Category: Naughty maid phone sex

Dominatrix Delight: Controlling Your Foot Fetish and Wallet

Foot fetishesFuck, I live for dominating sissy boys with a foot fetish. There’s something so fucking hot about seeing them grovel at my feet, literally and figuratively. Today, I had a pathetic little bitch on his knees, ready to worship my feet and empty his wallet for me.

“Kneel, you worthless sissy,” I commanded, my voice a low and dominant growl. “Kiss my feet and show me how much you crave them.”

He did as he was told, his lips pressing against my shoes, his tongue flicking out to lick the leather. I smiled, a cruel and satisfied grin, knowing I had him right where I wanted him.

“Now, take off my shoes and suck my toes,” I ordered, my voice leaving no room for argument. “I want to feel your hot, wet mouth on them.”

He fumbled with the laces, his hands trembling with anticipation. When he finally got my shoes off, he took my foot in his hands, his thumbs massaging the arch before he took my toes into his mouth, sucking and licking them like a good little sissy should.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I moaned, leaning back and enjoying the sensation. “You’re a good little foot slave, aren’t you? You love worshipping my feet, don’t you?”

He nodded, his mouth full of my toes, his eyes looking up at me with a mix of fear and adoration. I chuckled, a low and mocking sound, before pulling my foot away and placing it on his head, pushing him down so his face was pressed against the floor.

“Stay there, you little bitch,” I commanded. “Don’t move until I tell you to.”

I stood up, towering over him, and started to unbuckle my other shoe. “Now, you’re going to suck my other foot while I count my money. I want to see how much you’re willing to give me for the privilege of worshipping my feet.”

He eagerly took my other foot into his mouth, his head bobbing up and down as he sucked and licked my toes. I counted out the bills, a satisfied smile on my face as I watched him grovel at my feet.

“Good boy,” I murmured, stroking his hair gently. “You’re such a good little sissy, aren’t you? You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?”

He nodded, his mouth still full of my toes, his eyes never leaving mine. I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin, before pulling my foot away and stepping on his face, grinding my heel into his skin.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I groaned, my voice a low and satisfied sound. “Your face is the perfect footrest, you little bitch.”

I continued to grind my heel into his face, feeling his skin give way under the pressure, knowing I was leaving marks on him. I came, my body convulsing with pleasure as I used his face for my own satisfaction.

“Good boy,” I murmured, stepping off his face and stroking his hair gently. “You took that like a champ, you little sissy. Now, let’s see how much more money you have for me.”

Fuck, being a foot-fetish dominatrix is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a sissy-humiliating, foot-fetish mistress, and I demand the best.

Heel-Induced Euphoria: The Power of Femdom

Listen up, my pathetic slave, as I reveal to you the sheer pleasure and agony of my feet domination. Your cock twitches at the sight of my long, toned legs, a silent testament to my power over you.

Your desire to touch me is futile, for only my spiked heels will grace your pathetic body. You crave the pain, don’t you? Well, prepare for the ultimate thrill.

As I press my heel against your piss hole, you’ll gasp, a mix of pleasure and pain. But we’re just getting started, my pet. I’ll hook your ball sac onto the sharp edge of my heel, stretching and teasing you until you’re begging for release.

Oh, but you’ll still be hard as a rock, yearning for more. And I’ll deliver, grinding my heel against your sensitive flesh, making you squirm with delight.

You’ll plead, “Please, Mistress, trample my pathetic cock with your perfect feet.” And I’ll grant your wish, placing the hard sole of my platform heels right on your aching shaft, bearing down with my full weight.

If you survive my torment, a reward awaits. You can choose to worship my feet with your mouth, kissing and licking my perfect toes. Or, you can present your ass, craving the sensation of my heel sliding into your tight hole, turning you into a dirty pig.

The choice is yours, but only if you last, slave. Otherwise, you’ll have to wait until our next session to release your pent-up cum. So, are you ready to play? 😈👠🤤

👸Princess Pussy: A Royal Cum Bath👸

Princess phone sexYou filthy commoners are about to get a taste of royalty, a fucked-up fantasy that’ll leave you breathless. Prepare to worship at my altar as I share a tale of my latest sexual conquest. I, the untouchable princess, was in the mood for some hot, steamy phone sex. My obedient servant, on the other end, was ready to please.

“Oh, princess, your wish is my command. How may I serve your royal pussy tonight?” he asked, his voice dripping with devotion. I smirked, my hand already sliding under my silk gown to caress my breasts. “By worshipping these perfect tits and painting them with your cum, you pathetic worm,” I purred. I guided him through the fantasy, describing how he should kneel before me, his eyes fixed on my heaving bosom. “Suck my nipples, you little bitch, and show me how badly you want to please your princess,” I demanded. He groaned, his tongue darting out, imagining my hard nipples between his lips.

I urged him to stroke his cock, picturing my perfect tits bouncing as he pounded into me. “Now, you worthless piece of shit, cum for your princess. Cover my breasts with your hot, sticky load,” I ordered. He obeyed, moaning as he released a torrent of cum, imagining it coating my creamy skin. This phone sex session was a royal decree fulfilled. My servant, now spent, hung up, knowing his place. You pathetic losers should bow down and worship my body through phone sex. Indulge in your fantasies and cover my tits with your cum. It’s a privilege, not a right! 😘👑

Loretta’s Sinful Delights: Phone Sex Therapy with Deployed Soldier

Sexy chicksAs I waited for my soldier to arrive, my heart raced with excitement. He had promised me some hot juicy dick while he was away, and I couldn’t wait to give him a taste of what he had been missing. My mouth was wet and ready as I heard his voice on the other end of the line.

He groaned with pleasure as I teased him, stretching my sexy panties between my legs and revealing my shaved pussy. His approval only fueled my desire to please him more. When he arrived, we wasted no time in getting down to business.

He held me up against the wall, his tongue tracing every inch of my wet, swollen clit until I came hard against his face. It felt incredible to be used like this – so dirty and naughty. He tossed me onto the bed and fucked my pussy like he owned it, plowing into me with his giant rod. It hurt so good.

Feeling adventurous, he turned me over and plunged his cock deep into my ass – stretching that rosebud until it ached for more. The pain mingled with pleasure as he thrust in and out of me, filling my insides with his warmth. After an intense session, he came all over my tits while I sucked on my own juices off his cock. We both knew our little secret couldn’t last forever; he’d have to go back to his wife eventually.

But for now, Loretta was going to enjoy being this soldier’s personal sex therapist as often as possible. The thrill of the chase and the forbidden nature of our encounters only made it sweeter for her.

Bitch’s Dominance: A Submissive’s Nightmare

Femdom phone sexListen up, fuckers, Loretta here, a teen slut with a taste for control, ready to dominate your weak asses. I’m a fucking goddess, a bitch in charge, and I’ll make you my submissive bitches, you pathetic fucks. You want to be my slaves, don’t you, you sick, pathetic losers?

I’ll dress you up like the little bitches you are, forcing you into skirts and panties, making you beg for my whip, you fucking pussies. You’ll be on your knees, licking my boots, a filthy, disgusting job, but you’ll fucking love it, you sick bastards.Imagine my whip cracking, a sweet sound, as I make you moan, a slut’s melody. I’ll fuck your asses with my strap-on, a primal act, making you cry and beg for more, you filthy whores. You’ll be my bitches, my toys, as I use and abuse, a fucking dream come true.

So, you ready to submit, bitches? I’m gonna own you, make you my pets, a dominant bitch’s fantasy. You’ll do anything I say, and love every fucking second of it, you pathetic slaves.

 

Sissy maid training it’s all about the attitude.

Sissy maid training            Sissy maid training it’s all about the attitude. See now last time we talked about it was all about clothes. This time is the next step. The training aspect needs to be about the attitude. Do you want to be the pushover or the naughty maid. Your training begins and ends when I say so. Not when you think it should.

            The first thing that you must know is that a maid is meant to be seen and not heard. You are to be available and always there, always ready. Have the attitude that you feel you should have. Like for example are you looking to be the submissive or are you looking be naughty and sassy.

            Like Sassy as can be. Meek and mild like a mouse. Roar like a cougar. What type of sissy maid are you going to be. You will have your own Sissy maid stories to share with me. Tell me a story and I will tell you the type of maid you are going to be.

            After all, you have the attitude you have the style and now I am going to make you a star. You will be the best maid they could ever want and that will keep them coming back for more.

Mr. Thomas’ Personal Slut: The Creamy Maid

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Mr. Thomas is a filthy bastard, and I’m his naughty maid, ready to clean his cock with my mouth. He loves to fuck my face after I’ve licked his balls clean of my creamy pussy juice. Yeah, you heard right, I’m that slutty.

After a good fuck, my pussy cream coats his cock like icing on a cake. And what does this dirty maid do? I suck it all off, making his dick glisten with my flavor. My mouth is his personal cleaner, and I love the taste of my pussy on his cock.

He grabs my hair, pushing his cock into my mouth, and I gag on his thickness. I take it all, every inch, until his balls are slapping my chin. My throat is his cum dumpster, and he loves to watch me choke on his meat.

I deepthroat that creamy cock, milking it with my mouth until he explodes. His cum shoots down my throat, and I swallow every drop. So, you wanna taste my pussy too? Get in line, you filthy bastards, and I’ll show you how a real maid cleans up!

 

Female domination during cock inspection

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Female domination porn. I’ve got full control of you. I want to make you feel vulnerable as I make you my submissive whore. I need inspect your junk before I fuck it with my tight wet bald pussy. I’ll try not to break your balls.

I first bend you over nicely on to your knees and inspect how clean the genitalia is. I like to feel the sack first and warm it up with my fingers. I squeeze a little, and then I glide my hand down along the shaft. My strokes are slow and soft, and I use my thumb to plug up your exit. I Feel your rock sack and tickle to test your reaction, your cock is growing while you thrust the air.

Now, I flip you on your back and grind the shaft between my tight little ass crack. This changes the flow of blood and prepares you for the bouncing ride. I hold onto your balls and keep squeezing as you hold onto my back. I take a better seat on your face and let you taste my sweet sauce. Beg me for more as I sit on your cock, I swirl my tight little bald snatch all around your cock and make your cum on my command.

Cocksucking Phone Sex Night

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Mila got on the phone to start her cocksucking phone sex call. Matt’s gaze lingered on Mila.
As Mila rose from her seat, stretching her arms above her head, Matt’s heart skipped a beat. He watched transfixed as she sauntered towards his office, every sway of her hips stirring something primal within him. Nervously swallowing, he felt a surge of anticipation as she knocked on his door.

“Hey, Matt. Do you have a minute?” Mila’s voice was low, coated with a hint of sultriness that sent shivers down Matt’s spine.

Nodding silently, Matt’s throat felt parched as Mila entered his office, shutting the door behind her. Leaning casually against his desk, her eyes locked onto his, Matt’s pulse quickened as desire pulsed through him.

“I have a confession to make,” Mila murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Leaning in, curiosity piqued, Matt inquired, “What is it?”

Mila’s lips curved into a wicked smile as her gaze flicked down to Matt’s crotch before meeting his eyes once more. “On my lunch breaks, I indulge in phone sex. And lately, I’ve been thinking about you.”

Eyes widening, Matt felt a surge of heat rush through him. “Really?”

Mila nodded, mischief dancing in her eyes. “Yes. I’ve been fantasizing about what it would be like to taste you, to feel you deep inside me.”

His face flushed scarlet, Matt struggled to find the right words. But before he could speak, Mila took matters into her own hands, stepping closer and deftly unbuttoning his pants. As his arousal sprang free, she grasped him firmly, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through him.

His breath hitched as Mila’s skilled touch enveloped him, sending waves of ecstasy pulsating through his veins. Gazing up at her through heavy-lidded eyes, every stroke of her hand brought him closer to the edge.

Sensing his imminent release, Mila withdrew, her grip still firm around him. Straddling him, her skirt riding up to reveal her bareness, she poised herself over him, inching down gradually. Matt moaned as her warmth engulfed him, their bodies uniting in a symphony of desire.

Riding him with a slow, deliberate rhythm, Mila’s movements were hypnotic, driving both of them towards the brink of ecstasy.

Beautiful Ebony Pussy at the Bar

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Im showing my beautiful ebony pussy tonight to everyone. When you Breakup with me and my carmelcunt start to do the thinking.


“Hey Mila,” he says with a smile. “What can I get you?”
“Just a whiskey, neat,” I reply, trying to sound confident.
He pours me a glass and slides it across the counter. I take a sip, feeling the warmth spread through my chest. I take another sip, and another, until the glass is empty.
“Another one?” Tim asks, raising an eyebrow.
“Sure,” I say, nodding my head.

He pours me another glass and I take a sip. This one goes down easier than the last. I feel a warmth spreading through my body, and I start to feel a little horny.
I look up at Tim and catch him staring at me. I smile and he quickly looks away, but not before I see a hint of a blush on his cheeks. I take another sip of my whiskey and then I do something I’ve never done before. I reach down and start to play with my beautiful ebony pussy in front of him. I can feel my juices flowing as I rub my clit.


“Mila,” Tim says, his voice low and husky. “What are you doing?”
“I’m horny,” I say, my voice just as husky as his. “And I want you.”
Tim looks at me for a long moment, his eyes filled with desire. Then, he reaches down and starts to rub his own cock through his pants.


“Fuck, Mila,” he says, his voice filled with need. “I want you too.”
I stand up and walk around the counter. I pull Tim’s face to mine and we start to kiss passionately. Our tongues dance as our hands explore each other’s bodies.
I reach down and undo Tim’s pants, freeing his hard cock. I start to stroke it, feeling it twitch in my hand. Tim reaches down and starts to play with my pussy, his fingers sliding in and out of me.
“Fuck, Tim,” I say, breaking our kiss. “I want you inside me.”


Tim nods and lifts me up onto the counter. He positions himself at my entrance and then he thrusts into me. I cry out as he fills me up, my pussy stretching to accommodate his size. Tim starts to fuck me hard and fast, his balls slapping against my ass. I wrap my legs around his waist and hold on for dear life as he pounds into me. I can feel myself getting close to orgasm and I start to moan louder and louder. Tim increases his pace, driving me closer and closer to the edge.
“I’m going to cum,” I say, my voice filled with need. “Cum for me, Mila,” Tim says, his voice just as husky as before. I let go and cum hard, my pussy clenching around Tim’s cock. Tim follows soon after, filling me up with his hot cum.


“That was amazing,” I say, smiling at Tim. “Yeah, it was,” Tim says, smiling back at me. We both get dressed and then we go our separate ways, but I know I’ll be back to see Tim again soon.