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Scariest Halloween Ever

I do not do any escort jobs on Halloween anymore. As you know, I dabble in escorting when I feel like it. I haven’t done much lately, as my dancing has really been going  well and I usually just see the clients I had already fucked in the past. But last Halloween, I got an interesting call, and I was so curious I just couldn’t resist. The man on  the phone offered me 5 times the amount I usually charge — which is A LOT. His voice on the phone sounded animal like, and muffled, and there was something about it that got my pussy wet wondering what this guy would be like in the sack.

I got dolled up in a hot little red dress and heels and headed out to meet him at his place. When I arrived, it was dark, but the house was huge and honestly a little creepy. Old  victorian style, and just too quiet. A butler actually answered the door and motioned for me to come in. The door seemed to slam shut behind me on its own, and I jumped. The butler led me through some of the house and then grabbed my arm and shoved me into a room and locked the door from the outside. What the fuck was going on? I was all alone and  only a couple candles  lit  enough of the room for me to see a bed and  some rope. My heart skipped a beat  – this  certainly didnt appear to be the type of client I usually service.

Just then a door in the back of the room swung open. Its was in shadow, and I called out to see who came in, but no one answered. I could see someone, maybe a man, making his way towards me. As he passed one of the candles, I couldn’t make out his face, but I saw the glimmer of a huge knife blade in his hand. I screamed and tried to get back out the door I had come through. It was useless because it was locked, adn the man came up and grabbed me from behind. He put the knife to my throat and told me to shut up. I was terrified and couldn’t believe what was happening. I begged him not to hurt me.

He put a ball gag in my mouth to keep me quiet, and tied me up so tight I couldn’t feel my feet or hands. I was about the be taken in the worst way, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Thats when I finally saw his face. Or his lack of face… He was wearing a bloody hoodlike mask that looked to be made of skin. I would have thrown up except for the ball-gag.  He threw me on the bed and ravaged my body, fucking my pussy with his huge hard cock. He smelled of death and I tried to keep my eyes closed so that I didn’t have to see his mutilated  face and evil eyes   looking out at me from under the mask. He fucked my pussy and my ass and then shot his putrid cum all over my face.

I was covered in his stink and cum and lying on the floor in disbelief of what just happened. Thats when I saw the knife again. He came towards me with it, and I was certain he was going to kill me. But he knelt down, and cut the ropes. I didn’t move because I was too scared. Then he stood up and left the same way he had came. I heard a click come from the door I had been shoved through, and got up and ran to it — it was unlocked! I was naked and covered in cum, but I ran back through the house and finally found the front door. The butler was standing there waiting for me. I reached for the doorknob, and he grabbed my wrist. Then he handed me an envelope and opened the door. I ran to my car, got in, and drove the fuck out of there as fast as possible.

I got home to my driveway, still trembling and naked. I looked at the envelope the butler had given me, and decided to open it. Inside was the money he had promised me. Every dollar. And a note. It simply read, “Happy Halloween”.

Home Invasion Phone Sex With Sasha!

 

 

I have finally been able to get the events of the other night off my mind. It is still there but it isn’t like it is a constant need and desire I have. I was home alone and figured I would work on some things I had to do around the house. I turned the music up and I just started getting to it. I got tired before I knew it. Once I looked at the time I realized I had been cleaning and working out for hours. I finally decided that 10 o’clock that it was time to go to bed. I needed to shower. I was really sweaty. Once I was out the shower, I changed into my little white nightie and threw on a pair of my cute little panties.

 

I fell face down on the bed and I was out. I thought I was having a really good dream because I could feel someone sucking on my nipples and groping my kitty. I was moaning and then started to come to. I realized it felt way too real to be a dream. I was getting really wet and for a reason I did not know. I opened my eyes and seen this older gruffy looking man on top of me. I screamed and started trying to push him off of me. Begging him to just leave and promising I would not tell anyone.  He had this hunger in his eyes. Like he couldn’t get enough of me. I couldn’t help that my body was reacting to his touch. I still put up a fight. He ripped my panties off and started to devour my pussy. The harder I fought the more rough he got. It felt so good. I just gave in and let him do what he wanted.

 

 

I could tell he needed this. Like he hadn’t felt or tasted a woman in years. That just turned me on even more. He was eagerly eating my cunt, I reached down and grabbed his head and told him to slow down. I wasn’t going anywhere. After he made me cum by sucking my clit he reached down and slid out of his pants and underwear.  He slapped his cock on my cunt getting all of my juices on his fuckrod. He lined his cock with my cuntbox and rammed it in. He was al lot bigger then I thought. I could feel him stretching me and my cunt hugging his shaft. It felt so good.  And by the way he was grunting and groaning I know it felt good to him too. He picked up speed and started going harder, I was getting so close to cumming and then I felt him shoot his load deep in me. Soon as he did I was cumming all over his cock.

 

 

He got his stuff together and walked right out. I still get wet thinking about it. Always wondering if maybe he’s going to come back and do it again. Maybe even tell his friends. Guess I’ll just have to wait and see.

 

Halloween Fun!

Ever wonder what goes bump in the night. What’s scary thing is lurking in the shadows. Nobody ever things that I could be dangerous. And so sweet and innocent looking. Just a tiny little girl. They never realized that I’m your worst nightmare. That I know how I want to play in your blood. Nobody ever guess that I dream of ways to kill you. I love Halloween. I can dress up as a monster that I really am. And everyone thinks I’m just having fun. You’re all such trusts staying in carrying. I can walk away with any man just by batting my pretty little eyes. And telling them that I need help. I hate to break this to you but I don’t need help. I want to change your destiny. I want to fuck you up. That’s exactly what I’m going to do this Halloween. I’m going to kill as many fucking people as I can. I’m going slit your throats and hanging from trees. I’m going to mow you down with my car. I’m going to hack you up into little pieces. Because the scariest thing about Halloween is you will open your door and anybody.

Joy Ride

I was walking back to my new car in the lot of the mall, and it was getting dark. I used my keyfab to unlock the doors, and the usual little beep went off as the alarm was disarmed. Out of nowhere, three guys came running at me and before I knew it they had grabbed my keys – and were running towards my car to steal it! I screamed at them to stop and started chasing after them.

I got to them just as they were piling in my car, and I begged them not to take it – you all know how much I love my car – and the one guy with the keys looked me up and down and said “Sorry lady, but we’re taking the car” and then he grabbed me by arm, yanked me inside, and said “and were fucking taking you too”. I fell in, conked my head on the window, and they sped off with all of us inside. The two not driving immediately attacked me and began ripping my clothes off.

Little did these boys know, I was fucking loving it. I pretended to try to squirm and resist, which of course got them even more excited to take my body and do what they wanted with it. One of them even slapped me and I tried not to smile…  The feel of the car’s engine at max speed, swerving all over the road, while these two hot young things groped and fucked my naked ass and pussy? Well, thats what I call a JOY RIDE!

Submissive Phone Sex: Broken Over a Joyride

I am a truly submissive slut now. But, I was not always this way. Once upon a time I was a rebel, bratty teen. Got into all sorts of trouble. But the day I became a submissive whore, is a day I will never forget. I was washing my dad’s boss’s brand new Jaguar for some spending money. It was a very sweet ride. I wanted to test it out. So I took it for a little joyride. Yeah, technically I had no permission and I had no license yet, but it was a Jag. I lifted the keys from his office desk while he was on a conference call and went for a drive.  I drove his  prized possession all around town; was gone for hours. I figured I would never get caught because he was at work and his car was in the employee garage. I figured wrong. He had cameras everywhere.

Not only did he call the cops on me, he called my daddy on me. I am not sure what was worse. The time I spent in juvy lock up or the weekend of pain my father inflicted on me for the embarrassment my little joyride cost him. He almost got fired over my little act of car thievery. Father decided then I had to be broken; I had to learn to obey and follow rules.  He stripped me naked. I had to kneel down with my ass exposed. He began paddling my ass with a wooden spoon. So hard, I had splinters in my ass and it was bleeding. But that was not enough. He escalated to caning me. This was excruciating. I could feel flesh tearing from my bottom. After my ass was raw and bleeding, he poured table salt into the wounds and made me sit on my bottom covered in salt to ponder my sins while he shoved his cock down my throat forcing me to suck him off.

I was crying, telling my Dad how sorry I was and I would never steal  a car again. Then,  he did something unexpected. He went and got a butcher knife from the kitchen. I was so scared thinking my father was going to kill me over a joyride. But no, he chopped off my beautiful blonde locks. He told me I was  too pretty and that if I was humbled perhaps I would no longer be such a bratty cunt. He then went in my room and destroyed all my clothes and makeup. I looked like an orphan. My hair tattered,  now forced to wear rags and second hand clothing. I would lose my popularity in school. But that is what daddy wanted. Me broke, and  dependent on him. He managed to break my spirit that day. I was forced into the life of a scared little girl dependent on her daddy for companionship.

I would never be a dominate brat again. I would never disobey my daddy again.  And thanks to a harmless joyride, here I am today seeking your approval, seeking your control, seeking your ownership. Use me as you see fit. I am a worthless, car stealing whore forever.

Those Frat Fucks

Silly boys never learn, and that is fine by me. I was out at the bar looking for trouble to get into, and as usual a couple lame frat fucks hit on me. They started to annoy the fuck out of me and that totally got my deviant bitch to come out. I can only be nice for so long. So, I led the guys out letting them believe they were going to get lucky.

Out back in the parking lot I led them to my van. Inviting them in I had them practically melting at my feet. My girlfriend Violet was there looking as hot as ever, and this got the guys even weaker as their pathetic cocks start calling the shots. Violet and I started making out to get their wills weakened. We part and both of us grab one of the dumb fucks and start giving them a little attention.

Laying deep kisses on them we grope at their groin and make sure they’re doing just as we planned. They were growing good and hard. We lock gazes as I wink at Violet we drop to our knees. Undoing their jeans and pulling their fuckrods out we start simultaneously giving them head. They start really enjoying our sloppy blowjobs and we pull away. Violet and I start undressing each other as we continue to make out again. Our pathetic patrons are jerking their cocks and get excited.

Pulling the guys down to us as we lay naked on the mattress we undress them and get ready to allow their cocks to penetrate our sweet cunts. Just as we feel them slip inside we grab our knives and start running the blade down their backs as they thrust inside us. We buck and grind to their fucking dicks inside us as we flip so we’re ontop. Riding their hard dicks Violet and I lean to each other and start kissing some more. We laugh as we part and thrust our blades into their chests just as we feel them cumming. 

Sliding off their cocks we crawl down between their legs taking their cocks in our mouths sucking the cum off we move back up as we feel their life escaping them we lap up the blood from their life claiming wound. Nothing like the taste of cum and blood to make our night.

Maybe you would like to be my next victim?

Trashy Slut Phone Sex with Vinny: Trailer Trash Whore

For my 40th birthday, I decided  I wanted to be a bukkake slut. I love cum and I love cock, so the perfect gift to give myself.  I really can be a trailer trash whore. I arranged to have 10 big black dicks meet me at my trailer park home.  Black guys love a trashy white slut. They arrived ready to party too. They had coke, cock and liquor with them . I was slugging back bottles of malt liquor, getting wasted  quick. I started doing lines of coke off some big black dicks.  I was getting my party on. I started cramming as many big black cocks as I could in my mouth. It is amazing how a little coke and malt liquor makes you feel like a porn star.

Before long I was jacking,  sucking and fucking a ton of huge monster cocks. All dark meat specials. Big thick long black dongs. Those black guys couldn’t wait to turn this trailer trash whore into a bukkake slut either. After they gang banged all my holes, even double stuffed a few of them, they got around me in a circle and started jerking those monster black cocks all over me. I love seeing black men stroke their cocks. Such a hot sight. They are such men, so animalistic, so HARD.

Cum spurting out from every direction; covering my face and body. Cum all in my hair too. I loved it. I made sure to open my mouth wide too so some could land right in my greedy cum loving mouth. I love showing them what a good jizz junkie I am. Plus I love the taste of cum. The touch, the feel of cum in my mouth….

Prostitution Phone Sex with Sheila: Alley Whore

I was in downtown LA, East Compton to be exact. Not the best part of town, but my car broke down and I had no cell reception. I started to hoof it and see if I could find a payphone, if they even existed any more. I was pretty scantily clad as I was on my way to meet my step sons for some good old fashioned afternoon delight. Out of nowhere comes some guy around a corner and pushes me to the ground stealing my purse. I’m in the middle of a bad neighborhood with no identity, no phone, no keys, no money. I was starting to panic a bit. No cops in sight. How was I going to get out of the hood. The old fashioned way that was how.

I started flashing cars as they passed by. Thinking I could get someone to pull over for a fuck up against the alley wall. I had a bit of trouble at first. Flashing my big boobs seemed to just  get honks and yells. WTF? I am a fine big ass bootylicious MILF in the hood. Certainly someone had some money for a quick fuck or tug and gurgle. Finally this young guy in an El Camino yelled, “How much?” I walked up to his car and said $75 bucks for a 15 minute fuck in the alley. I was all prepared to Blue Light Special myself as I was desperate and $50 would get me a cab, but he agreed.  He parked the car and we ducked into the alley.

I love fucking, but honestly I have never taken money to fuck nor I have fucked in an alley with dumpsters around me and the stench of garbage. But, I lucked out. There was an old couch by one of the dumpsters. Probably disgusting and disease ridden but beggars can’t be choosers. It was better than fucking against a graffiti riddled alley wall with broken glass under my feet. I told my John he had to be on the bottom. I would ride him hard reverse cowgirl, but my ass was not touching that couch. I just thought about seeing my step sons soon and fucked the hell out of that guy. Even let him cum inside me. I was such a filthy whore prostituting myself in an alley in broad daylight. Kind of turned me on being that desperate, that depraved. Had me wondering if I could have a good side career as an alley whore. Something sexy about being an upper class gal fucking in a dirty alley for $75.

My John paid me, and even tipped me and when I explained my situation he offered to take me home and call AAA for me. So, he paid me for sex, fucked me in an alley and was a complete gentleman? My first day as a professional whore was going pretty darn well. I think I may have found my calling. There is something hot and taboo about being paid to fuck.

Sex Toy Phone Sex with Shemale Carla: A Few of My Favorite Toys

Today is one of those days that is about me. Just me. It’s been storming pretty badly lately, making it hard to get out. But, I have needs  you know? I bet you do too. So I decided to break out my huge box of sex toys and pulled out my three favorites.  A green jelly dildo; a purple suction cup dildo, and my baby blue vibrating butt plug.  I started with my green jelly dildo. Its long and fleshy and thick just like a cock. I sucked it for awhile, imagining your nice hard throbbing dick in my mouth. Felt amazing. I sucked on it and stroked my cock thinking how good it feels to have a cock down my throat; how amazing it is to taste and feel cum. And when I had that dildo good and lubricated with my saliva, I rammed it up my ass and came all over my stomach.

Since I was covered in jizz, I decided I needed to shower. I took my purple suction cup dildo into the shower with me and mounted it on the wall. After I lathered myself up real good, I backed my hot ass on to the purple dildo thinking of you fucking your first tranny ass. My cock gets so hard at the thought of you shooting a load of hot spunk in me that I come again. I love getting fucked in the ass as much as I love fucking in the ass.

Since I am a horny fuck today, I get out my blue vibrating butt plug, slip it in my tight perfect ass, and fantasize about taking you. Surprising you with my panty present. Perhaps you had an inkling and were curious, perhaps I took you by surprise and didn’t give you a chance to say no. Whatever scenario, my cock is in your tight ass pumping away until I unleash a huge load in your virgin ass. If you are a good boy, I will even reach around and jack your cock as I fuck you from behind. Three hard cums in 3 hours with 3 of my favorite toys. Maybe you will be with me the next time so I can have the real thing and so can you.

Cyber Sex Phone Sex with Glenda: Let’s Sext

Did you know we offer cyber sex phone sex? You can pay to have naughty cyber sex with me if for some reason you cannot do an actual phone call (like the wife is sleeping next to you!). I actually got into the phone sex business  through cyber sexting. A few years ago I met a woman in an online chat room. We hit it off , lots in common, easy to talk to. After a few weeks of vanilla IMing, we exchanged pics . I showed her my curvaceous body, she showed me her hairy pussy. From there on, we sexted daily. She would tell me how much she wanted me to be her first lesbian experience, how much she coveted my big boobs, and I would tell her how much I wanted to lick her pussy. I’d even press my titties against the screen for her.

We spent hours a day getting each other off. So much so, I got sticky keys on my laptop from typing with my masturbation fingers. My love goo was all over my keyboard. After a few months we actually met. Imagine my surprise to find out my lesbian cyber sexting buddy was actually a guy. He apologized profusely for his duplicity. I got it. He had a fantasy about being a woman with another woman, and the computer allowed him a safe venue for exploring his feminine side. No harm no foul and we are still friends today.

Yeah, I did not get my girl on girl action that day. What I did get, however, was a highly sensual and erotic experience. Cyber text sessions are good for myriad reasons. First, suppose you have a chaotic household filled with people and it’s hard to get away for a sexy call. No one will think twice about you  needing to escape to your office for a little work. They don’t have to know that work is on your throbbing cock. Second, suppose you are traveling and your cell phone has shitty reception and you have a boner? Well, you can almost always get a Wi-Fi signal somewhere, so we can dirty text your boner away. Third, suppose you are shy and have something you want to talk about that embarrasses you. Perhaps you have dark fantasies. Perhaps you want to suck cock. Perhaps you like to be peed on. Perhaps you wear ladies panties. Sometimes it is much easier to discuss taboo subjects in a more anonymous way, like a cyber text session.

Fourth, your mind is your biggest erogenous zone. Cyber texting forces both parties to be more creative, more imaginative then just “oooh baby faster.” Fifth, you are married or living with a woman with separation and/or trust issues. She checks your cell to see who you are talking to and for how long. She never really lets you out of her site for long. You can take your tablet or smartphone or laptop in the bathroom and get off without her pulling a Jake from State Farm on you, because she never heard you talking. And, the final reason, cyber text sessions are good is that you can create a whole new persona if you want. If you are a man, you can pretend to be a woman. If you are a boring American boy, you can suddenly be an Australian surfer dude. If you are an adult male, you can be mommy’s little angel again. If you have a little white dick, you can have a big black cock. You can create a whole fantasy world for yourself and I will play right along with you! And, I can type with one hand if you know what I mean (wink wink).

So hit me up on yahoo,  tell me you want to purchase a cyber text session (same rate as a phone sex call) and let’s get creative together. And, let’s get off too.