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Cuckolding Phone Sex with Brooklyn: Know Your Place

My husband had a momentary lapse in judgment last night. He actually forgot his place.  Thought he could crawl into bed with me with his shrinky dinky and fuck me. I love him, but his role as my husband is as my provider. Provider of pretty things. Provider of exotic trips. Provider of spa days. Provider of big cock. Since he does not have a big dick himself, he needs to provide me with surrogate cock. He knows this. But every now and then he goes out with the boys, gets drunk and lets other stupid men tell him size doesn’t matter. Only men who think size doesn’t matter are ones with pin pricks.

Because he forgot his place, he had to be punished. So my hubby is not allowed to touch his little clit stick for the entire month of November. Now, usually I can trust him, but he will be traveling for work a lot this month, so I put him under lock and key. He also has to send me 2 huge cocks a week and watch me get fucked, either live or via cam if traveling. I want him aroused but unable to cum lol. Can’t use it properly, well, you shouldn’t have access to it. He can have blue balls for awhile to make him think long and hard (no pun intended hee hee) about trying to stick that pathetic thing inside me. 

I’ll slap a chastity belt on you too if you forget your place. All sorts of humiliating things I enjoy making guys who don’t know their place do. Sing little ditties in frilly little dresses. Make poopies and pee pees in their diapers.  Take embarrassing selfies for me to share…. The question is do you know your place?

The Bell Has Rung

Sexual role play always gets my pussy purring. One of my favorite games is to play school. But I am always the naughty little school girl in a short little uniform with my tight ass peeking out and my pussy dripping for you while I wait to be paddled and taught a lesson.
Today I want to reverse those roles. I want to be the school teacher and for you to be my student. You are not learning your lessons well and we are going to have to do something about that, aren’t we?
You will make the teacher happy one way or the other and I don’t want a fucking apple, so put that shit away.
You are going to pull those pants down and bend over while I spank you good and hard with my paddle.
I want to feel the heat on that red ass as I grip it before shoving your prick in my mouth you naughty boy.
You will get hard for me before I clear my desk and lay you on it, riding that prick reverse cowgirl style until you fill me up with your cum!
Isn’t discipline fun? The proper response is, “Yes Ms Dixie.”

The Good Old Days

Some of my fondest memories are of sitting around our old black and white TV and watching shows as a family. You wouldn’t think that that was kinky in any way but I have always been a naughty girl and I could make everything we did into a special kind of kinky just for me. My pussy is getting wet just thinking about sharing this with you so I hope you like it as much as I did when I was younger and still do now. Sit back while I caress this hot, wet pussy and tell you all about it. My two favorite shows were I Dream of Jeanie and Bewitched. I would go in my room at night and close the door. Reaching my hand into my panties and stroking my kitty cat I would imagine all that I could do with the the powers that these two beautiful blonde babes had. Jeanie’s skimpy little two piece outfit made me want to lick her from head to toe every time the show came on. But I would fantasize how I could turn any man into the man of my dreams. Blinking my eyes or twitching my nose and making him the perfect pussy eating machine. Or giving him a huge dick on his chin so he could fuck my hole while sucking my clit. Making him know just how to suck these huge tits of mine, just when to lick, when to suck, when to nibble and just how hard or soft to make me cum without his cock inside me. The fantasies I created in my room would make me cum so hard it was hard not to cry out with my parents in the next room. To this day I wish I had the power that Jeanie and Samantha had to make men my very own dream lovers. Sensual domination and he would never even know what was happening to him! What a fantasy!

Im waiting for you

 

I see you there across from me a the bar.

I want you to come over to me.

I want you to push your hips into mine and get close to me.

I want to feel your hands rubbing my body.

 

I want you to walk over to me, and whisper into my ear.

I want to feel your breath against my skin.

I want you to make my skin tingle. 

Make eye contact me, see that I want every inch of you inside each hole you can get in.

I want to make you moan. 

Please make your move.

Don’t waste this moment.

Come to me baby.

Come to me. 

I want to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.

Just come talk to me. 

You are so sexy baby..

Just read me, I promise you are reading those “come fuck me” eyes right.

I’m waiting for you. 

Ass Worshiping Phone Sex with Vinny: Kiss My Ass

Do you appreciate a fine ass? Look at mine. I am quite proud of my derriere.  I am closer to 50 than 40, and my ass is so tight you could bounce a quarter off of it. Its ample, shaped nicely, tight and  loves to be worshiped. In fact, I have a few ass slaves. What you are thinking is correct. I have men and a few boys, and even a couple gals, who fall to their knees and worship my fine booty.  You see, I am a slave to big black cock, but that is the only time I am submissive. I am a rather sensual domme away from those black cocks. One of my favorite things to do with my admirers is make them worship my ass. I know my ass smells like roses,  and taste just as good. So, I enjoy making a subject bury his or her face in my ass and begin with a rim job. Nothing says I control you, like a loyal subject putting their greedy little tongue up your asshole and licking your taint, and getting off doing it.

After my ass is properly licked, I smother a subject with my ass. I sit on their face sometimes for hours making them smell nothing but my fine ass. If they prove themselves good ass worshipers, I will let them lick and finger my tight cunt. Some prove to be really good pussy lickers too. And a mature woman can never have too many ass and pussy worshipers at her disposal. I fuck a lot, daily usually, but there is still something about having your  wholes licked and worshiped. So I always make time daily for someone to come over and literally kiss my ass. Are you ready to submit yourself to me? Worship me? Clean me? Pleasure me? Cum bury yourself in my ass and pussy.

Anal Phone Sex with Blair: Mommy’s Anal Loving Ghost

Have you all seen the movie Ghost? Well, I have my own ghost story. Maybe not as romantic as Demi Moore and Patrick Swayze, but hot as hell. We live in this old restored Victorian house. When we first moved here a few years ago, I thought I was just a little out of sorts from the move. You know things would move around, doors would randomly shut, flashes of odd light would show up in pictures…. Then I started feeling like I was quite literally being fucked in my sleep. At first, I thought my son was sneaking in my room at night and slipping me his cock. He had done that before. But for one, I never had a wet spot other than my own pussy juice and two, it would happen when my son was not even home. Mostly, these ghostly like fucks occurred when I was all alone.

One night I decided to test my theory out. I did research on the Internet about how to capture a ghost of film and camera. I set up a hidden camera. Dressed myself up in something sexy and laid myself out on the floor. I did this 4 nights in a row and nothing. Okay, I was crazy. Then on the 5th night, I was getting ready to tear down my ghost cam when I felt something grab me. It grabbed me by the neck, pushed me down on the grown and tied me up. Even shoved a ball gag in my mouth. I saw nothing but my own bondage equipment floating in the air.

Then I felt weight on my body, heavy weight. Hands were exploring me, entering my holes. I was turned on by my dominant entity.  I was being suspended in air. I was scared but not so scared I screamed. I was also extremely turned on. My cunt was dripping. Then I felt arms from underneath me wrap around my body. Strong burly arms at that. I tried to convince the ghost to speak, but it only put its hands around my mouth and shoved the ball gag in deeper. As I was writhing in pleasure suspended in air, I felt my ass being penetration. Whatever was fucking my ass was huge too. I was being fucked in the ass by the invisible man, or a ghost or some sort of spirit. I could feel my ass stretching out, I could feel fingers in my cunt. I could feel myself cumming.  I was so wet. This was not a dream. I was being fucked and fucked hard. By what was a mystery.

The next morning I woke up covered in cum. On the floor, sweaty with my ass sore. There were marks on my nipples from clamps. Bruises on my rib cage from where I felt hands holding me tight. Now I do like to party and party hard but I was drug free that night. Ghosts were only in the movies right? Then I remembered I still had the camera running. I played it back and was amazed to see my ghost caught on camera. The pics were a bit blurry but clearly there was someone or something else there with me. I wanted to tell someone but who? Being fucked in the ass by a well hung ghost was National Enquirer material, or shit you tell your therapist and she prescribes you a nice psychotic med.

I did some research on the house and as it turns out a Norman Bates kind of dude owned it before we bought it at an auction. How appropriate. A horny momma’s boy died in the house that I fuck my own son. Maybe my ass reminds him of his mother’s? I decided this would be my secret until now. My anal loving ghost has been back several times. I don’t care if you think I am a crazy. A horny mommy’s best friend is an anal loving ghost.

 

Worship Me!

Sometimes I feel like I don’t put myself high enough up above everyone else. I spend hours perfecting my hair, makeup, picking out the perfect clothes, the perfect lingerie and working out to keep this perfect body nice and toned. When you come over, I want to be in complete control! I want you to get on your knees and beg for me to allow you to see my perfect body. I want to to prove to me that you are worth my time… 

Before I let you play with your pathetic little cock, I want you to suck my tits. Get my cunt nice and wet before you stick your tongue deep in my cunt. Bring me right to edge of an orgasm, then if you have done a good job you may stick your tiny little cock into my soaking wet pussy. You should be able to make me cum so hard I scream to the heavens. Primal, deep and rough sex is what I crave from my willing little submissive men.

Pool side Sucking..

Sitting at the pool, I noticed you staring at me. 
I might have let my top slip off.. 
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But I know you were watching me. 
I saw your cock twitch in your lose  board shorts.
Since school started no one else has been here during my sun tan time. 
Today is def not the day to be shy.
All I want is to be a friendly neighbor and maybe suck your dick.
You look like you have a real suck-able cock. 
Some times that all a bitch wants. 
I would lay you down on this lounge chair, pull your shorts down and slip the tip of you big hard cock in-between my lips. 
I want to take you slowly down my throat 
You can not touch me or ill bite.
As I’m bobbing up and down your cock I’m going to play with your balls. 
Ill suck them.
Run my tongue all over them. 
I want to make you cum but I’m not going to stop once you cum.
I know your cock will be sensitive but I’m going to keep sucking your cock until you cum again.
I’m in charge of your dick. 
If I’m not ready for you to cum I nibble on your balls.
I am going to make your cock mine and do what ever the fuck I want to it. 
 

Every Command

   The way you made me writhe under you last night was exquisite. I was thinking about it all night last night, and all day today at work. I just could not get the way your nice, hard, thick cock stretched my tight cunt to the very limit… oh lord have mercy I’m wet and desperate just from the memory of it! The way you took charge of me was exquisite, and you had me begging for that wonderful, thick cock within seconds of those first harsh, commanding words. I know that my subservience was pleasing to you; I could see that your cock was straining to be freed from your jeans as I obeyed your every command. When you commanded it, I bent over the arm of your couch and spread my legs as wide as they would go. When you told me to stay silent, I tried my very hardest to hold in my moans and whimpers as you brutalized my clit. My favorite part of the evening was when you forced me on my knees and forced that perfect cock down my throat. I can’t wait for you to call on me again, because you know I’ll obey your every command no matter what.  

Books can’t teach you this Part 3

   Thick. That’s the only thing I could think about when Vince grabbed my head and forced himself into my waiting mouth. His cock was HUGE and think and every time he forced it to the back of my throat I felt my dripping pussy quiver. If his cock felt this good in my mouth and down my throat, I could only imagine how amazing it would feel buried deep inside my tight, dripping cunt. I glanced up at Vince and saw that while pleasure was obvious on his face, he seemed cool, calm and collected. 

   As if on cue, he looked me straight in he eye and started to mock me about how desperate I must be to have his thick, hard cock deep inside my dripping pussy. All i could do is nod and moan. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up. He ordered me to bend over the table at the end of the books shelves and wasted no time holding my head down against the table and holding my arms behind my back. The instant his cock thrust into me I was writhing. He was stretching me to my limits, and I could already feel an intense orgasm fast approaching. In moments it was over. I felt pleasure overtake me… my cunt squeezed around Vince’s cock and he burst inside me. It wasn’t until I came down from my high that I realized Vince had already taken his leave. I hope to see him again soon, the things he can teach me can’t be learned from books…