Category: Domination phone sex
Sexy Dominatrix Is The Best For Floundering Weak Men
Sexy Babe Daniella Gets What She’s Been Wanting In An Unexpected Way
“Sexy babe. You’ve outdone yourself.” I’m hyping myself up, tugging the hem of my black mini dress down when the crash came from the back bedroom. Stacy had already left for her boyfriend’s place, so the house was supposed to be empty except for me. I was about to be on my way to the underground rave- I had plans to get fucked raw by some stranger. But now, a tall masked man fills the doorway.
He moves fast, tackling me and yanking my arms behind my back. “Don’t scream,” he demands and I feel the bit of plastic zip ties being secured around my wrists, “you alone?”
I nod my head so he shoves me down the hall into the spare bedroom. I’m standing in front of the bed when he pulls out a pocket knife. The blade flashes as he slides under the neckline of my dress before ripping it straight down the middle. Fabric tears open and my tits spill out. He grabs one hard, squeezing until it hurt, then drags the blade lower. The dress falls away in tatters. Two quick slashes and I stand there naked except for my spiked boots.
My eyes dart to the window. We’re on the first floor so I start contemplating escape, but it must be written all over my face because he shoves me down on the bed and growls, “Don’t fucking move or you’re dead.”
He unbuckles his belt and makes quick work of his jeans, pulling out an already leaking, big, black cock. I try to scramble away but he grabs my ankle, yanks me to the edge of the mattress, and flips me onto my stomach. “You’re gonna love this,” he lines his cock up and drives in, balls deep in one brutal thrust. I scream into the sheets but he doesn’t pause. He fucks me like a machine- hard, fast, and relentless, using my shaved wet pussy like a warm sleeve.
Each slam of his hips jolts me forward until he has to grab my tied arms to hold me in place. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, punctuated by his low grunts and my muffled cries.
He pulls out only to flip me again, spread my legs, and slam back inside. This time he leans over me, one hand around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my vision start to blur. His other hand mauled my tits, slapping them, twisting the nipples until they throbbed. He used my body like a fuck-toy, like I was here purely for his own pleasure.
When my traitorous pussy started to clench around him he just laughs cruelly and fucks me harder until I’m cumming with a broken sob, cunt pulsing and squirting. He groans loudly and slaps my clit hard, “messy fucking pussy.” Then he’s burying himself deep and unloading thick ropes of cum until it leaks out around his shaft.
He stays inside me for a moment, breathing hard, before pulling free. He wiped his cock on my ass cheek, tucks himself away, and pulls out his phone. I lay there trembling, wrists still bound, cum dripping from my used hole.
“Yeah,” he says into the phone, voice flat. “Got a live one. Come over. Bring the camera.” He ends the call and looks down at me, eyes cold behind the mask. “Buddy’s on his way. We’re gonna see how much that cunt can take before it breaks.”
Daniella Makes Mr. Piggy Pay Up For A Taste
I guess all of the tease and denial play finally broke him. My pathetic little office pet, the one who’s been funding my silk blouses and diamond anklets while his wife clips coupons at home. He cornered me today, sweating through his cheap suit, and begged to risk it all.
“Please, Goddess,” he whimpered, his voice cracking like the weak man he is, “let me taste your pussy. I’ll pay anything!”
The audacity made my cunt throb. This married loser, ready to torch his entire vanilla existence just to breathe in my cunt’s scent. So I’m going to let him.
I picked the filthiest motel. He’ll be on his knees, naked and trembling, while I stand over him deciding if he’s even worthy. Then I’ll grip his hair and ride that desperate face until my thighs suffocate him. I’ll grind my slick cunt all over his mouth, using his tongue like my personal toy, moaning while he drowns in me.
He’ll lap up every drop of my cum like the pathetic wallet he is. And when I’m done? I’ll leave him there, sticky and ruined, alone with the reality that he just destroyed his marriage for a taste of a Goddess he’ll never, ever have.
Worth it. For me, anyway. ☺️
Mature Phone Sex Babes Deserve Big Cocks
Mature phone sex women possess a certain allure to younger guys. Young men with no experience or very little experience gravitate to us. So, we serve as their sex education teacher. Sometimes they’re just horny boys and think a mature woman will spread her legs quicker. That is mostly true, but I do have standards. I am a size queen. Now I do not need a big black cock or some foot-long dick. However, I need a slightly above average cock to hit the spots that make me cum so hard.
I met a 19-year-old boy at the beach this week. Although I let a boy toy student stay with me for the summer, he went hiking with some friends. So, I thought I could bring this boy back without any drama. However, drama ensued. Not with my boy toy. He did not come back or anything. The young stud had absolutely nothing to back up his confidence. I don’t think I ever met a young man with so much swagger and such a tiny dick. It’s like nobody ever pointed out his shortcomings. Well, a mature woman owes it to a guy to be honest.
That boy never experienced small dick humiliation before. And he didn’t like it. He started talking smack. Told me I looked too old for him, and my tits sagged. But this guy found himself way out of his league. I’ve been alive more than twice as long as him. And I’m not submissive at all, nor am I desperate for cock. So, I let off a litany of small dick jokes. And when he tried to lunge at me like he wanted to throttle me or smack me around, I kicked him in the balls.
Sometimes a Sexy Mature Woman Needs to Tell a Lad His Cock is Too Small
He went down quicker than a porn star. But unlike a porn star, he cried like a little bitch. Rumor has it that the smaller the dick and the smaller the balls the more a swift kick in the junk hurts. But I’m not going to tolerate that level of disrespect from a grown ass man or a 19-year-old boy.
I grabbed my cell phone, and took a bunch of pictures of him, including this tiny dick. And I told him if he did not leave immediately, I would make sure to post these pictures all over his social media as well as Snapchat. All his friends would know that a sexy mature woman kicked him in the balls. And that he possesses the tiniest dick imaginable.
He ran out of my place. And I got out my vibrator and masturbated because even a silicone dick would feel better than that tiny useless thing between his legs. Now, if he had acted humble and acknowledged the fact that his dick looked small, things could’ve gone a lot differently.
Small dick boys, I school on how to eat pussy because tiny dick men need to compensate in other areas. But he decided to act like a bitch, so I treated him like a bitch. He met my female domination porn star side. So, my question to you. If you have a small dick, do you realize it and if you do, do you compensate for that with lots of pussy eating? Nothing worse than a man with a small dick who thinks he is John Holmes.
Naughty Neighbor Porn Got My Holes Throbbing This Morning!
I invited him in without thinking about it, then I thought about it…and still didn’t care. That pathetic loser next door showed up at my door looking desperate, and I dragged him inside like the cheap fucktoy he is. “Get on your knees, you worthless piece of shit,” I snarled, yanking my skirt up to shove my dripping cunt right in his face. He started licking like a starving dog while I ground my pussy against his tongue, calling him every filthy name I could think of. “Lick it harder, you useless cumrag. You’re nothing but a tongue to fuck my hole with.”
I bent over the couch, spread my ass cheeks wide, and ordered him to eat my shithole next. “Tongue-fuck my dirty asshole, you disgusting pervert. That’s all you’re good for.” His cock was rock hard and leaking, so I made him stroke it while he rimmed me. “Don’t you dare cum yet, you pathetic bitch. I own that sad little dick.”
When I was ready, I slammed my cunt down on his shaft and rode him like a cheap whore, slapping his face and spitting on him. “Take it, you fucking loser. Fill my pussy with your worthless load.” He pumped me full while I laughed and called him names the whole time. Just another neighborly visit from your naughty Valerie.
Great Blowjobs are Forced, Not Given
He didn’t knock—just shoved my door open and growled, “Get on your knees, you fucking whore, you owe me that pussy.” His thick fingers already unbuckling his belt, that beer gut hanging over his jeans. I tried to back away but he grabbed my hair, yanked me down, shoved his fat cock past my lips before I could scream. He held my head there, throat bulging, until he grunted and shot hot cum straight down my gullet. “Lick my boots clean, bitch.” I had to—he’d already slapped me across the face. Then he made me lie on the floor, pressed his sweaty soles against my tongue while he rammed his dick into my ass, no lube, just dry and brutal. He came again, dripping onto my feet, then forced my toes into his mouth, sucking each one like a starving man. “You’re my little foot slut from now on.” Two hours later he left me bleeding, cum dripping from every hole. Fucking bastard.
















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