Phone sex mommy Lena is mean, unrelenting, and truly enjoys your suffering. I know you want to taste it, my perfect little pussy. Look at it glistening, so moist! If you want it, you need to worship my feet. Lick each toe and massage my arches. Show me how dedicated you are. The more submissive the slave, the happier mommy is!
I’ll render you completely helpless. A pathetic grown man sucking on me like a newborn baby on mommy’s teat. Eventually, it will become suffocating. You will be under my pussy, struggling to breathe as I grind away, my juices dripping onto your face. And then, when you’ll finally lose consciousness. You’ll be drifting away in the darkness, but mommy knows about your Ass fetish. So I’ll wake you up by letting out a good, stinky fart right in your mouth.
Worship my ass, licking and sucking every inch of it. You are my drooling dog, so you better be loyal and lick my asshole real good. The only way you can finally cum is by sucking on tons of farts, inhaling the noxious gas until you are dizzy with pleasure and shame.
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Hot for teacher’s tight tootsie pop
My primal hunger for big fat cock and a good ass banging to stretch me out has led me to the class of cocks. Remember that teacher that you were hot for when you’re young ones you’re barely legal boner bulging, cock tip peeping pre cum, at the side of her every morning?
Bending over your desk with that little skirt on, pink panty peeping, showing my sweet loose succle pussy lips peeking through, god damn, you couldn’t help yourself. Let Ms. Ophelia be that extra curricular teacher, if you’re lucky. Hot for teacher, I’m a soiled experience, using my wet gaping leaky clammy creamy pussy as an educational tool to teach you and thing or two. So big and swollen, blown out, pushing my satin panties to the side, my clit starts pulsating for your meat.
Use that pencil you got to good use, let that rubber eraser cover all your mistakes, finger up my bunghole, your peeping cocktip waiting to put to good use for that A grade. B is for blowing and busting, C for cuming deep down in my gaping kitty canals. Griping your shaft, balls deep, you’ll never have to do homework again. Show the whole class what a naughty fuck you are.
The Art Of Tease and Denial
You came over so eagerly when that sexy single mommy with the big tits and big ass invited you over. She tied you to the bed and told you she and her daughter were going to play with your big cock. You felt that slutty little mouth as that young teen bobbed her head up and down on your throbbing cock. her tongue felt so good as she teased you close to climax then she stopped. You thrust your hips and made a frustrated sound as she stopped you from cumming. You heard both of them giggling and the sexy mommy tell her daughter to wait a little bit before she went back down. You became more desperate as they continued to tease you and then stop right before you came. Your cock was harder than it ever had been before, and your balls were so full of sperm. The girls kept laughing as you begged them to let you cum. They took turn on you and made you eat their creamy pussies while they played with your throbbing cock until after hours of play, they let you cum all over their titties. Both girls smiled at you and told you they couldn’t wait until next time.
Tease and Denial is All He Deserved from The Best
Tease and denial is really all a loser dick deserves, if that. After all the teasing is attention and so is the denial. But there are some loser men that will pay for the attention of ignoring their asses.
But my favorite is ripping loser’s down the way they deserve. However this comes with a payment. My energy given negative to humiliate or positive to pleasure comes with a cost.
And it goes without really needing to say or express that the ones to be humiliated need to pay a bigger price.
After all they are attention seekers and that means they are worthless and their money belongs to the queen of humiliation.
When I tell you it will cost you more than a normal session, you need to be prepared to either pay for more time then we will use, tip me for my time and considering you worthy, or ">email a gift card to thank me for taking my time out for you.
Of course I will still deny you the opportunity to cum. And once you cum, and without my approval. It’s all over. You will need to pay up or be publicly exposed as a true loser. After all I know little dicks can’t help but squirt with the slightest stimulation. And me talking to you can be just enough.
We know you want to have a proper session with Mistress, and so I think you need to keep that clit in check, pervert. And understand you only cum when I approve.
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.
Cum be my toy while I’m rammed by meat machines
You begged to be my cuck, you love watching me get rammed by meat machines and a nasty desire to suck on some, that bulge between your legs leaks the more pathetic and worthless I make you. Rock solid balls and massive amounts of fatty cock is your toy too baby.
You begged to watch and be used as he bent me over and started sucking on my asshole, spreading my legs, sticking his tongue so far up I could feel him in my insides, you begged him again to spit in your mouth, fill it up with leftover spooge. Shoving his fat cockhead in my little starfish, tearing me apart. Munch on his dingleberries while his cockhead rams my cervix. Let him pull out and ram it down your throat,choke and gag on my fecal matters because you were about to blow. My leg’s over his shoulders, creamie, white, oozing, juices flowing between us as you suck and swallow everything up, keeping us clean. I want every hole filled.
You get on your filthy knees as he grabs, pulls your hair, cumming down your throat, so fucking hot watching you swallow, gag, choke and turn blue on his jizz, blue balled, our fluffer, sissy fuck, getting violated.
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!

















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