I laugh as you beg for release with your cock in my hand. Pre-cum dripping over my fingers wrapped around your shaft. I’ve been edging you for hours, your balls are beginning to turn a lovely shade of bluish-purple. I love how you continue to beg for mercy, claiming you’ve had enough. Why on earth should I give up this power and let you cum? Be honest it feels so good when I stroke your cock right up to the edge. You don’t want to stop, what if I never touch your cock again? I’m having too much fun keeping you as my edge pet, the moment I let you cum my interest in you, depletes. So let’s not mess up a good thing, just lay back and relax, let me stroke your cock all night long.
Category: Domination phone sex
Why Should I Let You Cum?
Tanisha So Tempting
I am reaady to fuck tonight. As you all know I’m a high-class escort. I cater to the sexual needs of very wealthy men that I meet in bars. we get to talking and we have a little conversation. and before we know it we are drunk and tipsy falling all over each other. im ready to fuck. that’s when I let them drive me home and we get in my bed and we make passionate love to each other. now honey, I may be a lady on the street but a freak in the sheets. I like having my hair pulled in my ass spanked. I’m not satisfied until I get at least 1 bruise or scratch on me during sex. rough sex is best and nothing pleases me more than riding some big cock. I like the grind on the dick and I can go for hours. you can hit it from behind all night and I promise to make it the most divine experience you ever had. I’m a freak.
Femdom Phone Sex with Mistress Farah
This dominant woman was born for femdom phone sex. I went to this fetish club last night. It is a new BDSM club. When I walked in wearing a latex cat suit, all eyes were on me. They usually are. Most of the men in there were dominant. They were there with their submissive whores. I was there looking for my submissive whore. I saw a few puny looking men. Tiny in stature with what I was sure would be tiny dicks. The kind of men weak for a bad ass bitch like me. They didn’t look dominant. I approached one guy and asked if he would like to get a room. He got on all fours and crawled next to me like an obedient puppy. I pulled a collar out of my purse, put it around his neck and new I found my whore. I was going to have fun with this one. The room had all sorts of equipment for use. Sterilized too. I could smell the fresh alcohol on the equipment. Where to begin with this one, I asked myself. I found a vibrating egg. I wanted to drive him wild, mix pleasure and pain. I lubed it up and shoved it in his ass. Then I handcuffed his hands behind his back, slapped a cock ring on his puny dick and cranked up the vibration speed. He was convulsing around begging for mercy, but his clitty stick was rock hard. I cracked a whip across his back several times too. I edged him for hours until he was a puddle. He couldn’t handle me anymore. Too bad. I pulled out the vibrating egg and replaced it with a strap-on. I never let him cum. He didn’t deserve to cum. He just deserved small dick humiliation and a hardcore ass fucking. Now, my question for you. Is that what you deserve too, slave?
Ginger Gets A Surprise
It was just a typical day. I was taking my dog for a walk outside when all of a sudden I saw a very handsome guy outside moving his lawn. His muscular body stopped me right in my tracks. I had never seen him before. He must be new in this neighborhood. So I tried to get his attention while I walked by. He kind had a naughty look in his eyes. As he waved t me. I got home after my walk and was getting ready to wind down for the evening. I didn’t expect my partner to come home until about 9. I heard a knock at the door. I just assumed it was him so I came to the door in nothing but my bra and panties. I opened the door and I almost fell over. How humiliating. It wasn’t my partner. It was the hot guy I had seen earlier. “I just couldn’t let you out of my sight.” he said pulling me in close to him. Before we knew it we were fucking on the couch doggy style.