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Hardcore Ass Fucking for a Soccer Mom

hardcore ass fuckingIf I wanted my weekend coke supply, I had to give a hardcore ass fucking show to my dealer. Now, I thought that meant him and his buddies were going to assault my asshole for hours with big black dicks for fun. That is usually what I must do to score free coke. Marcus had something else in mind for me. He had a bitch who owed him money. He thought it would be fun to have me sodomize this girl. I rarely get to be the alpha. I am always the bitch. The desperate bitch who needs a fix and lets men do whatever they want to her to score free blow. Marcus let me do a few lines of top-notch coke off his big black cock to get me in nasty freak mode. That shit goes straight to my head and I have NO inhibitions. When he brought out the woman, I was surprised. She looked like me. Just another soccer mom from the burbs with a monkey on her back. According to Marcus, she likes Oxy. I am not a pill head. I am a coke head, but once I was high, I no longer saw a woman like me. I saw a means to get coke. Lots of coke to party with over a three day weekend. Marcus brought her out to me. She was folded up like a pretzel with her ass exposed. I fucked her ass with big dildos. I listened to her cry and beg for me to stop. I had fleeting thoughts of sympathy for her. But I needed coke more than I needed to do the right thing. I ended up fisting her asshole until it prolapsed. I turned her asshole inside out and Marcus and his pals rewarded me well.  This drugs phone sex mommy has been partying hard all weekend long while some other soccer mom is sitting on an ice pack. Survival of the fittest.

Sometimes I Need Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexI am a sexy switch, but my roots are submissive phone sex. I think it is normal to become a bit more assured of yourself and dominant as you get older. I am not like some sadistic dominatrix, but I can talk back to men, demand they worship my pussy, or I can hurl some insults to small dick losers and Splenda daddies. I do get wet, however, when a worthy man takes charge and owns me. I was sharing submissive stories with a caller last night and got nostalgic for a master. I am in my 30s now and I think most men want younger slaves. I was looking at old fetish shoots I had done, and memories flooded back. About 10 years ago, I was in Ohio on a slave shoot. I used the photos for this job and the photographer paid me so he could sell my pictures to different fetish sites. I was in shackles and chains and my photographer popped a tent in his pants. I could not help but notice. I suggested before we finish the shoot, I take care of him. He grabbed my collar, pulled it tight and slapped my face. He unzipped his pants and skull fucked me while snapping pictures. He was my photographer, not my master, but I was turned on. I had a wet bald pussy thinking of him owning me like that. We had just met, and he was fucking me like a dirty bitch. That was the beginning of a long relationship. He has been my main photographer and punisher for years. We have no romantic connection, not even working together as long as we have. He knows I am a sex slave and he treats me like a dirty piece of ass. Some women want to be treated like princesses; some want to be treated like dirty whores.

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I was grinding up and down the pole, showing off my tight little ass at my nice perky tits when we made eye contact. There was something different about him, something that commanded my attention. He approached stage right in the middle of my set, and coaxed me down into his lap with a couple hundreds. He immediately started to grab up on me, which is usually a no-no for the patrons. I looked over at security but they didn’t move. Was this the mysterious VIP that we’ve been waiting on?

He pinched one of my rosy nipples, causing me to moan quietly. His eyes lit up as he heard me over the music, and pulled me down tighter into his lap. He took off my panties,and slid his monster cock out of his pants. It seemed like he had a different pole he wanted me to slide down. There was something about the way he touched me, the way he stared so deep inside me I know I would feel him for the rest of my life, that made me do it. I swirled my hips, letting my pussy dance over his cock.

He was throbbing, and I could tell that it wouldn’t take long for him to blow a load inside of me. I was so fucking exciting, getting my sweet princess pussy stretched out by this stranger, all in the middle of my shift? Fucking hot. The Stranger leaned forward, and bit hard Into the sweet spot on my neck. I moaned again as my set ended, but I didn’t move from his lap. How could I? Just walk off from him pumping away deep inside of me?

I was bouncing up and down on it like some common whore. When he slapped me across my face as I started to cum, I knew I was going to be addicted. When he asked me to go home with him, there was no way I could say no.

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Phone Sex Roleplay

phone sexI love erotic roleplaying. It is not just for phone sex either! I think couples should do sexy roleplays to spice up their love lives. Too many couples stuck in a rut, doing the same thing over and over. BORING. Even though I change men like I change panties, I still like variety in the bedroom. This older man I see from time to time loves naughty little role plays too. He asked me if I could find a playmate for us. He had this fantasy of punishing two schoolgirls. He asked if I could be a naughty little school.  I may be in my 30s, but the beauty of roleplaying is you can be any age. I was happy to pretend to be much younger. So was my bestie Lynn. When I suggested he whack our bottoms, he got hard. Lynn and I put on naughty Catholic school girl outfits, put our hair in ponytails, and gave him the fantasy phone sex experience he wanted. He pretended to be the dean of an all girls school who had to discipline us for not wearing the standard uniform to school. He threw me over his knees first, yanked my panties down and smacked my bare bottom with his hand. I got so wet as he paddled me. I squirmed around on his lap to tease his hard cock some more. I played with my pussy as he spanked my equally naughty schoolgirl BFF. He ended up bending us over his desk and punishing our tight cunnies with his big hard stick. He pounded my pink sweet schoolgirl pussy. I even moaned and giggle like I did when I was a schoolgirl. He made a huge mess of our faces as he wrapped our ponytails around his wrists like handlebars and skull fucked us. The result was his biggest cum shot over our faces.

Submissive Phone Sex Slut Forced To Exercise

Submissive Phone SexMaster was royally pissed off at his submissive phone sex slut. “You dumb cunt.” He slapped me hard across my face. I smiled and thanked him. Master had put my whorish ass on a work out plan and diet, since quarantine had plumped up more than just my pussy. I’d been doing it for months, but much to his displeasure I still didn’t have a fat bitchy ass.
Master knew the perfect punishment. He took me to the club that night, and made all the men line up outside a private room. Inside, I was forced to bounce, grind, and ride every single man who entered. My thighs burned terribly by the time my soft, tight little pussy had milked a load out of my third john that night.
It was well after dawn when I finished the line. I was crying, a sweaty and cummy mess. Master took me home, and bathed me so sweetly before tucking me in to sleep. “Don’t worry, my sweet submissive slut. Master is going to help his slut get an ass. You’ll be whoring down at the club for the next two months until your ass comes in.” He kissed me goodnight as I started crying, barely able to move.

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Cocksucking Whore Gets Throat Fucked

Cocksucking Phone SexMy professor caught my playing with my pretty pink pussy in the middle of class. I was daydreaming about you when my hand just wandered into my sweet short-shorts. I sat in the back of the classroom, so I wasn’t afraid of being so wet. But, Professor must have smelled my sweet slutty pheromones. He came almost running right back to my seat, right when I was three flicks of my clit away from cumming. He asked to speak to me in the hallway, and I could see how hard his cock was through his khakis. In the hall, he pulled out his fat cock, and forced me to my knees. I let him throat fuck me until he blew his hot, steamy load down my throat. I swallowed every drop, just like a good girl would. When I turned around, I saw a line had formed! The male faculty stood in the hall, waiting for my sweet slutty lips around their cocks.

I’m a worthless little brat

submissive phone sex A worthless little brat is how my Uncle has always called me. I’m a submissive slut thanks to him. He is my fathers brother and has decided to own me when I got in trouble with the Law. I was caught shoplifting and he is on the Police force. I had called him to try getting me out of trouble. He got me cleared with the terms of his own. I first had to do some civil service shit. I had to clean toilets at the Jailhouse. It’s a really small town and he fixed it up for me to do without any criminal record. I became his property and he made me do really nasty things for him and his fellow officers. I would be cleaning their urinals and they would make me into one. I had to let them piss on me and suck their cocks. I was forced to do whatever my Uncle wanted me to do for his fellow officers. I had to thank them for allowing me to serve them and thank them for not making me go to jail for the theft charges. I became my Uncles property and property of his precinct. I was even used by the women officers and court clerks. They get really nasty with me. I am just a slut that is meant to serve. I went off to college and am no longer serving them and I need a new Master to use and humiliate me.

Drugs Phone Sex Anal Whore

drugs phone sexI love drugs phone sex calls. Getting high alone is so boring. Everyone knows that a coked up woman is a nasty freak. For me, I just become a nastier freak. Honestly, not much I will not do, but on coke, there is not anything I will not do. Last night, I was high and alone. My sons were out with their father at the arcade blowing off some steam. I was working, so I stayed home to party and talk dirty. Things got interesting too. My stepson stopped by looking for his dad. He is older than my boys and I rarely see him. We do not get along because he blames me for his parents’ divorce. He hates me. He is rough with me, but I like it. And when on coke, I love it. He thought he was going to hurt me with a hardcore ass fucking, but I am a seasoned anal sex whore.  I am also a pain slut and druggy whore. I was not feeling his 8-inch dick in my ass. It was part because I was that high. It was mostly that I can handle a baseball bat up my ass with no problem. I knew he would hate me teasing him when he was trying to be the aggressor. When I joked that I could not feel his dick, he pulled it out and inserted his fist. Now, we had a party. Now, I was feeling something. He came in my cunt while fisting my ass. When my boys came home, they were horny for mommy. They did not even notice that my holes were bigger and creamier than normal. Even if they had noticed, they would not have cared. My sons and my husband love me because I am a nasty freak.

Your Personal Fuck Slave

Slavery Phone SexMaster brought me here, as a present, to You. I’m Your new fuck toy. Does that please You? I know I sure am going to. Every day will start the same for us; I’ll wake You up by sucking Your cock. Bobbing my head up and down, licking and flicking my tongue over Your cock head, until You leave me with a mouthful of hot, gooey cum. You’ll find Your slippers ready, as well as Your robe. The shower is already running for You.
I’ll climb right in with You, to scrub and soap Your body, and then to hold still while You use me for Your own pleasure, like a slutty pocket pussy. After washing Your body, I towel-dry You, shave You, and serve You coffee and breakfast.
When You get home from work, I’ll be kneeling at the door, naked and soaking wet, to suck Your cock. You’ll skull fuck me, until Your day’s stress drains right down my cum-guzzling throat. After I serve You dinner, make You a drink, and rub Your feet, You allow me the pleasure of bouncing on Your cock while You watch the news.
I’ll wind and grind my tight, hot cunt all over Your cock, until You cum deep inside of me. Of course, I have to clean myself off of You, which means You get to shoot more cum, this time all over my pretty tits. How may I service You?

Cumming Over Tea Kettles

Submissive Phone SexI know the wetness on my pants is visible. I see women stare in disgust and men stare in wonder. The men sniff the air, trying to catch the scent of my sweet, soaked pussy. I was a trembling mess as I tried to do my shopping. I needed new sheets, a tea kettle, some towels. I didn’t know what else; everything escaped me except for the certain torture the dildo offered my aching cunt.
The man from the parking lot was here as well, watching and waiting for me to eventually push myself over the edge. I’m not a quiet girl when I cum; everyone would know they my pussy was being rocked with pleasure. I was humiliated, my face worse than a blushing bride. That only made my cunny drip more and more.
I saw my demise. I had to bend or squat down to reach the tea kettle I had come for. If I did that, every pussy muscle would clench and contract around my slick toy, and I’d lose control. The man smirked at me as I was on the verge of tears. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum now. The whore that I was was absolutely eating up every second of this.
Right now, I had a hard choice, though not the hard choice I wanted. What I needed was a fat, hard cock pumping away inside of my fuckholes. I needed Master to have me, to use me, to remind me I was His toy. Not that I ever forgot, of course. My cunt was always sweet and slick for him. Each step brought me closer and closer to the edge. As I squatted down, the moan escaped my fuckdoll lips as I came, my body wracked with waves of pure pleasure. I squirted all over the Kitchen Appliance isle, the men nearby closing in to “help” me. I knew they were going to use me now; clean up on isle three.