Category: Submissive Phone Sex

Phone Sex Whore East Meets West Sexy Encounter

phone sexThis phone sex whore had a hot encounter this morning. An east meets west encounter. My husband bought me an in home massage for Christmas. I have never had a professional massage before. This sexy little Asian girl showed up with a table and exotic oils. I was expecting some buff Swedish man. This girl looked so tiny next to me. I saw the look on my husband’s face. I knew what he was expecting. I knew what he wanted. My little Geisha doll had me strip naked for my massage. Her tiny hands were warm with oil as she caressed every ounce of my body. I was letting out sexy moans as she touched me. I was not the only one moaning. My husband was stroking his cock watching. I have never really been into women, but this was a very arousing experience. For one she was an exotic little creature with expert hands. Secondly, she was just 18. A barely legal China Doll. I could have been her mother. That thought crossed her mind too because she called me Mama-san. Third, she was clearly submissive. Would do whatever I said. hot squirting pussy

I was dripping wet from her touch. I wanted to touch back, but was informed this was all about me. I really wanted some Chinese pussy. I waited as long as I could before I over powered her. I pinned her to the bed to explore her sweet little cunnie. I fingered her first. The sounds of delight that came from her made my husband spurt in his hand. I buried my face between her tiny legs. She had a hot squirting pussy that tasted delectable. Better than sushi or any fine caviar in my opinion. Her little body shook and convulsed as I owned her pussy. I love fucking my step sons, but after this morning, I am really wishing I had a daughter. I spoke to my husband and we are going to look into adopting a little Asian girl. Every home needs a little China doll, don’t you agree?

BDSM Phone Sex Exploration

bdsm phone sexAre you a BDSM phone sex guy? I am not a submissive woman, but I recently had an experience that left me curious about the BDSM lifestyle. I met a guy on Tinder. I thought he would be a normal guy. Just a fuck buddy. I am a married woman; I just want no strings attached hook ups. I just wanted a nice cock and a hard fuck. When he arrived, he charged me. No hello. No conversation or anything. He pinned me against the wall like a bug. His hand was around my throat. He pulled up my skirt to expose my pussy. He had one of those industrial sized vibrators used for pussy torture. I was convulsing from over stimulation. I was squirting all over the place. It hurt. I was cumming but it was a painful orgasm. Maybe it was a ruined orgasm? Anyway, he would not release it from my clit. He managed to tie me up to a chair without removing the vibrator. He blindfolded me. I came close to passing out several times. I was drenched in sweat and my own juice. He taped it to my pussy while he skull fucked me. I gagged, even puked on his cock. I can handle a lot of dick too. It was humiliating to clean his cock after I puked, but at the same time rather erotic to be so helpless. He fucked my ass too. Made me his ass to mouth bitch. He pissed down my throat as I was sucking his dick clean of my shit. I drank it like it was champagne. After a few hours, he released me. I was a hot mess. I didn’t know how to feel. I felt violated on one side. But, another side of me, one I didn’t know existed, was so turned on being his whore.  I think I need to explore this lifestyle more. Want to help me?

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Black Cock Phone Sex with the One and Only BDK

black cock phone sexThere is only one black cock phone sex call I ever want to do. That is with my Sugar Daddy, Big Daddy King. He has the biggest cock I have ever seen. Mandingo and Lexington Steele don’t even compare to my King’s anaconda. Last time I was with BDK, I fawned over the anaconda. I was dressed to the nines bimbo style. My Big Daddy King loves seeing his blond bimbo in a way too small dress, stiletto heels, my bedazzled thong that sports his initials and all the bling he has spoiled me with over the months. I see him and my heart skips a beat. My pussy purrs and I flood my panties. He is the most amazing man I have ever met. He treats me and all his bimbos like royalty. I don’t mind sharing him, because he is so amazing that he is worth sharing. Our last time together was amazing. As always he spares no expense. My Big Daddy King is as generous with his money as he is with cock. Forgive me. I should not refer to the anaconda as a just a cock. It is more akin to a national treasure. A true rare jewel like the Hope diamond. He sees my excitement when I look at his crotch. He knows what I want. He knows what I need. I get out the phone to Snapchat the unveiling of the most magnificent cock in the world. He lets me unzip his pants. A diamond encrusted man sleeve covers the anaconda. I quiver with excitement. He gives me the nod which means I can fall to my knees and worship the biggest, best cock on the planet. I begged for his nut sauce. It is better than the expensive champagne he lavishes on me. I blew my King like a porn star would. I love my BDK and his anaconda. He owns this blonde bimbo mind, body, soul and especially pussy. 

13 days of Slutmas! Berretta!

Toilet Slave Phone SexOn day 3 of the 13 days of Slutmas Santa brought to me a very dirty, kinky, slutty Berretta! This whore makes up in pure sexuality what she lacks in brains. She’s been on drugs for far too to long to have enough brain cells left to hold a real intellectual debate but she’s such a fucking dirty whore. I’ve never seen a woman so happy to be turned into a fucking cum dump. She keeps her pussy sweet, tight, and full of cum. Her ass is always clean for fucking or filled with cum. And, she’s not afraid to suck a dirty cock, drink piss or even play with your shit. I’ve never met a toilet whore like her. She’s fucking crazy and I love it. So if you want to play with a fun fuck toy to use and abuse I would say come play with Berretta. She doesn’t know the meaning of no and loves everything you put her through no matter how crazy it is.

Bondage Phone Sex Being the Tree

Bondage Phone SexI was the Christmas tree… Seriously. I was suspended upside down with small metallic balls hung from the rope, hooks embedded into my skin, and through my nipples. I had tinsel mixed with my jute rope to irritate my skin and make me twitch and itch as I hung unable to move except for muscle twitches. Then Master spun me, wrapping me with lights and making me truly festive. I was feeling nauseous and light headed by the time the world stopped moving but didn’t have much time to recollect my thoughts before Master put a Hitachi straight against my clit making me gasp and cry out with unexpected pleasure. I squirmed again this time as my body quivered and came, over and over, the toy merciless in the pleasure it forced on me. Then there was a cock at my lips and I found another hand forcing my mouth up and down over this cock. Making me throat fuck them as my head spun and my body over sensitized kept me from really knowing where I was. It seemed the party had begun and as the Hitachi disappeared and a new toy filled my pussy as the cock fucked my mouth… I was the centerpiece and all I was meant to do for the night was survive the whims of the Masters around me.

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Aren’t I cute Daddy? With my little pig tails and my short little dress. You love that my little thong is tiny and clearly ready to come off under this slutty lil dress. When he gets home I’ll be ready…a nice massage all  over Daddy’s body. I make sure to pay special attention to all the right areas! Daddy’s massages involve me using my tongue on his cock, balls and his ass. Daddy loves to see how talented I can be with my sweet young tongue and I am happy to show him because Daddy always uses his tongue to take care of my holes and I love every second of that myself! Once Daddy is really ready from his special happy ending massage I sit right on his lap. My short dress pulls up past my ass and I can feel how hard Daddy is pressed up against me he wants to be in me and all I got to do is bend over so he can make it fit! Daddy pulls my hair back so I arch my back and accept his cock deep inside of me – and all I can think about it Daddy’s warm sticky cum in my pussy.

Dress Up Punishment

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Dressing up in sexy little outfits is one of my favorite things to do when I am by myself and bored. Daddy has quite the fetish for naughty outfits on his adorable little girl and I just love obeying Daddies requests, most of the time. So one night I’m trying on this new naughty Eskimo girl outfit, pigtails and all!!! Of course Daddy came into my room while I was twirling in front of my mirror admiring my perfect little ass that just began to peak out from beneath my mini skirt. Daddy was so enraged that I tried on an outfit without showing him first that he spanked my little as and shoved me down onto my knees to kneel in front of him. His hands grabbed onto my long pigtails as if they were handlebars and then he was thrusting his cock down my throat, skull fucking my little mouth hole for being so naughty! Daddy is always right and know that I have a problem with obeying him all the time. Sometimes I act naughty on purpose just to make him fuck me harder or more rough because I really enjoy sex more when there’s a good beating involved or when I’m being manhandled!

Slavery Phone Sex poking the Ghosts

Slavery Phone SexMaster has learned about ghost hunting. He wants to so bad to see something to experience something outside his control since everyone and everything in his life falls to his domination. The ghost haunting he is talking about though is different than cassette tapes and thermal cameras. He wants to feel them himself and so he’s going to piss them off enough to retaliate against him or her. I don’t know why he’s working so hard to walk into danger but… This scares me so badly and I know I can’t say no. So we went to Georgia to this house that was known as a plantation house. One that was horrible to slaves, many died after they were tortured to death and had been converted into a museum by one of the surviving ancestors of one of the slaves… I don’t think he’d be happy if he knew what Master wanted to do after the tour and the stories of the atrocities that occurred but Master paid a lot of money for us to spend the night alone inside this home and as the owner left and we were truly alone. He grabbed his toy bag and we went to the basement. An area that was once used as a dungeon as it still had rusty metal shackles on the wall. He took his skein of rope and tied me to these shackles and I felt a shiver run through me. Almost as if fingers running over my hair and as if trying to comfort me an old song getting stuck in my head that I didn’t realize was there until I heard Master ask me “What the fuck are you humming?” and I looked over my shoulder at him surprised. “I don’t know Sir…” he grinned. Realizing that maybe the spirits he so badly wanted to feel were already toying with me, I imagine he thought they were scratching and hurting me rather than the gentle caresses and touches that shivered through my body. He pulled out a flogger with thick leather falls. One to warm me up rather than hurt me but I didn’t know of the modifications he made. The small metal claws he added to the end of each fall and he hit me hard. Not warming me up and making me scream as I felt those metal claws slash across my back. I could feel the air go from warm and comforting to tense and felt a soft brush of air across my cheek as if trying to wipe away tears. Then another hit from Master. I screamed, gripping the ropes hard as I let my weight be supported by the old shackles. I started to sing to myself “Hush little baby…” whack! Another hard hit and scream as he laughed behind me. The words kept coming as if against my will. “Don’t say a word…” I sang softly under my breath as I heard the scrape of something hard against the brick floor. He screamed, “Come at me you fuckers. Or I’ll be her back raw!” I could already feel the blood running down my back. I saw from the corner of my eye his arm reach up ready to hit me again. Then there was a thump before he could hit me again. He screamed this time and I turned to watch him as he scrabbled to grip the bricks. Hold himself in the room near me, even gripping for my ankles for me to help him as unseen hands dragged him from me towards a cell that was only 10-15 feet away from me. He couldn’t reach me and I couldn’t help him and as they dragged him into the room the door slam closed behind him. I watched that door, waiting for him to come out as the room turned cold around me. “Mama’s gonna buy you a mocking bird…”

Big Daddy King is the King of My Pussy

submissive phone sexEvery time Big Daddy King calls me, my pussy drips at the sound of his voice saying, “Hello Cassandra.” He owns me mind, body and spirit. I was out of town for the holidays and missed my sugar daddy so much. But, I have all our hot times together to remember. When I start thinking of BDK and the anaconda, I slip my hands into my diamond encrusted thong with his initials on it that he had made especially for me. I start rubbing my pussy thinking about how huge his cock is and how it makes me squeal with delight every time I see it. No man has ever made me cum harder than Big Daddy King. No man will make me cum as hard as he does either. Impossible. BDK spoils me so much. Not just with his monster anaconda either. He spoils me with his time and money too. He takes me on shopping trips. He pampers me with spa days. He rolls out the red carpet treatment every time we go out to eat or to a club. Seriously, I feel like a queen when I am with the King. My friends are so jealous that I have the affections of such a powerful, handsome and hung man. He is a celebrity. He is a king. He is THE KING. The king of my world. The king of my pussy. I have done nothing but masturbate thinking of our hot times together. Our last time together, he spared no expense. He never does for his favorite bimbos. I got lavished with more jewels and fine champagne, but the best part of any date with Big Daddy King is playing with the anaconda. No other cock can compare. There is black cock then there is Big Daddy King cock. I was bent over a railing of a balcony overlooking an amazing view when the biggest, bestest cock entered me from behind. I let out a squeal of delight that could be heard in the next county. I cum the moment The King enters his bimbo queen’s pussy.  His nut sauce is my addiction. I can’t get enough of my Big Daddy King and the anaconda.

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Laying here in my bed completely naked looking in the mirror over my bed. Examining every curve of my luscious body. I’m so sexy. I just adore myself.  I start to rub my luscious breasts. I smile at the mirror as though it was another person.I’m admiring my beauty from afar. I let my fingers drift further down my soft body. As I start to play with my wet swollen clit, enjoying every feeling it gave me to just relax and feel myself. Fuck myself.  The excitement I feel right now,  I know that no one  could ever appreciate me like I do myself. I’m amazing!! I start to tickle my g-spot and I know I’m about to cum. I continue to rub my soaking wet cunt,  as my body is shaking and my juices are releasing. I open my eyes and make eye contact with myself in the mirror. I give myself a look of approval. I just made the best love to myself. Like always i know what I want. And, of course what I need.