Tag: Femdom phone sex

Cum be my toy while I’m rammed by meat machines

Cuckold phone sex

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

Roleplay phone sex

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!

 

Foot Fetishes Are Fantastic Fun in The Sun

Sweaty warm sun kissed feet can fuel foot fetishes. I am wearing my sexy sandals and walking on the boardwalk in the heat of the Summer. In these moments I just imagine what goes through the minds of some of the men.

Often times I catch a glimpse of a fetishist. In these moments I see how he stairs at my feet. I will slip my foot from my sandal and wiggle the toes. My lips playing with the straw of my drink.

As I watch men squirm and fixate on my feet I feel even more powerful. Often times during a femdom session I get the opportunity to trample some dicks and their balls.

Now I must admit that I do enjoy the pair of balls beneath the soles of my feet as I trample over them. This is really quite exciting to me. Maybe you would like to worship my feet too.

Foot fetishes

Cucked pathetic, worthless bitch begs for mercy

Cuckold phone sex

You’re such a pathetic, worthless faggot fuck, constantly running to me to fuck you in the ass, lick the bottom of my fee, and suck on my tight wet pussy. That’s just some of the shit you beg me to do, including writing this blog for you.

You’re hiding this deep creepy secret from your family you cum guzzling faggot, panty wearing creech. You don’t want your them to find out so you cum crawling. Doesn’t matter if I’m getting fucked silly, you wanna suck on his balls while he’s deep down inside me. His fat cock growing, pushing against my wet, dripping with sweet fluid cunt walls. All his veins rubbing my insides, your tongue sucking, licking, flicking his taint. You can’t stop. We smack your face, kick you, torture you, our sissy fuck faggot slave, wearing nothing but little girl panties. I’m your worst nightmare dumb fuck.

Your face used as a rag, leave you dripping, your mouth full. He slaps his dangling dick on both of your cheeks just to make sure everything’s been emptied out before I use you to suck my soaked, thick, goey twat and cream filled poop shoot.

Femdom Phone Sex With Sexy Mistress Rebecca

femdom phone sexI am a sexy femdom phone sex freak who loves reducing men to pathetic sissies with just a few words. It’s thrilling for me to take control of the situation and make them do things they never thought possible, like dressing up in lingerie or sucking cock. My daddy issues only add to my allure as someone who enjoys being dominated by strong women with authority issues. My insatiable sexual appetite is contagious, and it makes others crave my attention even more. Knowing that I could potentially be one of the lucky ones to please such an amazing woman like myself excites me beyond measure.

As a sissy trainer, I love seeing the transformation of these pathetic men into beautiful women. It’s like watching a butterfly emerge from its cocoon. And let me tell you, nothing turns me on more than when they beg for my approval or plead with me to make them prettier. Their desperation is intoxicating and only fuels my desire to dominate them even further.

Today, one of my newest sissies was learning how to apply makeup like a pro. He had this look in his eyes that screamed “I want to please you” which only made it easier for me to push him around. After giving him some tips and tricks, I decided it was time for him to practice on himself – under my supervision of course!

I stood behind him as he applied foundation and blush onto his cheeks while holding up a mirror so he could see what he was doing wrong (which was everything). When he finished applying mascara too heavily on his lashes, I smacked his hand away playfully before showing him how it should be done properly myself; batting my eyelashes at him seductively as if we were sharing secrets between lovers instead of master and slave relationship dynamics.!

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? 😈👠🤤

Cock-Locked and Cock-Teased: A Femdom Tale

Cocksucking phone sexAttention, all you submissive men, I’m about to share a deliciously devious experience that’ll make you beg for mercy. Tonight, I took control, turned the tables, and gave my husband a taste of his own medicine. He had no idea what I had planned, the naughty cockwhore that I am. He thought he was in for a wild ride, but little did he know, it was his dick that would be locked away. I greeted him at the door, a devilish smile on my face, and a key in my hand.

“Not so fast, my dear,” I whispered, slipping the cock cage around his throbbing manhood. His eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and anticipation. I secured the lock, holding the key to his pleasure in my grasp.

As he squirmed, desperate for release, I teased him, my lips hovering just above his cock. “Beg, and maybe I’ll let you taste some freedom,” I taunted, my breath teasing his sensitive flesh. He pleaded, but I only laughed, denying him the relief he craved. I called our hung neighbor, my secret playmate, and invited him to join the fun. He arrived, a dominant bull, ready to please. I took his thick cock in my mouth, savoring it, knowing my husband was watching, helpless.

“Look at you, caged and eager, while I enjoy this stud’s thick rod,” I teased. My husband’s moans and desperate pleas filled the room as I rode our neighbor’s cock, my pussy dripping with pleasure.

This femdom phone sex story is a reminder that women can be just as ruthless and dominant. You submissive men out there, are you ready to surrender? Call me, and let’s explore a world where cockwhores rule and pleasure is ours to control. 👑💦🔐

They don’t call me squirty salsa for no good fucking reason

Exhibitionist sex

Slap my soft clammy snatch and give Ms. Ophelia that god damn bone. Don’t care who it is or where I am, my overwhelming sexual desires take over my seeping, gaping lady bits, constantly driven for fucking anywhere, anytime honey.

They rolled up in a dark van while I was out, whistled at my tight ass popping out of my tiny skirt, the door opens full of the hottest guys. Hooked lined and sinker, time to take them all, park this bitch cuz my tingling twat got a god damn nasty little itch. Lady love in your lap, legs spread wide, holding on to the seat, meat mashing my anal canal. Spanking, smashing dong after dong, balls deep, lucious, creamy white liquids filling and staining these old ass seats.

So many dip sticks doing me doggie, strangers busting nuts, cock tips so deep my cervix about to burst and blow. Throating a 10 inch, my cheeks puffed out, spit dripping down my mouth. Stranger danger gang bang hot steamy fuck train in a little van. Puffy muff weeping, dripping like a river, as thick as the sea, so many men cumming deep down inside me.

Forced crossdressing : “Turning Him Into My Dirty Little Doll”

Forced crossdressingForced crossdressing : “Turning Him Into My Dirty Little Doll”

There’s something deliciously wicked about watching a man squirm as I slip silky lace up his thighs. The first time I made a man cross-dress for me, he protested—just a little. But the moment he felt my nails dragging up his inner leg and heard the snap of the garter clasping against his skin, he melted. That power? Addictive.

I don’t ask. I command. He wears what I choose. Lacy panties stretched over that eager bulge, fishnets hugging thighs he didn’t even know he had, and heels that force him to strut like he belongs in my world. And let’s not forget the lipstick—the deep, slutty red I smudge on his mouth before making him kiss my thigh like a good girl. He blushes. He stiffens. He obeys.

Forced crossdressing : “Turning Him Into My Dirty Little Doll”

This isn’t about emasculating—it’s about control. Erotic roleplaying and submission wrapped in satin and shame. I mold him into my personal plaything, my dirty little doll, and he begs for more with his eyes, even when his mouth mumbles something about “only doing it for me.”

Damn right he is.

Watching his body react while dressed like my filthy fantasy? That’s the thrill. His cock twitching under sheer lace, the look of confusion and arousal on his face—it’s intoxicating. He starts off playing along. Then he begs to be my toy every time.

Gentlemen, take notes: wearing panties for me isn’t weakness. It’s devotion.

Sensual Phone Sex: A Tale of Cum and Desire

Cum on boobsFuck, I couldn’t stop thinking about you and your thick cock after our last meet-up. I could still taste your sweet cum on my tongue, and my tits still had the stains to prove it. The memory of your throbbing dick in my mouth made me so wet, I almost crashed my car on the way home. I needed more of your apple sauce, that’s for damn sure.

When you told me your wife was leaving town, I knew we’d have a fucking good time. I raced to your place, my pussy throbbing with anticipation. I wanted to cast a spell on your cock, make it obey my every command. Hell, I could make you cum with just my voice, you pathetic bastard. Sensual phone sex? I’ll give you a sensual experience you won’t forget. I could hear your desperate grunts over the phone, imagining you touching yourself, wanting me. As I arrived, I was already soaked, ready to tear your clothes off. And when we finally kissed, it was like fucking animal magnetism.

You doubted the power of my voice, huh? Well, get ready for a lesson in pleasure, you filthy stud. I’ll make you cum so hard, you’ll be begging for more. My pussy is ready, and my voice is just the beginning of this cum-soaked adventure.