Category: Submissive Phone Sex

A Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasy Turned into The Hottest Sex

home invasion phone sexIt started as a home invasion phone sex fantasy. Sometime, in the middle of the night, a masked stranger woke me up from my deep sleep. Since it had been a beautiful, warm night, I left the patio door open, giving this masked stranger easy entrance into my home. I felt a hand over my mouth that startled me awake. When I started screaming, he yelled at me to be a good slut and shut up and listen.

When I kept begging him to leave me alone, he put duct tape on my mouth. But I still uttered some muffled cries. He got on top of me, and I started to struggle. If I am anything, I am a fighter. In my head, I thought if I gave him enough of a fight, he would leave. But that did not happen. The masked stranger had rope, and he tied my hands behind my back. I feared this might be some one from my submissive phone sex past.

But I kept struggling, so he placed duct tape around my ankles too. Somehow, he rolled me off the bed, lifted me over his shoulder and carried me out of my house. He dumped me in the trunk of his car. And I thought I might die. The road felt bumpy. A few turns, and after about 15 minutes the car stopped. I heard footsteps coming towards the car, so I knew I had arrived wherever he took me. But would this be my final destination?

It Started Out as My Worst Nightmare

He carried me out of the trunk of his car into a cabin. Soon the rope around my wrists, and the duct tape on my ankles switched to leather restraints. Somehow, he spread my legs and my arms and fastened me to the floor with bolts. My entire body trembled. Soon I heard the masked man tell me that my husband knew what a cheating whore I had been. He claimed my husband sent him to punish me.

When I tried to lie muffled that I had not cheated, he slapped my face. He ripped the duct tape off my mouth as my eyes adjusted to the dark room. Only one red bulb illuminated the room. So, in my scared state, I pleaded some more to be set free. But that did not happen. He flipped me over and re attached my restraints to the bolts in the floor and started paddling my bare ass. Not what I would call hot ass sex.

He flipped me back over on my bac again. And this time, he focused on my tits. He tied them up like torpedoes. So, I asked him if he planned on killing me. He pulled off his mask and said, “No Cassie. But I plan to make you my wet slut again.” In that moment, I realized my intruder was no other than my naked handyman with whom I did cheat on my husband with.

My Masked Stranger Turned Out to Be My Lover

But I felt conflicted. Did he mean me harm? Had he just been pretending to be a good guy? My head raced with thoughts. My husband did not know about our affair. He just wanted me alone again. When he kissed my lips gently, I knew he did not mean me any harm. But still, I felt like he took me on a scary carnival ride. He left me tied up, but I no longer felt scared. However, I did feel aroused.

My pussy got wet, and my nipples got hard. And in that moment, I gave all my trust to my naked handyman. I knew that even tied up that he would make sweet love to me. But not before he sexually tortured me some more. In a good way though. Vibrating nipple clamps and his hot breath on my neck, made my pussy purr and the hairs on my body stand up. But this time in arousal, not fear. There was no more fear.

As his tongue licked my entire body, he could taste how aroused he made me. His tongue plunged deeply into my wet kitty, and I thought I might cum instantly. How quickly I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. I told him I belonged to him. And I wanted to leave my boring husband. He made my body feel electrified.

Only My Naked Handyman Could Make Me That Wet

Suddenly, our Air Supply song came on throughout the house. Still restrained, I begged him to fuck me. I needed his cock inside me. But he teased my clit as he thrust a vibrator deep inside me. No one makes me cum like my naked handy man I told him. He pulled out after some thrusts and started kissing all over my sweaty body. We locked lips again. And our tongues intertwined.

After some passionate kissing, he went back to licking my womanhood until I exploded again. He had not cum yet, but I had cum already three times. And I begged him to let me feel his throbbing cock in my mouth. I felt like his wet slut. He licked my body some more instead of putting his cock in my mouth or my pussy like I begged. My body shook uncontrollably again as he made me cum a fourth time. If making me cum was an Olympic sport, he would take home the gold.

Finally, however, he removed his clothes as I begged him to fuck his wet slut. As he entered me, my body felt like it was on fire. And it was but for him. Only him. My wetness drenched his cock. We made love until we both collapsed in a ball of sweat and love from our intense orgasms. Finally, he removed my restraints so I could hold him tightly and feel his hot, sexy body. In that moment, I belonged to him. Hugging each other tight, I thought my heart might beat right out of my chest.

In His Arms, I Feel Safe and Loved

We spooned for awhile lost in the sounds of our hearts beating as one. He asked me if I wanted to go home, but of course I wanted to spend the night with him. I wanted to spend every night with him. After a few hours in each other’s arms, we took a shower and ended up in each other’s arms again after we washed away our sweat. But we could never wash away our love. Falling asleep in his arms felt so right, so natural. And my last thought before I drifted off to sleep was that I would never leave his place or his arms again.

College Coed Sex Porn Makes Girls Fast Cash and Me Free Coke

college coed sexYou might think I am too old for college coed sex. And I am. However, I had a chance to make a naughty film with a coed this weekend. She did the film for money for college. And I did the movie for coke.

My drug dealer recently started making some porn for private clients. Nothing illegal, but hardcore. I guess it pays well for young teen girls who need fast cash. Easier than escorting or posing for some nude online magazine because both can take a while to get paid. But porn usually pays on the spot and pays more than giving plasma.

Normally, I am not the accomplice. As a submissive phone sex mommy, I am often the star letting some burly man abuse her fuck holes. So, it made me happy to be on the other side of the coin this time. My costar looked like a 60s model with her blonde pixie haircut. I apologized upfront for anything I had to do to her. Submissive women don’t know how to act when you tell them to dominate another woman.

For Once, I Got to Be the Accomplice Not the Star of a Homemade Porn

So, I acted like the principal of an all girls school. And one of her teachers caught her eating pussy with another schoolgirl and sent her to the principal’s office for violating the code of conduct. The buyer of this film had very specific things he wanted in his private porn. He wanted me to punish her bare bottom. And force her to eat my pussy and ass. I won’t lie. I did enjoy it. Her bottom felt so smooth on my hand. Been ages since I spanked anyone. But my ass gets whacked often. Men love to spank women for some reason.

I enjoyed a cute coed eating my wet bald pussy. And she ate me so good, I squirted on her face. The movie did not need many takes as we worked seamlessly together. She made a quick $1,000 and I got enough coke to party with my sons and you for the long weekend.

Submissive Phone Sex Mommy Does Anything for Coke

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex whores often find themselves in trouble. It’s no secret that I love my cocaine. Always have and always will. However, I think the only person who does not realize what a coke whore I am, is my husband. He knows I snort occasionally. However, he does not know that I like my coke 24/7. I am almost always high. But I fake well.

I ran out of coke over the weekend. Usually, what Marcus gives me holds me for the weekend. But I got into a big time party and blew through my blow. But when I ran out Marcus did not return any of my frantic texts. I do not enjoy being sober.  Since I felt desperate to get high, I went to another dealer. One who will not fuck me for coke. But he will whip me, choke me and skull fuck me. Although he only gives me a fraction of the coke Marcus does, this drugs phone sex mommy took what she could get.

The Things This Mommy Whore Does For Coke

My sons can trace my whereabouts though our cell phones but also with the GPS in the car. I told them to check periodically online to see if they could find me. Better safe than sorry, right? This emergency dealer put me through the wringer too. He strung me upside down to skull fuck me and whip me. Although I am a pain slut, this seemed unbearable. Likely because I had no blow. So, I felt everything. Absolutely, everything.

What seemed like hours, was only 20 minutes of whipping. But he left long red welts on my back. And he might have throat fucked me raw. I’ve been hoarse ever since. But when I got home, I went into party mommy phone sex mode. Got high to dull the pain, and let my boys fuck me senseless. The things I do for coke!

Hot Squirting Pussy Paradise: A Pussy Explosión

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You pervs wanna know what it’s like to have a real wing woman? Buckle up, and I’ll paint you a scene that’ll make your dicks explode.

Big tits, thick ass, and a mission—that’s me, your ultimate wing woman. I’m the one to get your dicks wet, real wet. And trust me, those horny sluts can’t resist my charms.

Remember that brunette from the bar? Oh yeah, the one with the juicy ass. I made sure her pretty mouth was wrapped around your cock, while I undressed both of us. My pussy was on fire, and that slut’s too—shaved and eager.

With our tits together, our tongues exploring, I felt your thick rod against my dripping cunt. I wanted that squelching pussy juice all over me, and your rod in both of us. She tasted like nectar, and fuck, I couldn’t resist.

I needed your cock, that huge, fat bastard, inside me. And when you obliged, pumping me full of that good shit, I knew this night was gonna be special. We took turns on your meaty pole, until that brunette’s legs turned to jelly.

But I wasn’t done—not by a long shot. I wanted that cum—all of it—so I slid your cock back into my hungry pussy and demanded you fuck me senseless. And damn, you delivered! That huge load, filling me up, was beyond satisfying.

But wait, there’s more! I’m a tease, and the night’s young. You’re not off the hook yet!

Let’s go again, you horny devils!

Mommy Phone Sex Whore Needs to Adjust to Back to School Season

mommy phone sexMommy phone sex mornings appear back in swing. Today, my sons started school again. And I will admit, much to my annoyance. I got used to partying late at night, sleeping in then fucking around noon. Since I cannot seem to change my late-night party ways, I am sleep deprived today. I think I honestly forgot about school. It just seems too early and hot to go back to school.

But school appears on. I did not dream this. Around 6 am, my two sons jumped into bed with me demanding I take care of their morning wood. The older they get, the more aggressive they become. Must be those raging teenage hormones. Or perhaps, they just know mommy acts like a submissive phone sex doll for all sorts of men, why not them too.

Back to School Means Morning Mommy Sex Daily

Since I felt like I got stuck in a dream, I did a line of coke to perk me up. My boys love it when mommy snorts her medicine because it turns mommy into a nasty freak. But I don’t mind either. I love how mommy’s little helper turns me from a sleepy mommy into a sex machine. We did not have a ton of time, so I fucked them together. Even though they share DNA, they never mind balls or dicks touching if they get to double penetrate their mommy whore.

With a dick in my cunt and one in my ass, I perked up better than if I drank an entire pot of coffee. Their young stiff dicks penetrated my fuck holes in rapid speed. They fuck mommy like the drugs phone sex whore I am. They show my fuck holes who’s the boss. My boys own my pussy and ass.

And with school back in session officially, this will be my morning routine. My boys will wake me with their morning wood. Then they will fuck the shit out of my pussy and ass. And with cum filled holes, I make them breakfast. Then I send them off to school. My fuck holes need to get used to how rough my boys fuck me now. I think smoke came out of my cunt once they nutted inside me.

Black Cock Phone Sex Whores Do Anything for Coke

black cock phone sexBlack cock phone sex may not be my regular thing. However, my drug dealer appears to be a hung black man. So, I do have plenty of BBC sex stories to share. Last Friday night, I went to Marcus for my usual weekend party supplies. My husband cut my allowance off once he realized I put it all up my nose. He only provides me with credit cards now to get groceries and things for our boys.

He forced me to get resourceful about ways to find coke. And a sexy milf knows how to be resourceful. Marcus and I go way back to when we both wore diapers still. His father traded sex with my mother for coke. So, I learned early on that black men love white pussy, and they will trade for it. I looked up Marcus 10 years ago, and he has been supplying me with coke for a decade now.

However, I must earn my coke. He does not give it away for free. He loves mommy phone sex whores. The fact that I fuck my boys turns him on. When we first starting our tit for tat relationship, I just told him incest stories while he fucked me. Then he started wanting his young nephew to fuck me. And that boy possesses a monster cock for his age. Sometimes they would tag team me. The longer our relationship continued, the more he upped the ante.

This Mommy Whore Does Anything for Coke

Last time, he told me to bring my two sons along. And I knew that might not be a good thing. But mommy needs her medicine. And my boys want me to have it too because I turn into a nasty freak on coke. Marcus wanted my boys to watch him treat me like a drugs phone sex mommy whore. They watched in awe as Marcus railed every hole I have. After he coated me in cum, I thought he would give me my coke and we could leave.

Marcus wanted to watch my boys fuck his sloppy seconds. But they did it. They just got too worked up watching my dealer use their mommy like that. By the time we got home, I already felt like a used cum dumpster. However, I did a line of coke and got the party started.

Busty Bliss: A Titty Fucking Tale

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My tits are my pride and joy, and damn, do they know how to party. If you’re into big, juicy knockers, then I’m your dream come true. But it’s not just about having them; it’s what I can do with them that’ll blow your mind.

I’m a pro at slipping your cock snugly between them, using my tits as a playground for your pleasure. I’ll lick your shaft as it grazes my lips, and if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you play with my nipples too. Those little suckers are super sensitive; a little lick and suck have me wet and ready for more.

Because, you see, my tits are like a gateway to my pussy. Tease me, lick me, cum on me—it all sends shivers down my spine. My pussy’s dripping wet as I bounce on your cock, my tits smothering your face, begging for your tongue.

And when you’re ready to pop, I’ll gladly welcome your warm, sticky load between my cleavage. Cum on my tits, in my mouth, and let me show you just how good I am at cleaning your dick.

I’m the busty babe of your dreams, and this titty fucking tale is one for the books—or should I say, the titty!

Mommy Phone Sex Gets Nastier with a Druggy Soccer Mom

mommy phone sexMommy phone sex started early this morning. I never went to bed. Last night, I hooked up with Marcus, my drug dealer. For a few hours, he and his friends used me so I could earn some blow. So, when I came in high and covered in cum, my boys woke up. I do not think they had been asleep long. Their father and I do not impose any bedtime curfew on them during the summer.

As I sat on the couch doing lines, they emerged from their bedrooms, happy to see mommy partying. A mommy who does blow, spreads her legs for her sons too. Well, at least I do. But I would spread my legs for you too. I just get too fucked up to stop anyone who wants to fuck me. But blow makes this mommy super horny. So, my boys prefer to fuck me when I am fucked up. I am a much better lay as a drugs phone sex mommy.

A Little Blow Turns a Soccer Mom into Your Sex Machine

My boys know they can get away with rough sex when I am high. But when I am sober, I contain my nasty freak side. After I snorted a line, my sons dick slapped my face. And then they shoved two cocks in my mouth at once. Now that their cocks appear to be man cocks versus the little boy dicks they sported two years ago, I felt two cocks in my mouth. Another reason they enjoy fucking me high, I don’t insist they wait heir turns and fuck me one at a time.

I entertained both cocks in my mouth until they came. So much cum flowed from their teenage dicks that ropy strands of cum came out my nose. Seeing mommy snort lines with their cum drizzling out her sniffer turned their dicks hard again quickly. My sons love having a cum slut phone sex mommy. I bet you would too. My big bag of blow a will help me take care of you too.

Squirting Secrets: An X-rated Adventure

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I connected with an enigmatic lover, whose deep voice and charming ways had me weak at the knees. Let’s just call him Mr. Miracle Worker for now.

This guy knew the art of seduction inside out. He whisked me away from the everyday grind, his smooth talking ways painting a world of delight. Before I could catch my breath, I was in his spell, yearning for his touch.

And damn, did he deliver! The sex was mind-blowing, an explosive adventure that left me dripping wet. His fingers worked their magic, sending shivers down my spine. But the real thrill came when he zeroed in on my G-spot.

It was like he had a direct line to my squirting senses. With each thrust and moan, I gushed like a fountain, soaking him and myself in the process. But this guy didn’t miss a beat, he loved it!

The more he explored my body, the more I squirted in ecstasy. It was like a never-ending waterfall of pleasure, and his lustful grunts only added to the moment.

I lost track of time, lost in a blur of sensations. And when he finally unleashed his load, it was the cherry on top of this wild ride.

Let’s just say, Mr. Miracle Worker definitely lived up to his name, and this squirting business? It’s a habit I plan to keep!

Xoxo,
Adriana, a self-proclaimed squirting enthusiast

Hot Phonesex with a Dirty Mommy and a Druggy Whore

hot phonesexDo you enjoy hot phonesex? I have a dirty little secret. I’m a PTA mom by day, and a party mom at night. I love the devil’s dust. You know, white powder, blow, snow, gutter glitter, wacky dust, nose candy, cocaine. You want me high. So do my sons. I am a lot of fun high. Sometimes I mix MaryJane and bourbon sometimes to mix up my sensations and give me a better high.

Last night I had a caller who enjoyed the fact that I am a middle-class soccer mom who likes to party and fuck her sons too. He wanted me really fucked up. So, we played drinking games, and he told me to snort lines too. His cock got harder with every line I snorted. I am also a submissive whore too, so I had to do whatever he instructed me to do during our game session

He had no clue I could party like a rock star. Perhaps, I am a rock star. I ingested far more drugs and booze than I normally do on a phone sex call. But he was my last call. So, I felt like it did not matter if I got smashed. Because I am submissive, he instructed me to snort a line of coke off my dirty toilet seat. After every line, I gulped a glass of pure Kentucky bourbon. And that made my head spin.

I Get High and Do Anything You Want

After about 4 rounds of snorting coke and gulping bourbon, he ordered me to fuck my pussy with the bathroom plunger. I was so high I didn’t even hesitate. So, I used that plunger like a gigantic suction cup dildo. Stuck it to the floor, straddled it, then lowered my twat right down on it. My pussy felt so juicy hearing my caller call me names.

Despite how fucked up I was, I came repeatedly on that plunger handle. My caller made me fuck my ass with it too. When I get high, I do anything anyone wants. I lose my inhibitions, and any sense of decorum. My caller made me suck my nasty ass juice off my dirty bathroom plunger and I did it without hesitation because I am a dirty mommy phone sex whore. He shot his wad hearing me suck that plunger clean too. If you call