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Will you Jack Off For Me, baby?

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Will you Jack Off For Me, baby?

I want a front row seat to watching you cum.

Because nothing gets my pussy wetter than watching you squeeze your fist, going up and down on that hog.

I’ll sit on the side of the bed watching you edge yourself.

Seeing you like, I will have to play with my pussy at the sight.

Keep your eyes focused on me and my pussy while you stroke it.

I want to tease you with my cunt as we masturbate together.

A hot and heavy appetizer before really getting down and dirty.

I love listening to you moan under your breath as you climax to your own touch.

Putting you in this vulnerable position only turns me on more. 😈

 

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Dirty Phone Sex Is a Sure Fire Sleazy Mind Fuck

Dirty Phone Sex can be a mind fuck for real. First off the fantastic things we talk about that lead us into a frenzy of self fucking until we are wasted by the fantasy. In fact we enjoy watching filthy porn together and I am enhancing that experience.

Every so often I get a guy that will call me for hours and we are just talking dirty and watching lots of BBC porn. Honestly it’s so much fun. But what’s even better is that he is a pathetic one that craves to be that slut. Yep the one that services all of those big black cocks.

It’s true that I come across many men that crave to be sissy faggot BBC lovers. And I am totally cool with that. Nothing I love more than to humiliate and help them find their place in the BNWO (Black New World Order). Maybe you?

Obviously you won’t be the first to confess to me your need for dick. In fact I am a bit of a regular at being the Dom Goddess for sissy fags. And it is true I do enjoy the big blacks in pink holes.

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Sadistic Phone Sex Kiya Enjoys Making Her Weak Callers Ache

Sadistic Phone Sex

I’m lounging back in my silk robe, feeling a bit restless and looking for a way to burn off this dark, delicious energy. This Sadistic Phone Sex call is the only thing that’s going to satisfy me tonight, especially when I hear your voice trembling as soon as I pick up. I’m in a wicked mood, the kind where I want to play with you like a cat plays with a mouse, watching you squirm for my amusement. 

You tell me how much you’ve missed my voice, but I just laugh, a low, smoky sound that I know sends a shiver straight down your spine. You’re already begging for my attention, acting so desperate and weak, and it honestly makes my blood hum with a cruel sort of heat. I love knowing that just a few of my sharpest words can make your heart race faster than any touch ever could.

I start slowly, whispering all the ways I’m going to make you suffer for being such a pathetic, needy boy today. I call you my favorite little loser, mocking the way you can’t even handle a few minutes of my focused attention without falling apart. I can hear you gasping on the other end, loving every insult, getting high off the way I’m demeaning your lack of willpower. 

I describe exactly what I’m wearing… the way the silk slides over my skin… and then I cruelly remind you that you’re not allowed to even imagine touching me. I want you to ache, to feel that heavy, pulsing tension building up inside you while I tell you to keep your hands far away from where they want to be. I’m being mean, sure, but I’m doing it with a smirk because I know this is exactly what gets you off.

Every time you try to speak, I shut you down, demanding that you listen to the sound of my breathing instead. I’m painting a picture of my absolute control over you, making you realize that your pleasure is entirely in my hands, and I feel like being stingy tonight. The more I tease you and call you names, the more I can tell you’re becoming addicted to the sting of my voice. 

I’m your queen, and you’re just the weak little caller who lives for my rejection. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be vibrating with a need so intense it’s almost painful, but you’ll be thanking me for the cruelty. You’re trapped in my web now, and we both know you’ll be crawling back the second I feel like being A Bitch again.

 

Live Phone Sex Brats Like Julie were Taught By Generations of Sluts

I’m a Live Phone Sex Girl. Live every night just waiting for some hard cock to conquer. Being as sexual as I am, I like to fill my life with fucking. I read smut, have a porn addiction, chronically masturbate, fuck as many guys and girls as much as possible and I even find dining to be a sexual experience. I Look for fucking in everything that I do, and can say that even though I’m young, I already know I will be a sex addict my entire life.

I’m not the only one in my family, either.

My twin Brother John is the same way and so was my grandma. I would get so wet listening to all her stories of whoring. My granny even sat and talked with me a lot about how she was young and started into her sexual prowess. We have so much in common. Finger fucking being one of our favorite  sex acts. After church she used to sit with different boys during second service and let them finger fuck her. I have always wanted guys to finger fuck me first. I have always had a things for hands. That was hot to me, listening to what a slut my Granny was and still is.

The Matriarch of our Family is a slut, but she isn’t the only one

I also Have an Aunt that loves taking care of cocks and then their is my Twin Brother… he is a sex addict, too. It may have skipped our mother but it came back double on me and my brother. We are so much alike. Being each others first everything. First kiss, first touch, first suck and first fuck. We are both the type to get caught Jacking, and keep on until we nut.

I Live, breath and eat sex. Fucking is what I crave and live for. That’s why I Love doing phone sex and love all the cocks I get to take care. Generations of sluts raised me. So let me show you what I’m all about and make that cock creamy.

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Tales Of A Dirty Phone Sex Whore

Dirty phone sex has turned me into a whore with no boundaries or morals, all the women in my family know to keep their husbands far away from me. It’s no secret that I love cock, no matter who it is attached to. 

My sister had to find out the hard way; she left her horny hubby around me with no supervision and boy did i have a great time with him! I seduced him so easily; it was like taking candy from a baby. Dirty phone sex

I only did it to show my sister that he wanted my pussy, she thought she had the best pussy in the family, and her hubby only had eyes for her. 

All it took was me to bend over in front of him wearing a short short skirt and no panties, once he saw this hairless plump pussy he was drooling and wagging his dick like a happy puppy waves his tail. 

Wasting no time I devoured his fucking cock and balls, pulled out all my sloppy cock sucking tricks, and he was begging me to stick it in my tight hole, I let him go balls deep in this young pussy, made him eat my tight asshole, I went as far as making him suck his own cum out of my ass and eat it. 

Best part is I had my phone recording the whole shit, I needed proof for my sister so I did what I had to do, now my dilemma is do i want to show my sister and crush her heart or do I want to blackmail her cheating husband for some cash…. decisions decisions…what’s a whore to do? 

Sensual Phone Sex Allows Panty Boys to Explore Their Panty Fetish

sensual phone sexSensual Phone sex games arouse me. I talk to all kinds of men. Mostly I talk to men with fantasies about little girls or little boys. And that’s my specialty. Age play. But as a sexy mature woman, I talk to and meet panty boys all the time. And I admit that I love a panty boy.

Recently, my teenage daughter who still lives at home, brought a friend over to work on a project. Not a boy she wants to date. A cute boy, but a little on the geeky side. One of those book nerd types from school. But my daughter acts nicely towards all boys. Even boys she knows want to fuck her mother or play in her lingerie closet.

I found Keith in my bedroom mesmerized by my lingerie. And I don’t think this boy wanted to fuck me. I think he needed a fantasy mom who would encourage him to jack off in her panties. All boys do it. Some do it because they like the scent of a woman or they want to feel close to mommy. However, some boys play in mommy’s lingerie because they are sissy panty boys. 

The poor boy thought I would send him home. When I busted him, he almost cried. The poor thing. But what I did next shocked him. I picked out panties and a matching bra that I thought he would look fetch wearing. I love helping a panty boy feel safe and loved. Panty boys deserve mommy’s love and support.

Nothing Wrong with Wearing Mommy’s Panties

 And I gave that to Keith because he needed it. I told him what I would tell you. I find nothing wrong with wearing mommy’s panties. Or cumming in mommy’s panties. And I don’t find anything wrong with sucking cock in mommy’s panties either.

Once I had that cute boy in a pair of pink panties and a matching bra from my vintage Maiden Form collection, he wanted to suck some dick. I did not think I could get him to the glory hole because he looked too young and I don’t think they would let me in with him. However, I sent out a few texts to men who I know like a young little sissy or panty boy. And two men arrived. I turned Keith into Kesha, a pretty little panty girl begging to suck cock.

Sensual fantasies do come true. I can dress you, teach you how to suck cock and let you suck cock when you visit me. As a sexy mature woman, I love a panty boy. And I won’t scold you or humiliate you unless that’s what you want. But I make men feel safe to explore their panty fetish with a sexy mommy anytime they want.

Jack Off For Me : It’s The Best Kind of Humiliation

Jack off for me, and earn your spot on my Humiliation Wall. When you tell me all of the self degrading things you enjoy, I get a good laugh. In fact I even get paid to simply laugh at pervert losers. It’s my pleasure, for sure!

Yesterday I had this guy that told me his favorite self degrading thing. It’s really quite humorous, and fucking sick. So this one loved to go out in panties and diapers on. She would wear a sissy princess dress that was nice and short. So her panties stuffed with her diapered ass and clit – truly this looks so pathetic.

Well it doesn’t stop there. Nope. In fact far from it. Well she will go and visit a Mall and walk around looking ridiculous. To illustrate, she would wear her lipstick in bright red and smeared. She would were big eyelashes and heavy eye shadow. Even a Brown bob wig. Then she would have on platforms and walked around showing off her ridiculous persona.

But it does not stop there! Nope. This little Sissy used up blow up doll freak would wet those diapers. She would go into the Bedrooms displays and into a little princess bed and lay there crying that she wet her diaper.

Obviously this one deserves her place on my wall of humiliation, doesn’t she?

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Caught Jacking Yet Again, You Naughty Boy!

Caught Jacking

You got Caught Jacking again, huh?

I’m starting to believe you leave the door cracked so you can get caught touching yourself.

This is the third time this week I’ve seen you with your pants around your ankles, hard cock in hand, and pictures of me on your laptop.

Every time I catch you, you say it’s an accident. But I’ll show you an accident.

I’ll accidentally fall face first on to your hard cock when you have your eyes closed.

I’ll show you what my mouth really feels like wrapped around your cock. You don’t have to pretend any longer. I’ll make sure you squirt your cum so far down my throat, you’ll never forget the feeling. 

Let me make you cum, baby. Your cock has been waiting for my wet little tongue to slurp and drain you of every last drop.

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XXX Sites Kiya Gets You Super Hooked and Horny For Wet Pussy

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I can hear that tension in your voice, the way you’re breathing faster just listening to me, while stroking your fat cock. XXX Sites could never make you feel like this, could they? Just my words, my tone… and I already know you’re thinking about me nonstop.

I’m shifting around here, letting you imagine it… the way my hips curve, the way my body moves when I want you to notice. I want you staring at every inch of me in your head, craving every little teasing move.

Tell me you’ve been looking for me today. I can feel it, the way you’re desperate to hear me, to feel me, to imagine my hands sliding over myself just for you. I want you caught up in it, twisting, squirming, thinking about how badly you want me, with a hard rock dick.

I stretch a little, slow, letting the thought of you pressing closer sink into me. You like that, don’t you? When I make it impossible to touch, when I let you want… I love that I can control you like this.

I can hear you moaning, or maybe it’s just in my head, but I can feel the way you’re reacting. It makes me bolder. I tell you to picture my pretty pink pussy, every soft place… and I can imagine your mind running wild.

I tease you with pauses, with my nice young sexy body, with dirty commands that make you ache. I want you focused on me, lost in me, needing me. You’re already imagining what I’d do if you were here, aren’t you?

I lean closer to the phone, letting my voice lower, rougher, dirtier. I tell you to follow my words, to let me guide your thoughts, to picture my hands, my body, my teasing just for you. I let a little silence hang, letting you build on it, making it all yours in your imagination.

I whisper naughty things, teasing you with what I want, what you’d beg for. I make sure you’re hooked, desperate, aching for me. I love knowing you’re completely caught up in me, addicted to the way I speak, the way I tease, the way I make you lose control without ever touching you.

By the time I trail off, I know I’ve got you. Every word, every tease, every naughty little hint left you craving more, wrapped around my voice, desperate for what comes next… I’m super anxious for you to fuck me all day.

Caught Jacking By Me! Now you are My Slave

Caught JackingMy Best Friends Dad was Caught Jacking by me. Guess what I did? I made him my slave!

Katies Dad always flirted with me a bunch. He was one of those hot dads. Kenneth has a Great Body, and fun to flirt with. The best thing was his wife, Mrs. Daisy, didn’t care if he flirted. Whenever I would go and spend the night with Katie, secretly I wanted to seduce her dad. Id wear my skimpiest pj’s. Tiny see thru shorts, and Itty Bitty little tank tops with no bra. Catching him staring at me, would make my teeny thong wet.

I would constantly stare at him, trying to catch his gaze. Always indulging my oral fixation around him. Sucking on Lollies and Popsicles. I hurt My Ankle Playing Tag in the yard and had to miss softball practice. This Left me Alone with Mr. Kenneth. I sat in the living room vegging out. Then I heard a bunch of moaning from the spare bedroom. I got Up and hopped down the hall.

What I saw Standing in the doorway plays out when I finger myself to this day

Mr. Kenneth was on the edge of the bed, his shorts pulled down and he was jacking his hard fat cock so hard, watching porn. His eyes peered at me up over his tablet. “Oh Shit! Julie” He chunked the tablet and yanked his shorts up. The biggest grin spread across my face.

” Ohh Mr. Kenneth, I don’t think you should have been yanking on your man meat like that. Does Mrs. Daisy Know you watch those movies? ” I said looking shyly at the ground.

“Julie Honey, No Mrs. Daisy doesn’t know and she will be upset. That’s why we aren’t going to tell her, right? you don’t want to upset Mrs. Daisy or Katie do you?”

Convienantly My eyes began to water.

“Mr Ken, I dont think I can keep a secret like that, unless….” I wiped my tears

“Don’t Cry Julie! Unless…. Unless what Julie, tell me?” Mr. Kenneth said holding my face in his hands.

“Unless you do things like the ones that were on that movie” I said matter of factly.

“Oh Julie, you mean like kisses, down there?!?!? You want Mr. Ken to French kiss that sweet pussy? You want to kiss mr. Kens cock” Mr Kens hand ran down my body, and started rubbing my little mound, through my panties.

“Yes Mr. Ken, and I want it, whenever I want it”

“Yes Julie, whenever and wherever you want it” Mr Ken replied.

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