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Happy Native American Day: Make me your Indian Princess.

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In my fantasy I’m an Indian warrior’s woman, but not his wife. This means I must service not only him, but other braves who demand that I bow down to be fucked. The men were brutal, taking great pleasure in my pain. They knocked me to the ground, pulled back their breechcloth, and rammed their rigid hatchets into me doggy-style. When they came, they let out victory whoops so the other men knew that they just got some pussy. I was left dripping with their cum, not knowing if they had knocked me up. Not even a pregnant girl was safe. They, too, were thrown to the ground right on their pregnant bellies while their unborn papoose was rammed with jackhammer force.
I loved being an Indian fucktoy. As a white woman, I was abused much more. They yanked my long red braids viciously while they fucked my pussy and ass. Often, they used me to train the virgin braves. Young boys were allowed to experiment freely, torturing me, ramming sticks and tomahawk butts into my scarred cunt. I had no value. What they didn’t know was that this shit got me off. I would often provoke a warrior, making him weak and powerless with need. I had been a saloon whore before I was captured and had known many cocks and much brutality. I knew how to please a man and I used this to full advantage when teaching them about cocksucking. Cocksucking was believed to remove a man’s lifeforce, making him a poor warrior. But after my full lips sucked them dry, they no longer cared.
Wanna be my Indian lover? Put me in a fringed dress with no panties underneath. Wrestle me to the ground and spill your seed deep inside me. Make me your Indian princess and let me attend to your savage needs. I’ll ride your baloney pony and you can let out a war whoop as you raid my Indian pussy.

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I have the best Naughty teacher story! I just had to learn how to play the piano. Being a daddy’s girl he got me the best of the best! My teacher was young and so sexy! He was a panty dropper! I could not keep my hands off him. He was strict and stern which turns me on. My pussy was so fucking wet every time I saw him coming through the door. I started wearing less and less during our lessons. One day my daddy left to go to some work emergency. When the piano teacher walked in the door he dropped his sheet music. There I stood in my tight red dress.

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This dress says come fuck me for me. My tight round ass was showing out at the bottom and my titties were out and about. His jaw dropped and rushed to me. I started kissing his neck and pulling his shirt off. He growled in my ear as he pushed my panties down and started finger fucking me. He picked me up and laid me down on top of my piano. My toes were making music as he ate my pussy. He pulled me down and slid his big hard cock inside of my tight wet pussy. He started to fuck me so hard. Making me ride his cock. I was about to cum when I saw my daddy’s car pulling up the drive way. I slammed my pussy down hard on his cock. He pushed me off and came all over the piano keys!! 

You Wouldn’t Believe What I Would Do

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I especially love it when they spoil me!

But trust me, I am worth spoiling!

You wouldn’t believe what I would for you!

I love treating you like a king! You are the man of the house and you deserve to be spoiled by a woman who knows how lucky she is to have you!

I would do anything to make you happy!

I would sit in your entrance way waiting for you on my hands and knees, dressed in sultry scandalous lingerie just to worship your massive cock!

I would lick it from balls to tip, getting it so slippery, you could slide it the tightest hole with ease!

I would crawl across the floor wearing nothing but a thong just to kiss and suck on every inch of your body!

And if all you wanted was a back rub, I would straddle you while I massage your strong muscles while my soft pussy grazed your skin!

Your friends would never know how intense and erotic our nights are.

A lady never shares the dirty little details.

Happy International Literacy Day

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I am a believer in education for woman all over the world. How else can we figure out these fuckers we call men? A well read woman knows what makes a man tick, from the psychology of why he wants sex to how to give the best damned blow-job ever.
Education allows us to explore our femininity. How else did we learn about our pussy as girls when mama didn’t give us the basics? Or remember when you picked up Daddy’s porn magazine for the first time and read it, rubbing your little clit as you read about a woman having her pussy lovingly licked. Or that dirty little paperback that made you gasp as you read torrid tales of a girl and her four legged lover?
Even better is a well-read man who has taken the time to learn to please a woman. He understands the importance of foreplay and of getting a woman hot before sliding a cock in her ass for some hot anal.
Mmmmm. I loved reading Cosmo as a girl. One of my favorite stories was male masturbation and a phone sex operator. I got so turned on hearing about a man stroking his meat to her voice. The way his hand gripped that shaft and his thumb slid firmly over a fat mushroom head while his other hand fondled his balls. The way she would make him stop mid-stroke. And then he’d continue exactly as she told him. My very first tease and denial lesson. I still enjoy it today.
So, Happy Literacy Day, fellow perv fans. May you continue to love and follow my blogs, as we get off together.

Playing with frat boys.

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So I found myself with an invite to a Frat party as a form of entertainment. This silly little boys might have been thinking they were just going to get some slut in leather, but they were so very wrong.

I showed up at the pig pen at the appointed time, my long coat wrapped tightly around me and my black suitcase. It was clear these young lads had no clue to how stupid and pathetic they really were. Each one was seeming to show off just how manly he was. Moving into the living room, I set my suitcase on the coffee table and removed my coat. I frowned deeply at the cat calls and whistles as I revealed  that I was wearing a full black leather bodysuit with a red corset.

I was reaching into my suitcase when I felt a hand on my backside. Reacting, I stood up and slapped the hand away with my riding crop. Looking to the young man, I glared. “No one may touch the Mistress without permission.” I told him, but he just gave a laugh and reached out to touch me again. I whipped his hand hard, then his face. “What did I just say?!” I growled at him. The boy looked shocked that I had hurt him. “…the fuck? We paid you for you.” he tried to whine.. I hate whiners. This one needed a lesson in manners. Getting back into my things, I pulled out a set of leather cuffs and with a little work, I had them hanging from the wood beam over the living room. I had the rude boy come to me and I locked him tightly into the cuffs.

“Now the real fun comes in, my dear one.” I purred. His Frat brothers were gathered around, on chair and couches. I cut his shirt free, giving a nod of approval at his chest but then I pulled his pants and boxers down. He had tried complaining about this, but I did so without him. His naughty little secret was out there now. He really did want me to be there.. just got him.

This big tough talking man had on a pink lacy thong and clearly a teeny tiny dick. I couldn’t help but start laughing. “Oh my little prize!” I said as I reached out, touching it for all the other boys to see. It was clear he was getting hard, though he didn’t really grow in size. “Oh don’t worry my lovely..” I cooed, “You’re going to love this my little tinky winky.” Getting into my goodies, I pulled out a huge black dildo and after applying some lube, I shoved it up his cute little ass.

He came on the spot but that didn’t stop me as I thrust it in and out of him. “Tell all your brothers here what you really love!” I yelled at him and as he shuddered, he cried out, “Big black cocks!!”

Grinning, I knew my work with this one had only just started.

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Best Phone SexI love this job!

I love listening to that sexy voice on the other end….telling me what you want to do to me….or what you want me to do to you!

My pussy starts to get slippery when I hear your breathing quicken.

I know your cock is hard and I know you are stroking that rock hard shaft!

I love to imagine it, your strong hands wrapped around that thick meat, stroking it.

Slowly at first, then faster, squeezing it until pre-cum starts to ooze out!

I imagine how you would feel in my hands, or pressed up against me.

I get so wet just thinking about it!

I always end up fucking myself with one of my trusty little fake cocks, but they can’t compare to the real thing!

I crave a real mans cock, forcing its way into my hungry, shaved, wet pussy, shooting all your creamy hot cum inside me!

I ache for that feeling of being stuffed balls deep with your fuck stick!

Come on baby…won’t you help a girl out?

You’re going to love this mature live chat

sissy humiliationAre you a sissy sitting there at your computer wishing you could just get up the courage to call me? And even if you did manage to muster up the balls (that you clearly don’t have), will you be able to handle our mature live chat? I won’t be easy on you, so here’s your warning. You see, I have a special place for all you sissy bitches, you are my personal fetish, my favorite thing to play with. And with that comes the realization that I won’t be kind to you. I will make fun of you, tease you, laugh at you, make you wish you could be me and fuck me all at the same time. I’ll test all your limits, I’ll take all your money… because  once you get a taste of me, you’ll be addicted to me. You sissy bitches always are, you’re all the same. Just begging to dress up in the prettiest little clothes, to feel my soft panties on your cunt and the pressure of a giant cock fucking your ass. I know you don’t want to admit it, but I’ll soon get it out of you one way or another. I don’t like a sissy who won’t admit what a cum loving whore he is, how you just wish you very existence as a man would transform to a beautiful woman just like me. You crave to feel breasts of your own and you wish the tiny cock of yours would just turn into a smooth pink pussy already! Well you’re in luck your Mistress has a plan for you… will you be calling me to find out? I know you want to, and I know you will – you’re addicted to me my little sissy, there’s no denying it anymore.

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Best Phone Sex is Honest Phone Sex

best phone sexBest phone sex is honest phone sex. Guys ask me all the time what is my favorite thing to talk about on a call. I always give a vague answer because variety is the spice of life. I like to talk about all sorts of things, but I keep it real. I have no limits because so many many things get this mature phone sex slut wet. Just today I got off so good, I squirted on my computer screen. What made me so hot and bothered that I coated my laptop in girl jizz? Small cock humiliation. I couldn’t fuck Shane’s small pecker, but I sure as fuck could laugh at it. I did just that. I let out a litany of small dick slams, while calling him worthless and ordering him to go put on some pretty pink panties. A decade ago, I likely would have been nice and coddled a tiny dick loser, but the gloves are off now. And you know what? It is such a turn on to not hold back. As a seasoned phone whore, I give you the honest truth. So, if you can’t handle the truth, then I am the wrong phone sex therapist for you. Brutal honesty makes my pussy drip.

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Playing with the Help

I just love having a little young maid who comes to my home during the day to clean it. She’s such a stupid little cunt that with just a few threats about losing her job I can get her to do just about anything.

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Today I was feeling super horny and I was waiting for her to show. My pussy was aching and my fingers and toys just weren’t doing the job. She smiled shyly at me as I greeted her at the door. It was so cute. I made her pause a moment and told her to undress me. The cutest blush came over her cheeks, but I gave her the look that she needed to do it or else. Her hands moved to my pants, undoing them and slipping them down my hips, but left on my black see through panties. As she lifted my top, she gasped as my tits sprang free and in her face due to me not wearing a bra. My nipples were hard little nubs and I told her to suck my nipples like a hungry babe.
Her sweet lips wrapped around my dusty pink nub and she sucked and licked and that’s when I noticed her relaxing. The silly cunt was starting to enjoy pleasing me. Pulling away, we moved to the couch and as I laid back, I made her get to her knees. She looked so cute between my legs, kneeling like my little slave. Grabbing her hair, I pulled her in close and had her lick me through the panties before having her remove them. She buried her face into my wet pussy like it was some kind of dessert. Sucking and licking down my nectar. Her little tongue seemed skilled as she flicked it over my little pearl and I held her face to my cunt as I came all over her lips. Such a good little slut..

 

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This Naughty Teacher Celebrates Bad Poetry Day with Cock and Cum

naughty teacher creamy facialThis naughty teacher knows how to celebrate Bad Poetry Day. I had a few former well hung male students over for a little poetry reading and cock sucking. I’m a sex ed teacher, not a literature professor, so a lab rat could write better poems. Laugh all you want at my little silly poems, they all got me dick. We turned our bad poetry reading into a drinking game. This one got me several loads of cum down my throat, and I had to do a few shots of Tequila to make up for it being so cheesy.

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She wants your goo

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The boys started calling me Edgar Allen Oh Hell No. We were really just using bad poetry day as an excuse to drink and fuck. Personally, this MILF loves any excuse to party with the college studs. This bad creation got my pussy licked while I sucked cock.

Roses are nice

Violets are fine.

You be the six

This MILF be the nine.

So my poems suck. So does my mouth. The boys appreciated my dirty limericks. They knew I was just a horny old broad needing to get laid. They were happy to help crown me the reigning bad poet of the campus. My prize? Loads and loads of cum.

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