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Taboo Phone Sex Whore Can Only Think About Hard Fucking

I Need To Get My Whore Holes Fucked

Being a taboo phone sex whore all day means I’m constantly playing with my pussy and thinking of every way I could cum on a cock. The longer I fuck myself, the dirtier my horny pussy gets. It always starts with something simple. Thinking about being on my knees with a cock in my face. Then getting to wrap my hands around a hard cock and squeeze one of these big tits. But that vanilla play isn’t enough for me. I need a man to lock his hands behind my head and slam me down on his dick.

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The sloppier the throat fuck the sloppier my whore cunt gets. His balls slam against my chin. I want to so much spit all over my face that I can barely open my eyes. It wouldn’t matter though. They would be rolled into the back of my head while I suffocated on that dick. When I finally get to breathe I remember how pathetic I look. All covered in spit and slop. So are those balls. So much cum is built up in those full balls. I have to give them a little spit shine while that cock gets stroked. 

My fingers are pumping my pussy. There’s cunt honey leaking down my fist. I need more than a few fingers. I need this pussy pumped. And I look like it too. The panting and moaning while I bounce up and down on my own hands. I get a couple more cock slaps to the face before my cunt finally gets a turn. Spit on this cunt and then push that dick in deep. My pussy is ready to swallow that cock. These tiddies and thighs are like cushions while you sink your dick in this gushy pussy. 

Sensual fantasies always get my juices flowing

Sensual fantasies Sensual fantasies always get my juices flowing!  The things that get our hearts racing, our minds wandering, and our bodies tingling with anticipation is different for everyone. For me, it’s the thrill of dominance and submission, the dance of power and control that plays out between folks is a passion of mine.

Unleash your freakiness and explore the taboo corners of your mind with me.  I know that you have secrets, desires that you may be afraid to admit, even to yourself. But with me, you can let go of your inhibitions and give in to the thrill of the unknown.

As I run my fingers over the smooth leather of my whip, I can feel the energy in the room shift. I am in control here, and you are willingly submitting to my every whim. The thrill of this exchange is intoxicating, and I can feel my own desires starting to rise to the surface.

I know that you need this, that you crave the rush of adrenaline that comes from exploring your deepest fantasies. And I am here to provide that for you, to help you tap into the hidden parts of yourself that you may not even know exist.

So come, take my hand and let me guide you into a world of sensual delights. Let me be your dominatrix goddess, your Fantasy mom, your ultimate guide to the taboo pleasures that await you. All you have to do is call, and I will be here, ready and waiting to help you unleash your freakiness and explore the depths of your desires.

 

Nasty Phone Sex Tweaking Twinks

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Nasty phone sex is a new business venture I just started. Now, since these junkies need a way to get their gear and don’t always have a job, I decided to have them work the new skank ass ho phones. From here on out to be referred to as the “ho phones”. I offer cash or their drug of choice but the thing is , I only give them ten bucks an hour. Guys and girls are hos. As a matter of fact, I have more dudes who want to suck phone dick and take it in the ass. I told them they’re really good at it ,anyway since they know what men like. This is better than selling your ass, right? Believe it or not, some of them have chosen to be bend over bitches instead. I send them to the stroll near the Off Ramp Motor Inn and they deepthroat dick, take it in the ass and lick ass too. They making some good fucking coins doing all that hoing, more than the ones inside. Off course, the twinks that will let guys piss or shit in their mouths are making bank. One of them got a nice payday taking two fuck pipes up the ass at once. This lil’ venture seems to be taking off.

Power Trip: Egypt’s Barbaric Bondage

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Hello, perverts! Egypt here, your resident submissive slag.

I live for the moment when you bend me over and treat me like the filthy whore I am. Chain me up, hold my arms back, and make me beg for more. My plump pussy craves your power plays, and I melt when you treat me like your personal sex slave. Smack my ass, pull my hair, and call me your slut—I thrive on the abuse. That’s right, I’m a masochistic masochist! Put a ball gag in my mouth and muffle my moans, or I’ll scream your name for all to hear. When you bind my wrists, I feel like the desperate whore that I am. Pound this princess in standing doggy—the rougher, the better. I want to feel your sweaty palms gifting me with bruise after bruise.And when you’re ready to explode, cum on my face and make me wear your load like a badge of honor.

I’m your willing victim, awaiting your barbaric touch. So, bring your A-game, master—this slut craves your dominance!

Egypt’s Humiliation: A Submissive’s Wet Dream

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Hey, perverts! Egypt here, the submissive slut, You in for some kinky action? 

My master—a ruthless dominator. I lived to serve, and my greatest pleasure came from his pain. I begged, pleaded for him to fuck me senseless. My reward? A hard slap across the face. Oh yes, the games had begun! He took his time, tormenting me with teasing licks and blows. My juices flowed, a wet mess between my legs. 

But the main event was yet to come. He fucked me—hard, rough, without mercy. Each thrust pushed me closer to oblivion. I came, a humiliated mess. My master’s dominance—a rush like no other. I was putty in his hands, a mere plaything. He left me dripping, a puddle of my own making. A satisfied smile graced his face, while I craved more. Such is the life of a willing slave—humiliation and pleasure, intertwined. Egypt’s satisfaction guaranteed! 

You wish you were as lucky as me, right? Too bad, loser! 

 

Dirty Phone Sex Sluts Calls You to Come Fuck Her Cunt

dirty phone sexI have all the time to play with my pussy as a dirty phone sex slut. But now that the kiddies are off at their Halloween parties I can get some real dick. I need you to cum break the streak. I send you a text and you rush over with a hard cock. I’m just getting out of the pool and I’m wearing this tight ass bikini that made my tiddies look huge. This fat ass was going to swallow whatever panties I decided to put on. So I strip right in front of you. Then I pull you upstairs to the shower. 

Soapy Tiddies Makes Everything Better

Getting all soapy in the shower really had this pussy purring. Rubbing soap all over my tits was my favorite part. The way you were rubbing your thumbs over my nipples and massaging my tits, got my pussy so tingly. They were so tingly that even pushing them against you while I stroked your cock made my pussy ache. But your dick was throbbing for me. The more I pumped the hornier I got. I got on my knees and let the water run on both of us. Then I deep throated that horny cock until my eyes were crossing. 

You wait till we’re out the shower to fuck me. I was bending over and teasing you with my big juicy booty while I was drying off. You pushed your thumb in my asshole, then pushed your cock in my cunt. I held onto the bathroom sink while you sunk your dick inside my cunt to the balls. You grabbed my tiddies while you fucked me and told me I was a good fuck and a nasty little whore. I wiped the steam off the mirror so he could see my face when I came all over his cock. 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Thoughts Of Being Prison Pussy

 

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Rape phone sex fantasies in a men’s prison are what makes you throb and stroke. It one of those things you could never tell anyone but me. The humiliation would be too much and then there would be all the questions about your sexuality. You’ve known it since you had the first butt fucking from an older man that you enjoyed the pain and pleasure that comes after. Of course you imagine yourself being caught in the prison laundry room. There are only a few other people doing laundry, but they disappear quickly and before you really notice you’re alone. You hear the door to the laundry room slam shut and feel a sharp object pressed against your throat. Your mouth is covered so you can’t scream, utter a sound and you’ll bleed out on the floor like a stuck pig. Someone yanks your pants down around your ankles and shoves your face into the dryer door. In the reflection of the dryer, you see the blur of faces and bodies in all colors cruelly jeering at you. Fresh fuck meat is all you are to them. You feel the pressure up against your shitter and try to squirm away, but with all the weight holding you there it’s pointless. 

All you can do is hope it’s over quickly, as you feel the stabbing penetration of one cock after another. Something hard hits you on the back of the head and you’re knocked to the ground in the dizzy haze of a mob, spitting, kicking and pissing on you. One prisoner rams his cock into your mouth almost breaking a tooth. You hear him say, “suck it , bitch”. You can only obey, as the salami-like dick is pushed down your throat so hard that it hurts. Resist puking, you think to yourself, slobbering all over his fat smelly cock. Your shit pipe is almost numb until you feel a dick the size of a baseball bat tearing your ass open. The searing pain you feel all the way up into your bowels almost makes you pass out. He grabs a patch of hair in the top of your head and pulls on it, pounding your ass. He fucks your ass like it’s the first pussy he’s had in years, his precum lubing up your ass. He drags you by the hair to one of the tables for folding laundry and bends you over it. As you look down you see it, a puddle of cum and piss between your legs. While you were being raped with their prison dicks, you squirted like a slut , then pissed yourself. Your face turns beet red from the shame, as the other prisoners leave you alone with Louisville slugger dick. All you hear him say is “Open your yap, ho. You’re my bitch boy now!” Resigning to being passed around and compliance are your future now.

Cheerleader’s Perverse Playoff

Hello, sports fans—your favorite cheerleader, Egypt, with a locker room exposé.

Being naughty’s my forte, and tonight’s no exception. A post-game debrief, but one player’s eager to score.

The coach and I, alone—an opportunity. I seductively slide his meat out—a delicious sight.His eyes, hungry; his pants, discarded. I lure him to the office, a private session.A desk, a convenient ally, as I’m bent over, skirt hiked. His swollen throbbing cock invades my sloppy wet cunt, a relentless force.

He pounds my tiny frame, an aggressive symphony. My juices flow, a sticky testament to his skill.Each stroke, a victorious chant—I’m his conquest, a cheerleader humped raw.My tight grip milks his cock, an irresistible sensation. His pace quickens, a triumphant march.Then, a explosive finish, a creamy reward. He pulls out, a triumphant smirk, and cum sprays my face.

A triumphant moment, his seed my war paint. Go, team, go—a perverse cheer!

Coach, you’re the MVP!”

My Mouth, His Slave: A Degradation Fucktoy

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I’m Egypt, and my kink knows no bounds—phone sex is my fix, but only the degrading kind. And boy, do I have a wild tale for you filthy motherfuckers.

I was his for the taking, a mere toy for his sadistic pleasures. He knew how to hit my G-spot—of humiliation, that is.He sneaked up on me, catching me off guard and tying my hands together. My pussy was already dripping with anticipation—I’m such a fucking freak.He dragged me to the bedroom, my heart racing with excitement. The motherfucker had a glint in his eye—a sign of the vicious fun about to unfold.He bound me tight, leaving me helpless as fuck. My body was his canvas, and he was the master artist of domination.

He spanked me hard, leaving red handprints on my ass. I moaned in delight, my cunt aching for his cock—the phone pressed tightly to my ear.Then, the cock Teasing began. He wielded that massive shaft like a weapon, taunting me with it—rubbing it on my lips, my tongue begging for a taste.But he wasn’t done playing. The motherfucker wanted to hurt me, make me beg for release. So he fucked my face, ramming his rod down my throat.

I gagged, but the tears of joy streamed down my cheeks. This was my fucking paradise—rough, degrading, and utterly humiliating.He fucked me senseless, treating me like a cheap cum dump. And I loved every goddamn minute of it. My body was on fire, the pleasure overwhelming.Then, with a wicked grin, he came—shooting his load wherever the fuck he pleased. And I was left tied up, a mess of cum and tears—just how I liked it.

Another kinky episode, successfully fucked and degraded. Now who’s the phone sex queen, eh?

AgePlay girls Adventure: A Cock Worshiping Whore

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Egypt, the little age player, is back for another round of cock-induced bliss. Our tiny tot is an insatiable little thing, always craving new ways to indulge her cheerleader fantasy.

Imagine Me, Your adorable school girl, skipping her way to your chamber, a naughty glint in her eye.I know what I want—a big, fat cock to dominate my tiny frame.With a cock hunger akin to a black hole, I beg, “Daddy, give me that huge boner! I’ve been a good girl. Stuff my pretty mouth!”You can’t resist that adorable plea, watching my little lips stretch around your meaty shaft. my tiny hands struggle to grasp its girth, but I’m determined.

You fuck my sweet, plush mouth, and my eyes roll back in ecstasy. The sight of me, a mere tot taking on a meat missile, is a delicious paradox.But your tiny tot has a naughty surprise. I beg for a load, a creamy reward for my efforts. And who are you to deny this adorable cum dumpster?So, you oblige, coating my innocent face with a load so thick it drips down my chin. But Egypt’s insatiable, demanding more. I want it all—every last drop.

You shower me with your essence, a sacred cock worship ritual. Egypt, the horny little deity, thanks you with a filthy smile, dreaming of more.