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Will you Jack Off For Me, baby?

Jack off for me

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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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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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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Live Phone Sex with Kiya Teasing Your Deepest Darkest Urges

Live Phone Sex

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.

Dirty Phone Sex is The Best New Year Resolution Ever

Dirty Phone Sex is what this nasty little coed has in store for you.

In my most dominant ways, I wish you a filthy New Year full of dirty Girl Gemini. With a tight, coed body built for sin, and a mouth that never shuts up about cock.
While everyone else resolves to hit the gym or eat clean, I’m here whispering the dirtiest resolution straight into your ear: call me every night and let me ruin you with filthy phone sex until you’re addicted.

Dirty Phone Sex is What Allows You To Get Freaky

Fireworks pop outside, but the real explosion happens when I answer in my breathy, bratty voice. Truth is I resolve to be your personal cum dumpster, daddy. But first, tell me how hard your cock is now.

First, I’m describing how I’m sprawled on my bed in nothing but thigh-high socks, legs spread wide, fingers plunging deep into my shaved, dripping pussy.
Next the wet squelching sounds fill your ear as I fuck myself harder, moaning your name.

“I’m such a nasty little slut for you,” gasping.

Now I want you to stroke that thick dick while I tell you how I’d crawl across your desk and gobble down that dick—gagging, drooling, mascara running down my face while students walk by
Want me to get nastier?

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Now I beg you to imagine bending me over my desk, spanking my perky ass red. Then slamming balls-deep into my tight cunt until I squirt all over your shaft.

Next, I describe the creamy mess , then flip over and demand you paint my pretty college-girl face with rope after thick rope of hot cum.

Then I whimper “Feed it to me,”. and  “Make me swallow every drop like the greedy whore I am.

”My voice cracks as I cum hard on the call—screaming, pussy clenching around my fingers, begging you to join me.

You explode seconds later, grunting my name while I coo every filthy encouragement.
When we’re both panting, I giggle softly.

Best resolution ever, right? Call me tomorrow night, Daddy. This nasty freak needs another load to swallow.
Make it yours. Dial now. I’m already wet waiting.

Sensual Fantasies With Howie

Sensual fantasiesSensual fantasies got me thinking about Howie and how wet he gets my pussy. It started off by accident that day i caught his cheating ass son fucking the school whore. But once he breed my pussy and I got a little baby bump we have been fucking like rabbits. 

Yesterday I popped up at his house wearing a sexy sundress no bra or panties, When Howie saw me, his cock got super hard, snatching me in the door, His perverted hands roaming my body, squeezing my tight little ass. And rubbing my baby bump. 

My pregnant pussy was soaking wet when he stuffed his meaty man meat in my tight fucking cunt. My long legs on his shoulders, cunt filled with his thick ass dick, I cream on his wood back-to-back. 

Just as he was about to shoot his load inside my juice box, my cheating ass ex-boyfriend walks in the room and ask can he join in, should we let him? 

Caught Jacking and Humiliated The Best By Goddess

Caught jacking and hiding along the trailside like a filthy stroker. In fact, a pervert like you lives in every town. Often, there are multiple sick, perverted jerk-offs living within a small radius.

My point is, you are not unique. Obviously, you are pathetically ridiculous and have a small dick. And I say this out of experience.

First of all, my clients are fairly needy guys with little dicks. And you guys crave my attention. Not only my attention and the knowledge of how pathetic you are, but also my humiliation.

The next thing you realize is that you find yourself kneeling in front of me. Not only kneeling, but also with that little wang in a cage.

Now you are ultimately my little bitch. You do not have a cock worthy of pleasing me, so you will use your mouth. With your mouth, you will rim my asshole.

Finally, if you do a good job eating your Goddess’s asshole out. In this moment, you may earn something more. Perhaps to eat my pussy and get a taste of my piss.

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