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My Dirty Pleasures:Sexy women masturbating

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Let me paint you a picture of pure debauchery. I’m lying on my bed, my hands wandering down my body, knowing exactly what’s about to go down. I’m a horny mess, dripping wet, and eager for some rough pleasure. My fingers glide smoothly down there, but I crave something bigger. Something real. I want a real cock to fuck me silly and make me forget my own name. Instead, I grab my favorite toy, a lifelike replica of the real thing. It’ll have to do for now. I scamper like a little slut, my hands working the fake shaft, imagining it’s you, my dear pervert. Thrusting and pumping, I’m soon gasping, my breath catching in my throat. My entire body convulses as waves of pleasure overtake me. But it’s not enough. I yearn for the real deal, to feel a strong man use my body. I’m a desperate little cum bucket, and I need a fix. Maybe tonight, I’ll find what I seek.

 

Naughty Neighbor’s Wet Adventure

Naughty neighbor phone sexI’m that girl—the slutty neighbor every guy drooled over. My petite frame clad in revealing dresses drove them wild, and the thought of their lusty gazes turned me on.

One day, leaving the building, I noticed a certain neighbor staring—his eyes fixated on my cleavage. I smirked, knowing the effect I had on him. Little did he know the effect he’d soon have on me.

As I stepped into the elevator, a naughty idea struck. I slipped a hand into my soaked panties and began finger-banging my hungry pussy.Unbeknownst to me, he’d followed me in. And there he stood, a lustful smirk on his face, his massive cock out and ready.

The elevator doors began to close, and I had a choice: be a good girl or embrace the slut within. Fuck it, I thought, going straight for his constitution.I stroked his meaty pole, coating it in my juices. Then, I begged him to bend me over and impale me. He had me against the wall, my back arched, my ass pointed at him.

But this horny neighbor had a kinky side. Instead of my pussy, his thick cock found my tight asshole. He stretched me out, making me moan and whimper. My fingers never stopped working my clit, and the feeling of his rod in my bowels was heavenly.His balls slapped against my wet cunt, and I could taste his desire as he held my head and thrust into my mouth. We were making our own naughty neighbor porn, and the only sensible thing to do was to ride that cock until neither of us could stand.

I came hard, my juices dripping down my thighs. He grunted, releasing his load—a warm, thick blast that left me satisfied and basking in the glory of our taboo tryst.

Small dick humiliation is the cruel reminder you deserve

Small dick humiliationHello, mortals. Looking for Small dick humiliation? Good thing you found me, the illustrious and sultry Mistress Lena. You are lucky to have me grace you with my presence! I know, I know, you’re probably trembling in anticipation, wondering what filthy secrets I’ll reveal about my life as a hot, sophisticated domme. Well, wonder no more, for I am here to share with you the ins and outs of being a goddess among men.

Let’s start with the object of your desire, my perfect, heavenly ass. I can feel your eyes devouring it as I walk past you, your tongue begging for just a taste. But alas, you will never have the pleasure of touching or tasting something so divine, for I am far out of your league. My ass is a masterpiece, a work of art that deserves to be worshipped from afar. Bow down, mere mortal, and show some respect.

I know you can’t help but stare at as I saunter by with my Sexy legs!  They are long, toned, and strong as hell. The perfect complement to my round, irresistible ass. I can see the jealousy and envy in your eyes, the way you wish you had legs even half as amazing as mine. But no, you are stuck in your weak, feeble body, while I continue to strut around in my stilettos, flexing my powerful muscles.

And speaking of weak and feeble, let’s talk about your tiny, worthless dick. Yes, I know, I can see the embarrassment and shame on your face, the way you try to hide it when you’re around me. But there’s no point in denying it, for I can see right through you. Your pathetic excuse for a cock is no match for any pussy, I mean how did you become such a lame fucking loser?

You’re style is totally basic, its completely fucking pathetic. You try to play off like you’re a real man but in fact you are just a teeny weeny, short dicked sucker. Good thing you have enough cash to burn for my attention. my fiery, dominant personality will show you how small you truly are pig. 

As your new role as my Sissy humiliation slave, you will have to serve whatever cock I give you. No matter what the grith of the meat, it goes deep in your slutty sissy hole. I know, I know, it sounds like a dream come true for you, doesn’t it? 

You need to be at the mercy of a hot, sophisticated mistress like me, doing my bidding and worshipping my every curve. And believe me, I will make sure to take full advantage of your weakness and obsession with me. I will be sure to dress you in the pinkest, frilliest outfit just to add to the humiliation. And of course, I will make you bend over and take it like the worthless sissy you are, All while I laugh and mock you and your clitty will be begging to bust.

Don’t worry, my dear sissy, I will be fair and just in my domination of you. I will give you the chance to prove yourself to me, to show me that you are worthy of my attention and affection. And who knows, if you’re lucky, I might even let you touch my perfect body, as long as you worship it properly. You need to show the proper amount of respect and devotion. Bow down slave and submit to my will!

 

The Sissy Switch: When Roles Reverse

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I stood beside my husband, watching our guest, his eyes downcast, anticipating my instructions. The role reversal was a thrilling twist, as I, the sissy trainer, prepared to transform another man into a submissive slave.

The sight of my husband’s chiseled physique, contrasted by the submissive male’s slender frame, ignited my desires. I began the training, my voice firm and commanding.

The submissive’s eyes widened as I presented him with a skimpy maid’s outfit, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment. I ordered him to change while my husband and I shared a mischievous glance.

The new sissy emerged, his small cock peeking out from the lacy maided panties. I smiled, relishing my power, as he blushed, aware of his humbling situation.

I made him work for his pleasure, starting with some cuckold fantasy roleplay. I had him clean the entire house—vacuuming, dusting, and mopping—with his tongue and tiny sissy hands.

Then came the moment I’d been waiting for. I straddled the submissive’s face, forcing him to worship my husband’s and my cunts. He licked and sucked, his nose buried in our steaming folds, as we moaned in delight.

But the true test was yet to come.

I instructed him to take a huge dildo, penetrating his willing ass, while we watched, masturbating to his humiliating performance.

He pleaded for more, and I granted his wish, riding him hard, dominating his body as my husband cheered me on.

The night ended with us satisfied, the sissy remains a quivering mess, and I, proud of my sissy training skills.

My Sex Therapy Sessions: An Unexpected Journey

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When my therapist suggested an alternative approach to my deepest desires, I was curious and a little nervous. But, boy, did I embrace the ride!

He started off slow, asking me to envision my ultimate fantasies. I described a world of erotic dominance, a place where I was in control and left my mark on willing participants.

Little did I know that my shrink had a few tricks up his sleeve. He suggested a live demonstration, an indulgent role-play to help me unlock my hidden potential.

The session took an unexpected turn when he produced a crop and told me to demonstrate my skills. The power rushed through me as I saw his eyes gleam with anticipation.

I ran my fingers down his pants, savoring the effect I had on him. With a naughty glint in my eye, I knees and went straight for his jugular—I mean, his crotch.

The moment my lips touched his thighs, I could feel his excitement surge. I looked up at him through my lashes, and he grasped my head, guiding my mouth to his aching member.

I took him deep, showing him the art of my throat’s caress. The muscles in his face strained as he fought to maintain control. But I wanted him to lose it, to submit to my will.

As I worked my magic, the room filled with his moist groans, a symphony of sensual delight. And when I felt him explode, the satisfaction was akin to conquering the highest peak.

Our sessions became legendary—a journey of discovery, power exchange, and intense orgasms. He unlocked my true nature and helped me claim my title as the dominant vixen I was meant to be.

Those sex therapy sessions were more than just kinky experiments; they were a revelation, a gateway to embracing my inner sensualist.

My Boss’s Cock Servant: A Oral Servitude Story

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Working late nights has its perks, especially when your boss has a penchant for oral fixation. I wasn’t the type to complain about my boss’s unusual requests—as long as his wallet was fat, I kept my lips sealed.

There I was, bored out of my mind, when he dropped the “blowjob” bomb. I knew the drill. Under the desk I went, mouth wide open, ready to swallow his every pump.

He never missed a beat, pounds of pleasure pulsating in and out of my throat. I’d mastered the art of deep-throating him, earning me boasting rights among my friends.

As he thrust, I imagined myself as the office whore, a mere cum dumpster for my superior’s delight. The thought sent shivers down my spine, making me even wetter.

His cock felt like a piston, going in and out with force. I gripped the desk for dear life, taking each thrust like a champ. The way he rough-handled my mouth made me feel like the dirtiest girl alive.

When he finally released, it was like winning the sexual lottery. His warm, thick load flooded my mouth. I savored the moment, his praise ringing in my ears.

“That’s what a real woman’s made for,” he’d say, smacking my ass.

I smiled to myself, thinking about the tonight’s payday and how I’d spend his hard-earned dough. Such a lucky girl, eh?

It was a mutually beneficial relationship. He got his rocks off, and I got my fix of kinky office sex.

Best phone sex hottie guides you to release

Best phone sexBest phone sex Hottie takes you to delicious heights of arousal. Skilled hands and toys accompany me on our sexy journey of Mutual Masturbation. No matter how big or small that dick is, we can both guide each other into incredible orgasms here on the phone. 

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Rodney and I experienced this last night as he had me set up a personal masturbating session just for him. He wanted specific toys, such as 2 butt plugs and a super powered Wand. He dove into my bisexual side and wanted to know how two women played with their pussies and asses while seated next to each other. I had a plan for Rodney cock as well, and found out he had a few cock rings and a mini butt plug of his own.

Mutual masturbation stories with me and you!

It is surprising what a little tease can do to an orgasm for me and you. Let me guide that dick and you guide this pussy into some blissful releases. 

He even had a remote cock stroker that I took control of during our session. I enjoyed getting my pussy off to his skilled instructions and having to collect myself to make his dick spurt for me as well. For more Mutual masturbation stories like this, maybe you should cum see me! 

Summer Sweat: When Phone Sex Hits Different


Princess phone sex

 

Hold up, guys! I’ve got a story that’ll make you sweat like it’s the freakin’ sauna in here. It’s a steamy June afternoon, and I’m chilling at home, enjoying the sun when I get this random call. Usually, I’d ignore it, but something about the number catches my eye—it’s a bit funky.

So, I pick up, and oh my god, this guy has the smoothest voice ever. He’s got this kinky twist, saying he wants to play a little game called “Princess Phone Sex.” I’m usually not into this stuff, but his seductive tone draws me in.

He starts off by calling me his little princess, which is kind of cute, but then things take a freaky turn. He wants me to strip down to nothing, stand before him like a present waiting to be unwrapped. Yeah, a bit odd, but who am I to judge? I play along, describing my every move as I disrobe.

He’s got this thing for completeness, so I make sure he knows every curves, every dip, and every sexy bit of this fine ass body. He’s turned on, I’m turned on, and things are getting damn steamy. He asks to inspect my goods, and I let him enter every freaking crevice of my body—a full body massage, if you will.

His fingers aren’t enough, so he goes deeper, fingering my pussy, playing with my butt. We’re both breathless, and the temperature in the room is soaring. I grab his cock, tweak his nipples, and damn, he’s loving every second.

It’s a phone call that goes down in history. We’re both moaning, panting, and sweating like crazy. And when he cums, he does it with a bang. Shot after shot of creamy goodness—I think he chose my tits for the grand finale.

Who knew a random call could lead to such a fiery afternoon delight?

 

Shaved and Wet: My Beachside Adventure

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Mmm, nothing like a young buck with a talented tongue. That’s right, I said it—old school, right down to the T. We all know teenage boys are horny little devils, and guess who’s their favorite treat? That’s right, a sexy mature babe like me.

So, this cutie pie and I met at the beach, and let’s just say, our paths crossed for a reason. He was legal—barely—but who cares, right? His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when I invited him over, and that’s exactly what we did. No time for pleasantries, I wanted that young cock, and he wanted to taste my sweet, mature pussy.

We got down to business, 69ing like pros. And let me tell you, this guy—phew!—his tongue was like a magic wand, sending shivers down my spine. He went down on me like a champ, making my toes curl and my eyes roll back. Apparently, some lucky cougar taught him well, ’cause this boy knew the pussy like the back of his hand.

I had to return the favor, and boy, was it a sight to behold. His cock was thick—not huge, but damn, it felt good in my mouth. I gave him a blowjob so good, he made my pussy squirt. Yeah, that’s right, he hit the spot like no other. We ended up going at it like rabbits, and you know what? I’m so glad I met this young stud.

Phone Bliss with the Bad Boy Client

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Working for my hubby can be a drag, but today’s encounter with his client was fire! This dude had a voice like silky chocolate, and damn, it sent shivers down my spine.

I was all, “Your voice is so goddamn hot,” and next thing you know, we were phone-screwing like teens. But this guy, Curtis, had a surprise up his sleeve.

As I was getting all hot and bothered on the phone, guess who walks in? Curtis himself! And dude, was I mad? Hell nah! I was ready to pounce.

He manhandled me onto the leather couch, and damn, that man could eat pussy! My moist panties were soon history, and his tongue was driving me wild.

I couldn’t hold back my moans, and as I begged for more,Curtis took charge. He slipped his big fat white cock inside me and pounded the living daylights outta me. It was like, whoa!

Five minutes of intense screwing later, we were both in climax heaven. Sweaty, satisfied, and grin from ear to ear, that’s how we landed.

Phone sex at its finest!