Category: Phone sex humiliation

I’ll Tell Everyone How Much of a Cock Whore You Are

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What a loser! I can’t believe what you will do for me in exchange for keeping your little secrets. No one can know just how much of a whore for cock you really are. You think about it all the time and can’t get it out of your head. One time you couldn’t take it anymore and asked me to help you get a man so that you can lick his balls and suck his cock. I got a guy with the biggest and thickest cock I could find. Before you could even put your tongue on it, he grabbed the back of your head and shoved your head on his cock. A cock like that is going to want to be fucked how it wants. I have all sorts of photos of that time, where you are being thrown around like a fuck toy for his pleasure. I laugh at you and tell you that I will post these pictures online so that everyone will know how much of a cock-whore you are. 

 

Diaper phone sex: Forced for misbehaving!

Diaper phone sex

I never really thought I’d be forced to be a diaper phone sex whore, but I guess nothing is too taboo for me. It was pretty shocking when he whispered in my ear telling me that I was being a naughty slut, and to go get a diaper to put on. That being age regressed into p-bait was my punishment for the day.

He actually called every few hours to make sure that I was still wearing it. Sometimes allowing me to shove my little vibrator in it, for a few moments of pleasure. Other times, making me sit there begging to use the bathroom. Who would have known that diapers have punishment uses instead of just for adult babies and incontinence?

XXXmas fun

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I love to watch porn late at night while everyone is asleep. Last night I looked up what was trending after having some hot fetish phone sex. I came across some Xmas themed stuff and knew I wanted to be a slut for Christmas. As I watched a few flicks, I kept seeing the same plot line. A Christmas office party turned naughty. Also, a secret Santa extravaganza. My ideas kept flowing who would I fuck this Christmas season. I had my eyes on my sister’s boyfriend. We always do Christmas eve at my parent’s house. Then we have a lovely Christmas morning brunch. I knew I could sneak into the guest room and tease the hell out of him. My sister is known for taking hour showers, and I want to be jingling my brother in laws balls while she’s in the shower.

Fetish Phone Sex for Cock and Ball Torture

fetish phone sexI am known as a fetish phone sex freak. I am into all kinds of kinky things. I like incest. I like black cocks. I like anal sex. I like cuckolding. I even enjoy cock and ball torture. I am not sure why I like it. I am a lover not a fighter, but a couple years ago, a man paid me money I did not need to kick him in the balls. He was a stranger. It was a random encounter in central park. I figured if he wanted his junk to be sore, it was none of my business to question why. I mean my time as a phone sex whore has taught me that men have all kinds of fetishes and kinks. Some are just fantasies and others have real experiences with their kinks and fantasies. The guy never told me his name. He gave me the $500 first, and then in my high heels I kicked him hard in the crotch. He fell to his knees quickly and thanked me. That was like making $500 in 5 minutes. Easiest money ever. But it gave me a taste for CBT fun. I started going to BDSM clubs as a dominatrix. I enjoyed the clubs too. I would go in a latex outfit, or all dressed in black leather. I enjoyed being a mistress and a dominatrix. After a while, I got a reputation. Men would come to the club to see me. Men with small dicks, even men with big dicks, which surprised me. All kinds of men love cock and ball torture. I do CBT phone sex calls too, but in person, really doing it, is so much fun. The most fun. Covid happened, and I did not go t o the club for over a year. I went back recently, and they were lining up for me again. I sent one guy to the ER. He wanted me to bust a ball. I was hesitant because like I said earlier, I am more of a lover than a fighter. He got what he wanted though. Who am I to question your fetish, right? So, if you need some cock and ball torture, this phone mistress will put on her high heels and get ready to give you a swift kick in the balls.

Fetish Phone Sex Makes Me Squirt So Hard!

Fetish phone sexI love Fetish phone sex! Makes me squirt so hard! My BF’s friend came over the other night when my BF was out with the boys. He told me that he had heard that I was a squirter and he had to see for himself. He wanted to know if I was squirting or peeing?

l let him know that I am definitely a squirter with the right one and that if you do me right I will squirt all over you.

Anyway he says he wants to see and feel me squirt and I asked him if he has what it takes to make me squirt and that I squirt for my BF regularly.He said he don’t want to hear about my BF and to take off my panties and lie back on the sofa. He starts eating my pussy and let me tell you, he was good. By that time he got that long ass 10 inch  dick in me I was squirting all over him. He was lying on his back moaning and begging for more. Now he calls me all the time begging me to squirt on him. Hell No, I have to save that for my man!

Phone Sex Humiliation and CBT are Often Necessary

phone sex humiliationAs a sexy mature woman, I know size matters. I am not against phone sex humiliation for men who do not measure up. I am a whore, but I will not fuck a grown ass man with an itty bitty clitty. I shame men and cuckold them on the phone daily. Sometimes, life imitates art. I met Sam at the park. He was a tall and burly man. Younger than me, but maybe just a decade. He was full of bravado. He walked with a swagger too. My experience has always been than men like that often have big cocks. Or at least a cock big enough to get the job done for me. I cuckold my husband who I love, so I have no problem with small dick humiliation with some one I am not vested in yet. My husband has a decent sized cock. His issue is age. He is 20 years older than me, and his dick is limp now unless he takes a Viagra. And the little blue pill does not always work sadly. So, this phone sex whore has many lovers. I fuck all kinds of men. The key for me is a big, stiff cock. No shrimp dicks. No limp dicks. Well Sam talked a mean game. But when it came down to getting dirty, his dick could not do the job. It was not stiff. He was a decent size, but only half mass. Now, I would have been nice to him, offered him a Viagra, but he got mean spirited. I can dish it out, so do not mistake me as your doormat. He knew my age. He knew I had a hairy pussy. He started saying I was too old for his dick and that my hairy bush was a turn off, when not 30 minutes prior he was telling me he hoped I had a hairy bush. I screamed at him for 20 minutes, hurling all sorts of limp dick jokes at him. I even kicked him in the balls for being rude. He deserved it. I am not desperate for cock. I am in my 50s, yes. But I look good, and I fuck even better. This sexy phone sex milf does not need your limp dick, your small dick or your bad attitude.

Humiliating Foster Care

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I’m pretty sure that I love being demeaned and degraded while I’m getting ferociously fucked so much because my last foster dad loved phone sex humiliation and doing whatever he wanted to me and my tight teen body.  He was the first man to ever treat me like a useless piece of fuck meat and to show me how good it feels to be humiliated by a heavy handed lover and the reason that I like a little bit of shame and discomfort when I’m getting dicked down.

Everybody hated me in school.  Nobody likes the bony, stick figured girl who just transferred over because she’s a ward of the state.  I got picked on by guys and girls, both.  It didn’t help that I went to school every day in tattered, baggy clothes, reeking like piss.  I might as well have had a big target on my back.  What they didn’t know, though, was that those clothes hid welts and scratches and filthy words that would’ve, no doubt, gotten me expelled and that the aroma of urine emanating from my skin was not because I wet the bed, as they all assumed.

My newest pop would wake me up everyday with a fiery barrage of cuss words and a bunch of smacks on the back from a freshly picked crabapple tree switch.  “Rude awakening” doesn’t even begin to cut it.  He wouldn’t stop until I was out of bed and on my feet, then he’d instantly push me down into whatever position he desired and jam his dick into one of my holes while telling me it’s what I deserve.  It was only scary and shocking for the first month or so, but it didn’t take very long to get used to my asshole of an alarm clock.

He had one of those really thick permanent markers, the kind that smell funny but good, and would write whatever mortifying words that entered his molestation filled mind all over my soft but swollen flesh as he pounded away at my puffy teen pussy or obliterated my young butthole.  When he was done doing whatever he wanted to me and filling the morning hole of his choice with his chunky cum, he’d say “Shower time.” and lead me into the bathroom by a handful of my hair.  After tossing me in the tub, he soaked me with his post sex piss which always reeked of too much coffee, and laughed at how it made me choke and gag.  Sometimes he’d bang me again while I was bent over in front of him, but he usually just gave me the morning golden shower, snide snickering and ultra rude remarks.  I could rinse with water afterwards, but no soap.  He said his pee was all the soap and shampoo a slut needed.  Again, after a while, I grew to love my bathing routine.

The foster care system is the reason I am the woman I am today; a cum filled companion to every guy who wants to spend a little time with me.  The last foster dad I was placed with made certain to taunt and tease me and ridicule my every move to toughen me up for taking on all of those guys.  He knew that men can be mean and simply wanted me to have a heads-up before I got out into the real world on my own.  At least, I’m pretty sure that’s what he had in mind when he did all of that stuff to me.  He was either a complete dominant daddy phone sex loving creep… or the best fucking foster parent I ever had!

 

Phone Sex Addiction Therapy with Mistress Diamond

Phone sex addictionPhone sex addiction is something good little bitches tend to struggle with. I just love knowing that someone is so addicted to me that they need my help, in managing their finances. It’s really easy to get super involved with a hot girl, and the next thing you know… Your whole paycheck is gone after some light phone sex humiliation.
Let me be the one to help you, all you need is a little Sissy Slut Wallet Management. It’s not at all as difficult as it sounds, you just have to be open to actually let, a sweet young thing like me, help you.

There’s a lot of trusts involved, which is something that I am more than okay building over time. Just a few phone calls and you should know that this is where you belong. Calling, asking my advice. Emailing, making sure that you’re doing everything just as you should. Being the absolute best little slut you can be.

Why don’t you take the first step on the journey towards healing your addiction, pick up your phone and call me? Let’s talk about it, and see if we can come up with a plan to help you. We can be very discreet about it, no one needs to know that you have such a naughty issue. Discreet phone sex is one of my specialties.

Take a risk, pick up your phone and let me take you on a journey you weren’t expecting. This is everything you need and more, you just didn’t know it. But you will…

Porn For Masturbation While I Find A Good Sissy Slut

Porn for masturbation is what i will sometimes use to jack my she-cock off while I am on sissy phone sex. I like to watch Big tits and asses shake and get fucked while I make you, my bitch. I like to make sure I get a sissy slut who drools for my she-cock. I know you like to be discreet and not let anyone know you dream about me fucking your holes.

Porn for masturbation

As soon as you walk in, I make you undress and get on your knees with your mouth wide open. Ill face fuck you like a dirty slut who loves the taste of cum. I want you to wiggle your round sissy ass in the air like a bitch in heat. When my tranny dick starts leaking, I will rub my pre-cum all over your lips like lip gloss. I make you beg for me to fuck you before i shove my she-dick deep inside you. You love it so much your knees go weak, and you just fall like a limp fuck toy. I don’t mind, I just use you to jack my lady cock off for every drop of nut. Like a good puppy bitch, you lick me clean after and leave until you need more. 

P Daddy Punishment

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Just because I watch you fuck them doesn’t mean I don’t think you’re p- pervert. You know what the “P” stands for, don’t you? Don’t play fucking dumb! I bet a few whips on that pasty white ass will remind you! The rug rat porn on your laptop and your constant need to jerk off to people having sex with little girls lets me know you’ve earned this Scarlet P. While your hands are tied behind your head I’m going to use red lipstick to smear the word “Pervert” across your hairy bird chest. Let’s get some on those dick suckers too. Since are you still there with your little shrimp dick bubbling and throbbing for more humiliation I’m going to make you recite the P daddy pledge.

“I’m a little pervert. My cock is too. I fuck little girls because I could never fuck you!”

You’re going to sing it over and for my amusement while you stroke your pathetic white dick. A scumbag like you doesn’t deserve to touch this beautiful ebony pussy! Plus, that dick is far shrimp sized for a bad bitch’s liking. No wonder you like litte girl phone sex with barely legal honey pot! Just the thought of those little brats laying there with their bald pink cunnies spread open makes your beer can drip,doesn’t. I’m not even going to start on how excited you get when a little boy’s cock is thrusting in and out of your pervy gullet. Fucking gross. Keep singing! Louder! Each lash from my tasseled whip is going to feel like fire spreading across your back. Your punishment has just begun.