Dirty Phone Sex gets Karen in the mood to go beyond the boundaries! Karen here, and I’m a disgusting whore. That’s right, I get off on dirty talk, nothing else will do. I mean, sure, I can have vanilla sex like everyone else, but that doesn’t get me satisfied. I need the hardcore grit that only comes through the steamy, intimate phone calls I partake in.
When the person on the other end starts speaking dirty words to me – those words send shivers down my spine. I can feel myself become aroused, as if I’m on fire. It’s not just the words, though. It’s the emotions that go along with them, the promise of forbidden pleasure and naughtiness that just begs to be explored.
As they tell me what they’re going to do to me – tell me I’m a dirty whore – it’s like a spark lights up inside me. I become so wet, my mind going in a million different directions as they speak. The anticipation of what will happen next is overwhelming.
When they tell me to jack off – to get myself ready for them – I’m in pure ecstasy. After Dirty phone talk that’s when I know that there’s no turning back, that I’m about to take it to the next level. They’ll start to speak more intimately, ordering me to do things to them that I never thought I’d do with someone on the phone. It’s like I’m their slave, living out their every command.
Finally, when the time is right, they’ll move in to make me choke on their cum. And oh my God! What pleasure. I welcome it, devour it, savor it in a crazy way. A tornado of desire whips through me, making me feel alive and pushing me to my limits.
So if you want to take me to that same place of pleasure and riotous desire, don’t hesitate to whisper those naughty words in my ear. I’m Karen, the dirty whore, and I’m waiting for you.
