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Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: I am no Goddess

More times than not, men mistake me for a Goddess. I am tall, blonde, beautiful, buxom, intoxicating. I get it. But never judge a book by its cover. I am a Goddess in appearance only. The true me is a total submissive whore for you to use how you see fit. Nothing is off limits with me. I want a master not a lover. I want to be controlled, not be free. I want to be used , not spoiled. I want to worship not be worshiped. I don’t want to be dominate, I want to be dominated.  I don’t want a relationship, I want an ownership.  I crave a sadistic relationship, not a romantic one. I want to wear a collar, not a necklace, to suggest you own me, not that you love me. I need you to hit me, not caress me.  I need to feel pain, not love. I need to feel humiliated, not proud.

I don’t want to be smothered with love, but smothered by a pillow, your pillow. Don’t hug me, hang me. Don’t kiss me, kick me. Don’t put me on a pedestal, put me in a cage. Don’t adore me, whore me out. Don’t cater to me, cut me. Don’t buy me gifts, burn me with your cigarettes.  Don’t make love to me, fuck me. Don’t make me cum, cum on me. Don’t fondle me, fist me. Don’t tease me, deny me. Don’t save me, scar me.

I want a dark, sick, twisted relationship based on ownership, control and pain. Spank me. Spit on me. Hate me. Slap me. Bruise me. Torture me.  Mutilate me.  Degrade me. Hog tie me. Suspend me. Beat me. Do I sound like a goddess? Of course not, because I am a slave, a bitch, a whore, a victim, a submissive. I will never me a goddess, a girlfriend, or a lover. Because I was born to serve, born to worship, born to be used. And, I will serve you however you deem fit. My pain is your pleasure Master. I am waiting to be used and abused.

Phone Sex Fetish with Vinny: Ghost Fucking

I am a very sexual creature. Have been since I was young, will be when I am old. Very few things I won’t try or that I am not receptive to sexually. So when a friend told me about  Spectrophilia I was curious. This is a fetish or paraphilia in which one is attracted to ghosts or spirits. Essentially fucking ghosts. Not gonna lie, even as open minded as I am, I was having a hard time with this one. That was until my friend and I spent an exuberant amount of money to stay in a supposedly haunted house just so we could fuck a ghost. Now she claims she has before and it was the best fuck of her life. I am not going to deny myself the best fuck of my life just because it’s a supernatural fuck.

When we entered the house, I was in a heightened state of arousal, so was she. Call me crazy but I could feel a presence in the house, many presences and it was damn sexy. We took our clothes off and decided to walk around naked in hope of attracting Casper the Horny Ghost. I was really excited to try something new. I do love big black cock, always will, but something about the unknown is pretty hot too.

Then suddenly, out of know where I felt a push against my body. I was being forced to the  railing of the stairs. I looked at my friend and her eyes were glossy and she seemed to be out of her body. I was being pinned to the railing. My cunt was dripping. I was attracted to something, but no idea what it was. It was frightening and sexy at the same time. Then my friend, as if possessed, tied me up and but a separator bar in my mouth. She was restraining me for my ghost, for my spirit or maybe it was a demon.  I didn’t care. I wanted fucked and fucked hard. I felt hands on my body, grabbing my tits. I felt fingers in my cunt. I felt hot breath on my neck. But, I saw nothing.

Then it entered me. What felt like the biggest cock I had ever had inside me before. And, trust me, I have had some monster cock inside me. I couldn’t touch back. It sucked. I was restrained. My friend was just staring at me watching me thrash about. She was not her. Then she came over to me and kissed me. She had never kissed me before. He hands started exploring me. She grabbed a dildo and started fucking my cunt while my ghost moved to  my ass. Pretty sure I was getting tag teamed by two supernatural entities. My friend was correct.  Screw ghost hunting. Ghost fucking is where it’s at. This was amazing. My holes were being drilled. I was cumming over and over and over again.  I could not stop.

Suddenly though, it was gone. Whatever had entered me, left and my friend awoke from whatever state she was in and was horrified to be between my legs. I explained that her body had been high jacked by a spirit to help fuck me. She was jealous, but I assured her this house was a hotbed of ghostly sexual energy and she, no doubt, would have her turn. She did. And I got fucked more that night. I still love me some big black dick, but I am a total whore too for ghost fucking. I ain’t afraid of no ghost. In fact I am downright turned on by ghosts!

A Cock So Big It Was Worth Physical Labor

I am not one for physical labor. About the only heavy lifting I wanna do involves a nice big cock. A few years ago, however, there was this well hung farmer whose attention I was trying to get. He was impervious to my beauty and charm. He was friends with my brother who had seen him naked at the gym and said he had the biggest cock for a white guy he had ever seen. My brother is a procurer of big dick for me; so he knows what I want and need. This farmer was single, so I honestly thought it would be as easy as saying, “wanna fuck.” He made me work for his cock, literally work for it.

I spent a weekend on his farm baling hay. Now that shit is not easy.  First you got to rake the hay, then you got to tedder it, then you got to bundle it. Those bales of hay, even the small ones my farmer used for his horses were like 75 lbs. I worked like 15 hours a day for just a few bales of hay. I really got a good work out and a better appreciation  for farm life. It’s not for me. But farmer cock is for me. OMG he did have a huge one. On the last night I was at his farm, he let me use his Jacuzzi to work out the kinks. And I had some kinks. He surprised me by joining me in the hot tub. Said he appreciated a woman who was not afraid of a little manual labor. I didn’t have the heart to tell him I did it only for the nookie.

When he let his robe drop to get in the hot tub and  I saw his foot long cock, I wished my brother and husband were there to watch me take the biggest white dick I had ever seen. My brother is my sissy, my husband is my cuckold and they are both my fluffers! This cock required extra mouths and hands. I did my best to get it all the way in my mouth , but he was really too big. He was so big that soft he looked hard.  I did need my fluffers. They would have enjoyed guiding his shaft into my pussy too. When my farmer boy fucked me it felt so amazing. I mean he hit my cervix in a painful way because he was that big but it was a hurt so good kind of pain. Honestly, I had never been fucked like that before . All sorts of positions we could get into because he had a monster cock. At some times, it felt like I was getting fucked and giving head simultaneously  to give you an idea of how big his dick felt inside me.

The next morning, I woke up in his arms and I was sore all over. Not sure if from the physical labor of baling hay or fucking a monster cock. Likely a mixture of both. I enjoyed telling my brother and husband about the man I had that was 4 times the man either of them could ever hope to be. I decided not to shower before I returned home so my husband could clean me up and see for himself what a man I fucked. The only cock ever worth manual labor.

Do you have a cock worthy of manual labor? Or do you a little prick that belongs in my panties?

“Tease Me”

I never thought he was interested in me we had always been friends. So when we met for lunch and he slid his hand up my leg I was caught off guard. But when he leaned in and whispered that he needed to be teased, I was thrilled. We left with out finishing our food. I couldn’t wait to suck his cock so I pulled it out in the car and what I saw was the biggest dick I have ever seen. When he said he hadn’t met a girl that could take it yet I knew it was a challenge I had to take.I showed him how well I know how to tease, making him wait all afternoon to finally let him slide that huge dick in my pussy. When I grabbed his hips and rammed his cock all the way in me it felt so good that I came almost right away and so did he. It was the first time his cock had been balls deep in pussy.

Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: Bathroom Whore

I didn’t know his name. It didn’t really matter. He could tell by looking at me what kind of girl I was. He pulled me in the men’s room, in one of the stalls and shoved me down on his cock.  Grabbed my blonde hair and forced me down on his cock repeatedly. He told me I was his bitch. He was correct. I am any man’s bitch and the right men know this. I was gagging on his cock. Eyes bulging, eyes watering, drooling, choking…..he didn’t stop. He was getting off on my discomfort, my pain. I thought I was going to vomit on his cock. He came down the back of my throat and I was relived. It was over. But it wasn’t. He stood up, grabbed my hair and shoved my face in the toilet. He told me I deserved a whore’s bath.

Then he left. I was on the floor in the bar bathroom with my hair wet and smelling like piss and cum. Makeup smeared all over my face, feeling used. I started to get up and attempt to clean myself up when several men entered the bathroom. They heard there was a whore in the bathroom giving out free skull fucks. By the time I was alone again, I had sucked 42 cocks, swallowed a ton of cum and looked like the jizz junkie whore I am.

I was born to serve men. Do with me as you see fit. Your pleasure is all that matters.

Boob Struck

I was standing in line at the theater the other night, there were so many people pushing bumping into each other, in front of me was a nice looking man very dark and handsome, the little tyke behind me got shoved into me and I flew forward right into this man, he smiled and said are you alright? I smiled and said yes, going to the movies is a dangerous affair. He said my name was Scott, maybe you should sit with me? I said great this is a scary flick my best friend Steph couldn’t come tonight so I’m here by myself, I would love to sit with you as long as I can buy the popcorn and soda, Scott said fine I’m buying the tickets and I just smiled. We found a great place to sit and started talking softly, as we were talking he reached down and took my hand and gently kissed me, I felt like I was in heaven he would reach over to get popcorn he would rub his hands against my beautiful big breasts, which made my nipples so hard, mmm.
The movie was so scary, I jumped, hid my face and screamed, Scott just laughed. After the movie, we went and got some coffee and walked through the park in the moonlight, it was so pretty out I said, Scott replied from my view point it’s beautiful, we walked to my house and I moved closer to Scott and whispered in his ear, I want you to fuck me now, he unlocked the door we quickly went into the house and I took him by the hand straight to my room, removed his clothes and mine as soon as he saw my tits he said he was in heaven, I pushed him down on the bed kissing him sucking his nipples, I had him get on his hands and knees as I licked his ass, rimming his asshole sticking my tongue deep into him, exploring his tight hole, then I took his balls and put them both in my mouth sucking and playing with them as he moans, he gets up and kisses me, sucking my big tits loving them totally, into them, we 69 and I lick his cock suck the head and take his cock deep into my throat feeling him sucking and licking my wet, tight pussy, his cock gets rock hard and he’s ready to cum I take his cock between my breasts so he could see it all and titty fuck him, he exploded all over my tits and face, he goes back down and tongue fucked me until I squirted all on him. we got up and took a shower together, and fucked again…afterwards we made a date for another movie night together. including a night of fucking.

Makin’ love in the club

Its been a week of fighting for my bae and I.

I cant take anymore. 

I needed a night out. 

As I was leaving the house, He wouldn’t even look at me. 

I told him where I was going, and nothing more.

I think it is over..

I just need to party tonight.

I remember the days when we actually liked being in the same room together.

 

My sadness fades with each drink I have. 

I’m starting to feel free. 

I’m starting to fade away and dance my night away.

 

I feel the familiar feel of his hands wrap around my waste. 

I looked up to see my man.

He whispered into my ear ” You look so damn good tonight, I couldn’t let you leave with out knowing how bad i worship you baby, I’m sorry.”

 

I was done. I dropped my ass to the floor and shook my perfect ass into him.

He watched as I did my dance against him with no hands. 

He gets lost in my ass, as I’m moving.

We get lost in ourselves and don’t even realize there are people around us. 

He slips his dick right into my pussy.. 

The music changed and I stood upright. He slipped his hard cock out of me and fallowed me to the upstairs. 

It was blocked off, no V.I.P.’s tonight..

When we got to the top, in the dark he dropped to his knees and started eating my ass. 

All I could do was moan softly and rub his hair as he tongue fucked my asshole. 

He got up and kissed me, our first ass to mouth.. It was so exotic and different. 

He bend me over and I grabbed my ankles.

He took his time and slowly pushed his cock inside of my tight ass… 

 

It takes my breath away just writing it down!

If you want to know more call me baby, and I’ll make you feel like my boyfriend!! 

MILF Phone Sex with Vinny: Spa Day

I took a much needed spa day today. I needed some pampering. This salon I go to is very upscale. It’s not a happy ending kind of place. That is why I was surprised when the young stud, who brought me my champagne as I waited for my hot stone massage and sea salt scrub, asked if I wanted some company as I waited. I thought he was just being nice. Turns out he loves MILFS.  He sat next to me telling me how beautiful I was and any guy who is with me is the luckiest man alive. His flattery was working. He was damn cute too. I sort of let my legs fall open, giving him easy access if he wanted to explore.

He took my cue well. His hands massaged my feet, then my calves, and finally my inner thighs. I was wet, very wet. I could even smell my wet pussy. I imagine he could too. Then he pulled my panties to the side and saw my cunt glistening with my juice. He slide a finger in and it felt amazing. My head tilted back, my legs fell apart further and his fingers reached in me deeper. He was finger fucking me and I just couldn’t  stop him. I didn’t want to. I love to get finger banged. So few men do it anymore. He twisted his finger up inside me and was hitting my G-Spot. Before long I was squirting cum all over him. Wow. Just wow. That boy had some finger fucking skills. Needless to say I was all nice and relaxed for my massage. I will be going back to that salon often. I gave the boy my business card and told him I hoped to see him again soon. If he can make me squirt with his fingers like that, just imagine what he can do with his tongue and his cock.

Phone Sex Fetish with Sheila: Fuck My Ass

My stepsons and I travel quite a bit on my hubby’s dime. We are very fond of weekend getaways. We went to Nashville for a few days this week to check out the music scene. I danced on the bar at Coyote Ugly’s, got sung to by a hot young cowboy and had a wild time flaunting my hot ass all over town. In fact, my step sons encouraged me to show my ass to random strangers and let them grope me and do whatever they wanted to my hot ass. You see I have a nice round plump ass that drives a lot of men crazy.  Anytime we were out, I wore a really short skirt with no panties. I would bend over in front of men and see their reaction. Nine times out of ten a hard cock was the reaction.

The hottest reaction was from this old country guy in a store we went in to get a cowboy hat and boots for me. I saw him looking at my body and I approached him. Asked him if he wanted to see the finest ass in Nashville. Of course he did. He started groping it. The guy was like in his 70s but I felt obligated to give the old geezer a good time. I could see the outline of his cock in his pants and it was surprisingly big. And, obviously it worked! He slid a finger in my ass and started finger fucking my asshole as I stroked his big country cock. I told him I could handle a lot more than one finger. His eyes got big and he didn’t waste any time bending me over a shelf and sticking his big cock in my ass. He gave me a few good thrusts in the ass then he exploded.  It was quick, but hot. I let an old dude with a big country cock fuck my ass in a boot store lol.

This is the newest thing my step sons and I have when we travel. We are gonna see how many random men we can get to fuck my hot ass. Bet you’d love to fuck my ass.

Forced Feminization Phone Sex with Glenda: Grandpa’s Secret

When I travel, my grandpa house sits for me and watches my fur babies. They just love him. So do I. Now, I always thought grandpa was a pretty straight laced guy. You know the kind. Loves beer, Duck Dynasty and football. This last time I traveled, I came home early and got a huge surprise. My burly grandpa, setting on the couch in my clothes with a Pabst Blue Ribbon in his hand. By clothes I mean my pink bra with matching panties and a black garter and thigh highs. When I said hello, grandpa was really embarrassed. Tried to tell me he lost a bet. I explained to him, that although we are family, there are rules in my household like you do not wear my clothes without permission or without consequences. I told grandpa if he was fond of ladies clothing, well he was going to wear them in public all day long.

He tried to argue with me, apologize, say it was just one time. But, I knew this was not true. When I have returned home before I have had my suspicions based on clothes not fitting right. I told him if he could wear my clothes in my house, he could out and about too. I went and got him a blouse, a skirt and a pink bow. Ordered him to put it on.  He kept protesting so I snapped pics of him in my lingerie and said do as I say old man or I send these pics to grandma. He immediately got dressed in my street clothes. Now he didn’t look too hot in them. In fact he looked like a sissy; an out of shape sissy.

I ordered him to take me to the hardware store. I wanted him in my clothes in a manly place. The whole drive he was pleading with me to give up this silly punishment. He was ashamed to enjoy ladies clothing. I told him to embrace his feminine side, to accept the fact that he is a sissy and cross dresser. I reached over and grabbed his crotch and could feel his hard on. I informed him a hard cock on a old fart meant he liked it; that he was enjoying being humiliated. Truckers passed us and honked their horns, waved, some even blew kisses. When we got to Ace Hardware, I instructed him to own it. Walk in chin up, boobs out.

I was so proud of my sissy grandpa. He strutted right in and embraced his femininity.  There were some stares, some snickers, but he never showed embarrassment.  When we got home, I let grandpa jack off on my big tits. He may be a sissy boy now, but he is still a red blooded good old boy who likes big boobs. Grandpa comes over all the time now and we play dress up. I do his hair, his nails, give him boobs and dress him in something pretty. Maybe I can feminize you too?