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Hottest phone sex Slut EVER!

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Are you still looking for the hottest phone sex slut ever?! Look no further mother fucker! You’ve cum to the right one baby. None of these other phone sluts fuck their holes like I do and I will prove it to you. Cum Hell or High water this bitch knows how to make it rain. If I’m fucking my ass or my fuck hole, you’ll know it and be able to hear my splish splash and make a bath with my filthy cum twat. When one of my young studs cum over I always make sure they leave this milf with their loads for me to play with while I am on the phone with you. Then I send them home to their mommies to clean up their crusty dicks and pack them lunches for tomorrow. By the time my husband gets home, I’m a dried up jizz receptacle. But he doesn’t mind. He loves knowing what a cum dumpster his wife is and he licks up all those young studs dried crusty cum from down my ass crevices and the insides of my thighs. He always likes sloppy seconds so he leaves me a load on top of what the studs in the neighborhood deposited. I lay here during our call playing with the left over jizz.

Phone sex addiction controls me, and I need more

Phone sex addiction“Hah, fuck, yes, fuck me, feed my phone sex addiction!” There’s something to be said about being pumped in hard by a big black cock that doesn’t relent. I don’t really have a type so much as an experience I’m looking for. Some like Asian guys, or white guys, or black guys, or even Mexican guys. I’m not looking at anyone’s skin or face, their features never even click to me. I’m looking for one thing and one thing only, a nice heavy cock to push my stuff in and make me a mewling puddle of goopy sexuality. I’m a toy through and through, an addict with nothing but my next fix to look forward to. Some people waste themselves on drugs, I don’t need that, I have your cum. I’m a ravenous whore who needs and greedily tries to take everything she can from your overburdened balls during our phone sex chat. So when I say I had no idea, absolutely none, about what the name of the guy about to spend his weekend’s cum saved up and stored just for me, well, I’d actually be telling the truth. He meant nothing to me besides what he was stuffing inside of me and even then I couldn’t help but think about my next fuck. You know how weird it is to think about getting fucked while getting fucked? Sometimes you start fantasizing about the fuck after that too inside your fantasy and then you’re looping fucks and creampies like the trashiest whore alive. I barely noticed time passing, too caught up in the wet grip of my folds surrounding him and the feeling of my every nerve tingling wonderfully, so I found myself surprised when his swollen need started pouring juicy bliss deep inside. Heat overcame me, and for just a moment all was well. My world was set together, my everything correct. That moment was over before it even really had a chance, this dark skinned fucker just didn’t have enough in him to take me over the moon. The moment he left I was already on call with another guy, twisting my fingers in my hair and begging him to come pick up where I was left off. Dripping cum and hot faced and ready for another set of phone sex games.

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?

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…

Your Phone sex addiction

Cheap Phone SexMost guys think because I am Asian that I am just a quiet geek.. Truthfully I am an anime whore.. I am as freaky as it gets! I was using the sauna in my apartment building when another guy walked in.. He was wearing a white towel wrapped around his waist.. All I could see was his dick print. It was as if the hotter the room got the more his dick grew. I tried to pretend like I had fallen asleep with a pair of dark shades on..

He started stroking his cock right in front of me. I was wearing a white bikini.. Idk if he was jacking off to the sight of me or if he had just got aroused for another reason. Watching him stroke his cock while making fake snoring noises didn’t last long.. I accidentally let out a light moan.. He was shocked to know I had been watching the entire time.. I stood up, walked over to him and started stroking his cock for him.

I locked the sauna door so no other guests could enter.. I wasted no time and pulled the strings of my bikini, stripped down fully naked and climbed on top of his big throbbing cock. I slid my pussy on and off his cock at the perfect angle.. His outer cock was sliding up against my clit at a perfect speed and hitting my inner g spot! I orgasmed all over his dick.. Got down on my knees, sucked my pussy juice off his cock and finished him off!

No limits phone sex

Forcing A Palyboy To Take My She cock

I was horny and it was late at night, so I picked up the dumbest playboy around. When we got into my bedroom, I came up behind him and told him how I had a big surprise for him. When he saw my hard tranny cock poking through my dress, he tried to run away but I pushed him down and was able to knock him out.

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When he was knocked out, I undressed him and tied him to my bed. I woke him up with my flogger and shoved my she-dick in his mouth. I face fucked him hard making him choke on my hard shemale rod. I felt my balls tightening up, but I wasn’t done with him yet. I pulled my she-cock out of his mouth and shoved my hard tranny dick in his asshole, taking it as he tried to fight back. I grabbed his hips and pounded him like a filthy even though he didn’t want it. I started stroking his cock forcing him to get hard while I fucked him with my tranny dick. Once he was hard from me fucking him and taking his virgin ass while stroking his dick i sped up my tempo and I filled his asshole with all my she-nut. I kept jacking him off forcing him to cum in my hand i knew was going to just love me fucking him, even if I had to force him to love it.

Poppy Knows His Whore Stuff

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When guys come to me for a hard round of phone sex humiliation, I like to give them exactly what they want.  Like my foster daddy always said, “You can’t fake the funk, Sugarlump.”  It’s hard to act ashamed if you aren’t full of shame, so I do everything that I have to do to really make my callers feel the mortification I have inside of me.

Yes, I know I’m a dumb bitch who was only born to be used as a piece of walking fuck meat, and of course I know I’ll never amount to anything more than being a vessel for the holes that I let every guy get a piece of.  What good is it if I don’t really make you feel like I know it?  Not much good at all, wouldn’t be “worth the hassle of a refund, Honeybun” as my foster daddy likes to say.  I can tell you with my words, but if I’m going to believe it then I have to live it, so I like to invite a heavy hand into the mix while I’m jerking off cruelty loving cocks over the phone.

I’ll never forget my foster pop telling me “Any blow job worth doing is worth doing well, Silverbell” the very first time he shoved his uncircumcised prick in my young little slut mouth.  So I always give my Poppy a call to help me make my callers cum by putting me through all of the humiliation they want to see done to me.  I can’t whore write all over my own body.  I can’t believably slap myself until I make myself cry.  Poppy can do it all and then some, even coming up with stuff that my callers couldn’t even dream of concocting.  

I like being put in my whore place and taken down a peg or two, but If I’m going to talk about it then I’m going to live it.  There’s never been a shortage of men in my life who want to make me feel like a real cum loving gutter skank.  Poppy is the only one who’s always done his best to make me “walk the cock pleasing walk, Beanstalk.”