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Little Girl Phone Sex Drains Your Balls

Little Girl Phone Sex is something you can never go wrong in. Everyone loves clean tight holes and small smooth unused cum dumpsters that little girls are for many men.  I love describing the fun I have had as a young girl or with young girls as an older milf – knowing it is making many of men with their cock throbbing at my words as if itwere still inside her tight little pussy.

I love playing with that my pussy putting on my pretty young voice while you stroke your daddy cock and tell me what a good little slut you love me to be! I am a phone sex whore who loves getting cum drained from guys balls, especially guys that like to dominate little girls cunts like mine!

I am a daddy daughter phone sex fan because as most little sluts, I love incest and love my daddy in particular. I could fuck my daddy all day every day. He knows how to fill these holes up and my holes drain his balls better than anyone, even mommy.

Bald shaved pussy makes me feel like I am that little girl again in daddy’s bed. Where he would rub his fingers up and down my labia lips. Occasionally running them back to my anal hole.  Now I will rub the same pussy my daddy did and instantly want his big thick cock filling my holes like he did when I was a little slut in training.  Those were the days.

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Phone Sex Humiliation With A Threat Of Email Devastation

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I wasn’t finished. I pushed the Trainee off me and stepped back, sliding my stilettos back on. I commanded them to roll onto their back in the dirt. I stood over them, my shadow engulfing their trembling body. Without a word, I hiked my dress up and positioned my soaking pussy directly over their mouth, then lowered myself slowly.

 

I sat my full weight on their face, crushing their nose and lips beneath me. I ground my clit into their mouth, using their face as a rubbing post. I could feel them struggling for air, their hands clawing at the dirt, but I pressed down harder, enjoying the feeling of them suffocating under my pleasure.

 

“Suck it through the fabric of my panties,” I ordered, shifting so the lace was pressed tight against their tongue. I began to ride their face, my movements fast and aggressive. I let out a loud, guttural scream as my orgasm hit, my internal muscles clamping down as I flooded the lace with cum. I shuddered violently, my entire body shaking as I rode the peak, grinding myself into their face until I was spent.

 

I stood up abruptly, leaving them gasping for air, their face smeared with my juices and dirt. I looked down at them with pure disgust, smoothing my dress and closing my coat. I stepped on their chest with a sharp heel, pressing just enough to make them wince.

 

“Clean my shoes with your tongue,” I commanded coldly. “Then get up and follow me. If I see one drop of my cum on your clothes when we get home, I’m hitting ‘send’ on that email

Submissive Phone Sex With Mistress Gets Arboral

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I led them into a dense thicket of trees, the sounds of the city still humming nearby. I stopped and leaned back against a rough trunk, throwing my coat wide. I stepped out of my heels and slid my dress up to my waist, exposing my soaking wet pussy to the open air.

 

“Get over here and eat it,” I commanded.

 

The Trainee scrambled forward, diving between my legs. I grabbed a handful of their hair, shoving their face hard against my clit. I didn’t want a gentle touch; I wanted them to devour me. I ground my hips forward, forcing my drenched folds into their mouth, muffling their moans with my flesh. I could feel their tongue frantically licking, trying to please me, but I pushed harder, pinning their head against me until they were gagging on my scent.

 

“Harder, you pathetic slut,” I groaned, my fingers digging into their scalp. I shifted my weight, rubbing my clit against their nose and lips, making sure they tasted every drop of my arousal. I looked over my shoulder, seeing a jogger passing by on the trail just a few yards away. The risk made my pussy pulse violently.

 

I yanked their head back, staring into their blown-out pupils. “You love this, don’t you? Being a public toilet for my lust.” I shoved them back down, forcing their tongue deep inside me, the friction sending sparks of electricity through my spine. I began to bounce on their face, using them as nothing more than a piece of meat to get me off, my wetness dripping onto their cheeks

Your Phone Sex Addiction has you in a chokehold.

 

Your Phone Sex Addiction has you in a chokehold.

You can’t go one night without calling me up so I can listen to you cum!

 I’m just as addicted as you because my pussy becomes so wet on every call!

Waiting patiently for our date every night when I tell you the dirtiest shit I’ve done in my life.

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I listen closely for the beautiful wet noise of you lubing up and stroking your cock.

We tango with our words on how we would both fuck the shit out of each other.

How hard and fast I’d ride your cock.

And how deep and hard you would thrust into my pussy.

Then my favorite part, listening to you moan loudly in my ear.

That sweet sound of satisfaction as you shoot big loads for me.

I always make sure you leave the call with empty balls and ready for bed.

Until tomorrow, my favorite hung prince.

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Sissy Phone Sex Made You Think You Were Ready For Me

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I gripped the Trainee’s collar, yanking them close as we navigated the park. My long coat flared open just enough for them to see the sheer lace of my stockings and the sharp points of my stilettos. I could smell the musk of their arousal mixing with the cold air. I stopped dead, spinning them around and slamming them back against a brick pillar.

 

“One slip, one pathetic whimper, and I leak your secret to everyone you know,” I hissed, my voice a jagged blade. I didn’t wait for a response. I reached down, grabbing their cock through their trousers and squeezing it with a bruising grip. They gasped, their eyes rolling back, but I twisted the flesh hard, forcing a choked sound from their throat.

 

“You’re a fucking dog today,” I sneered. I shoved them away and began to walk, my hips swaying violently. I knew they were staring at my ass, desperate and shaking. I stopped and looked back, a cruel smirk on my lips. “On all fours. Now. Crawl behind me like the filth you are, or I start typing the email.”

 

They hit the pavement instantly, palms slapping the concrete. I didn’t slow down, letting the click of my heels echo in their ears. Every few steps, I paused just long enough for them to catch a glimpse of my thighs, teasing them with the promise of the pussy they weren’t allowed to touch. I could hear their heavy, desperate breathing behind me, the sound of a broken thing eager to be used. I felt a surge of heat between my legs, my own juices soaking into my silk panties as I led my pet deeper into the public eye

Phone sex Humiliation with my pathetic little Piggy.

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Phone Sex Humiliation with my pathetic little Piggy.

I wish you could hear the pay pig that calls me and begs me to ruin him.

You know I love my pathetic piggy, and that’s why I torture and drain him dry!

I first have to make sure he is absolutely shitfaced, or it won’t be as fun for me!

Poppers and shots of vodka until I can’t understand him on the phone anymore.

And a drunk piggy needs punishments.

Like caging up that sad excuse that’s in between your legs in chastity.

And every time that pig annoys me, I shackle it tighter and tighter.

I want that pathetic clitty to turn black and blue; it’s fucking useless anyway.

You think you’ve been a good piggy, but really you just deserve more punishments.

I want to hear you cry as I make this chastity belt the tightest it can go.

I won’t stop until I hear you begging me through the tears!

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Phone Sex Humiliation with March and your tiny cock!

Men love Phone Sex Humiliation, and so do I!

I love hearing these men with their pathetic, weak voices and even more pathetic excuse of a cock.

I’ve seen pubic hair longer than some of these cocks!

No wonder the only thing that fits them is my tiny lace panties!

How can you even call yourself a man when you’re walking around with a microscopic penis in your pants!

Trust me, no woman would ever be able to fuck that thing.

Makes sense, the only thing they want is to get their little sissy asses pounded by dicks way bigger than theirs.

It’s like you want me to teach you how to get fucked like a girl.

But I guess that’s what having a tiny cock will do to a man!

He becomes a little bitch faggot, mouth-watering to get pounded!

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Tight Shaved Pussy In The Air, You Sissy Slut!

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I rip the toy out with a wet pop, leaving him gaping and leaking. “Not enough,” I mutter. I slide into my leather harness, clicking the strap-on into place. This one is a monster—ten inches of hard, black rubber with a flared head designed to ruin him. I grab him by the hair, yanking his head back so he has to look at the beast he’s about to take.

 

“You’re going to learn how to take a real pounding,” I hiss. I flip him over, shoving his face into the pillow and hoisting his hips high. I line myself up and drive the strap-on home in one singular, devastating motion. He lets out a muffled shriek, his back arching in agony and ecstasy.

 

I don’t give him time to adjust. I start hammering into him, the leather harness creaking with every heavy thrust. “Does it hurt, sissy? Does it feel like you’re being split in half?” I laugh, slamming my hips against his ass. I reach around to pinch his nipples hard, adding to the sensory overload. “You’re just a toy for me to use. A dirty, leaking little sissy hole.” I increase the pace, the sound of flesh hitting flesh filling the room as I treat his insides like a punching bag

Phone sex whore Aspen loves tons of cock to choke on

Phone sex whoreI’m a Phone sex whore, twenty-four fucking seven! You lucky fucks can do whatever you want to my hungry cunt.

I’m like warm, slick butter, so easy to slide into and fuck senseless. Each cock adds to the pleasure, the friction, the feeling of being completely and utterly used for dick pleasure.

Please get my pretty little pussy sloppy and gaped!

I want to be sandwiched between two massive, throbbing cocks, taking turns pounding me, filling me, owning me. My pink walls can handle the beating ya’ll give me. I love clenching down on your shaft as they plunge deep. I need to be dripping wet with cum, a sloppy mess just begging for the next load.

And it would be so much better when it turns into an orgy! I want three, four, five, or more cocks drilling my pussy at once. The chaos, the pure, unadulterated slutty pleasure of being a live, breathing sex toy for nasty Orgy fantasies makes me squirt non-stop, baby! Fill me, fuck me, make me scream with all of the cocks inside me!

Orgy Fantasies Were Only Your Begining

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Orgy fantiesies were thier new reality as the women pushed the sissies onto all fours in a row. Men lined up behind them to get access to the tight shaved pussy on display.

 

One man buried himself balls-deep in Sissy Tabbi’s ass while another climbed in front and throat-fucked her with all he had. She gagged and drooled around the cock in her mouth as her ass clapped loudly with every thrust.

 

“God, look at those sissy holes getting totally ruined,” a woman cackled. “They were born to take real cock.”

 

Sissy Tami took two at once—one in her ass, one in her mouth—while a third man slapped her face and called her a worthless cum rag. The women laughed harder when cum started leaking out around the cock stretching her hole.

 

“Pathetic little sissy sluts, big tits and asses bouncing!,” Blanche sneered. “You love this, don’t you?”

 

All three sissies moaned in agreement, holes stretched and used.