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Satisfy That Ass Fetish

ass fetish Walking up and down the isles of my favorite adult toy store I am shopping for the perfect fit. The variety is endless. With each new size, shape and color that I pick up and examine my pussy throbs and gets a little juicier. We have picked out several anal beads and butt plugs for your ass fetish but this is the first time that we are buying a strap on. I can’t wait to use it. I just haven’t picked it out yet. I will know the perfect one when I see it. It needs to be a little bigger then what you are used to in both length and girth. I think it should be veiny and realistic with leather not plastic straps so that once it is used it has that sweaty leather smell that drives me crazy. I know your hands will shake as you strap it on for me. Your dick will grow as you cover it in lube before you get on your hands and knees with your face down, presenting your tight ass to me like a gift. You will moan and beg to be fucked and when you can take it no more, you will beg me to reach around and jerk your dick so you can cum and finally have that relief.

Tickle me until I Squirt.

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Ever since I was a young girl, I hated being tickled. My brother and daddy both loved to hold me down and tickle me until I cried. It was so embarrassing because they knew that I would pee in my panties if they didn’t stop. I think, at times, that it turned them on to hear me beg.

You knew that I hated being tickled. My ribs, armpits, and feet were off limits and you dared not touch them. Then about a week ago we went out for a few drinks. We came home tipsy and started making out on the couch. You were feeling a bit wicked as you slid your hands down my sides, making me squirm. “Don’t do that.” I warned you. “Oh, you mean this?” you laughed straddling me and running your fingertips over my ribs. “Stop it.” I screamed. ” I hate it.”  “Oh, no, sweetheart. You just think you hate it because it actually turns you on. I have a surprise for you.” You pulled out some restraints and deftly slipped them on my wrists, dragging me to the floor.

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I screamed so loud as I felt you touch my armpits. You put a gag on to quiet me, making the sensation even more intense. Lying beside me, you stroked my ticklish armpit, making me struggle and squirm. Your cock was out, pressing into my thigh as you continued the slow torture. I could not believe the feelings in my pussy. It was like there was a clit in my armpit. You pulled off my panties and touched my wet pussy, smiling. A few more tickles and I was arching my cunt into the air. I came with a great squirt, my cum gusher leaving my thighs and the floor wet. That was the day I realize that I never pissed myself at all in the past. I was a cum shooting tickle slut. It was the beginning of a whole new sex life for us.

Mature Phone Sex Sluts Give the Best Cuckold Phone Sex

mature phone sexMature phone sex sluts make the best cuckolding mistresses. I know some guys like a bratty coed shaming them for their little dick, but they lack the experience to be a full time cuckoldress. My first husband had a little dick. To be honest, it was not my idea to cuckold him first. He wanted me to have sexual surrogates. Real lovers who could please me the way he could not. I was hesitant at first at the idea because I didn’t think he could really handle seeing me get fucked by much bigger cock. Turns out I was right. He wimped out, tried to tell me I could no longer have any side action. I kicked him to the curb. I will not let a tiny dick loser tell me who I can fuck. If you can’t pleasure me, you have no say in the matter. I am much more seasoned in cuckold phone sex these days.  I have not had a cock less than 6 inches in over a decade. Life is too short to waste on short dicks. I cuckolded 3 ex husbands. Hubby number one was a tiny dick loser. Hubby number two was just a slightly bigger tiny dick loser. And husband number three just had a broke down dick that never got hard. Well, I take that back. It got really hard when he was fluffing cock and eating out my cum filled cunt. Turns out husband number three liked cock more than pussy. Is that you too? I get it. Closest homosexuals use cuckolding as a way to safely explore their bisexual sides. Makes you feel like less of a fag, if I am forcing you to suck cock. I know all the tricks because I am a cuckold queen.  I am not the only one either. Check out our cuckolding site for more women to shame your pathetic cock and make you a little faggot.

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Cuckold Phone Sex and A Submissive Boy Friend

I love cuckold phone sex, and I have myself a new toy. My new toy is a guy that is a submissive to me and will please me in any way I desire. Well my desire is to be fucked by different men as I have a short attention span. It should be of no surprise to you that I love the way you get turned on watching me getting fucked by strangers.

My new toy loves to get up close and personal while I take dick and is always begging to taste my pussy juice all over that guy’s rod. I bet you would suck a cock for me if I let you get in on watching my sweet wet cunt getting plowed.

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The very thought of you watching this sexy babe GF of yours fucking three men at once is certainly going to cause your cock to twitch. It is of no surprise how much I love to get gang banged right in front of you.

Treasures Untold

I got a call tonight that made me feel like a real princess. He was an Adonis. His body was lean, mean, and just the right side of built. His voice melted my stomach as soon as I heard it, and my pussy throbbed with anticipation. I knew that this would be a special call from that very moment.

He showered me with treasures. He brought me a gold chastity belt that had phallic device inside it, along with some lovely golden silk matching bra and panties. He had a golden chain that had what appeared to be clamps on both ends. He clamped them to my nipples, and then showed me how the whole attached to the golden choker that said “SEX”. He gave me a sheer black, lacy blouse and a black flared mini skirt to put on, along with some black stilettos. I got all dressed up, and he took me out to dinner.Phone Sex Therapy

As we were dining, he would occasionally grab the chain attached to my choker and yank and tug at it. But, that wasn’t the most amazing part of the evening. At one point, he reached into his pocket. I half-anticipated another treasure, so you can imagine my shock when he smirked at me just as I felt a jolt run through the phallic device in my pussy and along my clit and ass hole. The chastity device apparently had a battery compartment, because that thing had come to life, and I was struggling to keep my cool as we finished dinner. Just as the waiter came to bring the check, my first orgasm hit. I kept it muffled, but the waiter was definitely giving me funny looks and inquiring about my health while he was at our table.

All the way home, he let that thing run inside me. What I didn’t expect was that the power would jump up 2 notches as we neared my apartment. I nearly fell to the ground with the force of that orgasm, and his arm wrapping around me and all but carrying me home was my only saving grace. When he got me inside, he turned the control up yet again, telling me that this was high, and that it would be over soon. He started yanking on the chains attached to my tits, and my orgasm threw me to the ground within moments. He sat down next to me, removed the chains and the chastity belt and began licking all the juices from me before he fucked me. He moved in and out of me with powerful thrusts that had me cumming again. Before I knew it, he had me up on my knees and was cumming all over my boobs. He kissed me a long, sensual kiss good night, and promised he’d be in touch again soon.Erotic roleplaying

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Domination phone sexI could feel his breath on my neck and it sent shivers up my spine. I sat there, with my arms bound behind me, blindfolded and gagged, waiting for his next move. All of my senses were heightened. I’d never been restrained like this before, and I was….enjoying it. My heartbeat quickened and I felt straps being attached to my thighs and a spreader bar to ensure that my legs stayed open for him.

He took a painfully long time worshiping each part of my body, tickling, kissing, licking my neck, breasts, and finally…pussy. The heightened sensation when he touched me with his tongue was so intense it’s hard to describe. I like being bound, tied, and made to be a submissive slave to him. He teased me just enough to lead me to the edge and bring me back in.

I wanted him then. I wanted his cock desperately, I would have begged for it had it not been for the gag in my mouth. He knew and he enjoyed toying with me. Just when I thought I couldn’t bear it anymore, he removed the gag and whispered to me this question: “What do you want?” I want your cock, Master. Please! He gave it to me, in my mouth slow and sensually as I sat at his mercy. By then, I wanted it hard and rough not slow and sensual. “Fuck me, fuck me now,” I demanded. He laughed, and put a finger in my pussy to see how wet I was. Finger fucking me, he asked if that was what I wanted. “No, your cock in my pussy is what I want.” “Oh, THIS,” he said as he thrust the largest, hardest cock deep into my pussy with enthusiasm. He fucked me with an intensity I hadn’t felt before.

 

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Who Doesn’t Like a Little Edgeplay?

Edgeplay phone sexEdgeplay isn’t something that just anyone can handle. As someone who is a natural submissive, I’ve long been subjected to bondage, sadism, masochism, electrostimulus, and weapon play. I love a man who knows how to truly be dominant, who knows how to hurt me in all the right ways.

Just the other day, I talked to a guy named Greg. He completely dominated me from the outset. He told me I wasn’t to speak unless he asked me a question, and that I should answer the question as directly and simply as possible. Otherwise, my mouth was solely for his pleasure. He tied my hands behind my back, tethered my legs to the floor at the knees, and attached electric clamps to my nipples. He asked very few questions, and made very quick work of subjecting my nipples and cunt to his ministrations, both electrical and physical. By the time he was done with me, I was writhing on the floor in a combination of pleasure and pain. He was well-sated, and seemed pleased with the session. He ended it with a promise to visit again soon. I can’t wait!

Cuckold Phone Sex with a Side Order of Small Dick Humiliation

cuckold phone sexCuckold phone sex is a very popular phone sex fetish. In fact, it is so popular, we have a special site dedicated to cuckolding sex. Lots of women in this business are cock size queens and not afraid to put a loser in his proper place. I was married to a man with a pinky dick. I vowed then that I would never settle for a small prick again. In the phone sex world, men love being cuckolded. However, my experience in the real world has been different. Most men don’t really believe size matters to a woman, especially a mature woman like myself. Wrong losers. The older women get, the less tolerant they become for dicks that cannot please them. I am a sexy older woman; I am not desperate for cock. I get all the big dick I want so I don’t need to settle for your tiny prick. I won’t settle for it either. Small dick humiliation is something I give out for free.

Nick thought he could wow me with his charm and money. In the back of my head, I was thinking that he was over compensating for something. Men with lots of bravado, no girlfriend and a car that cost more than my house, are usually distracting from the lack of anything worthwhile in their pants. So, when we got busy I was not shocked to discover his real name was No Dick Nick. I laughed at his lack of manhood. If he had called for cuckolding phone sex, he would have sprouted a chubby, but because he thought the size of his dick didn’t matter, he was not amused. I went to my goody drawer, pulled out a dildo and fucked it in front of him. I let him rub his nub as he watched me enjoy something bigger and better for my pussy than his inch worm. I had a happy ending and so did he, just not the kind either of was hoping for; but I stay true to my rule that the size of your cock is all that matters when it comes to fucking me.

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How Humiliating

small dick humiliationIt’s been a while since I have had a client that wanted a little humiliation. To be quite honest…it was not hard to do. This poor man dropped his pants and had the cock size of a lil smokey link sausage. I looked right at it and thought to myself but out loud…asking “What in the hell am I suppose to do with that”!? My hand was useless there was no way in hell I could get a grip in that micro cock and I refused to even let something that tiny near my lips. He stood there and grew a little bit big, the  harder I laughed. I was really taken back. I mean being an escort I have seen cocks of many sizes but this one has taken the cake for the itty bitty cock club. So I did the best I could do for him. I laid back and played with my pussy while I made him stroke that sad excuse of a dick until he squirted the tiniest amount of cum I had ever witnessed. I am sorry but I have limits and I refused to waste my time and energy on a teenie weenie!

Pentecostal Sex Redemption

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I was a bit scared the day grandma brought me to the church with her. She said that it would just a be a few minutes and that I should sit in the pew and wait. Little did I know that this was a Pentecostal church. She felt that I was a bad girl and just needed prayer to bring me to God. They all came out and surrounded me, telling me that I was a sinner, that my clothes were not chaste, and they needed to bring the devil out of me. They surrounded me, along with their preacher, chanting, and screaming in other tongues. The preacher reached his arms around me, pulling me close and gripping my large teen breasts. The ladies didn’t even open their eyes as they circled in a crescendo of chants. I felt the preachers hand slide between my thighs, parting my pussy lips. “Do not fight me, dear.” he ordered. “I will make you feel the spirit.” He bent me forward, pushing his cock into me from behind. “Sisters, do not open your eyes. Pray for this young girls soul.” he bellowed, rocking his sinful fuckstick back and forth, balls slapping hard against me. The ladies reached heavenward, babbling, as their leader blasted my cunt full of cream.” I slid to the floor, his ooze running down my thighs. “She is free.” he hollered and they all opened their eyes. Grandma ran over and hugged me. “Praise him. You are new in the presence of HIM.”  I think I like this church. There are some cute deacons here and I need lots of prayers and redemption.