I was supposed to be babysitting the little ones while their Mommy went out of town for the weekend for some retreat with her girlfriends. Their Daddy worked at home but couldn’t help with watching them which was fine because I am so good with little brats! Haha, and even better with their Daddy’s! I am a bad babysitter and because I knew I would be all alone with him for 3 days I knew I could take advantage of his cock! I wore nothing but slutty clothes, and I made sure he could see my pussy through my white panties. Wet and pink and bald! He had to be hard all the time seeing lil ol’ me bouncing all around. Finally those lil brats went to bed and it was just him and I…and lots of horny tension. He didn’t talk to me at all, slamming me up against the wall, being rough with me just how I love it! He whispered “You want to tease me like a little whore, I’ll fuck you like a fucking whore!” He rammed his cock into my pussy, just pulling my panties to the side as I screamed into his hand. I love babysitting, I always get the Daddy to fuck me in the end!
Category: Submissive Phone Sex
Submsissive Phone Sex Fantasies
Submissive phone sex is my specialty, but many guys don’t read our bios. They see a pretty face and nice big tits and call. That means I get a lot more calls than just the submissive whore kind. Some of my callers like the GFE type girls. Some call me for various fetishes to explore. I mean the glory of this business is that I can literally be anyone you want. This morning I did a hot call. My caller wanted to impregnate me; use me as his breeding whore. I don’t have brats. I really don’t feel the need to birth annoying little soul sucking creatures. They require way too much time and work in reality, but in the phone sex world, I am happy to have a shit ton of brats for you. I look like trailer trash whore. This particular caller fantasized about strapping me down and fucking me for days until I was knocked up with his bastard spawn. It certainly played into my submissive nature nicely. What I enjoyed the most, however, was all the cum! When you are tied up getting fucked as some one’s private breeding whore for a weekend, you get a cum filled cunt. I love cum. I love my job. I get to role play so many hot scenarios all day long! What fantasies turn you on?
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.
My Fantasies
If I am being truly completely honest…I am so horny right now. I just stay horny all day long! These hot men call me and they all have a fantasy, a roleplay, a kinky fetish and I milk every single one of their balls dry. Then I get off work and I go do the same thing with my friends, and guys I meet when I go out. I stay doing kinky hot things! That is why my little pussy is always dripping and wet and ready to go! A lot of guys ask me what turns me on!!! And a TON of things clearly do, but there are 3 things that get me really worked up! Incest, ageplay and rape fantasies. I get super turned on even thinking about these things!!! And a lot of the time they are all put together…and that makes me even hornier! Being a young girl that is having forced incest sex is something that really works me up, I want that…I need that. I would love if it really happened to me! It has though as you all know…but my fantasies are always needing to me fulfilled.
A Lesson Thru Forced Fisting
I knew I was testing my limits but I didn’t stop, I kept wearing those whore clothes and that whore makeup and flirting with all of Daddies friends and sitting on each and every one of their laps. One night Daddy had enough of it! He coaxed me onto his lap and suddenly turned into a monster! A horny monster that was going to make me pay for being such a little tease. I cried and squirmed as he turned me to my stomach on his lap, he started by ripping my panties down to my ankles and completely removing my little tiny skirt. He smacked my ass over and over and each sting turned me on! I knew I shouldn’t enjoy my punishment, but Daddy made me love it! He was far from done though, he was talking to me like a worthless little whore making me beg and plead for more spankings telling me that if I wanted to dress and act like a whore I better be ready to take it like a whore too…Soon I did. His fingers started to linger from the slaps to spreading my little cheeks. I felt his finger touch my tight asshole and I knew he was thinking about entering it, I squirmed trying to get away bit he wouldn’t let me go and instead plunged his finger in deep and hard. I screamed and he put another in, quickly starting to fuck my ass with his fingers. But he kept adding more and more fingers and I could feel the limitations of my tiny ass stretching around each finger. After 3 fingers Daddy claimed he was going to put his whole fucking fist in my little whore ass, I begged him not to…told him I couldn’t but he held me down on his lap as his fist went in and out harder and harder as I cried, moaned and screamed. All in which is what Daddy truly wanted from lil ol’ me.
Creampie Phone Sex Gets HOT!!
His voice could have melted the paint right off the building. When I turned around to see who was talking to me, my eyes lit on the most amazing looking man. Blue eyes, brown hair, lips that looked like a bow with the string drawn. But, the most amazing part was the massive tent that was barely missing my hip. He whispered to me that he wanted a private dance, flashing me a wad of bills. Baby, I dragged him back to the closest private room, pushed him down, and just climbed on. I knew he wasn’t here for a dance, and he knew that I knew. There was no cause for pretense. His hands ripped at my clothes as my hands tore his own off. His cock slid into me the moment our clothes were ripped away, and he thrust up into me like his life depended on it. His arms wrapped around me and held me close, our mouths met again and again, all the while we fucked like we were dying, and the other person was the only thing keeping us alive.
hot squirting pussy
One of my chick friends called me last night. She was horny and needed some phone sex. Of course I was ready for her. I undressed and told her to do the same. I sat in my lounge chair and started. I told her to slowly rub her clit and imagine me there sucking on it. Making that cunt all hard and ready. I told her I would twirl my tongue around and around the tip hitting that good spot. Then I would stick my dildo inside of her sweet hole as I kept licking and sucking on her nub. I described to her how her pussy would get so wet and juicy for me. She started to moan really loud and that turned me on. I started using my pink dildo on myself. I was moaning with her. I told her how I’d love to get a strap on and bang her pretty little brains out. She orgasmed at the same time that I did and we was in absolute bliss. I love it when she calls me wanting phone sex!!
Haunted Fantasy Phone Sex
Fantasy phone sex? Many of my black cock callers think that being a black cock faggot is a fantasy, but it is not. White men sucking on big black dicks happens all the time. I am talking about things that don’t happen in the real world. I had an out of this world encounter a few years ago that still turns me on. I was house sitting for a friend in her old Victorian home in downtown Chicago. The house had a haunted legacy. Even though Illinois was a free state, the rumor was that the original owner at the turn of the century had black house servants that he didn’t treat so well. In fact, the predominant rumor was that the owner killed his black man servant when he discovered he was sleeping with his wife and buried his body in the basement. I didn’t believe in ghosts, but if a house was going to be haunted by a black ghost who liked white women, that was my kind haunting.
Other than odd noises that all old houses make, nothing out of the ordinary happened the first night. I was rather disappointed. Night two, however, was a different story. Not only did I hear something, I felt something. Something dragged me out of the bed and tied me to the stairwell banister. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but then I felt myself being whipped. I know the feel of a black cock on my body. I am not a submissive woman, except when it comes to those big black cocks. This world or the netherworld, it doesn’t matter. I found myself bound and gagged getting fucked by a big black dick I couldn’t see. I was begging for more. I woke up the next morning back in the bed wondering if it at been a hot dream. But, when I realized I had cum in my pussy and restraint marks, I knew the ghost stories that had long plagued my friend’s house were true.
Even a black ghost fucked my pussy better than my husband.
Have To Be At Least 10Inches
I have been wanting a gang bang for the longest time. I would want at least 10 guys at one time. I would love for all my tight little holes to be filled with big thick mushroom cocks. I would love for big black thick cocks to stretch out every hole of mine. All of the guys have to have 10 inches or more. I want all of there fucking cum to be dripping me out of me for days, and by the time I done I would want my legs to be numb. I am such a nasty cum dumpster whore. You should call me and let me do what I am good at which is making you fucking explode in your hand. Let me be your cum whore for the night.
Fetish Phone Sex Dripping Away
My Master is amazing me at turning me into a Fetish Phone Sex whore.
He strapped me back to the table, tying down my wrists and ankles before putting a blindfold over my eyes and ear buds playing some bass heavy music that filled my ears. All I had left was my sense of smell and touch.
I wasn’t sure what to expect and my body was tense with the expectation of unsure pain and gasped when I felt something soft and silky run over my jaw line. Moving down my neck and between my tits and over my stomach. I giggled and squirmed as the soft thing kept running over my sides and ribs.
The thing sent little tingles through my body which made the quick removal of the soft tingles and the sharp quick pain of what I knew was a cane going across my nipples. Then my stomach and over my pussy. Whack, whack, whack!
Until I was squirming and wiggling, whimpering and crying. I could feel the burn lingering before the sharp little pokes tickling over the hot stinging making the tickling even worse than with the first thing he used.
When he pulled the wheel away I tensed up again. Nerves on fire with both pleasure and pain I was almost afraid of what he would do next and then I felt it. Hot little drip, drip, drips of fire across my skin. I pulled at my bindings trying to get away from the hot little drips. They seemed to come from everywhere.
I heard him laugh even over the music as he drips the wax directly onto my pussy. I cried out, my back arching as I danced for him. Not sure how long he was going to keep doing this to me.


















