GFE phone sex can take on lots of forms. I do not offer the typical girlfriend experience, however. Yes, I am pretty and look great on your arm. Seen out at fancy parties and stuff no one would suspect I am a girl for hire. I can carry on polite conversation. I am educated enough on certain subjects to pass for college educated. The difference in my GFE starts when we get behind closed doors. Yes I do anything in the bedroom. I will let you fuck me in the ass; cum on my face; even share me with friends. All the things your wife won’t do. The difference between me and the typical GFE is that I am submissive. A total 100% submissive who will let you do anything to me. You can explore your darker and kinkiest desires with me. Use me as a toilet; punch me; whore me out for gang bangs; degrade me; burn me with your cigarette; watch me entertain your 4 legged friends; even snuff me out. I am a worthless whore no one will miss anyway. I can’t wait to see what you have planned for me.
Category: Submissive Phone Sex
The Atypical GFE Phone Sex Experience
Suzi Meets Her Match With Princess Paris
I have a new address from the escort service. I am supposed to be a dominant tranny on this evening to a submissive male. I dress the part in my black shiny latex dress and fuck me boots. I pull into the drive of a very nice house and ring the bell. A beautiful woman comes to the door. I ask for Mr Rick, which is who I am supposed to see on this evening. She tells me there is no one there by that name. I’m a little lost as to what to do since my cell has no service in this area. She invites me inside to use her phone, which I graciously accept. Once inside, her attitude completely changed. She called me her tranny slut for the night and told me she would train me on being a “real” woman. Calling my agency for the correct address was long forgotten as I seemed to fall into a trance in front of this beauty. and found myself wanting to do exactly as she instructed. She had me change into a little pink dress that was sickeningly cute and lacy panties. The panties did not contain all of my package but I tucked it in as best I could. She redone my makeup – exchanging my usual dark black eye shadow and bright red lipstick for softer more feminine shades. She even put my hair into pig tails. I felt utterly ridiculous, but also turned on. I bounced around her house as she instructed, ultimately showing just how silly I could be, until her friend showed up. Her friend was a very muscular, hunky guy and I was immediately attracted to him. She began to tell him to do things to me such as piss on me and humiliate me in any way he good. He told me I was a sissy shemale bitch and that he was going to use me as his personal toilet. He advised me to open my mouth. I did and received a large stream of piss directly into my mouth which I gulped down without hesitation. Before the night was over, I had taken his huge cock straight down my throat as well as in my tight tranny ass. He had rewarded me with a huge load of cum in both. Princess Paris and her friend showed me who was boss on that night – and for once it wasn’t me. I never did make it to Mr Rick’s house.
Submitting To The Boss Lady
The owners had hired a new manager for the club and she was a real bitch! She seemed to stay on our ass every time you turned around about something. Several of the girls cowered to her and kissed her ass, but not me. I’m not kissing no bitch’s ass! Tonight I found myself in need of some blow and it seemed nobody had any. Fucking cops had been hot and heavy in town and shit was going underground. I was bad off and just so happened boss lady knew it. She told me she knew I needed some nose candy and she could help me out. Really? I thought maybe she wasn’t such a bitch after all. I asked how much and she told me she wasn’t a dealer, but she would share with friends. I knew there had to be a catch because we were not friends, not even friendly. In fact, I couldn’t stand her! I needed that line though so I asked her what did I need to do. She took out to me pool room area of the club and told me we were gonna do lines off each others’ body. That didn’t sound so bad, so I agreed. She laid on the pool table and made up a line just above her right nipple. I took my straw and sucked it up right off. Then she told me to clean off the mess and so I did. I sucked her big nipple in my mouth and sucked that powder right off. Then it was her turn. She said she preferred to eat her candy and she sprinkled it right on my pussy, and started licking it off. It sure did take her a long time to get that line. My head felt like it was bout to blow. This was some really good shit. She asked if I wanted more. Really? Dumb question bitch. She said it was gonna cost me more and took out some rope and pool sticks. I was not into her, but was really wanting another line and would do anything at that point. Before I knew it, she had me tied to the table, legs spread by one pool stick and another shoved up my cunt. She shoved a pool ball in my mouth to keep me from complaining too much. She told me she knew I was talking shit about her behind her back and she was about to show me just how much of a bitch she could be. She fucked me with that big pool stick until I had made a huge puddle on the table. She then proceeded to let in several of her male friends, all black, and all hung like fucking horses and allowed them to run a train on me. They humiliated me by shoving the pool stick up my ass and their black cocks in my pussy, telling what a worthless druggy whore I was. Through all 12 men, she rode my face, spilling pussy juice all down my face, chin, and neck. By the end of the night, I had been fucked by 12 different big black cocks and the table was a mess. She ended up tipping me with a big bag of that blow and told me I had to get the table cleaned up using nothing but my tongue or she would bring in another dozen black cocks to put me in my place. Damn, what a night!
Fantasy Phone Sex
What is your fantasy phone sex call? A friend of a friend hired me to be a stripper gram for his boss’s birthday. It was some side cash and he told me his boss had some big guns. For some reason, I am a sucker for big strong arms. But that is not what he meant. I went half naked to wish an arms dealer a happy birthday. I walked right into the middle of some illegal arms deal. There I was in a bathing suit and stripper heels with my balloons attached to my titties in the middle of something I am sure I didn’t want to be a part of. I tried to make a hasty exit, but Manuel grabbed my arm, “Not so fast whore, the fun is just beginning.” He pinned my arms behind my back, while one of his goons restrained me. I had my arms tied while my feet were bound. I thought I was going to be killed for what I had seen, but instead I was turned into a human birthday cake. Ice cream coated my breasts. Whip cream and cherries topped the ice cream. “Happy Birthday Manuel” was spread out on my body while the birthday boy ate ice cream cake off my body. I was perplexed by the dichotomy of what was going on. Men behind me were talking in a foreign language using harsh tones, while Manuel was licking ice cream off my tits as I was sprawled out on his kitchen floor. He whispered in my ear, “Wanna stay alive bitch, act like a stupid bimbo stripper.” I blew every man in the place and let them all sodomize me. I acted like a whore for hire instead of a simple stripper gram. I never looked at anything around me. Never asked a single question. I just fucked and sucked like a dumb whore. It worked. I was back on the floor, covered in cum this time, but alive. When the guns were done exchanging hands, I was released with a warning to forgot the day ever happened. Don’t have to tell this stupid whore twice. What is your fantasy?
Submissive Phone Sex Valentine
Submissive phone sex sluts don’t have traditional Valentine’s Days. No chocolate, flowers, jewelry or fine dining for me. He came over with a big bottle of champagne and handcuffs. I knew it would be a kinky time. Not Fifty Shades of Gray kinky, more like a Saw kinky. I got down on all fours like he wants. I was prepared to be spanked, but what I got was a champagne bottle shoved up my ass while it exploded. Felt like a fire hose assaulted my ass. It hurt like hell. He then took another bottle of champagne and forced it down my throat. I was swallowing it as fast as I could, but it was making me sick and drunk really quickly. Master said something about me having a champagne cocktail at both ends. He whipped out his cock and pissed all over me as I was being forced to get drunk. I puked from the force of the champagne down my throat. He pushed my face in it like I was a dog who pissed the floor. He made me lick it up, then shoved another bottle down my throat. I passed out in my own puke. Woke up with cum leaking out my ass and pussy. Cum was all over me. Clearly more cum than one man could produce. He must have had friends over to gang bang me. Most romantic Valentine’s Day ever for a submissive whore.
Mommy Phone Sex Slut
Mommy phone sex sluts do anything for their sons. When my youngest boy got in trouble at school, I had to do whatever it took to get him out of trouble. He thought it would be fun to jackoff in the school nurse’s coffee. The school didn’t find it quite as funny as he did and threatened him with expulsion. I could not allow that to happen. Especially since his bravado and horny nature is because his mommy is a total submissive whore at home and lets him get away with that shit. The principal of his school is young, well young for a principal, so I thought maybe I could fuck my son out of being expelled. I put on a sexy little Catholic school girl outfit in hopes of appealing to his dirty fantasies of the school girls he teaches. When I walked into his office, I noticed his eyes checking me out. I sat down, crossed my legs seductively, bit my lower lip and twirled my hair. All proven methods of making a man’s dick hard.
It worked too. He kept shifting in his seat, the sure sign of a hard on. I stood up, walked over to his side of the desk and saw the tent in his pants. As I unzipped his trousers, looked him square in the eyes and said, “Can we come to some sort of arrangement that keeps my boy in school?” He nodded his head as I got on my knees to blow him. He had a nice cock so I didn’t mind one bit. He got rough with me, but I didn’t mind that either. He pinned my hands behind my back and skull fucked me. His cum filled balls smelled salty, like they were full of cum that needed released. He was married, I am sure they have not been drained in forever. He didn’t want to dump his load down my throat, however. He wanted my ass. Naughty principle. He bent me over his desk and gave me a hardcore ass fucking. His cum will be leaking out of my asshole for days. All worth it though to keep my unruly brat in school.
I went back home and told my son he owes his mommy a few dozen rabbit fucks for keeping him in school.
Gang Bang Phone Sex Whore
Gang bang phone sex anyone? I love being a dirty slut who takes on a team of guys. I hooked up with a guy last night. As we were leaving the club, a bunch of his friends joined us. He saw the look on my face. “What, you don’t want to party? You seem like the kind of slut who can handle a few cocks,” he said with a grin. I didn’t want to disappoint, so I went back to his place with him. His friends met us there. Alcohol was poured down my throat. I didn’t have a choice but to chug it. I felt sick to my stomach and woozy. I stumbled, but instead of helping me, the guys let me fall and laughed. They called me a drunken stupid whore, then tied my hands behind my back. I was pretty incapacitated, they didn’t need to restrain me. They did it for shits and giggles I guess. When they started ripping my clothes off, I realized I was in way over my head. Rough sex is an understatement. This was more like gangbang rape porn. More than one guy rammed his cock in my pussy and ass at once. My hair was wrapped around one guy’s arm and he was slamming my head down on his friend’s dicks as he sodomized me with a few of his other buddies. They kept forcing booze down my throat to sedate me so I couldn’t fight much. When it was all done and over, I felt like a battered woman. I was sore everywhere. I was covered in cum. I thought after entertaining him and his friends for hours, I would get a ride back to my car. But the guy I hooked up with tossed me a $20 bill, told me to get a cab and get out of his apartment because they were done using me. I know I am just a bimbo, but I do miss the days when a guy would at least buy you breakfast and take you home after a one night stand. Times have changed for a stupid whore.
Cock Worshiping Alpha Male
He called himself an Alpha Male. He thought he was the domineering one, but when I pulled out my 8 inch perfect cock, he became a quivering bowl of jello in front of me. He gazed lovingly at my beautiful package and I could see him drool a bit. His lips were smacking. It was as if he became dicknotized! He forgot all about being dominant as he reached up to cradle my balls in his hands and stared at my throbbing cock. He licked my sac. Then he flicked his tongue against my cock veins. He twirled his tongue on my cock head and backed off in a form of cock worship. He saw his saliva glisten on the pinkness of my skin. He glanced again adoringly before his mouth engulfed my cock head and gave me a blow job I’d remember for the rest of my life. So much for being the Alpha! When presented with this cock in his face, he became nothing more than a whining bitch, touching, sucking, stroking, and begging for me to use his body in any way I wanted. And I did!
My City Boy Spoils Me
Joey is so good to me He took me lingerie shopping today. He bought me a beautiful red baby doll with spaghetti straps, a very short red skirt to put over it, red fish nets and ten inch red stiletto heels.
With each piece of the ensemble he went in the dressing room with me and rubbed my she cock, telling me how beautiful I was and how he couldn’t wait to get me home and dress me up.
True to his word he got me home and dressed me up. He slid on my red fish nets first, taking his time and kissing my legs all the way up, ending with a sweet kiss on the tip of my she cock before pulling them the last of the way. Then he stood up and slipped the baby doll over my head, kissing my lips hard and sliding his tongue inside my mouth. Then he got down on his knees and strapped my feet into the stilettos kissing my thighs and feet through the fish nets. Finally he slid the skirt up and around my waist.
Wrapping his arms around me from behind after fastening the skirt he pushed his hard cock into my ass and my she cock grew to full hardness.
He couldn’t wait another minute. lifting my skirt he ripped my fish nets off my ass and began licking my tight she pussy before coming around to the front and doing the same to my she cock.
Our time together is perfect. He alternates between demanding and forceful and kind and gentle.
I would rather have my city boy then a country boy any day of the week.
Love you Joey….can’t wait to see you again baby!
Tranny Phone Sex Slut Celebrates Black History Month
February is Black History Month. As a special girl, I am all about the narrative of the other. You know, anything that is not a white, middle class male. I’m not black, but I certainly am “other.” I decided that in my quest to celebrate Black History Month, I was going to see how many Black shemales I could find. I mean, they are part of black history too. I got online and started looking at the tranny personals. I was impressed. I am a big dick shemale, but these black trannies had monster cocks. No wonder white men historically left African Americans out of history. The delicate white male ego couldn’t handle the fact that black men had way bigger, thicker dicks. I think white men have always been jealous that their women prefer dark dick, so they did all they could to keep black men away from white women. Thanks to the achievements of so many African Americans, white women are no longer kept from black men.
I sent emails to several of the trannies in my area. I explained that I was a sexy shemale too, but I wanted to play with some big black cocks. This special girl has serious jungle fever. In a month celebrating the accomplishments of so many Black Americans, it is important to understand that interracial fucking wouldn’t be so common place without the efforts of folks like Martin Luther King Jr., Rosa Parks and Malcolm X who fought for civil rights. And without the Civil Rights Movement resulting in equality for African Americans, transgendered people like myself would still be living in the wrong body unhappy, and you would not be able to get a sexy tranny cock up your lily white ass.
I took pictures of all the hung big black cock shemales I encountered. No wonder white girls go crazy for those big black dicks. If I was your wife, I’d fuck around on you too. I have a nice 10 inch dick, which is bigger than most of the married white men I fuck; but my big dick looked like a pinky dick in comparison. I am normally a dominant tranny, but with my sexy black shemales, I gave up all control. So far I have fucked over 10 hot black chicks with dicks. Well, I should say let them fuck me. Been a long time since I had a fat fuck stick up my back door pussy, but I understand now why people say once you go black you don’t go back. I can’t imagine going back to average white dick again. This dominant tranny is spending the rest of the month as a black cock whore. Maybe you would like to join me in getting lots of black tranny dick too. Bend over and celebrate Black History Month with big black cock up your ass. I will get us both all the black cock we can handle.














