Rough sex phone sex is what I love. I’m Rita and I am a total little firecracker in the sheets. But what I need most is to fucked hard and ever a little asphyxiation to get my juices flowing. Ultimately fucking me from behind and wrapping a hand around my neck does it for me, but I need to be pushed…
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Rough Sex Phone Sex Brings Me The Ultimate High
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Offer The Best Great Obsession
I’m Haley, the young mommy you’ve been dreaming about, and my daughter is right here beside me. It’s Rape phone sex fantasies that we love to serve up. We’ve found a few of you pathetic, panty-wearing perverts, and we’ve decided you’re our new favorite toys. So, you think you’re cute in those little lace knickers? We think you’re just desperate for a real lesson in submission.
First, get on your knees. Both of you. Now, look up at us. Simply understand that we have these big dildo strap-on’s that we will fantasy rape that hole. Furthermore, she’s small, but she’s got a heart of stone and a hunger for control that puts me to shame. Now we can smell the desperation coming off you, and it’s absolutely delicious.
Rape Phone sex Fantasies Are About Our Pleasure Not Yours
Next, reach down and touch those frilly panties. Feel how tight they are? Now, imagine us ripping them off your shaking frames as we both work to destroy you. My daughter wants to see your pathetic little cocks twitching in the open. She’s already laughing at how small you look compared to the power we hold over you. Moreover, she wants to see you tremble while I tell you exactly how useless you are.
Now, start stroking. Slow. I want you to feel every single nerve ending screaming for release. But don’t you dare speed up. If I see one muscle twitch out of place, my daughter is going to make sure you never feel pleasure again. We own your orgasms now. We decide when you get to leak and when you have to suffer.
Furthermore, imagine us taking turns mocking your fetish. You aren’t men; you’re just our little dress-up dolls. We’re going to ruin you together, breaking your will until you’re sobbing and begging for just one drop of relief.
Finally, stop. Hands off! Now, stay there, aching and empty, while we decide if you’re even worth the effort of a climax. Moreover, just beg us, you little panty boys. That’s right, beg your mommy and her princess to ruin you.
Naughty Neighbor Phone Sex Makes Peeping Trent Break in and Fuck me
Naughty Neighbor Phone Sex is Just what I had last night. I had the hottest call with Trent. He likes to be a peeping pervert and watch me from his window with binoculars. Peering in at me when I undress to get in a hot, steamy milky bubble bath. I slowly take all my clothes off, My Tits profound, and Nipples fully erect. and sink into my garden tub.
Trent quietly Watches, gripping his dick and squeezing
Unbeknownst to me. Jamie has his cock out and he is tugging on it, but this time he decides jerking his hammer just won’t do. He heads out the door. Knowing I live alone, he sneaks in the back door. Im shampooing my hair and working the lather in. Soap bubbles trail and spiral down my beautiful tits. Dripping from my hard nipples.
I soap up my tits and tummy, and use my hand to work the wash into my fabulous pussy. The slickness of it makes me run my finger over my clit again and again. I can feel my pussy getting slicker through the water. I twist and pull on my nipples, and continue working my fingers into my cunt.
Something Dark Catches My eye, I look over and See Trent
Stroking HIs Cock, I let out a Scream as he startled me. “Trent!! WTF are you doing here?!?!?” I aked. “Dixie, I want you, I can’t take it anymore” He answered, but the look in his eye demanded I shut up.
I Sprang up from the tub, sloshing water. Reaching for a towel, Trent Stepped towards me extending his hands and grabbing mine. Yanking me towards him. His manly hands explored my body. As he did, he whispered ” I’ve been watching you every night. Bathing, Dressing, Masturbating and Fucking” He said through choppy , ragged breath. Trent pulled me to him, My ass against his cock, and my back against his chest.
” I wanna feel this”
His fingers spread my Labia, and his hard cock found its way into my fuck hole. I rode Treant hard and fast like a maniac. It wasnt long before My Pussy began squirting all over his cock, and he filled me with the thickest spunk load I have ever seen.
My Penis Fly Trap of a pussy, sure knows how to make men Shoot a wad!
Rough Sex Phone Sex and Horny Psycho Masked Men
There is a kinda new phenomena in the sex world, the kink Industry. I am diggin the fuck out of it. Rough Sex Phone sex and a man wearing a fucking mask. I want a man in a mask to chase me in the fucking woods, catch me, and fuck the immortal shit out of me. There is just something about a psycho in a mask, that zones in on you and will do anything to get to you and fuck you. That makes my cunt ooze pussy cream. I am literally leaking in my sexy boy shorts just typing this.
I would get off so hard staring up into a mask, while my cunt is getting pounded. There is just something about it that turns me on so much. Learning about this new kink that I have, has led me to find lots of porn with masked men. There isn’t a plethera, but there is some. It’s considered dark romance, and I have come up with so many fantasies.
One that I like to think about is a guy in a Michael Myers mask, or maybe Scream (there are so many, that are just so fucking hot, and make me horny as fuck). He just has this sexy body, and hard, Raw, throbbing cock. Maybe he ties me up and uses me as his sex slave? He zoned in and has his sights set on me, and he just wants to fuck Like a Beast. Finally catching me, and pushing my legs apart, Wide. Forcing himself inside of me, while I listen to his gravely, grunting as he fucks me hard and rough. Reminding me over and over that he is going to breed me.
What kind of mask would you wear to fuck me?
Xo
Dixie
Toilet Slave Phone Sex allows you to drown in my ass
Toilet Slave Phone Sex for perverted little worm is a gift. What else to do but make the desperate slave lick me clean? Your Goddess commands: crawl to the edge of my toilet throne and gaze up at my divine visage, your eyes filled with lust and reverence. Your duty, you insatiable filth digger, is to lavish attention upon your Queen’s most sacred of crevices. Lick and savor every inch of my puckered, shit-stained sphincter, worshipping it with the fervor of a devout slave. You are expected to clean it thoroughly, scouring away any lingering remnants of my divine excrement.
Once you’ve sufficiently licked and polished my ass to your Goddess’s satisfaction, prepare yourself for the privilege of drinking from the fount of my anal liquids. Do not waste products of your Queen’s body, you disgusting little bitch! No sip of divine ass juice shall be wasted as you imbibe it like the sacred elixir it is. I know you get so full on my asshole’s emissions. It’s the only time you get to feel power coursing through you. Thank your Goddess because it is a gift. The gift is given because you’ve earned this sacred honor through your unwavering devotion and service.
Next, position yourself beneath my gaping asshole, ready to receive the torrent of feces that is sure to follow. As I bear down, relax your throat and open wide, preparing to gulp down mouthful after mouthful of my bowel movements. Your purpose is to serve as a receptacle for your Phonesex Goddess’s waste.
Elaina & her Cock Control of the Shy Guy
Cock control is my specialty, especially when I get to secretly make a shy man explode. I let the music carry me like I owned the whole room because I did. Every man noticed me here. Probably because of my slutty tiny little outfit. But I only wanted you. Someone I knew I could control.
He was awkwardly fumbling with his drink when I walked towards him, tits shaking with every step. I leaned in to touch his growing boner over his pants. He blushed as he was scared someone might have seen me grope him. But I’m not scared who knows I hold the power.
Now all that mattered was the game. Him trying not to lose it and bust in his pants, me enjoying every second of his helplessness. I circled him like a predator in heels, letting him get a little lost in my scent and my confidence. I let my gaze linger where I knew he’d notice, on that throbbing cock I couldn’t wait to control. I gave him teasing nods and playful smirks as I led him to a corner of the party dark enough that no one could see us.
By the time we got there, I had him exactly where I wanted. Nervous, desperate for the next move, and completely under my spell, just ready to bust. I start stroking that big cock of his and toying with it around my lips. I don’t rush. I let him squirm, wait, and beg for the tiniest bit of attention.
I love every second of it. I love being in control of when he cums.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Get Mommy in Trouble
As a submissive mommy, I am no stranger to rape phone sex fantasies. However, I can only get my boys to enjoy rough sex with mommy. They will never completely dominate me, and I think that’s because they’re being raised in this environment that tells them to respect women. But I believe as their mother, I am their property. I guess I grew up in a different generation. So sometimes I just look for trouble.
But I never struggle to find trouble. And that includes finding men to force fuck me. However, when I went to the adult bookstore, I did not look for trouble. I wanted a new butt plug and some anal beads. But it appeared to have a glory hole. So, I decided to check it out. Honestly, I have sucked a lot of cock in my life, but I’ve never been to a glory hole. I thought mostly gay men or bi-curious men went to them. Because I didn’t see any women leaving that room.
Perhaps men just don’t care who sucks their dick. I think they only care that somebody sucks their dick. But a glory hole allows them to suspend some belief. And they can imagine that a phone sex whore like me is on the other side of that wall. I spent about an hour in that room, sucking dick and swallowing cum. But even I can only handle so much before I want fucked. So, I knocked on the wall. From what men tell me on my phone line that’s how you let somebody know you want them to fuck.
Mommy Needs to Be Careful What She Asks For
But more than one man opened the door to the room. Six men came in. I guess every cock I sucked in that hour stayed in the room waiting for this moment. As I tried to leave, one guy blocked the door, and he had a body like a linebacker. No way could I fight him. Suddenly it felt like my rape fantasies might come true. But I didn’t want grown ass men who outweigh me by 100 pounds ganging up on me. My twisted submissive fantasies involve teenage boys.
One of the men in that room picked me up with one hand and tossed me against the wall. So, I knew I needed to act like a good whore. Let those men do whatever they wanted to me would be the only way I would survive this. Perhaps, I asked for this by being a dirty cocksucker in a glory hole. Knocking on the wall, not knowing who would come over to play. I’m not one of those women who cries afterwards when she puts herself in that dangerous position to begin with.
So, I spent another hour in the gloryhole room getting gang banged. Big burly black men and a couple burly white men treated me worse than a porn star. My ass, they brutalized. Maybe the hardest hardcore ass fucking of my life. After they all nutted, they just left the room. And I laid on the ground in a puddle of cum and piss telling myself I got what I wanted. I need to be careful what I wish for because I never get the romanticized version. I get the gang bang whore version. Men love to give me trouble, and I guess I deserve it because I’m always looking for it.
Let’s Snuff That Bratty Bitches Lights Out
I knew he was a twisted fuck just like me. That’s why we got along so well. That’s also why when I brought in that little brat by the blonde hair kicking and screaming he got excited. We both wanted the taste of her blood on our tongue. I bit into her tender neck and tasted that sweet metallic flavor and felt my pussy get wet. We slapped her and knifed that sweet baby girl pussy and drank blood from her ruined cunt. It was so sexy watching him fuck that beauty pageant bitch.
I sucked off all her blood from his cock and told him to fuck her brains out of her lifeless body. it was so sexy watching him destroy her. It made me so hot and i loved rubbing my evil pussy as he fucked that little rag doll. I rode his blood soaked cock and told him to fill me up with his psycho murder sperm as we both cam covered in blood and tissue. We even helped search for her with everyone else in town. Funny thing is no one asked what kind of meat was in the chili I made… my boyfriend knew and he had two servings.
Even a Soccer Mom Has Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies
It should not be a secret that I enjoy snuff phone sex fantasies too. That is why I am cross listed on two different sites at this company. I enjoy the mommy fantasies, and I enjoy the darker fantasies as well. My sons, however, seem reluctant to be rough on me like I can handle.
I think it’s because sadly this younger generation is being raised to respect women and to respect your elders. And are being raised in the #METOO movement which sets a lot of useless boundaries on women. Men should be able to take what they want. Boys too. And I know this might not sound pro woman, but a lot of young girls and women just asked for it. By the way they dress and the situation is that put themselves into.
I’m a druggie whore. So, I expect to be treated like a slut. I just wish that my sons fucked me rougher. They had a little party over the weekend with some of their friends. I let them drink and do pot. Hey. don’t judge. I’m a good mommy. They can fuck me whenever they want.
This friend of theirs appears to be a couple years older and aggressive. He told my boys and their other friends that I looked like the perfect living dead girl to fuck. I think that’s like a Rob Zombie song or something. That boy got what I needed. He understood that sometimes even a sexy mommy needs fucked hard, even force fucked too.
If You Want to Fuck Dead Girl, I Pretend Very Well
So, this boy wanted me to be their submissive phone sex whore. And they wanted me to play dead. I thought finally my boys are going to fuck me like I want. But that didn’t happen. However, their friends did fuck me hard. And they fucked me even harder when I pretended to be dead. I made sure to look my best too, and while those boys fucked the living shit out of me, I played dead. Normally, I fuck back. But this one boy wanted to fuck the corpse. With enough weed and wine, I feel like a corpse.
I had fun. Maybe not as much fun as the boys had fucking an old whore who played dead. Eventually, my sons kind of got into it. They were all joking about fucking a dead woman. I don’t need a condom because a corpse cannot get pregnant. However, I’m not on any birth control. So, there is a good chance I might turn out pregnant from playing dead. But I would love to get pregnant in my 40s and have a baby girl.
I don’t care what your phone sex fetish is. I know we can have some fun together. Because I can play dead; I can let you impregnate me; I can be your mother, or I could just be that dirty whore abuse. There’s nothing wrong with a sexy roleplay in bed.

















