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Financial Domination Phone Sex with Heaven

A plump piggy bank I can drain over and over? In this economy?! You’re as rare as a steel penny, as if you didn’t already know. Thankfully, financial domination phone sex is only one of my many kinky interests, since good swine is so hard to find. If you’re a dirty beast in need of a washing, I can hose you down and leave you out to dry. I enjoy getting whatever I want from any man. It’s not the money that turns me on. It’s the power exchange. Money is power and when you give your money to me, you submit your power to me willingly – I own a piece of everything you’ve worked to become. I own a piece of your masculinity. A piece of your identity. In exchange for my time, my cunning, my incomparable sexiness. It’s very unfair, don’t you think?

Exactly the point. Financial domination phone sex isn’t “fair”. I create games you couldn’t possibly win, I move the goal post so you never quite stack up. If you reveal anything personal, I’ll go out of my way to use it to my advantage. Sometimes the stakes are low, sometimes they’re sky high – all that matters to me is that I win and you lose. Every time. My time is way too precious to spend it pretending to lose to the real loser. It just wouldn’t make sense. Oh, and that part about your wife, your house, your car…none of that matters to me. You’re here because you want to be. You want to see how far I’ll go, how tightly I’ll spin my manipulative web around you, how much of your power I want to possess. The thrill of knowing I might blow it all on a whim and you’ll have to start the game all over again. Oops, you lose. When I say I want more, that’s no time to resist.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Heaven, if you dare.

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Twitter: @heavencantwait0

Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Chloe

There are not many things in life that we can be sure of, but I am one hundred percent sure that that I was put on this earth to be the perfect bratty domme phone sex Princess. I can have any man I want eating out of my hand and serving me without even exerting much effort. I can smile or wink or even scowl and men still want me. Every time I go to the mall, I never have to pay. All I have to do is start flirting with some old married dude who is being ignored by his has been wife and I can get anything I want. It’s fun to sneak around behind their wives’ backs and then watch them get denied when they want to buy things. I guess the money was already spent on someone else. Whoops. Oh well. They will get over it.

That’s only one way I own older men who love cute younger girls like me. I’m not going to give everything away in a blog post, but I feel pretty confident in saying that I am unlike any barely legal bratty domme phone sex Princess you have ever had the pleasure of talking to. Do you think you can handle me? I guess that remains to be seen. I know one thing for sure – you’re going to do your best to prove to me that you can resist me. I’m not worried because I know that you’re just lying to yourself. But what the fuck are you waiting for? You should be on the phone and asking the dispatcher to talk to me. I’m ready, waiting, and oh so bratty. You might be sorry you called me, but you’ll do it again. Trust me. Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Chloe.

Phone Sex Brat Samantha

I get off on being a phone sex brat. I get so many calls every day from losers who I would never give the time of day to in real life. You all know who you are. I’ve probably told a lot of you who have called me that I’d never talk to you without the fact that you’re paying me. But even knowing that won’t stop you from getting out your credit card and paying me to talk to you. You know that that’s the only way you’ll ever get a gorgeous girl like me to talk to you, so it’s good that you’ve just accepted it. And that’s just the start of things. I don’t think you have any idea what you’re in for when it comes to me being bratty. I can hurt your feelings, drain your bank account, and ruin your life. Doesn’t that sound fun?

I also can get you to finally do things that you’ve always wanted to do – like suck cock and be fucked by a big black cock. Or get pegged by a girl like me. Maybe you want to go stand on the street and pick up clients and you’ll pay them instead of them paying you. There are so many things I know you’re dying to do so I’ll talk you into them. I will even talk you into things you aren’t exactly sure about, so beware of that before you give me a call. You’ll end up doing things you never even thought possible when you give this phone sex brat a call. So what in the world are you waiting for? You should already be dialing. So get on the phone right now and call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and make sure that you ask to talk to Samantha.

CBT Phone Sex with Abby

One of my favorite things in the entire world is CBT phone sex. And being able to torture your cock and balls during the very best month of the year will be absolutely heavenly. For me, anyway. I don’t care if you think it’s heavenly. I only care if you’re in pain. Trust me when I say that I will be delighted as you’re moaning and groaning and yelping about how much it hurts when I tell you do to certain things to your cock and balls. I love it when you losers vocalize how much pain you’re in as I’m giving you orders. And the more you scream, the more it inspires me to come up with other painful things for you to do to yourself. Don’t get me wrong – I’ve got a whole repertoire of things that will bring you pain and bring me so much fucking pleasure.

I can’t remember exactly when I realized that I love it when men are in pain. I guess it’s probably just always been who I am as a person deep down. It’s never bothered me when someone on the other end of the line has been screaming and begging me to let him stop with the CBT phone sex shenanigans. In fact, as I said, it really does make me want you to hurt more and it makes me want to hear you scream my name while begging me to give you sweet, sweet relief. But you’re not going to get that when you talk to me. So, if you think you can’t handle the onslaught of pain that you’re going to receive when you call me, you might want to reconsider calling. I know you won’t reconsider, though. You think you can handle it. That is so damn adorable.

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Abby

Pegging Phone Sex with Brooke

If you’re a submissive little fag who needs a good pounding, then this pegging phone sex story is exactly what you want to hear! You don’t even have to lift a finger. The only thing you need to do is take it, that’s right and If you do a good job, I might even be nice enough to let you cum…maybe. I’ve got the perfect strap-on. It’s 12 inches long and insanely thick. It’s so thick that when you try to get it all in your hand with one grab, you might be able to touch your thumb and middle finger but that’s only if you have big hands. ha ha ha! It’ ‘s way to big for me to one hand it, but who cares anyway, right? All I care is that it’s, thick, has big vains as is as black as I could get!

Now, imagine yourself bent over tied down. Your ankles strapped into a spreader bar and your wrists handcuffed to the foot of my bondage bed. You can see yourself in the mirror that lines the wall behind my headboard. Your mouth is pried open with a cock gag buckled securely around your face and head. You have no idea how long you’ve been like that but your joints have started to ache.That’s when I walk in dressed head to toe in black, supple leather. It creaks softly as my hips sway, my spike-heeled boots making clicking noises on the hardwood floor. Your eyes travel up my body in the mirror. Knee-high boots, leather shorts underneath with fishnets that peak out of the top of my boots. I’ll have on a black leather bustier and of course the strap-on that brings it all together. That’s what I’ll wear while we fantasize on the perfect pegging phone sex call with me. I bet you’ve got your asscheeks clenched right now just thinking about teasing and trying to make it impossible for my big black dildo to penetrate you. But, don’t you worry subservient bitch boy, it’ll fit. The real lx question is, will I let you cum? Will I be too much for your tender ass to handle??? Let’s find out.

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Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Moira

I’ve always considered myself to be a rather shy, sweet girl, but this job has certainly started to bring out another side of me! My eyes were opened to this self-discovery during my first femdom call! I felt this fire run through my body, and I positively came to life! I LOVED being in charge and giving orders to the sad little sub man. But I also enjoyed watching him CRAVE MORE and BEG for it! That’s when I realized bratty domme phone sex was hot as fuck, and my red hair seemed to scream at me, “OBVIOUSLY you were made for the job Moira!”

I admit I’ve always known to an extent I had it in me to be a brat. My parents have good jobs, good enough that my Mum chooses her own schedule and can homeschool me, which has allowed me to do pretty much whatever I want around the house. I get amazing Christmases and birthday parties. Yes, I do some chores to contribute but mostly to earn my art supplies. So, sure, I’m a wee spoiled. I like getting what I want. But who wouldn’t???

And what I realize I want NOW are more bratty domme phone sex calls!!! Giving a man jerk off instructions or edging sessions where I am FULLY in control of WHEN he cums (and IF I let him, haha), not to mention being able to restrain him and then tease him, so that he has no hands to take over and finish the job…it’s EUPHORIC! Better than drugs! A dose or two…or more…of cock and ball torture to really get him riled up–it’s like it FEEDS MY SOUL! To see a man’s face crumple in desperate yearning, hear his whiny moans, and watch him twist in all sorts of uncomfortable positions just to get a look up my skirt–It’s such a high I think I’ve been transported to some other realm entirely!!!

Go ahead and think of a safe word, because unless you’re jammy, you’re going to need it! Email me your preferences first if you desire, IrishMaidenMoira@gmail.com, and I’ll take them all into consideration! ; )

Bratty Phone Sex Princess Piper

I’m a bratty phone sex princess to be sure! But, there’s a reason I do what I do. See, I actually like to be submissive, but often times guys don’t actually have what it takes to handle me. I have so much sass and I backtalk a lot. Most guys who say they’re dominant want someone to be this obedient little fuck toy and I’m having none of that. If you want me to submit and be a good girl then you’ve gotta earn it. That’s just how it is. If you can’t handle this sass then you can’t handle this ass. Period.

So, don’t be surprised if I respond to “get on your knees” with “make me”. Because I want you to make me. I like it so rough and sometimes the only way I can get it as good as I want it is to be a disrespectful little shit and make you progressively more and more angry until you lose control. Yes, that’s what I want, for you to lose absolute control of yourself and give in to your baser instincts. Give it to me any way you want to without worrying about if you’re hurting me or not. I might be a petit girl, but I have a high constitution modifier. You won’t hurt me, promise. And, if you do, I’m a little masochistic so I like a little bit of pain.

I’m only a bratty phone sex princess because most men won’t just outright give me what I really want. So, I have to provoke it and coax it out of them. I’d love to be an obedient submissive slut, but that doesn’t get me the results I want. Maybe that just makes me a power bottom but I’m totally okay with that. If you think you can handle me then give me a call, babe. Let’s find out. Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and talk to me. Kisses for now, your dirty princess, Piper.

Pegging Phone Sex with Sunny

So I was at my jam space with my band but my mind wasn’t on practice, it was on my pegging phone sex.. I decided I wanted the world to know Sunny Valentine gave a fuck in fact Sunny Valentine gave a lot of fuck. That’s right I’m the kind of girl that will fuck you and your girl, I’m fun for everyone! There he was, my best friend, John I couldn’t stop eyeing him up like candy. He let me do anything I wanted. And I just happened to be wearing my strap-on under my school girl outfit I wore for band practice. Oh how they’d all love to see what I was hiding beneath the dress! My thoughts raced. The sweat trickling down my back, my breath shallow, my heart racing. I could feel it pulsing through my body. John walked over, his eyes wide, his cock twitching visibly in his jeans. He knew exactly what was coming. He’d been dreaming of this moment ever since he first saw me perform, ever since he became my biggest fan. We locked eyes and there was no doubt about what was going to happen tonight. It was just a matter of when. I dropped the mic and stopping singing, I grabbed John as the band stopped playing. It was time to quench my pegging fetish thirst, and fuck johns virgin ass right then and there.John looked at me, his face flushed, his eyes wild with desire. “Do it, Sunny,” he whispered hoarsely.

His pleading gaze seared into my soul. I didn’t hesitate another second; I took him by the hand and led him toward the middle of the warehouse. As we moved to the center of the group, making sure everyone could see, john bent over an amp and the intensity of our lust grew stronger. I ripped off my skirt and reveled my 11 inch strap on. It was as thick as a coke can. I spit on johns asshole, and plunged into him.John grunted, gasping as my massive cock impaled him. His cries echoed around the warehouse, muffled only slightly by the sounds of the band. I started to thrust, slowly at first, giving him time to adjust. John moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head, as I continued to push myself deeper inside him. My pace quickened, faster and harder, each stroke causing him to cry out in ecstasy.I reached up, wrapping my hands around his chest, and pulled him closer to me.I could smell the sweat and lust on his skin, it was intoxicating. My mouth found his ear, I whispered softly “You’re so tight, so perfect, I’ve never felt anything like this before.” I paused, then pushed in even deeper, groaning at the incredible sensation. John began to thrash his hips, meeting my movements, desperate for more. “Fuck me, Sunny!” he cried out, his voice breaking. As I continued to thrust into him, John’s cries grew more intense, his body shaking with every motion. I leaned down, kissing him roughly, hungrily.I could taste his sweat and my own saliva on his lips. John clutched at my shoulders, his grip bruising but he didn’t care. He was too consumed by the feeling of being dominated, owned, penetrated. The pain only seemed to heighten his arousal.With each thrust, John’s body trembled and quivered, as if he were trying to break free from his restraints. But his submission made the power dynamic between us all the more exhilarating.

If your turned on by my pegging fetish give me a call at 1 888 8 FREAKY for pegging phone sex because Sunnys always ready, willing, and able to give a fuck.

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Humiliation Phone Sex with Gabrielle

Humiliation phone sex is the best. You can try to appease me but your dick is so small all i can do is laugh at your small penis. Really what do you expect me to do with this so-called penis. I mean you can’t keep no woman, especially me. Having your penis around is like having another vagina in the house and we don’t need any more of those. This is what you can do. I can buy a penis extension but I believe that might not even do the trick. I have a bigger strap on cock than you . You should be really ashamed and I bet you got made fun of as a young adult didn’t you little man? Heck I wouldn’t even call you a man at this point . It looks like a clit between your legs. I bet you sit down like a lady on the toilet and wipe your vagina don’t you? Humiliation phone sex is what I do best. I get to make fun of small dicks and guys who can’t get an erection!

That is so sad you cant even get hard it looks like a little stump sitting there and your balls are the size of apple seeds. If you have a small dick well I mean clit then maybe my girlfriend will lick it for you since you can’t get your wife or girlfriend to suck it and I won’t cause it to be so damn small. How did you ever get cursed with that thing? I am honestly disgusted with the way it looks and you should be too. We need more vaginas like you to make fun of. Which your balls maybe we could plant since they are apple seeds and watch them grow ! You need to go buy an extension for your clit. I mean small cock and maybe then you would be able to satisfy a woman! I mean you can’t even satisfy me and you’re 40 years old. Do you know how many men I have met with small penises? I have met quite a few and everyone of them I have told the same thing to ! Have you ever thought that’s why you can’t get laid well this is the reason why and you know it you just don’t want to admit it.

Dial 1 888 402 8669 and ask for Gabrielle for humiliation phone sex

Edging Phone Sex with Moira

I love being in control of a man’s pleasure! Knowing that a man is stronger than me, but is ALLOWING me control over him is SUCH a turn on! If he agrees, the playground becomes MY castle then! Edging phone sex is super hot! I have a regular (and he’s sent me photos–soo fine! Older like I prefer AND with nipple rings!), but we recently had some edge play in our phone sex while playing Truth or Dare. I could HEAR him when he was touching himself, so I KNEW he was being a good boy and he’d only touch himself when I told him to and STOP when I commanded! Princess Moira–my castle, my rules!

Buuuut, he got to have some demands of his own! (He made me put on my oldest bra and then cut it off myself! It was my FAAAVORITE! In his defense, he thought he wasn’t being mean since he asked me to put on my oldest, but the old ones are often broken in and comfy lol). But then I’d tell him how many strokes he could give himself before he had to stop and listen up again! That night, the craic was ninety!!!! A night I’ll truly never forget! But like a good princess, I didn’t leave him blue! I finally gave him permission for full release.

That was my first edging phone sex call, but I don’t think I even needed the practice on that one! I was BORN for this kind of play! Building a man up, hearing in his voice the pleasure and the NEED to climax, but backing off and making him EARN IT—BEG FOR IT—WAAAAAIT FOR IT….mmMMMmm. The more needy their voice sounds, the more my pussy creams. And the longer he can last, the more intense of an orgasm it is for ME! And when they just can’t take it anymore, my pussy turns into a feckin fountain!!!

Soooo, I’ll just sit here on my golden throne and see–who’s next??

1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Moira