Daddy has a little girl phone sex addiction. I dress up for him and make his cock feel oh so good. I put my mouth on it and suck it so much. I love to make it cream on the tip of my tongue. I am a nasty slut for daddy. Daddy has made me his perfect slut. I take orders and make his cock feel so exhilarating. I’m on my knees, waiting for his big load to smack me right in the face. What a sweet darling slut for him am I? when my mommy left, I took the role of the woman in the house. Although I should have been his cute baby girl, still I turned into the combo package. That was so great for me.
Category: Phonesex
Little daredevil
I hate sharing daddy with mommy. I have gotten so bold with our little girl phone sex. I make daddy buy me gifts that he usually buys mommy. Now I am getting the hot lingerie and wearing it for him. Whenever it’s about to be time for mommy to get home, I start plotting. I dream about getting caught riding my papa’s cock. I know mommy would have a raging fit. I get slippery wet thinking about that honestly. I make daddy cum, and I think she should know there is a new queen. I think it’s safe to say daddy enjoys his baby girl more than mommy. I am a breath of fresh air, and I keep things exciting. Mommy barely fucks daddy. It is time for me to have daddies dick twenty-four-seven.
Nasty Nympho Nanny Nann
blonde phone sex with a deviant nanny like me is pure satisfaction. I tend to the wee ones and knock them right out with some benedryll. I swear there is nothing better than diphenhydramine. It hits those little suckers right out. When the lights are out the nanny will play. I invite a few friends over, and then I tend to my cunt. I like fucking strangers and having plenty come right over. This past Friday I had two friends visit me. Both were eager to fuck a hot young nanny. Their dicks were raging, and my cunt was dripping wet. When I’m horny, I am always game for anything. Good dick will make me do nasty things. In this case, I had two cocks making me release. I knew they wanted to push limits and I was so horny that I was going to say yes. Their cocks happened to be P-cocks. At first, I was hesitant, but before I knew it, I had them follow me to the rooms and take full advantage of those youngins. Best part they slept right thru it all.
Obsession
I am more than a phone sex whore to my new boss. In his eyes, Whatever dude, I am here to collect my stacks and keep it moving. I think he has a sick obsession with not only porn but me as well. I could be careless as long as he’s making deposits. I like to fuck broke guys anyways, but I do love to indulge in filthy rich fuckers. My heart and mind crave two different things.
I get the best of both worlds fulfilling his fetish. I get to go back home to my musician boyfriend and have great sex. While I am working, however, I have a few daunting tasks. Sucking his cock is by far my least favorite thing but watching him get fucked by trannies is something I prefer. I have been able to mold him into the kind of sick fuck I like. I managed to let him talk me into going into a casting couch — all the for the right price. I could see his little dick perk up as I went thru the audition. I will do anything for the right price. I made ground rules and even though I didn’t follow thru with the porn career he wanted of me, I did have a few famous solo masturbation scenes. My favorite is making him the sissy bitch live on camera. Sissy phone sex is another fave of mine. Making my boss, my sub is another perk.
Phone sex games with a true sissy
Phone sex games where I am in control are my favorite. My favorite caller always does all sorts of things for me to prove he is a sissy. What he loves the most is making me happy and pleasing me in every way he can. I like it when he dresses up for me and makes me a happy princess. I have all the blackmail evidence in my hands. I love making him take pictures of himself in lingerie and making him wear makeup and do poppers. I give him homework and a chore list, and he is always eager to make his Perfect princess happy.
Not only does he spend so much money on me but he has secured my future. I made him drop his kids and ex-wife from the will. I am the sole beneficiary and that is how it should be. My sissy goes by the name of Maggie. Maggie knows I can ruin her life in ways so brutal and cruel. Maggie knows not to cross me, and her primary goal is to keep me in bliss. I get to enjoy all the more exceptional things in life, and I don’t even have to be near that sissy slut. I make her eat cum for breakfast lunch and dinner. Sissy phone sex with a true sissy is so lucrative for me.
Anal phone sex for your birthday
Happy Birthday Baby! It’s time for us to have some nasty anal phone sex together. I know that that is all that you have been wanting lately. My body is just so tight and petite, a rock hard throbbing cock in my ass is a lot to handle! I’ve been butt fucked before by large white cocks but I have never had such a massive black dick inside of my anal cavity! I must admit, I am very excited and I have been using an enema to clean myself out because I know that I am going to get wrecked! I feel like my intestines are completely cleared out and now I am more than ready to give you your delicious birthday gift that you have been eagerly awaiting! Let me bend over in front of you and spread my ass cheeks open wide so that you can see inside of my narrow asshole. I wanna feel my skin ripping at the seams while you plunge in and out of me baby! There’s cock & then there’s big black cock and let me tell you there is a huge difference, pun intended! My man could never make me moan and squirm the way that chocolate dick does! Mmmmm so tasty! I love guzzling down that birthday boy sperm, I make sure to swallow every single drop!
New Friends
As you both walked into the gallery I noticed her first. When I say that she looked exquisite it is an understatement. She wasn’t dressed provocatively yet there was this errant sexual vibe emanating from her. I fell instantly in lust. You were also very much attractive, but your date was the one who sent the first throb through my pussy. I grabbed another glass of champagne and walked over. You were busy speaking to someone else. She looked clearly out of place. I handed her the glass, she smiled and accepted.
She quickly began to feel at ease. She introduced me to you, both you and the other man gave me appreciative glances. I hooked my arm over hers and told you that I was stealing your date. You laughed, but I was so very serious. Her and I walked around the gallery, taking in the exhibit. She was well versed on the style of art and artist. I was really enjoying my time with her. I asked her if she would like to get coffee sometime. She happily accepted my invitation, as the two of you just moved here. Although you already had acquaintances due to work, she knew no-one.
We sat quietly in the corner talking as you watched us. I made her blush a few times as I brushed a stray strand of hair from the side of her face. She could now tell that I was flirting with her, and to my surprise she flirted back a little bit. She was hesitant, clearly she had never flirted with a woman before. There was such a beautiful innocence about her. You came over, as you could now tell what I was doing. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and I whispered to her that she looked stunning.
She looked back at me as you both left. I waited until I was home to text her. I simply texted, “I find you incredibly beautiful, I want to spend time with you.” Then I texted her my address. Within three hours she was there, we quickly made our way to my bedroom. It was her first time with another woman, I took my time. I worshiped every single inch of her. When she left she was breathless and flustered. Imagine my surprise when I received a text from you telling me to stay away from your wife. I will gladly stay away from her, but will she stay away from me? I highly doubt it.
I Am Never Out Of Your League
Most men whom I run into in the outside world have a hard time approaching me. I am not sure what it is about me that scares them so much, but I honestly have a hard time finding dates. I have had very long periods in my life where I have been without a significant other. It can get pretty lonely. It also doesn’t help that I am a workaholic. Between here and my other job I have very little time to engage in a relationship with someone. Especially a new relationship where it is imperative that you spend time with the other person so your relationship can grow.
That is why once I do find myself enamored with someone I do all I can to make them happy. I tend to have longer relationships due to this. I have never been one to be with someone for only a month or two. My friends think that I have such a hard time finding someone because of the way I look and carry myself. I am very confident, well educated, articulate, and strong. They say all that wrapped up together can be very intimidating, plus I look like I would be high maintenance. Which I am not. One of my very favorite things to do is go camping for weeks at a time. I am talking hiking into an area, setting up camp, then just relaxing. I am not afraid to get dirty.
I suppose if I tried harder then I could have someone, but those who I have found lately lack substance. They are either consumed with what they own, money, or themselves. I do not like when a man tries to impress me with material things that he might own. Those types of things are nice, but not necessary. I already have nice things, and I certainly have my own hard earned money. I really am not into bragging about those things. I think it is low class to brag about what you have, or being a douche about it. I love men who are honest, who have empathy, who have kind and generous hearts and are not above helping out those less fortunate without the need for congratulations when they do so.
I guess if I can find someone who isn’t threatened by my looks, my job, my money or my life then it would make me a very happy girl. Perhaps you are that one, and even though due to work we cannot have a real time relationship, that doesn’t mean we cannot forge an online one. Please do not take that to mean I want you leave your wife, or I will move to be with you, that will not happen. However, what it does mean is that you will always have someone who is truly interested in you as a person, someone who listens to you, someone who really enjoys spending time with you. I think deep down we all want that.
Phonesex Whore Loves The Strap
One thing about being a phonesex P-Mommy Whore, I get into so much trouble! I met Jess and her husband as they were out giving church fliers today. I opened the door stark naked. This home is a no clothes zone! My big milky tits were raw from my brats sucking them and milk was still on my nipples. I figured I would get a gasp and a look. But Jess smiled and her eyes lit up. Ron her husband looked sheepishly at Jess. I was told what beautiful nipples I had and that My bald pussy was perfect by this woman. Not the reaction I expected. My son came flying to the door in nothing but my heels. That knowing looking was exchanged between them and Jess Told Ron, see I told you we would find what we needed in this trailer park with a giggle. I took the flyer after Jess scribbled her number on it with a wink. “Call Us.” I was wet as hell, and wondering why Ron never spoke a word.
I called about an hour after and Jess asked if she could come by with Ron. I let them in 20 minutes later and noticed Hess was in skin-tight leather pants and her tits we bigger than I remembered. Ron had his head held down as they entered. I was wearing my pink garter and black hills. I felt compelled to be sexy for this woman. I was pulled right to my room. Bucked we clasped from the bag of goodies they brought. “Suck it, bitch,” after Jess pulled me by the hair for a deep kiss. She demanded Ron to strip down and he crawled over and was whispering “Mistress, Mistress Please.” I was told what a good whore I was and where was my offspring. Jess wanted my sons’ ass now. Since they both were listening at the door My slutkins came right in bare as the day they were born. “Now its time for the real fun you worthless P-mommy tramp!” This was going to be the best group sex I had in a while…
Sissy phone sex gets me what I need
I wanted to score a new client. I didn’t want to nanny for him. I wanted him to invest in a couple things I needed him. I found out his juicy secrets from his ex-nanny. A close friend of mines spilled the beans. I had so much ammo I needed to do something with it and I had the idea. I went in for an interview for an assistant position. I had no desire to be his assistant. I needed those fifteen minutes to draw some fear in him. I had more on him than just a sissy phone sex addiction. I knew he was a full-on crossdresser. I had proof and was willing to extort him for a pretty penny.
I knew I needed to catch him in the act if I wanted solid evidence. Pictures can be manipulated but video cannot. I told him I had everything and even gave him a sneak peek. I promised I would indulge in his fetish for a small fee. I liked having power over him. I made a few trips to the glory holes followed by the banks and shopping sprees. It was like taking candy from a tot. The loser didn’t dare try to stop me. I was getting everything I wanted and more. I was loving watching him be a complete sissy bitch in all honesty. Watching cum drip from his mouth seeing how subservient he was was amusing. I had everything against him and everything going for me. I knew I could break his reputation. The cross-dressing was the least of his problem. I knew how much he loved youngins. His cock twitched for boys. Not only did he wear dressed he loved watching porn for his p-cock. His dress-up sessions and cum loving splurges were least of his issues.