Your Phone sex therapist here to explore the intimate secrets that lurk in the shadows of our most primal instincts. I have a particular fondness for men with extra taboo secrets. They come to me with their secret cravings, and I provide a sanctuary.
Harboring a deep love for succulent bare pussy is one of the ultimate taboos. But I say fuck the chains of convention. I’ll indulge your yearning for the soft, tight feel of a bare mound.
I’ll help guide you into a fresh, wet hole and encourage you to cum deep inside her cunt. You’re made to feel bad for forcing yourself on a little girl, but I say that’s your nature. Phone sex mommy knows your true nature. You are a predator, and a predator must have his prey.
I’ll spread her open, lick that little clit so that you can dive into her little puffy pussy with ease. “Harder!”, I’ll say, as I’m forcing her to lick my pussy. I want to encourage you to make it hurt. I know how much you like it when they scream, so let it rip. I’ll keep your dirty secrets, baby!
Category: Sensual phone sex
Phone sex therapist wants to know all your dirty secrets
I Drank Every Drop
Great blowjobs are my specialty, you said you never came from getting your cock sucked, to me all that means is dont stop until I make you cum, after months of us fucking I finally got you to cum down my throat, after a deepthroat blowjob with two hands and alot of spit I got the job done, your moans and sounds of pleasure turned me on so much I had to keep going, taking your cock all the way down my throat until those big balls were on my chin, your huge hands held my head in place as you stroked my wet and juicy mouth not missing a beat , I let you fuck my throat like it was a flesh lighthammering and pumping until you had to submit to my suction,you had to release that huge load of cum down my fucking wet warm throat, your yell when you came let me know it was not expected,when you watched me swallow every drop of your load you had the expression of a proud papa bear after his cubs first kill, I loved how sweet and flavorful your fucking cum taste rolling down my throat, I need another one of those big cum shots.
Dirty Talk with My Naughty Neighbor
Fuck, I love a good phone sex session, and my naughty neighbor knows exactly how to get me off. We’ve been playing this game for months, and it’s only gotten more intense. Last night, he called me, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine.
“Hey, you dirty slut,” he started, his voice a sultry purr. “I’ve been thinking about you all day. About how much I want to fuck you.”
I smiled, my hand already slipping into my panties, rubbing my clit. “Oh, yeah? And what exactly do you want to do to me?”
He chuckled, a dark and evil sound. “I want to bend you over and fuck you from behind. I want to grab your hips and slam into you, hearing your screams of pleasure.”
I moaned, my fingers moving faster, my breath coming in short gasps. “That sounds so fucking hot. But I want more. I want you to edge me, to bring me to the brink and then pull back.”
He agreed eagerly, his voice a low growl. “I’ll tease you, bring you to the edge, and then back off. I’ll make you beg for it, you little slut.”
And he did. He described in detail how he would touch me, where he would kiss me, how he would fuck me. He brought me to the edge over and over, my body shaking with need, my pussy dripping wet. I could hear his breathing, heavy and ragged, knowing he was stroking himself, imagining it was my mouth on his cock.
“Please,” I begged, my voice a desperate whisper. “I need to cum. I need it so bad.”
He chuckled again, a cruel and satisfying sound. “Not yet, you little slut. I want you to suffer a bit more.”
Fuck, he knows how to drive me wild. 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 phone sex addict, and I demand the best.
Coked-Up Confessions: Domination on the Edge
Greetings, my filthy friends! Get ready to dive into the depths of debauchery with your favorite sex kitten! I’m here to share a tale that will make your pulses race and your inhibitions vanish.
Me, a sultry vixen, in a dimly lit room, a pile of fine white powder on the table. I invite a stranger to join me, a man who craves the thrill of the taboo. We start with a bump of coke, and soon, the world is ours to conquer. I become his sexy queen, and he, my obedient servant. As the drug ignites our senses, I take control, whispering naughty role-play scenarios in his ear, pushing his boundaries with each breath. I dominate, I tease, I deny. He’s at my mercy, a willing participant in our erotic theater. The phone vibrates, but it’s not for calls; it’s a prop, a tool to enhance our pleasure.
His eyes glaze with desire as I straddle him, my words as powerful as any touch. I dictate his every move, guiding him to the edge of ecstasy and pulling him back, again and again. This is edgeplay at its finest, where pleasure borders pain, and surrender is the ultimate thrill.
So, my sweet sinners, prepare for a wild ride where drugs and desire collide. Let’s get high on lust and live out our darkest fantasies. This is one phone call you’ll never forget!
White boys need Phone sex therapy to face their BBC fixation
Ahh, yes, you pathetic little white boys need Phone sex therapy. Your perpetual fixation on BBC is so fun to dive into. Think of the beautiful contrast of my milky white skin next to ebony meat. Mommy loves to feel a massive, throbbing black cock inside her.
I expect you on your knees praying to the gargantuan ebony rod spreading my tight pink walls apart. I want you to watch every moment, so close to us you can feel my pussy juices splashing your face. You will never be able to pound me with animalistic force as much as he does. You don’t have the girth, length, or bravado. Each moan of mine is a reminder of your shortcomings.
Under the guidance of your Phone Sex Mommy, you will learn your place. Serve as the cum cleaner, if you know your place as the You are there as pitiful cracker serving his black master and domme mommy. You crave the humiliating degradation of cuckolding, of watching real men use your woman. And Oh, how I love to tease! Dangling the promise of a taste, a lick, a worshipful kiss on that divine black godhead. You’ll do anything, say anything, debase yourself in any way for a chance at being near it.















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