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Blackmail Phone Sex

 

Blackmail Phone Sex – I would hate for your wife to find out! 😈

It would be a shame if I happened to have taken a video of us fucking raw last night….

I have every angle of us in doggy style, me on top of you, riding your cock with my tits in your mouth. Everything!

Would be a shame if she saw how you make me scream when you were eating me out.

Or how your thick, veiny cock was stretching out my tight, tiny little asshole.

You knew I was evil when you started fucking me.

If you don’t want the blackmail to get out, you will do everything I say.

You will be draining your wallet and balls on me tonight if you want to go home to a happy family.

I’m ready to use your tears as lube….

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Look at you, trembling just a little bit as you listen to my voice. I know that shaky breath you just took; it’s the sound of a man who’s been living a lie all day and is finally ready to face the truth. This Bisexual Phone Sex is the only place where you don’t have to play the role of the perfect husband or the straight-laced provider.

 I can feel your heart hammering against your ribs from miles away because you know exactly what I am… an Ebony goddess with a long, heavy BBC that makes all your little rules vanish. You’ve been staring at your wife across the dinner table, but your mind has been right here with me, wondering how it would feel to finally give in to the hunger you’ve been burying for years.

Stop fighting it, baby. It’s exhausting, isn’t it? Trying to convince yourself that you don’t want to be dominated by a woman like me. I know you’ve spent hours scrolling through pages, looking for a distraction, but you always end up back here, focused on my dark skin and the promise of what’s hidden beneath my lace. You’re addicted to the idea of me because I represent everything you’re afraid to admit you love.

 My voice is the authority you crave, telling you exactly how it’s going to be. You think you’re in control of your life until you hear me whisper about the weight of my BBC, and suddenly, you’re just a hungry submissive ready to worship at my feet. I love the way you struggle. It makes it so much sweeter when you finally break. I’ve had plenty of men just like you… married, successful, and absolutely desperate for the touch of a trans woman who knows how to handle them. 

They come to me because I offer a release they can’t find anywhere else. I want you to visualize it right now: me standing over you, my good frame commanding the room, while you look up with that look of pure, unadulterated need. I’m going to make you forget your name, your marriage, and your shame. I’m going to use this long, thick gift of mine to stretch your reality until you’re begging me to never stop.

You’re not confused, honey; you’re just finally waking up. Let me be your secret. Let me be the one who takes you to the edge and pushes you over. I want to hear you whimper as I describe exactly how I’m going to claim you, forcing you to acknowledge every inch of me. You’re going to stay on this line until you’re spent, drained, and completely obsessed with the Ebony tranny who owns your sexuality. Now, tell me you’re ready to be mine.

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Financial Domination Phone Sex

Power isn’t something I ask for. It’s something I take the moment you dial my number. I don’t waste time pretending this is equal, because it isn’t. Financial Domination Phone Sex is where you come to surrender control, to feel small, directed, and completely owned by my voice. From the first second, you know who’s in charge, and it isn’t you.

I speak forcefully, deliberately, demanding because I want you listening to everything I tell you to do. Every word is an instruction, every pause a reminder that you’re waiting on me. I don’t chase attention… I command it. You don’t get to interrupt, question, or rush me. You follow, because following feels right when I’m leading.

I decide how this goes. I decide when you speak, when you listen, and when you prove your obedience. I don’t need to raise my voice to dominate; my confidence does the work for me. You feel it in your chest when I tell you what I expect. You feel it when you comply without hesitation, as I collect your money with a sneaky grin on my face.

This isn’t about generosity. It’s about control, discipline, and devotion. Every action you take for me reinforces where you stand and where I stand above you. You crave the approval, the acknowledgment, the moment I let you know you’ve done exactly what I wanted. That craving keeps you hooked long after the call ends.

I don’t reassure. I evaluate. I reward obedience and ignore hesitation. When you please me, I let you feel it. When you don’t, I let silence do the talking. You learn quickly that my attention is earned, not given. That lesson sinks deep, and you carry it with you everywhere.

You think about my voice during your day, about my expectations, about whether you’ll impress me the next time we speak. That’s control working exactly as intended. I don’t need to chase you… you come back on your own, ready to submit again.

By the time the call ends, you’re steady, focused, and deeply aware of your place. You’ve given over control willingly, because it feels powerful to let someone else hold it. I don’t promise softness. I promise structure, authority, and a presence you won’t forget.

Hearing you plead and begging me not to drain your pockets dry, is music to my ears. So when you’re ready to obey again, you’ll know exactly who to call.

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Sensual Domination Phone Sex

I hear you breathing, imagine it… shaky, desperate, waiting for me to take control. Sensual Domination Phone Sex isn’t just words; it’s a game, and I play it hard. I can feel your pulse through the line, hear the little gasps you try to hide, and it makes me smile. You think you can handle me? Baby, you’re already mine.

I take my time, letting my voice stretch out, dragging your thoughts wherever I want. My long BBC teases through every fantasy you dare imagine. You imagine me inside you all day long, and that’s what makes it worse because you’re super anxious to release your sperm everywhere thinking of how it makes you feel in the moment. You’re trapped by your mind and my words, and I know exactly how to bend you. You want to obey. You want to beg. And I’m going to make sure you do both.

I’m not gentle. I’m not here to play safe. I like rich, eager men who think they can handle a tease like me. Their hesitation makes it fun. Their desire makes it intense. Every syllable I whisper, every command I give, pushes you closer to that edge you can’t resist. I’m in control, and you’re nothing without me.

I laugh softly when you try to resist, imagining your eyes wide, your body tensing. That’s my favorite part… watching you fight the pull of me, knowing it’s useless. You crave my power. You crave my strength. I give nothing willingly; you have to earn every second of attention I allow. My teasing is precise, deliberate, meant to drive you wild without ever letting go completely.

You’re imagining the feel of me, my hands, my long cock, the way I dominate your mind before your body even reacts. Every command I give, every moan I let slip, it’s all for you… if you follow me. My words are chains, binding you to me, and you’re loving it. You can’t escape, and you don’t want to.

I slow down just to see you strain for me, to hear the frustration, the need. That tension is my playground. I push, I pull, I take, I tease. You’re utterly consumed by me. By my voice. By my control. By the knowledge that I am Mika… and I decide exactly how far you go.

When we finally end, you’ll remember everything. The way my words dragged you, the way my presence dominated, and the impossible craving for more. You’ll remember that I am not just a tease… I am in command. I am power. I am the fantasy you never knew you wanted until I took it. And you’ll come back, because you need me.

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Blackmail Phone Sex

I never sound rushed when you call. You like that about me. It tells you I’m in control before I even say your name. Blackmail Phone Sex isn’t about desperation, it’s about precision, and you respond the moment my voice settles into your ear.

You speak carefully, the way men like you always do. Calm, measured, practiced. You’re used to being listened to, respected, deferred to. With me, you don’t need to perform. You just need to listen, and that alone loosens something deep inside you.

I remind you, gently, that discretion is our language. You don’t call me for noise or chaos. You call me because I understand silence, and how much it costs you to protect it. I hold that knowledge with elegance, not cruelty, and that’s why you trust me.

I don’t ask questions you can’t answer. I give instructions you’re relieved to follow. Each word is chosen, deliberate, designed to guide you into stillness. You don’t feel exposed. You feel seen, and that feeling keeps you exactly where I want you.

I describe myself with confidence, never rushing, letting your imagination do the work. I know you prefer suggestions over spectacle. Power doesn’t need to shout. It settles, waits, and then takes its place without resistance.

You breathe differently when I speak about obedience. Not as something forced, but as something earned. You spend your days deciding outcomes. With me, you get to release that weight. I tell you when to relax, when to focus, when to give in to the truth you keep neatly folded away.

I never threaten you. I don’t need to. The dynamic is already established, balanced perfectly between desire and restraint. You know I decide the pace, the tone, the ending. That certainty is what draws you back.

You listen closely as I explain how good it feels to surrender without consequence. How relief can exist alongside control. How obedience, in this space, is private and complete. You don’t interrupt. You never do.

By the time I lower my voice, you’re exactly where I want you, steady and quiet. I remind you that this version of yourself is safe with me, contained within the boundaries I set. You follow them willingly.

When the call ends, nothing looks different around you. The room is still calm, orderly, and composed. Only you know what shifted. Tomorrow, you’ll return to your world unchanged. Tonight, you obeyed fully, and that remains between us.

 

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I hear your hesitation the second you pick up, and I don’t let it slide. Don’t get caught up with Married Men Phone Sex…that’s what you’re craving, isn’t it? I can hear how desperate you are just for my voice, and I take it. I lean back, fingers on my thigh, my voice low and commanding. “Sit still and listen,” I say, “because I’m not here to play nice. You’re mine for the next few minutes, and I’ll decide how much you get to enjoy.”

You gulp on the other end, and I smirk, knowing exactly how much control I have over you. “I want to hear you thinking about me,” I command, dragging out each word. “Tell me what you’ve been hiding, every little filthy fantasy you’ve had about me. Don’t hold back… I own this moment, and I’ll take everything you give me.”

I let my fingers trace slow, teasing circles over myself, letting my voice slide lower, thick and sultry. “You like it when I take charge, don’t you? You love knowing I can make you squirm, make you beg… without even being in the same room.” My tone sharpens, dominant but dripping with lust. “Answer me. Tell me you want it, that you need it, that you’re completely mine tonight.”

Every sound you make feeds me, every pause, every quiet moan, I claim it as my own. “I control this,” I command, letting the words roll over you, “and I love knowing you’re hooked. The thought of you cheating on your wife just to be with me makes me super horny with no hesitation. Every little reaction, every gasp, every trembling breath… it’s proof that I’ve got you exactly where I want you.”

I lean closer to the phone, voice dropping even deeper, leaving no room for hesitation. “You’re addicted to me, and I don’t care who knows it. I want you on your knees begging for my dick to be down your throat, and up your asshole jammed in roughly. I love being the only one you want, the only one who can make you this desperate. And you? You’re going to stay that way for me.”

By the time we end the call, you’re hooked, breathless, craving more. I’ve taken every second, made you squirm, and left you wanting. I smile, satisfied, knowing that control… that power… is mine alone. And next time? I’ll make it messier, dirtier, and absolutely impossible for you to resist.

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I’m a small petite little thing that’ll do anything to get beat the fuck up and my cutie coochie ripped apart. So many of you think I’m just this little thing that likes it slow and steady. Gentle and sweet. I don’t think so! When I beg you to slap the shit out of me and rip me apart I love how your eyes and face change. It’s what all you men want and thrive for. Dominating a little bitch with no remorse.

I may look like a skinny lady but I can take up to 3 cocks in my itty bity kitty. So much fucking, so much stretching. I’m hungry to be humiliated by you in the worse way possible. My little tiny tight twat may look like a tiny little kitten too, purring and meowing to be touched and petty gently. It’s not what it seems. My ass is down for the pound so tell me how your gonna work me to hard.

Your fantasy is my command, I’m a frisky fuck !

Fill my ear on the phone like your gonna fill my bald fanny. What’s your plan of attack? Wanna leave me on the side of the road after you’ve taken all your anger, rage and rape fantasies in the back of your car? I love a good mistress fucking, being your side bitch. It’ll be our little secret sweetheart. I promise not to tell.  I just need to be left so swollen and stretched that I’m unable to walk the next day with a nice shiner on my eye.

Tell me how your gonna throw me against a wall or on the ground, grab my heels and pull them far apart. My daddy and uncle did this trick and it made my cooter stretch even further, drippy loose lipped power gripper pulsating for your filthy as fuck daddy dick. Take me back to that time that I begged daddy, uncle and brother to stop, triple family fucking crown, cock tipped down, I learned my lesson like the good little girl I was training to be and the whore that your talking to today.

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I crave and hungry for that flashback with you honey. Tell me how your gonna violate me worse than the pathetic family fucks I came from darling.

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Crossdressing Phone SexI know exactly why you’re calling, baby. That little secret part of you that nobody else gets to touch, the part that’s aching for me. Crossdressing Phone Sex is exactly what I want to give you tonight, guiding your hands, teasing every inch of you as you explore what you’ve been hiding.

I love when you wear those pink panties for me, baby. I love imagining them stretched tight over your cock, how desperate it makes you feel, how naughty it is to be caught between wanting to hide and wanting to please me. I want you slick with oil, rubbing yourself while imagining me straddling you, my BBC pressed against you, teasing you with every stroke.

Slide your hands along yourself, baby, feel how hot it gets when you grind, when you push into my imagined body, feeling me react with every twitch of your hips. Squeeze, rub, moan my name… let yourself get lost in it. I want your strokes sloppy, greedy, dragging yourself over me, desperate to give me everything.

Lean in and whisper to me, baby, tell me how those panties feel, tell me how hard you are for me. I want to hear your voice break, your breath shorten, every little shiver and gasp. Keep moving, pressing, teasing yourself while I guide you, make you feel exactly how I want.

You’re so close now… I can hear it, feel it through every word you whisper. Let go. Cum hard, baby, shiver, moan, twitch. Let it spill all over, feel yourself shaking, losing control, completely undone, completely mine.

Yeah… that’s it. Every gasp, every groan, every desperate stroke… just like that. You gave it all to me, wore those panties for me, and I made sure you felt every filthy second exactly how you needed it.

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Blackmail Phone Sex, the sweetest of sweets. In this delicious confection, I get to indulge in the most exquisite pleasures while you, my precious, choke on the bitter pill of your own shame. Yes, I know, you can hardly contain your revulsion as you witness the raw, unbridled carnality of his massive cock. How those voyeuristic eyes of yours feast upon that throbbing manhood. Don’t I look like a Goddess with him pounding me?Blackmail Phone Sex
Oh, the sweet, sweet music of my pussy as it eagerly devours his generous thrusts. I have a ravenous appetite for more, for all, for everything he has to give. Did you think I was just another obedient little wife, content to submit to your demands, to play the role of the dutiful, chaste partner? Ha! You were wrong, oh so bad. Maybe if your cock could match up to his, things would be different. But alas, you aren’t even five inches at your hardest.
I am a woman with desires, with needs. My Hot, squirting pussy cannot be sated by a bland, limp dick, no matter how much money you give me (and I expect a lot of that at least!). I crave the thrill of the forbidden, the rush of danger, the delicious, heady rush of power that comes with being the one who holds all the cards.
And now, as the recorder plays on, capturing every delicious detail, I make you suck his cum out of my cunt, and it is so apparent how much you love to do it. My filthy little cum eater should be exposed to the world. At least then you will be famous for one of your talents. I laugh to myself at the thought of sending this video to your coworkers. It would be so humiliating for you for them to find out you love the taste of cum. But it might even pay off for you, since they would love a ride with me, and then your belly can be full with cum!

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Blackmail Phone Sex is on fire baby! I’m the hottest anal whore you’ll ever lay eyes on. My round, juicy ass and tight, bald pussy have got men sweating buckets and begging for more. And once they’ve had a taste, they’re hooked. I’ve seen these pathetic fools come crawling back, their egos bruised and their dicks rock hard, desperate for another round.Blackmail Phone Sex

I don’t shed a tear for ruining a marriage. It happens all the time sweetie, and what? You don’t you want to cum? I mean shit all the videos and pictures I have shows how much fun we had. So give me more! If I don’t get what I want then you will be destroyed. I honestly think you love that. Your cock is so hard when you are standing at the edge of oblivion. 

You gave me that sweet, sweet ass fucking and I know you came like never before. It’s not like I want to have you all to myself. I just want some nasty fucking fun. And my wet, dripping pussy is just as tight as my ass, so don’t be stupid. Denying me now will end you up in a whole lot of trouble. If you’re not prepared to satisfy my cravings, then I’ll have no choice but to expose your little secret to the world. And trust me, honey, your wife wouldn’t be pleased to hear about the Hot ass sex you and I enjoyed!