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Submissive Phone Sex Mommy Blair Fucks for Cocaine

submissive phone sexI am a submissive phone sex mommy. But I am not always just submissive with my sons. Sometimes mommy gets herself in trouble with other people so she can get some coke money. Marcus, my usual dealer, went out of town. Although he hooked me up with a decent size bag of cocaine before he left, I went through it quickly. It’s amazing how high I get and how well I can still function. But without cocaine, I barely function at all.

So, I told my sons mommy needed to get her medicine and I left the house. Now I thought at worst maybe I would endure some rough sex. However, the dealer had something else in mind for us. He did not show any desire to fuck me. But he clearly seemed like the type of guy to enjoy extreme bondage phone sex sessions.

He dangled a big bag of cocaine in front of me and told me to do as I’m told if I want the cocaine. So, I took a deep breath and let him tie me up with my legs suspended in the air and spread in such a way that it would be easy for someone to dislocate my leg or hip.

I told myself I could survive this. Because it’s amazing, I’m still alive. Some days I think I just might have nine lives. While tied up, this man took pictures of me. But he did more than that. He whipped me with a flogger, leaving welts all over my body.

Being a Submissive Whore is How I Earn My Coke

And he did not show any desire to fuck me in a traditional sense. However, he did not mind using a wine bottle to sodomize my ass. Good thing I can take a lot of big black cock in my ass and a few boy cocks at the same time too. That served me well when this guy rammed the bottle in my ass.

I quickly learned to lower my threshold of pain. He wanted me to act like I enjoyed it all for the camera. But I don’t think he realized who he tied up. I’m a fucking super whore. So, I just played my part and acted like less of a pain slut than normal so I could collect my coke and go back and fuck my sons properly. My boys of course noticed the marks on my body, but I think they felt too horny to treat me gently. They waited hours for me to return to take care of them. So of course, they pounced on me the moment I walked in the front door.

Like vultures descending on a wounded rabbit they swarmed in, and each took a hole. My oldest boy fucked my ass while his brother fucked my pussy. And they turned me into a mommy whore sandwich. Mommy phone sex sluts appear to be like those old Timex watches. We take a licking, but we keep on ticking. This mommy knows how to handle herself. And I might just have the highest pain threshold of anybody in this world.

Guided Masturbation Calls I Enjoy But I Learned Not to Give My Sons Control of My Sex Machine

guided masturbationI enjoy guided masturbation. You might be surprised at the variety of sex toys I own. From hundreds of dildos and vibrators to butt plugs and anal beads. Hell, I own restraints and nipple clamps too. And recently I bought a sex machine. My sons encouraged the lavish purchase. These things are expensive. But they saw one in a porno and wanted to watch mommy do lines of coke while the machine fucked me.

So that’s what we did Friday night. We tried out my newest purchase. And I let my sons pretend to direct the film. They could instruct me on my position and angle. Even the speed they could control. This new baby of mine comes with a remote control. And this mommy phone sex whore should have known that giving the remote to teenage boys would not be the smart thing to do.

Mommy Gives Her Sons a Show with Her New Sex Machine

But right off the bat they put that thing on turbo speed. My entire body started to convulse. I couldn’t even steady myself enough to snort a line a cocaine. But I got better. I braced myself on the side of the bed and put my face down on my little mirror and snorted that way. No rolled-up dollar bill or straw because I couldn’t steady myself enough for that. At least not at turbo speed. My sons operated the remote control like it belonged to one of those remote electronic cars they played in their younger years.

I tried to tell them I’m not a toy. But I think to them I am a toy. A mommy fuck doll. They would not turn that thing down. Pretty sure there might be skid marks on the inside of my pussy from that warp speed they used. And I’m not sure if I pissed or if the machine gave me a hot squirting pussy because my juice flew out of my pussy drenching my sheets.

But I learned a very valuable lesson. Do not give my sons carte blanche control of my sex machine because they will brutalize my pussy. They will dehydrate me. And they will leave skid marks on the inside of the very pussy that gave them life. But who am I fooling. I like it rough. Cock or sex machine either way I still enjoy a hard fuck.

Young Bald Pussy Dana Patiently Waits For You To Fuck Her

Young Bald PussyI’ve been sitting here in the quiet of my room for what feels like hours, just listening for the sound of your footsteps in the hallway. My heart starts racing the moment I hear the floorboards creak, and I can’t help the way my breath hitches in anticipation of you finally being here. I’ve spent all afternoon preparing for this, ensuring every inch of my Young Bald Pussy is smooth and sensitive, just the way you like it.

 Every time I caught my reflection in the mirror, all I could think about was the look in your eyes when you finally see how much I’ve been wanting you. I know I’m just a girl with a massive crush, but it feels like so much more than that when I’m waiting for you. My skin feels electric, like it’s humming with a need that only you can quiet.

 I’ve been a very good girl, staying exactly where you told me to, but the patience is starting to wear thin because my body is practically screaming for your touch. I want you to walk through that door and realize that I am completely yours to do with as you please. When you finally step into the room, I want to see that dominant spark in your gaze, while you force inside my tight yummy cunt.

I want you to see how much I’ve been craving this… how I’ve been dreaming of the moment you finally decide to lose your temper with me and just take what’s yours. I don’t want a gentle evening; I want you to pull me close and make me forget my own name. I’ve been dying for you to just claim me, to fill the void that’s been growing since the last time we were together.

The air in the room feels heavy now, thick with the kind of tension that makes it hard to breathe. I’m looking up at you, my eyes wide and pleading, hoping you can read every dirty, desperate thought running through my head. I’ve prepared myself to be your perfect canvas. Every stroke of your hand and every command you give is going to be etched into my memory.

So please, Master, don’t make me wait another second. I’m right here, perfectly groomed and completely surrendered. I’ve been a patient girl for long enough, and now I just need you to show me exactly how much you’ve missed me too. I’m ready for you to take over, to drown out the rest of the world, and to finally give me the release I’ve been dreaming of all day long.

Age Play Phone Sex Makes My Pussy and Ass Wet

age play phone sexAge play phone sex I welcome anytime. As a dirty mom I love those young boys. And they love me. I’m a sexy milf who loves to party. And I’m greedy for a boy cock and boy cum.

My boys decided to have a sleepover this weekend. High school sports, the outdoor ones, seem done for the season. And they get bored and want to play on Friday nights. Although they love staying home and fucking mommy, they also like inviting their friends over to fuck mommy. According to my sons, I make them popular.

So, mommy enjoyed a gang bang phone sex weekend. None of those boys wanted to go home yesterday. They wanted to keep on fucking this milf pussy. And since it appeared, I finally purchased enough below to keep up with 10 horny teenage boys, I didn’t want them to go home. Yesterday, I just wanted more of the hair of the dog that bit me.

And some of those older boys treated me like their personal slave which I enjoyed. I remember at one point the boys started to play video games, and I licked their butt holes and taints while they played. Honestly, not many young boys let me lick their ass, but this weekend ten who begged for me to do it.

Mommy Enjoys Weekends at Home Letting Teen Boys Gang Bang Her

Mommy is an ass licker. Those boys wanted to eat my ass too. I think they just worked themselves up to fucking me in the ass too. Friday night they stayed in my pussy or my mouth. But by Saturday morning they wanted to ram their cocks deep in my tight asshole.

Makes sense. My ass remains my tightest hole. Some of the boys treated me more roughly than my own sons. Which again not a complaint, just an observation. I love it when young boys pull my hair and slap my ass while fucking my ass balls deep also.

I think today I feel dehydrated from all the fucking and partying I enjoyed. But this phone sex mommy still wants to party and fuck. The bonus boys went home a little while ago, but they did leave my ass and pussy filled with cum. And my sons are still here to enjoy their mommy whore. I love winter weekends because the boys just want to stay inside and fuck me.

Guided Masturbation makes me a public slut

guided masturbationGuided masturbation always intrigued me, but I cannot believe he convinced me to do this… Sitting in the restaurant waiting for the appetizers, I can’t help but squirm…

Who can blame me? I have a vibrator in my pussy and a butt plug in my ass! He must’ve noticed me squirm a little bit, because he smirks and grabs his phone.

I brace for the vibration, but there’s nothing…the vibrator turns off and I look up at him expectantly. He laughs loudly, exclaiming “oh my god you should see your face!” I blush as the other patrons turn to look at me.

Making eye contact with our server, I moan abruptly and look down, embarrassed and flustered as the vibrator shakes my pussy at full blast. “Holy fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I think to myself as I look back at my boyfriend.

Smiling and gesturing the flustered waiter over, he asks for some refills. God, I can’t even look at him now… Just as he grabs my glass, we lock eyes–and the vibrator stirs even faster now.

I whimper and bite my lip, finishing in my panties quietly and squirming back and forth. My boyfriend laughs to himself, turning it off and petting my leg under the table. He leans forward to whisper to me, “good girl.” I shudder in anticipation of my “reward” later, as I can’t wait for him to fill me up properly. Thinking about feeling him fuck me in the ass and filling me with his cum has me even more red and wet.

He palms my pussy under the table and I pretend to drop something from my purse. As I lean down and look underneath the table, I blush due to the massive boner in front of me. I wish I could get on my knees and suck his cock right now, but god, I’m already so embarrassed…I guess guided masturbation IS a kink of mine!

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex with Dana in White Sexy Fishnets

Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

I speak softly because I know you’re listening. The room feels still, like it’s holding its breath for us. I let the silence stretch, just enough to make you lean in, just enough to make your thoughts slow and settle where I want them. Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex isn’t about tricks or commands… it’s about attention, about the way a voice can guide you somewhere delicious without ever touching you.

I tell you what I’m wearing, not because I have to, but because I want the image to bloom in your mind. White fishnets, clean and deliberate, tracing my legs like a secret meant only for you. I’ll let you imagine the contrast… soft skin, precise lines, restraint wrapped around desire. I know you appreciate the details. Men like you always do.

You’ve had everything handed to you all day… numbers, people, outcomes. With me, it’s different. I don’t take control abruptly. I earned it. I guide you to sit back, to breathe slower, to notice how easy it feels to follow the sound of my voice. Each word lands exactly where it should, calm and confident, like I’ve always known you’d end up here.

I don’t rush you. I describe the way I move, unhurried, aware of how powerful patience can be. I let my tone dip when I want your focus, rise when I want your imagination to work harder. You’re not being told what to feel… you’re discovering it, moment by moment, as if the thoughts were yours all along.

I remind you that this is your space to let go. No performance. No expectations. Just sensation and suggestion, layered gently until your body responds before your mind catches up. I can hear it in the way you react, in the pauses between your words. You like being here, in this quiet intensity, where control feels like comfort.

I lean into the fantasy, not with excess, but with precision. A glance held too long. A promise implied instead of spoken. The subtle thrill of knowing someone understands exactly how you want to be seen… and how you want to surrender.

I then lower my voice again, everything feels warmer, slower, deeper, sexier. I don’t need to tell you what comes next. You’re already there, following easily, because you want to. And I stay with you in that moment, steady and composed, until you’re ready to open your eyes and realize how far you’ve gone… guided only by a voice you chose to trust.

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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Mommy Phone Sex Slut Entertains Her Sons and Their Friends on Friday Nights

mommy phone sexThis mommy phone sex slut enjoys taking care of horny boys on Friday nights. Perhaps you could call it a bit of a routine. My sons play football. Sadly, last night they played their last home game till next season. But all their friends will continue to come visit. My house they consider the party house. When they visit, they not only get a party mom who they can fuck, but they can smoke weed, drink beer, and play video games too.

Every Friday night, my two sons invite a few football friends over after the game. And it doesn’t matter if they won or lost, they still get to celebrate with me. They get to fuck me. And I am their favorite tight end because my ass remains my tightest hole, despite all the action it gets. Young teen boys enjoy hot ass sex with a sexy MILF. And last night appeared no different.

About 15 boys came over. They won the game and everybody felt celebratory. I got the boys half a keg. Teen boys will get into trouble one way or another. Why not just let them do it in a safe environment where nobody needs to drive. Some of my maternal instincts seem normal, LOL. But believe it or not those boys wanted to celebrate with this soccer mom more than they wanted to drink beer.

Football of Not, Teen Boys Will Come Over Every Friday Night to Fuck This MILF Tramp

So, I let them fuck me. I let them run a train on my ass and my pussy. They used me and turned me into a cum dumpster. And I welcomed it. I do not know too many soccer moms who would let 15 boys gang bang her. But I’m not just any soccer mom. I’m a party mom, a taboo mom and an incest mom. So, while I did lines of cocaine off a mirror, 15 teen boys ravaged me from behind. They filled my ass and my pussy with cum. 

I don’t suspect Friday nights will look much different now that the season ended. All those teenage boys will enjoy making me their gang bang phone sex whore still. My boys love that their friends love fucking me. Keeps my boys popular. But I think they’d be popular, regardless as they play football. And they know how to fuck because I trained them. Clearly, I trained all their friends too. So, it’s a party at my house any night. And I can’t wait for another gang bang Friday night.

Prostitution Phone Sex at The Truck Stop Earns Mommy Money

prostitution phone sexProstitution phone sex pays the bills. Or maybe not so much pays the bills as pays for my cocaine habit. Since my husband cut me off financially from his checking account, I can no longer pay cash for my cocaine. But my mother taught me at a young age if I have tits, ass and pussy, I don’t need to pay for anything. And boy did she turn out to be right.

The holidays made me blow through my blow, pun intended. I needed to keep up with horny teenage boys. Plus, I needed a coke to endure my insufferable sisters-in-law, and I hustled to get Coke prior to the holidays. But one of my bitch ass sisters in law found my stash and flushed it down the toilet. And in that moment, I never wanted to kill anybody more. But I didn’t. Because I can’t fuck my sons in prison.

But this mommy phone sex whore knows how to hustle. And I discovered a new way to make coke money. The old-fashioned way. In the past, I’ve traded my fuck holes to drug dealers all around town to get some of my medicine. And I’ve made snuff porn and let men do unspeakable things to me.

I will Do Anything for Coke Money

Honestly, it seems like a miracle that I’m still alive today. If I am anything, I am resilient. I adapt and I get creative when it comes to earning money. Although I make great money talking dirty, it doesn’t go far with my habit. So, I outsource my body.

Luckily, I live in a large city, and I can always find a truck stop with men willing to pay a lot lizard to fuck. A truck stop seems safer to me than down by the river where people can make you disappear. At least at the truck stop, there’s other people around in case anything goes sideways.

Over the weekend I spent my days hustling took drivers for money. And let me tell you I sucked a lot of cock and took a lot of cock in my ass and pussy. But it seems worth it to me. My regular drug dealer Marcus went out of town. He needs to lay low for a bit. I don’t know all the details, but I think he made a bad drug deal himself.

Truckers Always Pay for Sex

So, for about a month, this will be my routine. I put on something slutty and I shake my ass in between truck bays hoping somebody will either fuck me for money or coke. I earned a couple of thousand dollars this weekend. Not much for everything I did. But enough to buy me coke for the week. I think maybe I need to figure out how to take Venmo because not even truckers carry much cash anymore.

I counted 26 truckers who paid me something. Depending on how much cash they had, I offered blowjobs, a pussy fuck, and an ass fuck. Their choice. You could even pay for all three holes. I’m not just a phone sex whore. I am an actual whore. And this weekend cemented that. But I don’t mind being a part-time hooker. Everyone knows I’ve certainly done worst things for cocaine money. And my sons love the fact that I fuck strangers for cocaine or cocaine money. If men pay me, I let them use me.