My lovely pet and long term client, Manny has not only assisted in keeping me in the lifestyle I am accustomed and deserve, but also has brought me so many hours of joy from my deliberate humiliation and feminization of him. He’s delightful. The type of fuckpig that wins over a pretty dom like myself’s heart because he shows such strength and determination to go beyond his boundaries day by day. I remember vividly training him to enjoy the taste of his own dirty ass…..I like to call it his Man-gina. Exploring with dildos; first small and standard sized, but soon extra large, inflatable, and gape producing he eagerly awaits the end of our session so he can push past his prolapsed anal muscles and fish out my methods of abuse, only to lick them clean hungrily, tasting the sweet boy cavern I made into a makeshift vagina for him. Just thinking about it I can hear him slurping up the length of the double headed 18 inch dildo I jam packed his anus with. Like the sweetest of ladyboy’s I’ve made he stays on the floor, writhing in pleasure as he suckles every bit of his own fuck juices from the dildo. In perfect form, with his pretty ruffled pink panties pulled to one side. Making little bitch boy’s pretty and slutty beyond compare is what I was put on this earth to do. Just as my sweet cum slut Manny Man-gina.
Category: Mature phone sex
Naughty maid phone sex
I sometimes clean houses and small messes from here and there. I have a friend of mine that is married who let me know that his wife is out of town and he needs help straightening up his house for when she gets back. I was more then excited to put on my sexy little maid outfit and surprise him.
I got on my hands and knees when I arrived at his house and told him that I even clean up the biggest of messes and that he can’t have a cum filled cock for when she comes home. I sucked his dick into my mouth, tasting his delicious pre cum leaking on to my taste buds. He was so throbbing hard.
After getting him soaked in my spit I bent over, exposing my ruffle panties and pulled them down. I told him that I can be pumped full of the big mess that he was in his cock and balls. He shoved himself into me and began to thrust and pump every drop of cum inside of me.
Phone Sex Therapist
I love being a phone sex therapist. I get to talk to men with all sorts of kinks and fetishes. I have a few myself. A guy I talked to last week had an intense attraction to women’s feet. He has a thing for shoes too. He hangs out at shoe stores to watch pretty girls try on shoes. He is not married and no girlfriend either. He has yet to find a real woman with whom he can explore his foot fetish. I gave him some suggestions. In the past, when I was a poor college girl, I placed ads in the back of Penny Savers and like papers. I targeted guys with foot fetishes. I have always had pretty feet. I get pedicures monthly. Always have, always will. Men would pay me anywhere from $25-$100 in the late 80s to suck on my toes, watch me walk in heels, even cum on my pretty manicured feet. It was quick, easy money. While my sorority sisters worked 20-30 hours a week serving up greasy food, I made more money with way fewer hours catering to men who love feet. It is the modern age. I suggested he place ads for feet models on Craig’s List and the Back Pages. He called me this morning to talk about his foot fantasy come true. He paid a college coed $150 to go shoe shopping with him. He bought her several expensive pairs of shoes; then they went back to his place where she gave him a foot job. I was getting so wet knowing that my phone sex therapy helped him. She let him cum on his feet and they have set up a weekly arrangement. It is win win. He gets to explore his foot fetish in real time and a cute coed gets some easy pocket cash. Whatever your fetish or kink is, I bet can help make it a reality for you too.
Voyeur Beach Sex
Voyeur beach sex was something lost on me, until last night. It was unseasonably warm last night, so I went for a run on the beach. I didn’t expect to see anyone really with it still being March. As I was jogging, I tripped over something in the sand. It was a backpack with clothes scattered around it. “Someone is skinny dipping,” I thought to myself. I looked around, but didn’t see anyone. I heard sexy moans, however. I had some moonlight to help me maneuver a bit. There was a big rock to my left, facing the ocean. I figured whomever was making the noise, was behind the rock hiding. I snuck up on the rock to get a better listen. I heard two distinct sounds. A sexy feminine purr and a masculine grunt. A couple was clearly having sex on the beach. I wanted to watch. I peered around the rock as quietly as I could. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was not some young couple like I thought, but a couple older than me. A silver haired fox and his lady friend. Not sure if they were a married couple who lived on the beach or escapees from the senior living community a mile away. They were attractive from what I could tell. There are plenty of sexy senior citizens. I would do Susan Sarandon or Sean Connery in a heartbeat! The gray haired stud had a big cock too. Hard as rock. Maybe he took Viagra before a stroll on the beach, or perhaps he was just a risk taking exhibitionist. I had a shaved wet pussy I was rubbing as I watch grandparents get it on. I started moaning as I watched. I got too loud and they busted me. I started to run out of embarrassment, but I heard an old lady voice say, “Come back honey. Don’t you want to ride my husband’s big dick?” I did want to feel that hard old cock inside me. I turned around and had sex on the beach with a hung senior citizen. No regrets either. He had more stamina and cum than any boy toy lover I have fucked. Maybe I need to go older, not younger with my lovers!