Category: Dirty phone talk

Fantasy Mom Reesa Practices What She Preaches

Fantasy Mom for me is being a real life whore. I know there are calls you will make where you wonder what is real and what isn’t? You will not have to wonder with me because I am really fucked up and really a dirty dirty fucked up whore.  And it feels great to say it. I use to be ashamed of this but thanks to one of my callers who is deep in his fucked up mental illness with sex addiction, among other things.  He single handedly has made me realize I don’t have to be ashamed to say I am a cunt who loves getting fucked and loves watching my daughters and young ones get fucked.

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This is who I have been my whole life starting at a very young age because my family was also just as fucked up as I am.  They liked being naked around us. They liked having other people naked around their offspring.  They liked watching hard cocks penetrate little girls and my sister and I being those little girls.  So it’s no wonder I turned out the way I did loving the same things that I grew up seeing others around me love and crave.

Sometimes when I’m getting fucked (these days by much much younger boys who like living out their own fantasies fucking a milf) I think about how I am carrying on traditions.  I am getting boys I just met to cum in me in parking lots or having them bend me over their car in parking lots in my small town where people are walking and playing in the near distance.  We can always see them as whatever guy I choose that day is sliding his cock in me and starts pounding the fuck out of me against the car.

I will notice what looks like heads turning looking at us. A local mom (me) getting fucked by a young boy right there in the open.  Of course I cum at that almost immediately every time and once my cunt is throbbing on that hard young dick, it’s not long before I am getting his balls drained into my fuck holes.

And that my friends, is mission accomplished.

Sex Phone Chat with Kiya for Nasty Late Night Sexual Desires

Sex Phone ChatI’m Kiya, and I don’t waste time being polite when you already know why you’re here. I hear it in your breathing, in the way you hesitate and stutter before you speak, pretending you’re not already wound up and waiting for someone like me to take over. Sex Phone Chat with me isn’t sweet, it’s direct, and it gets under your skin fast. I want your full attention on our quick nut session.

I don’t ask what you want, I tell you what’s going to happen. I set the pace, I control the tone, and I decide how deep we go. My voice stays calm while I make you feel unsteady, like you’re losing focus on everything except listening to me. I like knowing I have your full attention, that you’re hanging on every word because I’m not giving you relief until I’m ready. Licking and Sucking on your balls is the highlight of my day. I enjoy being your dirty little nigger whore and your personal cum slut.

I talk dirty without sounding desperate. Confident, Sharp, and Slow when I want to tease you, firm when I want to remind you who you’re talking to. I know exactly how men react when they feel challenged, when they’re pushed just enough to make them crave more. I’ll mock you softly, pull you in, then back off just to keep you wanting more of this wet yummy pussy you keep craving. Your girlfriend is super jealous of the way you keep fucking me and giving me all the special attention. 

She will definitely be getting your leftovers after I’m finished with you baby. This isn’t some shy little fantasy call. It’s late-night tension, power, and heat wrapped up in a voice that knows what it’s doing. I want you restless, balls completely drained, focused, and unable to fake calm while we’re talking. The kind of call that leaves you thinking about it long after it’s over, already planning when you’ll come back.

If you’re bored, lonely, or pretending you don’t need this, don’t bother. But if you’re ready for a woman who leads, who totally can milk every drop of your cum, and that knows how to push your buttons without trying too hard, then you should already be dialing. I’m not here to beg, I’m here to take control, relieve your daily stress and give you exactly what you’ve been craving all night. 

Dirty Phone Talk was the First Step in My Slutty Life

I Loved Dirty phone talk growing up. Sexting and dirty phone talk turned me into the biggest slut. I got my first celly and it was on, as soon as I got guys numbers and some of my close girlfriends, we talked so dirty. I would finger fuck my little cunny listening to tall the things different boys wanted to do to me.

It has always turned me on to hear how turned on someone gets listening to my young sweet voice. I love hearing them get all breathy while they are pulling on their cock with their dick beaters. They always would ask ” Are you touching yourself Julie, is it wet?”

It was most certainly, very wet

I Love hearing how they want to touch, and lick my sweet dripping cunny. The way they talk about French kissing it. Tongue circling and running over my clit and inside my tight little pussy hole. I would map my finger and trace what they told me they were doing so I could feel exactly what it would feel like if they were right there with me. I  do the same thing today with phone sex. It makes me so wet.

The way that they get so hot, horny and breathy while they touch their cock gets me so fucking hot. I loved telling some hot guy that I went to school with how to stroke and jerk off for me. Hearing him pull on that big hunk of man meat got me so excited. Both of us masturbating and listening to how hot we made each other. Talks of licking and sucking and describing how we wanted to fuck each other.

Calling made us Cum

Id always talk about how I wanted to climb up on that big fat cock and ride. Sinking a dick deep inside my pussy and jumping up and down on that dick while it was deep inside me.

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Sensual Phone Sex with Sweet Little Lia!

Sensual Phone Sex

 

Nothing compares to the slow burn of sensual phone sex done right.

Like when we start all soft and sweet, asking how your day was. You’re asking me about myself, but I can hear you unzipping your jeans on the other end.

Listening to you talking so sweetly to me is making me wet, but hearing the faint slickness of you stroking your cock to my voice is only making me wetter.

Knowing how much cum is going to come shooting out of you at any moment. I’m waiting in anticipation until I get to hear your moan and groan in my ear.

Our sensual words to each other intertwine as we both Cum at the same time. Nothing feels as good as talking to you and ending the night with your voice in my head.

 

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Nasty phone sex tease Tasha wants your cum!

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Who’s ready for a nasty phone sex story from a kinky, young whore?!

I just got railed by my step dad for the millionth time.

Every time he bends me over and rams his big dick in me, I think of that first time.

Teasing him had become like an obsession to me.

My only goal was to seduce him and drain his balls!

Every day I planned out my outfits specifically to make his cock throb.

My skirts got shorter and shorter by the day.

I would roll them up to make sure my cute, little bubble butt hung out.

Any chance that I could, I would bend over in front of him, showing off my hot, little pussy and sexy ass.

Whenever we were around each other, I would brush up against him.

One day, he said that he needed to talk to me.

He told me that the way I dressed was too revealing and that I needed to cover up.

That’s when I knew that my plan was working.

I stood up and pulled my top down, exposing my perky little titties.

He tried to act normal but his eyes were glued to my chest.

His cock bulged out of his pants when I started jumping up and down, making them bounce and jiggle.

I pinched and rubbed my nipples and started talking about how good it felt.

“Daddy, this is making me so wet and horny!” I moaned.

He was busy trying to hide the fact that his cock was as hard as a rock!

I reached down to rub my cunt but before I could, he was on top of me.

My clothes were ripped off as fast as he could snatch them away.

His fat, stiff cock plunged into my cunnie and stretched me as he started thrusting.

He slammed my horny, little pussy and filled me with so much cum!

That’s was the first time he fucked me and I still take his dick to this day!

I’ve taken hundreds of cocks but step daddy’s big dick is the best!

Live Phone Sex with Kiya Teasing Your Deepest Darkest Urges

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I hear your voice and it hits me instantly… My body is already reacting before we even start. Live Phone Sex tonight, and my pussy is soaked with anticipation. I stand under the dim light, my fingers brushing over my blouse, slowly undoing the buttons. Beneath, my red lingerie clings tight, daring, teasing, and I can feel how much I want you already.

I bite my lip, whispering, “Do you like this?” letting my voice drip with mischief. I feel my nipples harden against the lace, my stomach tightening as your fingers trace me, even from a distance. Every touch, every brush, every imaginary caress makes me hotter, wetter, hungrier for you.

I slip my blouse off, letting it fall to the floor. The red lingerie glows under the soft light, hugging every curve of me, and I can feel your eyes devouring me. My hands move over myself, teasing, daring you to react. I shiver when I think about how horny I get whenever you touch me, imagining your hands on me, pulling me closer, making me moan quietly into the phone.

I sway my hips slowly, letting the skirt shift teasingly, letting the lace straps brush over my shoulders just enough to tempt you. “Do you like watching me?” I whisper, my voice low and heavy, letting the teasing build. I feel heat spreading through me with every imagined touch, every flicker of your presence.

I arch my back, pressing into the lingerie, every curve highlighted, letting my breath hitch and my voice grow sultry. I’m dripping with need, desperate for your attention, loving how much power you have over me. I tease you with my words, my pauses, my soft moans, letting the tension stretch, knowing exactly how turned on you are by it.

By the time I pull back, I’m trembling, dripping, and soaked with desire, my red lingerie clinging perfectly, and I leave you burning with want. I know you’ll be thinking of me, imagining every touch, every whisper, every teasing moan long after the call ends. And I can’t wait for the next time you touch me, make me shiver, and watch me get even hornier for you Daddy.

Ageplay Phone Sex Pervert In The Making

Ageplay phone sexAgeplay Phone Sex stays on my fucked up mind as it does yours, I am sure. As I continue to train porn pet into becoming  p-daddy, I am constantly trying to think of ways to get his sick mind to start to believe that he truly is a sick one in his head.  This is one big mind fuck game to trick his brain into thinking this is who he is in an effort to fuck his world up.  As I wrote them, my pussy

Training Task: Read and Say Out Loud Over and Over

Being naked around little ones can be a thrilling experience, especially when they’re still young and innocent. Their little bodies are so pure and untouched, it’s almost like they were made for adults to explore. As you walk around the house with no clothes on, your son or daughter might catch a glimpse of your naked body – those tiny vaginal holes that used to scare them now seem so alluring in comparison to their own undeveloped ones.

The thought of seeing those tight little holes get penetrated by thick hard cocks is incredibly arousing. Imagine how much pressure it takes for an adult man’s cock to stretch out such a small opening yet fill up every inch inside her. The fear and confusion in their eyes only add to the excitement as they try processing what’s happening while experiencing pleasure beyond measure.

Read and Repeat: Tinkler Training

Little boys with their cute dangling tinklers just need some loving attention from an experienced mouth like yours! Sucking on their tiny tinklers until they throb against your tongue is an exhilarating feeling that only intensifies when you watch them squirm feeling the tickling and nerves reacting to your mouth.  Or as I like to call mouths, tinkler suckers.

And let’s not forget about using young ones as toilets; there’s something truly taboo yet irresistible about pissing into another person who cannot resist its potency nor control where it goes once released into them. Whether through drinking pee straight from the source or simply relieving yourself onto someone else’s body parts (like legs).

This power exchange between adult and young brats is intoxicating.  Imagining that you are pushing boundaries of consent (in theory as this is all just to fuck up ones mind) yet still providing a sense of comfort in knowing that everything will be alright because you care about them (haha) and  won’t let anything truly harmful happen. It’s this twisted mix between nurturing caregiver and dominant partner that makes these experiences so alluring for those who partake in them – including yourself!

Read these things over and over in your head until you believe this is who you are, a sick and mentally ill pervert.

Dirty Phone Talk Lets Us Explore Your Age Play Fantasies

dirty phone talkPersonally, I think some dirty phone talk seems like a great way to start the year. Men need women like me in their lives. Why? Because I let them explore their darkest desires for those young ones. And I understand the predilection for young girls and boys. My husband enjoyed young girls. And I understood when he married me as a teen runaway and hooker on the streets what the trade-off would be. But I did not sell my soul to the devil.

My husband turned me into a family freak. He gave me my love for younger boys and girls. I never date men my age now. That’s like trading in a Maserati for a Toyota Prius willingly. No one does it. Initially, when I married my husband, I thought I would help him groom my daughters, but I would not partake in any of the family phone sex myself.

Well, that didn’t last long. When you witness incest and you see how much joy it gives your young girls you want to give the boys that kind of good feeling too. So, the moment my husband started fucking our oldest daughter, I started fucking our oldest son. And the rest is history as they say.

Now I’m a widower with two teenagers at home and six young ones who technically belong to my incarcerated stepdaughter. And my husband would feel sad that he missed all the fun with these new little ones, but I’m making up for it. I try to be both mommy and daddy. I give the little ones pleasure, and I teach them how to please others also.

This Sexy Mommy Knows How to Get Creative with Making Money

Sometimes, however, I do need to rent out their little holes to some of daddy’s rich friends for money. Do you know how much it costs to raise young ones in today’s economy. And since my husband didn’t know about the additional six brats I would be raising also, his money just does not go as far as you would expect in the afterlife. So, I got creative with my money making.

I rent out the little boys and girls, but I don’t do it on any sort of regular basis. So, I charge a lot because of their age. I can only sell a girl’s virginity once, but I can sell her ass cherry a couple times. And when you pay to pop a cherry, I can charge more money. But I have no virgins anymore.

However, I still have plenty of ageplay girls at home. And I think I found a new way to make money off them. Family home videos for sale. But I only sell the videos to friends of my husband. He vetted them and kept dirt on them too just in case anybody tried to blackmail us.

So, if you like young girls and family stories, I’m certain I can share some stories with you. Thanks to my husband, I consider myself a P woman. And I love my life with younger boys and girls. I enjoy a fun life and a profitable one too.

Mean Phone Sex Kiya Degrades You With Her Dirty Hungry Mouth

Mean Phone SexYou text that you’re outside the hotel, and I answer annoyed, dripping impatience. This is Mean Phone Sex, I remind you coldly, the only reason I agreed to meet after you vanished, because punishment feels better when you’re already desperate.

I tell you to stay in your car while I check in, voice sharp enough to cut. I let you hear my heels snap across the lobby, slow and deliberate, each step a reminder that you wasted my time and now you’ll pay for every second you owe me, and I’m already annoyed, already wet with attitude and zero patience.

I lock the hotel room door and lean against it, finally alone, finally in control. I describe the bed waiting untouched, then tell you it stays that way until you behave. Your apology bores me. I want hunger, obedience, your voice breaking while mine stays calm and cruel. I want you squirming downstairs, hard, needy, thinking about what my mouth does when I’m mad and aching without permission, stupidly obsessed.

I pace the room slowly, telling you exactly where I’m standing, what I’m wearing, how bored I look. I talk about my mouth, dirty and impatient, how it punishes when ignored. I let my voice go wet, then yank it back, laughing when you groan. I know you’re touching yourself already, pathetic, shaking, waiting for permission I won’t give yet because I like control, money, and your complete surrender tonight.

I remind you that neglect costs money, and you always pay best when you feel small. I tell you to picture me on the bed, legs spread, still dressed, deciding your fate. I degrade you carefully, aggressively, until your breathing stutters and you beg. I want you humiliated, hard, imagining my mouth using you, not caring how desperate you sound while I count your money, your silence, your obedience upstairs.

I sit on the edge of the bed and tell you to come upstairs, but not yet. Waiting hurts you more than denial. I describe what happens when you knock, how my hands grab, how my mouth takes, mean and starving, because you earned punishment. I promise nothing gentle, only teeth, saliva, control, and my anger focused completely on you when you finally stand in front of me, shaking, owned.

I hang up and leave you sweating in the car, wallet ready, ego wrecked. When you come up, you won’t ask questions. You’ll hand over the money and your control. This hotel room isn’t for comfort; it’s for correction. By the time I’m done, you’ll know exactly who you belong to tonight. I smile, satisfied, already planning how to use your body, your need, your devotion, without mercy until you leave emptied, addicted, poorer, grateful, silent, obedient, aching, smiling, mine.

Ageplay Phone Sex with Lia is barely legal!

Ageplay Phone Sex

 

I’m a professional Ageplay Phone Sex whore, so let me be your little one, and you can do whatever you want to me. 

Let me be your nasty little slut who can’t say no to your thick, girthy cock.

Pound my cute little asshole until I’m screaming out your name.

Tell me how much I deserve this punishment for being a nasty little bad girl. I

know you want to shut me up really bad, so why don’t you face fuck me until all your cum and my spit is dripping down my chin?

Don’t stop until I’m gagging on your thick member and begging you to stop.

But I guess that’s just what I get for being Daddy’s bad girl. 

 

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