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Fantasy Mom Kiya Getting Pregnant By Her Rich Sugar Daddy

Fantasy MomThe silk sheets of my penthouse apartment feel a little cooler today, but the diamond tennis bracelet catching the morning light on my wrist reminds me exactly who I am. I’ve always been your favorite Fantasy Mom, the kind of college girl who knows how to balance a heavy course load with an even heavier bank account. 

Being a mistress to a man with an empire has its perks… the designer bags, the tuition checks, and the private jet trips… but lately, something has shifted in the air between us. My sugar daddy thinks he’s in control because he pays the bills, but he has no idea that our little “arrangement” just got a permanent upgrade.

I remember the night it happened; we were celebrating a massive merger, and the champagne was flowing as freely as his promises. I leaned back in the leather seat of his Maybach, wearing that sheer vintage slip he loves, whispering in his ear about how much I cost to keep. He loves the power dynamic… the wealthy older man and his spoiled, brilliant college girl. 

But as I look down at the two pink lines on the counter of my marble bathroom, I realize the power has officially shifted into my perfectly manicured hands. I’m carrying his legacy, and I know exactly how to play this. “Honey,” I purred into the phone earlier today, my voice dropping into that low, tempting honey thick tone that makes him forget his board meetings. 

“I have a little surprise for you that isn’t on my Amazon wishlist.” I can already picture his face… the mixture of shock, panic, and that deep seated pride that men of his status feel when they realize they’ve left a mark. He wanted a mistress to keep him young, but now he’s got a gorgeous college girl carrying the one thing money can’t usually buy.

I’m not worried about the “accident.” In fact, I’m already dreaming of the nursery in the Hamptons and the increase in my monthly allowance. Being a sugar baby is an art form, but being the mother of a billionaire’s child? 

That’s a masterpiece. I’m going to make him crave every second of this pregnancy, teasing him with how my curves are changing while I remind him that his little college girl is now the most expensive investment he’s ever made. He wanted the fantasy, and now he’s living the reality of being tied to me forever. This isn’t just a scandal; it’s a promotion.

XXX sites queen, gets her girls for a reverse gangbang

XXX sitesXXX sites, you think, are the reasons why you are in trouble. Blindfolded, naked, and utterly disoriented. You feel the chill of the cold floor beneath your bare soles.

Naked and blindfold, you fear the worst.

Just as your heart is racing, you hear a distinct clicking of high heels. The rhythm of the clicks tells you that there’s a group of women coming towards you.

Now you know that damn bitch put you in this position! Then you heard her whisper a playful taunt in your ear.

“Having fun yet?”
Suddenly, strong hands grasped you from all sides, and you were roughly lowered to the ground. Still blindfolded and powerless as they make you their plaything.

These females smell so sweet, and their hands roaming your body got your cock so hard.

Then, a searing warmth enveloped him as a skilled mouth took him deep. Your cock surged to rigid life, and your captors became wild.

It’s like a feeding frenzy

They all took turns sucking and stroking your dick, and in the distance, you hear a familiar chuckle.

The blindfold comes off, and you are face-to-face with her. She and her friends are naked, in heels, with a crazy look in their eyes. She smiles and grabs your cock,  “Happy Valentine’s Day, my love, I thought I should give you a special treat!”

She gets down on her knees, stroking you and licking your cock head. “See, baby, I think today is the perfect time for a reverse gangbang. My Sensual fantasies of it have been so intense, I had to try it out.”

She starts deepthroating you, and all the other girls massage you, warm hands on your balls and soft hands on your ass. “You are so hard, baby! It’s time, girls!”

On your back, you have a cunt on your face and on your dick. You don’t know who you are licking or fucking at this point. It’s a blur of horny debauchery.

And then you feel her. You know that pussy, and she is grinding on your thing. She is being a total show-off, and it ignited a fire within you. You became supercharged and made her and the rest of those slutty cunts your bitch. You gave them the dicking beating they deserved after all that shit they pulled.

You saved the best for last!

That show-off got what was coming to her, with your cock in her ass. You were hard enough to break a rock, so that meat stick destroyed her tight asshole. But she loved it, didn’t she?

Phone Sex Sites Kiya Is Your Filthy University Secret Slut

Phone Sex SitesI know you’re sitting there in your leather office chair, staring at the clock and counting down the seconds until you can finally be alone with me. You’ve been browsing Phone Sex Sites all day just to catch a glimpse of my face, but they don’t give you the rush that I do when I’m standing right in front of you. 

I’m your favorite little university secret, the one who spends your tuition money on lace that’s far too expensive for a girl my age. I’ve already locked the door to the apartment you pay for, and I’m standing here in the dim light, waiting for you to realize that I’m the only thing that matters after a long day of pretending to be professional.

I’m wearing that black, sexy lingerie set you bought me last week… the one that barely covers my nipples and digs into my hips just enough to leave a mark. I lean back against the desk, arching my back so you can see exactly how much I’ve been thinking about you. I start to tease your cock through your expensive slacks, my fingers tracing the outline of your desire with a practiced, slow rhythm. 

I love the way your breath hitches when I look up at you through my lashes, reminding you that while you might be the boss in the boardroom, in this room, you belong to me. I’m your filthy little university slut, and I know exactly how to make your heart race.

Slowly, I reach behind my back and unhook the lace, letting it fall to the floor with a soft hiss. My skin feels electric as I peel away the last of the silk, standing before you completely naked, my body flushed with the heat of our anticipation. I want you to see every curve, every place I want you to touch. I’m not just some girl you met; I’m the mistress who knows all your darkest cravings.

I move closer, my bare breasts brushing against your chest, and I can feel the tension in your body ready to snap. I want you to take me right here on top of my textbooks, letting the world outside vanish while you claim what you’ve paid for.  I’m ready to be used, ready to feel you filling me up until I can’t breathe.

You’ve provided everything I need, and now it’s time for me to give you the only thing you truly want… Your Balls Being Drained FILTHY! Don’t make me wait any longer… I’m wet, I’m yours, and I’m ready to show you why I’m the best investment you’ve ever made.

Taboo Phone Sex Makes My Pussy Purr

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex makes my mature pussy wet. I love talking to dirty perverted men. Especially, dirty, perverted men who like young pussy or even young cock and ass. This mommy never judges. And I enjoy talking to men with similar parallel lives.

Last night I talked to a man with a mother much like me. His mother became pregnant with him as a teen runaway and hooked on the streets. That’s how I became pregnant with my oldest son. He’s the only one of my six offspring whose daddy remains unknown. But when I got married, my husband adopted him. And then I gave birth t0 five more.

My caller last night grew up with a mother who not only hooked on the streets, but also did porn and stripped to provide for her son. Now I married a wealthy man. A man I knew enjoyed young girls because I met him as a Lolita hooker. My caller’s mother never lucked out and bagged herself a rich sugar daddy. But she turned out to be a wild woman. Now her story happened 30 years before mine. So, in the 70s, she could swing with other kinky individuals. And she sometimes pimped her son out for money.

Lets Share Dirty Fantasies and Experiences

He understood that he could talk about his upbringing with a woman who works on XXX sites. No shocking us because we are not choir girls. Most of us worked in the adult industry before landing on phone sex. So, I love swapping stories. This caller was older than me, but our lives seem parallel. We fantasized about me being his mother in the 70s and getting him fucked for the first time with one of my stripper friends. This paralleled how he lost his virginity in real life.

His mom essentially pimped him out to her sexy mommy friends. But he loved it. Now I pimp out my sons and my daughters to friends of my husband. People pay good money for tender age pussy and ass. And I love hearing about other people’s experiences. It turns me on to know that I’m not the only dirty mommy around.

Phone sex sites exist for many reasons. We can fantasize about taboo things you’d never do in real life. We can provide companionship during lonely and difficult times. And perhaps we can even share real experiences together. So, whether you can share real dirty experiences or not doesn’t matter. We can still fantasize right.

Nasty phone sex with a little size queen

Nasty phone sex is where all the fun is at. This one started out fun right from the beginning he had me bent over shoving my vibrator up my tight little ass hole. Instantly this tiny bald pussy was dripping, completely saturating my inner thighs. Once he learned that my fuck box was flooded with my sweet juices is when the real fun began. My tight little hole just aching to be filled I was instructed to get the smallest dildo from my collection. I thought that was boring but quickly learned the method to his madness. Gliding my slender glass dildo in and out of my pussy all the while my ass is stuffed with my vibrator. He can hear my pussy sloshing with all my delicious sauce that is when I was told to insert the next size up from my collection and that I could not take the first one out. I reached for my silicone cock about 7 inches with regular girth. This tight little cunt slowly stretched apart as I inserted the very tip, pressed up against my glass dildo this tiny pussy began to open up. Flooding with my delightful nectar my pussy invited that second cock in. My fuck hole is now a gaping sloppy valley. Double stuffed while fucking my pussy relentlessly and a vibrator up my ass. I could hear him stroking his meat and that made me drip even more. He told me what a good job I was doing but he said I could handle more. Trying to keep two cocks in my cunt and a vibrator in my ass I reach for the next closest toy in my collection, much to my pleasure it’s another vibrator. Not quite sure at this point I can take much more before I explode all over my toys, I do as I am told and force it in on high speed! My pussy stuffed with 3 artificial cocks I wrap my hand around all 3 and fuck myself harder than I ever imagined, blowing my fuck hole apart as I quiver and cum with the hardest orgasm in my life so far. As we ended our session he told me I am going to be a good little size queen. Can’t wait to see what he has in store for me next time!Nasty phone sex

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.

 

Jack off for me, watch me make this bitch suffer

Jack off for meJack off for me while I make this bitch suffer, watch her eyes widen as I take my vengeance. I’ve got some pretty wild ideas brewing, and catching you with her is the perfect catalyst. Now she gets to experience the darkest part of me.

Watch me make this bitch bleed and beg!

See, the bitch shouldn’t have to learn her place. She should have already been there. I bet you seduced her. Painted her in a corner, where she really could not say no?

Damn, you are a filthy dog. You did it just for me, didn’t you? You know how wild I get when I walk in on you with your cock in someone else.

I think you really like this. You enjoy me beating her stupid ass and then using all my torture devices on her. My favorite is this hook. On one side, her neck is chained, and on the other, a cold metal hook deep in her ass. The more she moves, the tighter both sides get.

That’s why I spank her or beat her with a belt. She can’t help but move; her restraints get tighter. I love her screams. She begs for forgiveness, but it’s met with an evil laugh. She will suffer every moment. If you want to fuck her so bad, you can do it after I destroy her holes.

This is for my Snuff fantasies to come out and play. To show any bitch what can happen when they step out of line. I need to put my biggest strap to good use more than I do. With that hook up her asshole, I’m going to fuck her with it.

Ha! She is going to be so blown out and floppy, you still going to hit that? I hope so because I want to taste her suffering on your bloody cock. After I suck your dick clean, I’ll put it back in her fucked up asshole and lick her tears away.

Teen Phone Chat Kiya Temps You To Sext Her While Fucking You

Teen Phone Chat

I’m Kiya, and I live for secrets wrapped in silk and late-night anticipation. I don’t chase chaos; I curate desire, slow and deliberate, until it hums. Teen Phone Chat is how our story breathes between meetings, a whispered ritual that keeps the edge sharp. I speak softly, letting pauses do the work, inviting you into a world where control feels delicious.

Once a week, we choose a different hotel, all marble lobbies and muted lights. He arrives early, wedding ring tucked away, heartbeat louder than his footsteps. I arrive last, always calm, always certain. We never rush. I let the room settle, let the view frame the moment, let my smile promise what words don’t need to explain. It’s not about rebellion; it’s about precision, the thrill of choosing each other in plain sight.

On the phone, I tease with intention. I tell him what I’m wearing without showing a thing. I describe the way I cross my legs, the way my voice drops when I know he’s listening too closely. I let him confess, then I guided him back to the center. I’m the keeper of boundaries and the breaker of routine, and that balance makes everything feel electric.

Our messages are coded, sexual, and nasty. A single sentence can set the tone for days. I savor the countdown, the elevator chime, the knock that comes right on time. In the room, I’m composed and commanding, all velvet authority and knowing glances. He follows because he wants to, because surrender can be chosen, because desire thrives under care.

I set the pace with subtle cues, a tilt of my head, a breath held just long enough. Confidence is my signature, and I wear it like perfume. Every detail matters, from the lighting to the silence, from the first look to the last goodbye. I leave space for imagination, because what’s implied lingers longer than what’s shown.

Between calls, I move through my day with a private smile, thinking about him fucking me for very long hours. Power isn’t loud; it’s intentional. I choose when to reveal, when to withhold, and when to end the conversation, leaving curiosity glowing like a nightlight long after the line goes silent, for you alone tonight and only when you ask politely.

This is a polished dream where consequences dissolve into candlelight and quiet confidence. I’m not chasing love; I’m crafting moments. I believe seduction is an art, and art deserves patience. When the night ends, I leave him steady, satisfied, and smiling, already craving the next call.

If you listen closely, you’ll hear it too: the promise in my voice, the elegance of restraint, the thrill of secrecy done right, getting him all worked up. Call me when the world goes quiet. I’ll be waiting, poised, irresistible, wet, and entirely in control.

 

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.

Dirty Phone Sex Kiya Makes Your Dick Explode In Your Pants

Dirty Phone SexHey, babe… yeah, it’s me, Kiya. I’ve been thinking about you all day, imagining your hands on me while I whisper all the naughty things I want you to do. I can feel my panties getting wet just picturing it, and I know you’re probably just as hard as I am right now.

I love when we connect like this. Dirty Phone Sex is my favorite way to get your attention and drive you crazy. There’s something about hearing your voice while I tease you that makes me feel so powerful… like I’m in control and you’re completely at my mercy. And baby, I know you love it when I play little games with you, don’t you?

So, here’s the thing… I have this huge semester debt hanging over my head, and I thought, why not make it fun? I need you to help me out, and trust me, I’ll make it worth every penny. Picture me sitting on my bed, legs crossed, looking all innocent but oh-so-ready for you. I bite my lip and whisper how much I need you, and I can hear your breath catch on the other end.

I’m wearing that little lace thing you love… the one that leaves just enough to drive you insane. I slide my hand slowly down my body, sliding my panties to the side, teasing myself while I imagine your fingers sliding inside me. Can you feel it? I hope so, because I’m shaking just thinking about your fingers inside of me.

Every time you send a little extra for me, I feel so naughty, knowing I’m making you this hot. I lean back, push my chest up, and whisper exactly what I’d do if you were here with me. I can hear you groan, and it makes me even wetter. I love knowing that I can make your cock twitch just by talking filthy.

Let’s make a deal, Daddy… you keep helping me pay off this semester, and I’ll keep giving you all the teasing, moaning, and dirty little fantasies you can handle. I’ll whisper your name, tell you how much I want you, and show you every inch of my desire over the phone. You won’t be able to resist, and I’ll make sure you explode just thinking about me.

So go ahead, babe… give me what I need and watch me squirm with pleasure, whispering all the naughty thoughts that’ll have your dick throbbing in your pants. I’m yours tonight, and I promise, you’ll be begging for more before we even hang up.