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Exhibitionist Phone Sex is One of My Many Fetishes

exhibitionist phone sexIf you don’t know by now, I am an exhibitionist phone sex slut. I enjoy flaunting my curves. Even when the weather gets colder, I still like to go into my backyard and get naked. Most of my neighbors have seen me nude at one point. Yesterday it got up to 60° which honestly felt like bikini weather compared to the normal temperatures for this time of year. I’m hoping that the cold spell is in our rear view mirror. However, I think winter has more surprises for us.

Yesterday I wanted to give a few surprises to my male neighbors. The man who lives behind me found himself wheelchair bound temporarily following a car accident. He does have a wife, but she leaves him alone during the daytime. So, I gave him a show yesterday. Jiggled my big tits and masturbated my pussy for him. I could see him with his face pressed up against his bedroom window watching me.

I could see faint movements from his arm, so I guess his cock still works. He might be the only married neighbor left to fuck. I started to get chilly after about a half hour outside naked, but I could see him gesturing me over. So, I put on my robe, hopped the fence and came in his back door. Beautiful home. I could hear him yelling from the bedroom. I imagine he’s trapped up there while he recuperates.

I’m always up for new experiences. And I’ve never blown a guy in a wheelchair. I would not say it’s my fetish, but married men phone sex is my fetish. So, I figured this counted towards my fetish. Plus, it seemed charitable. A handsome older man stuck in a wheelchair following a spinal cord injury from a car accident.

No Man Who Meets Me Needs to Suffer From Backed Up Balls

 No doubt his balls became backed up. So, I showed him some of my best cock sucking skills, even using my big tits around his dick. And he blew a massive load in the back of my throat. So massive in fact, I knew he still needed to release more cum.

I’m a curvy girl so I did not feel confident I could sit in his wheelchair to fuck him. But I felt zero problem giving him as many blowjobs as he required to drain those balls. Such a sweet man. He just kept saying thank you thank you thank you thank you as my mouth sucked on his cock. His fingers ran between my hair as I took him balls deep in my mouth. I hung out with him for a couple of hours and managed to drain his cock five times in those two hours.

He told me his wife stopped fucking him years ago. So, he never expected her to change her tune after his injury. Wow. I think I will be adding him to my rotation once he heals. But until then this phone sex mistress sees no problem in paying him a daily visit to drain his balls.

His wife leaves for work around 8 AM every morning and doesn’t return until almost 6 PM at night. I like his cock. And I like him. So, I will continue draining his balls throughout his recovery and even after he heals. I can’t let a married man that close to me suffer from backed up balls. Just like I can’t let you suffer either.

Sissy Phone Sex Humiliation Lolli Dom is The Best

Sissy Phone Sex is a fun thing for my little lolli Dom cum slut. In fact little Emily has become quite the little tease and denier of married perverts. It’s honestly no surprise how much she loves the role.

First time was a neighbor guy that was constantly coming around to talk to her when we were outside at the pool. She quickly became aware of his creeper worthlessness and made a little game with him. Quickly little Emily has made this weak pervert crawl around at her feet and worship her sweet little toes.

Then one afternoon a government guy came around because he caught wind of inappropriateness happening at my place. While I was talking to him I explained a few of the neighbor women are just uptight cunts and can’t control their husbands very well.

When I explained that we were only friendly and m daughter just liked the attention and to tease these men, there wasn’t much he could do. But I quickly got the sense that he had interest of how much my little lolita loves to tease men and wanted to be a part of it.

Lolli Dom Sissy Phone Sex with Little Emily

As if on queue little Emily comes out wearing her sexy little shiny lolli dom vinyl dress and heels. Honestly this man had no control over his reactions either. And little Emily had him on his knees and on a leash in no time. First she made him get undressed and put the collar on him.

Then little princess Emily told the man that he would be her little bitch and do as she says. All he could do is nod his head as little Emily made him worship her little feet as well. She took those little girl toes and wiggled them on his face and made him suck them.

Finally, after a few moments of him submitting and licking her feet she left the room.

Sissy Phone Sex

Cheating Phone Sex is More Fun Than Fucking Your Wife

cheating phone sexCheating phone sex I consider my specialty. Married men make me weak. And I always encourage men to cheat with me. What can I say? My fetish appears to be married men. Over the years, married men became my kryptonite. Although I don’t consider myself a homewrecker because I don’t want to break up any marriage, most women think of me as a homewrecker because I fucked their man. In my defense, I just borrow them. I have no desire to get married.

Over the weekend, my girlfriend and I went to this new club that recently opened. We just like to go out occasionally and flirt with married men who will buy us drinks all night. A sexy BBW goddess like me never needs to pay for her own drinks. Never. But this one guy who screamed sugar daddy type bought us drinks all night. And he seemed to take a shine to me and my big boobs. We danced and talked, and I could feel his rather huge bulge in his pants. Now he did not know about my weakness for married men phone sex.

A Sexy BBW Can Out Fuck Any Wife

But I knew I needed to bring him home and fuck him. As we danced, a woman came into the club, dressed in sweatpants and a dirty T-shirt. And my gut told me she came to the club looking for her. She found him pressed up against my sexy BBW body. She yelled, screamed and eventually threw a drink on me. I thought she might punch me but the bouncer grabbed her and tossed her out of the club.

Somebody at the club saw us and told his wife. She looked like she wanted to kill me. And since she said some rather unpleasant things to me, I decided to take her husband home and fuck him. Give him the best fuck of his life. The husband refused to leave with the wife once she got kicked out. He seemed truly embarrassed for her behavior. He gave me some sob story about how they don’t communicate anymore and she never fucks him. Wives never make time for their husbands. That’s why women like me exist.

Any Woman Who Body Shames Me, I Steal Her Man

The truth didn’t matter. She called me a fat whore and body shamed me. They could have the perfect marriage, and I still would’ve fucked him after her behavior. He came back to my place to show me how sorry he felt for his wife’s bad actions. And he decided to show me how good a hot squirting pussy can feel. He ate my pussy for hours. In fact, I lost track of how much I came. But I knew, with as many orgasms he gave me, no way she would not smell me on him.

That made me feel good. We fucked until the sun came up and then we passed out in each other ‘s arms. I told him he can fuck me anytime he wants. I honestly don’t care about his wife. She’s no threat to me. Men cheat mostly because their wives neglect them or verbally harass them. It’s OK if I never fuck this man again. Because I got my revenge. He could say he just drove around the neighborhood before coming home. But I know she will know he spent the night with this sexy BBW no matter what lie he tells her and that’s all the satisfaction I need.

Cheating Phone Sex with Mika The BBC Tranny Husbands Crave

Cheating Phone SexYou’re sitting in that sterile hotel lobby, adjusting your wedding ring and looking over your shoulder like a man with everything to lose, but we both know why you’re really here. Cheating Phone Sex was just the appetizer, the shaky-voiced prelude to the heavy, rhythmic reality that’s waiting for you behind the door of Suite 412. 

You’ve spent weeks whispering into your receiver while your wife was in the next room, captivated by the authority in my tone and the promise of what I’m packing beneath these designer silk slacks. Now, the digital veil is lifted, and you’re about to face the ultimate Ebony goddess in the flesh. I don’t do “subtle” once the door clicks shut; I do absolute, undeniable dominance that makes you forget your own name, let alone your address.

When I finally let you in, the air in the room shifts instantly, becoming thick with the scent of my perfume and the raw, electric tension of your suppressed desires. You look at me… tall, polished, and possessing the kind of BCC power that haunted your dreams… and I see the shame melting into pure, unadulterated need. “Lock it,” I command, my voice a low, melodic vibration that leaves no room for hesitation. 

This is the sanctuary you’ve been craving, a space where the “respectable husband” persona dies and the real you gets to crawl toward the edge of the bed. Here, there are no judgments, no prying eyes from the PTA, and certainly no wives to interrupt the masterpiece I’m about to perform on you.

I watch you take me in, your eyes widening as I begin to shed my layers, revealing the statuesque frame of a tranny goddess who knows exactly how to handle a man in crisis. You’ve spent your life being the provider, the rock, the one in charge, but in this room, you are nothing but my favorite project. 

I guide you to the mattress while sticking my fat cock up your tiny asshole, as the silence of the hotel hallway emphasizes the heavy thud of your heart against your ribs, while you moan the loudest ever in your whole marriage. You aren’t just here for a quick thrill; you’re here to be thoroughly possessed by the kind of strength you’ve only ever glimpsed through a screen.

As I tower over you, the light from the bedside lamp catching the deep, dark glow of my skin, I can see the moment you finally let go. The world outside doesn’t exist anymore. Your responsibilities, your vows, and your inhibitions have all been left at the door. Tonight, you belong to Mika, and I’m going to make sure that every time you look at your phone from now on, you feel the ghost of my touch and the weight of the BBC that finally set you free.

GFE Phone Sex Babes Swallow Every Last Drop

gfe phone sexGFE phone sex babes do everything your wife used to do. One of the main reasons why I specialize in taking care of married men. I like to take care of neglected cocks. But I also prefer a married men because I don’t like anybody telling me who I can see and what I can do. And married men just seem lucky to spend time with me. They know they cannot lay any claims on me because of the wife and family back home. So, if I stick with mostly married men, I get to buy my cake and eat it too.

Finally, the weather seems a little better. Most of the snow melted yesterday when it reached 60° for the first time in a month. Melted some of this ice, making it much easier for some of my married men to visit me. And several of my married men texted me yesterday. So, I needed to do some fancy planning to make sure I could accommodate them with no overlap, which would bust me.

When you cater to mostly married men phone sex lovers, you need to make them feel special. I adore all my married lovers. But if they pass each other in the driveway, it can disillusion them. And make them feel less than special, which I never want to do. Although a few of my married men know they’re not the only one, nobody has any idea of how many they married men I see.

A Sexy BBW Mistress Knows How to Take Care of Married Men Best

So last night, I juggled four different lovers. Tried to pad the time in between scheduling them so no overlap would occur. And it worked out. Although I did need to take a whore’s bath in between lovers. Your pussy can only be so wet before they start to doubt that you’re just that happy to see them. I did not get much sleep, but no rest for the wicked, right.

I swallowed four loads of cum and took four loads in my various holes. Eight hours later, I had four satisfied married men who needed their balls drained more than once. Being snowed in with the ball and chain sucks. We all know wives stop swallowing after the wedding. Girlfriends swallow every time.

This phone sex girlfriend managed to get a couple hours of sleep before signing on to take care of more married men. Plus, a few more lovers will come over tonight. I’ve missed this. I thrive when getting plenty of cock and cum.

Shemale Domination Porn Stars Fuck Your Wife Too

shemale domination pornAs a shemale domination porn star, I fuck a lot of asses. Usually, I fuck men in the ass who I perceive as bottom beta bitch boys. However, most of them beg for me to fuck their asses. I don’t need to force anybody. But last night something happened that doesn’t happen nearly enough. I hooked up with a couple.

In fact, I met the woman in the basement gym of the condo complex I’m staying at. Her and her husband appear to be vacationing for the week here. She supported a trans flag T-shirt so I knew she would be an ally. But I thought perhaps she might be transitioning too. So, I told her about my panty surprise. She couldn’t believe it. So, I lifted my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and showed her my sexy tranny phone sex cock.

I just meant to give her a glimpse of my cock so she would know I did not lie to her. But she fell to her knees and begged to suck my dick in the gym of the condo where anybody could walk in and catch us. She didn’t care. Apparently, she wanted my cock that much. Now, normally, I can last a lot longer than five minutes. However, I think the fear of getting caught contributed to a quicker orgasm. And I blew chunks in her mouth.

This Sexy Tranny Never Minds Fucking Women

I assumed this might just be a one-time occurrence. But as she wiped her lips of my jizz, she told me she wanted me to fuck her husband in the ass. Apparently, they watch a lot of tranny porn together, and she even pegs his ass sometimes. But they both know his strap on makes for a poor imitation of a real tranny cock. I agreed to go out to dinner with them.

We enjoyed a group date night. We went out on the town, drank a lot of alcohol and danced. But eventually, we ended up back at the condo building. They wanted me to come to their place, so I did. But this time my cock seemed reserved for her husband. Although I did not feel attracted to this guy at all, I liked his wife. He must have a lot of money or a big dick to score such a hot wife. I quickly found out he must be rich because his dick could not have been bigger than 3 inches.

Do You Think Your Wife Would Watch Me Fuck You?

The hot wife watched me peg her husband‘s ass with a real cock. I gave him a hardcore ass fucking while she watched us and masturbated. And I lasted longer than five minutes in his tight ass. No fear of anyone catching us this time. Even though I found the taboo nature of sharing a husband and wife erotic. I still maintained some decent stamina.

I came in the husband’s ass. And 10 minutes later I fucked the wife while he watched. Some shemales do not fuck women. But I never mind. And this sexy couple will not go back to New York until Monday morning. So, I have a few more days to enjoy their tight holes. They plan on taking me out to dinner again tonight. And I know I will end up fucking both of their asses tonight.

Bisexual Phone Sex with Mika Your Hot Secret Tranny Long BBC

Bisexual Phone Sex

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.

Phone Sex Companies Having Dana The Best Choice for SINNERS

Phone Sex CompaniesYou know you shouldn’t be here, but that’s exactly why you’re leaning in closer to the receiver, isn’t it? You’ve scrolled through dozens of Phone Sex Companies looking for a voice that actually understands the darkness in your heart, and finally, you’ve found me. I’m Dana, and I specialize in welcoming the kind of sinners that the rest of the world wants to judge. 

I can hear it in your breathing… the weight of the secrets you carry and the desperate need to finally let them all go. You aren’t looking for a polite conversation; you’re looking for a sanctuary where your filthiest desires are treated like gospel, and I am here to make sure you get exactly what you came for. I want you to imagine me sitting here in the dim light, my skin glowing and my eyes locked on the thought of you. 

I’m already starting to feel the heat build between my thighs, a slow, steady pulse that tells me I’m ready to take you on a journey you’ll never forget. I’m not here to rush you; I’m here to savor every moan, every gasp, and every forbidden thought you’ve been too afraid to whisper to anyone else. I want to be the one who coaxes those secrets out of you, turning your guilt into pure, unadulterated pleasure.

As my voice drips into your ear like warm honey, I’m sliding my hand down, feeling just how slick and ready I am for you. I want you to touch yourself for me, matching my rhythm as I describe exactly how my body is reacting to yours. I am a master at finding that precise edge where you feel like you might lose your mind, and I’m going to keep you right there until you’re begging for release. 

My satisfaction comes from seeing just how far I can push you, making sure your “happy ending” isn’t just a moment of relief, but a total, bone-deep surrender that leaves you shaking. There is something so addictive about being a sinner in my bed. I’ll make you forget about the world outside, your responsibilities, and even your own name as we spiral deeper into this fantasy. 

By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be completely drained, your mind a foggy blur of my voice and the memory of how I felt against your imagination. You’ll hang up the phone feeling lighter than you have in years, knowing that whenever the hunger returns, I’ll be waiting right here to feed it again. Now, tell me, darling, what’s the very first sin you want us to commit together tonight?

Hot Ass Sex and Swallowing Sperm are What Married Men Want the Most From Me

hot ass sexAs a sexy BBW, I enjoy hot ass sex too. And I discover that a lot of my married lovers seem curious about anal sex. Porn today includes a lot of anal sex scenes. But I think most wives don’t give up their booty. I’m not sure why. Maybe fears over feeling dirty. Or fear that it will hurt. Both valid concerns. I’ll admit the first time a man wanted to explore anal sex with me, I shut him down. I shut the next two men down too.

However, the fourth man, I decided could pop my anal cherry. By that time anal sex seemed more frequent in porn and a little more common place sexually. And I just decided how would I know if I didn’t like it, if I didn’t try it. That married man treated me gently.

We used plenty of lube and he took his time. I practiced my breathing, which seems to be the trick to it all. If your lover exhibits patience and gentleness with you, you practice your deep breathing, and you both use plenty of lube, anal sex does not feel bad. Although I do prefer a cock in my wet bald pussy, I occasionally enjoy anal sex.

And the two biggest things that married men ask of me include anal sex, and swallowing their seed. I’ve always swallowed, however. It just seems rude to spit it out. I look at cum as a gift a man gives me. And spitting it out would be a sign that I didn’t like my gift. I’m not a rude mistress. So, I always swallow and now I always give up the booty too. Two things wives never seem to do. And one of the reasons I’m a popular mistress.

Two Things Wives Don’t Do But a Mistress Does: Swallow Your Sperm with a Smile and Take Your Cock in Her Ass

John came over last night on his way home from work. We did not have much time because his wife would likely send out the calvary if he came home much past his normal time. But we made the best of it. His stamina seems off the charts. He challenged me. But it was all fun and games because he knows my skills.

 I’ve been his mistress for almost a decade at this point. And I accept any challenge tossed my way. So, he gave me one hour to make him cum twice. Once with my mouth and once with my ass.

Easy. I blew him and in less than five minutes, he blew chunks down the back of my throat. I used my talented tits and mouth and hands to make him erect again quickly. Within 10 minutes, my married lover sported a fucking hard cock again. And this time we settled on a hardcore ass fucking to make him nut again. Lots of lube, me in the downward dog position smushing my tits into my rug and he nutted again. He gave me an hour, but I completed the task in 30 minutes.

Wives do not make you cum twice in 30 minutes. That’s something only the mistress succeeds at. If you want a woman who will swallow your cum, bring you back to life to fuck her ass, then you need a mistress not a wife.

Financial Domination Phone Sex of Mika Demanding Currency

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.