling of each others genitals through the clothing. He grabbed my hand at the start of intermission, and he drug me to an empty box. He pinned me to the wall at the back of the box, and he ravished me. He kissed me all up and down my throat and face while his hands worked their way up my skirt and inside of my pantiess. His fingers plunged into me only a few times before I felt his shaft slide deep as his fingers disappeared. He rammed me into that wall hard, over and over, until I had to bury my face in his shoulder to cover the cry of my orgasm. Almost immediately upon the rush of my orgasm, he had his own, exploding deep into me, thrusting hard a few last times, spending every drop of cum he had inside of me. It was delicious!