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Dirty Party Whore For Rent

Real Voyeur SexTonight, I’ll be whoring around downtown. I’ll wiggle my tight ass into an upscale party, and then shimmy out of my panties in some spare closet. I want to take huge, rock hard cocks in all my naughty holes. I’ll agree to fuck for some free drinks.
They’ll think they’re getting a steal. The joke’s on them; I planned to get rammed anyway. These playthings will keep me drunk as fuck while they load me with their fantasies, and then their hot cum. I don’t care that I’m being used; this is what I’m good for.
If I’m ever strapped for cash, I hit up these parties and pocket watches while they’re plowing my pussy. Tonight, however, was just for my pleasure. It’ll be great. I’ll stay smashed as long as I let them follow their wildest wet dreams. They can choke me with hands or hard cocks alike. I want them to cum all over my slutty princess face.
Then, after I’ve licked up every last drop and jerked them hard again, I’ll let them double penetrate me! I love a cock in my tight asshole and one in my slick pussy simultaneously. I love being stretched out almost as much as I love whoring.
When the party dies down, they’ll drag me out of our hiding place, and fuck my face in front of whoever else is still awake. I’ll be too intoxicated to care that I’m swallowing load after load. I’ll even eat all the pussy I can manage. I’m so good with my tongue; flicking their clits until they’re cumming all over my face.
Either way, I finish up my make-up, and smile to myself. I know I’m getting ruined tonight.

White Collar Gang Bang

Exhibitionist SexSometimes, sucking cocks is part of being a high-class escort; that’s something I highly enjoy. Half the time these men are too old or too inebriated to get there a little dicks up, so all I have to do is let them eat my honey-sweet pussy. Some of them are actually fairly good at it. My favorite memory, however, comes from just last weekend, when I got passed around a business meeting.

New York’s Wall Street is quite prestigious, and my beauty had been noticed by someone that was highly affiliated. I escorted him to the meeting, expecting to just be a bit of arm candy. Much to my surprise I was ordered to strip at the door. I did as I was told, knowing that they probably just wanted a beautiful body to look at. I was dead wrong. Over the course of threes hour, I had eighteen different men fuck me.The rule was they couldn’t speak unless their cock was buried inside my tight, hot, wet, pussy.

I cannot tell you how many times I came all over them. I laughed, I cried, but more than anything, I came and begged for more. More than anything, I took every single one. Eighteen different cocks pumping their loads into me that day, and they even made a little contest out of it. Whoever came prematurely I would give a free blow job, and whoever took the longest to cum would have me for the rest of the weekend. My little cunt got used, a perfectly poised cum dumpster.

Some men want the girlfriend experience. Some just want to hold and shoot a load in. These men? They wanted both. I’ve been invited back to their meeting this evening. I am shaking in anticipation.

Edge And Denial In C(hastity)

Tease And DenialHis cock was dripping, his eyes crying. My sweet little fuck toy. My absolute darling. My sweet slut. He arrived at a quarter after 9 this morning, simply for breakfast of eyes and fat sausages. My sweet whore seemed so squirmy the whole time. It made me giggle. After I fed him, and we chatted and smiled over steaming coffee, I led him into the living room.

Up on the my massage table he went. I had him strapped down, unable to move in a matter of seconds. With my favorite butterfly knife, I cut away his jeans. I cut away his shirt. He was whimpering by now, and anticipation. His cock was hard, throbbing. As I cut away his boxers, I grinned. I produced the simple silver key to his little Chastity cage from between my supple tits.

I hadn’t unlocked him in well over a month. He hadn’t cum since Christmas. My bald, young pussy was slick and hot. I loved torturing him. Off came his cage, and in went the ball gag. He could beg later, when I was done toying with him. I stroked him slowly, my hand sliding up and down his cock. His cockhead was nice and purple, and his balls looked ready to burst.

Already, I slowed down. I intended edge him, tease and denial, for hours. After listening to his muffled begging, I grew bored of this game. I straddled him on the table, sliding my tight cunt down right over his cock. “Don’t cum, baby.” I laughed as he exploded inside of me. “Looks like you need punished.” I climbed up, removed his ball bag, and lowered my hips over his face.

My cunny was dripping his cum all over. He lapped it up, grateful. I laughed again. He was so pathetic, my beloved toy. I set him on an impossible task. “You have 30 seconds to make me cum, or your cock won’t come out until Halloween.” Needless to say, he had four and a half months of hell waiting for him. Who cares? I love every moment of his torment. He belongs to me.

Filthy Theater Fun

Best Phone SexIf there’s one thing that men crave, it is the Ultimate Girlfriend Experience. You and me, we’ll go out. To the movies even, and we can watch whatever raunchy comedy it is that’s got your fancy. We’ll sit in the back, center of the row. Yet as soon as the movie starts, your hands will be on me. Slipping down my dress to tweak at my nipples, reaching to grab my hand so I can feel your hard cock.

We won’t even make it 15 minutes in before I’m on my knees in front of you, trying to fit all of you down my throat at once. The theater is pretty empty tonight though, so I was thinking we try something a little different. I slide over, and I sit right on your lap. I’m already soaking wet, so I just scooped my panties to the side, and let you hard cock slip right inside of me. Slowly, just enough. You’re so big. I need time to adjust.

Everyone else is sitting in front of us, so I’m hoping they don’t notice. And I start to ride slowly, bouncing on your cock. Every time I think I’m about to cum, you slow down just enough that I can’t quite reach it. I’m desperate, sliding up and down your cock with my soaking wet, tight little pussy. I need to cum and I need to come right now.

Thank God the stereo systems drowning out my moans, and you cum inside me right on time. You fill me up during the loudest part of the movie, so all of my moans and all of my screams are washed away. Although I have to walk out to the car with your cum dripping down my legs though. And I bet you somebody will notice that

Little Troublemaker

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You called me up yesterday, but I just watched the phone ring. So, my sweet slut, you jumped in your car, and drove down to the diner right where you thought that I was. And there I was indeed, sitting in a pair of sunglasses you’ve never seen before. In a sexy little red dress, teasing the life out of anyone who even looked at me.

I was seated next to a man that you didn’t know. I know that makes your cock hard, thinking of me with another man. You filthy cuck, aren’t you? Knowing that I’m out, taking loads full of cum from him? It set your blood on fire. What can I say? I’m a little troublemaker. If you aren’t putting out at home, sissy boy, I’ll go and take exactly what I need from wherever I need to. No man stands in my way, not even you, slave. Mistress does what Mistress pleases.

But that’s why you’re with me, isn’t it? Anything to feel my love. Anything for me to exert my will over you. You would give anything from you to stroke your little cock, to dominate you. Nothing makes you harder, nothing makes your cock ache like the idea of letting me take complete control over you. Do you remember what I said to you? You stood there, cock straining against your jeans, tears in your eyes. I gave you a sweet little smile, fingering myself under the table; with a wink, I offer you this. “I’ll see you when I get home, slut.”

Milking

gfe phone sexOur first date? Of course I remember. It started with you, me, and some whiskey sours out on that dance floor and ended with me bent over the tailgate of my truck, screaming your name into our old silo. Nothing could compare to the way you, softly at first, started to let your hands wander over my firm ass. The look in your eyes was almost innocent, peering around the bar to see who had noticed. Your cock tenting your drawers told me otherwise.

I knew you were nervous. The way you couldn’t meet my gaze gave it away. Nothing is more delicious to me that a man who needs me, but is just oh so shy. I grabbed you by the hand, and strode right out the door. Swinging up into my passenger’s seat, I let you drive. And while you shifted, and merged on to the main street, I was doing a little shifting of my own. I popped your cock out of your jeans without an issue, and gave you a nice long lick right from you’re hip to the tip.

It wasn’t long before you were having trouble holding the wheel steady, and panting my name. At this point my tight little cunt was dripping wet, my fingers playing over my clit. I took a pause, just long enough for you to get control of yourself. I had you drive into my daddy’s cornfield, and park by the old Silo we played.

I batted my eyes at you as I leaned across my bench seat, taking your bottom lip between my teeth. And then I was out of the truck, bending myself over the tailgate and dropping my pretty little skirt all at the same time. By the time you realized what I wanted, I was already presenting myself for you. I swear you almost came when you pushed side of me. Lucky for me, you got a quick recovery. And I milked you all night long.


A Little Afternoon Delight

best phone sexSo, a quick trip to the farmers market turned into a little afternoon delight for this naughty girl. It started when I was buying some cantaloupe and the guy beside me whispered that he liked my large boobs. I’m not sure if he meant the melons or my melons but nonetheless, he was a hottie and I was sex deprived. I laughed and started walking with him when I suggested we go into this little café for a few drinks. He agreed and we sat down and ordered a pitcher of margaritas which we downed quickly. Feeling the buzz of the alcohol and the need for his big hard dick between my legs, I took his hand and led him to the restroom. We stepped into the stall and I pulled out his already rock-hard cock and gave him a few strokes with my hand as we proceeded to make out. He lifted my shirt and started sucking on my nipples, giving them soft bites as he went. I lifted my skirt and he stuck his fingers inside my nice bald juicy pussy. His pants fell to the floor as he lifted me and stuck his big fat cock deep inside my pussy. He pounded my pussy as my back hit the wall. With a few hard strokes he was cumming deep inside me as my legs grew weak from my own orgasm. We cleaned up, I kissed his cheek and walked out of the bar, leaving him to settle the tab.

The Best Phone Sex is with a Sissy Trainer

You belong in sissy panties. The best phone sex sluts can separate the men from the boys. I can just tell. I have an uncanny ability to size up men. I am a goddess. I demand only worthy men. The rest of you are peasants, slaves and sissy bitches. I met Ron at a party. He talked a mean game. He wanted in my panties desperately. He was bragging about his car, his job, his bank account. A real man with a real cock, never has to brag. His cock is all a woman needs. Since Ron wouldn’t shut up and he wouldn’t go away, I entertained him. I knew I would be right. We were at an upscale party. Rich men have small dicks too. Rich men can be pathetic sissy losers too. I led him to a free room in the hostess’s home. I had him undress first. He thought we were playing a game of show me yours, I’ll show you mine. If he surprised me, perhaps we were playing that game. But as it turned out he had at best a 4-inch hard dick. I laughed. I pulled out a pair of panties from my purse and tossed them to him. I was very clear that tiny dicks belong in panties. He looked at me in shock. If he wanted any chance of seeing my hot naked body, he had to put on my panties. Once he did, I snapped pictures and shoved him out the bedroom door into the party. He needed a good dose of humiliation to understand his short comings. Real men are born, but sissies are made. This is just the beginning for Ron. Is it just the beginning for you too?

I Want a Man Who Can Please Me

best phone sexEverybody wants this slick wet bald tight pussy of mine. You know what I want? I want an experienced man who knows how to fulfill my needs. Most young guys just want to ram their hard cocks inside my tight cunt and pound away until they nut inside me. I want a man who will hold my face and kiss me gently but passionately. A man who will hold me against his chest and stroke my hair. A man who take care of me, spoil me and treat me like the princess that I am. A man who will lay me down and spread my young soft legs, softly kissing me from my toes to my inner thighs, taking their time, making me beg, before putting their face between my legs and devouring my pretty pink, soft, young pussy. Reaching their hands to rub my perky nipples, squeezing them between their fingers, as they eat my young bald tight pussy. One who will bring me to orgasm so hard that my body shakes. And then when he knows that I am satisfied, he will put his big fat cock in my tight pussy and pound me nice and hard. That is the kind of man I want. Do you have what it takes to please me?

Rough sex

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Sometimes I want to be roughed up a little. Lately I’ve been craving some really hot rough sex. I’ve been fantasizing about a tall guy roughing me up, pushing me up against the wall and kissing me hard, slipping his tongue into my mouth while groping me and exploring my body with his hands. Then he starts to suck and bite my neck while grabbing my sexy breasts and roughly squeezing them. I fucking love it when a guy just has his way with me. Then he pushes me onto the bed and yanks my panties to the side before slamming his cock into me. While he’s fucking me hard, he has his hand wrapped around my neck, squeezing it firmly. He throws me onto my stomach and mounts me from behind, grabbing a handful of my hair and yanking my head back. He slaps my ass and thighs as he fucks me from behind. I want him to leave his mark on me. I want to be covered in bruises, scratches, and small bites, the evidence of his lust. Every time I look in the mirror for the next few days and see all the marks he left on me, I’d be so turned on all over again.

 I just want you to make me yours and fuck me however you want. Be rough with me, I want to feel like you want me so bad that you can’t control yourself and just have to bend me over and fuck me whether I want it not. I want you to make me want it. Fuck me like your whore. And not just once either. I want to spend all day in bed with you, fucking me over and over again. I want to be sore and aching and with a load of cum in my shaved wet pussy by the time you leave my bed.