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Ruined Orgasm Phone Sex with Trixi

Man, are you a loser! Hell, what a chump! You like getting turned on, you like getting almost there, and then — kaput! Your cum is lousy or you can’t cum at all. Why, you are even such a loser that you call a phone flirtation service just for ruined orgasm phone sex. And let me tell you, all you fools out there, I am super into ruined orgasm phone sex. There is nothing I like better than to tease a guy and not allow him to cum. And it’s just as good of a thrill if he did cum but it was not as good as usual, just a barely there orgasm that does not even deserve the word orgasm but is more like a pitiful little org!

With my mature voice, my well-earned confident voice, my lovely red hair, my trim taut white body (I keep in good shape for a lady in her mid-50s) I know for sure I can turn a guy on. I know a man wants to fantasize about being with ol’ Trixi and kissing me all over — it is such a privilege to put your lips and tongue on this gorgeous body — and playing with my boobs and sucking on my nipples and pulling on my sweet bubble butt. I know thinking about eating my pussy and eating my asshole will cause that dick of yours to get hard. I want to get you hard and hear your breathing speed up — oh! I know it is about to happen — and then I’ll tell you, “Nothing doing, buster, leave that dick alone. Take your hand off and do not do a damn thing with it.” Then I have ruined a loser’s orgasm once again in ruined orgasm phone sex! Ha ha ha! You got what you deserved and you know it!

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Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Delores

Ok, so I’m sure you’re all like “what the fuck is this old bitch talking about?” I know – when you hear the word brat you equate it with someone younger. Well, I’m here to tell y’all that practice makes perfect, and when you’re an eternal brat, you just get better at it with age. I have absolutely no fucks to give. That’s a right I’ve earned in this life. I’ve also learned to have fun at every opportunity, even if it’s at your expense. So no, when I’m in the domme role, I’m definitely not that mean Queen protocol Princess type. I’m gonna have a truckload of fun with you and treat you like a true plaything. Our toys are supposed to bring us joy, so you can bet your sweet ass that I’m going to tease and torture you until I have tears running down my face from laughing at you so much. No worries – we can achieve this sadistic joy for me with some bratty domme phone sex, as long as you know that’s what you want, of course.

Look, we’re here for a short time, right? So it’s up to us to be here for a good time too. Honey, I’m gonna do everything I can to laugh, so be prepared to be humiliated in some way. Or many ways. I’m sure I can find a few ways you deserve it. That’s part of bratty domme phone sex – frequent reminders of all the ways you should feel like a loser in my presence. Are you up for it? Do you think you can handle bratty domme phone sex with someone who’s probably been doing it longer than you’ve been on this planet? I doubt it, but if you have a moment of courage and want to try, dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for GILF Delores. I dare you!

Ass Worship Phone Sex with Beth

Another day, another session of ass worship phone sex with one of my regulars. I do have a lovely ass – even I can see that, although I need a mirror to do so. Many men (and a few women) have wished for the opportunity to enjoy my beautiful bottom, so ass worship phone sex is one kind of call I get frequently. Take today’s caller. He is infatuated with my amazing ass and dreams of it in silky, shiny panties in shades of purple, blue, and his favorite – neon green. It’s even more exciting to him to imagine that fine ass being supported by my long legs donned in shiny pantyhose. All I have to do is remind him that I’m his Goddess, and that my ass is there for him to worship. All he has to do is bury his face and feel the warmth coming through those shiny neon green panties and he’s a quivering mess. He admits that he loses all control at the simple thought of getting his face in my ass, so imagine how weak he would be if I really was riding his face.

You know who you are. I know you see this. Just reading that got you hard, didn’t it? What about my favorite ass worship phone sex boy toy? I can’t leave him out of this. He’s been worshipping my ass since I started taking calls here, and he still can’t get enough. He doesn’t need the shiny panties – he’s thrilled if all that covers my lovely ass is a pair of nude pantyhose. I love to tell him to stick his face in my ass and slide his cock between my legs so he can enjoy his two favorite things at once. Take a good look at my delicious derriere and try to resist the urge for some ass worship phone sex with me. Those guys can’t resist, so why should you? Goddess Beth is just a phone call away. Dial 1 888 8 FREAKY and get ready to pay homage to the finest ass around!

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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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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Edging Phone Sex with Piper

Edging phone sex can be oh so much fun. I’m a bratty princess who loves being in control. That means I get to choose not only when you get to cum, but when you can and can’t touch yourself. I love to get you nice and worked up, stroking your cock, feeling so fucking good, only to tell you abruptly to stop. That would certainly leave your head spinning, wouldn’t it? Well, you’ll just have to trust me. I’ll let you cum…eventually…probably… Let’s just see how it goes, yeah? Sometimes blue balls can be fun. And, sometimes a huge mess when you least expect it can be just as fun. So, you’ll just have to wait and see what kind of mood I’m in. That can change day to day, hour to hour.

I’ll have you stroking your hard cock up and down. Nice and slow to start with and probably with just your thumb and pointer finger. Squeeze that main vein on the underside of your cock. Pulse it. That feels so good, huh? Pinch those two fingers together. Make that grip nice and tight. Keep the pace slow, though. At least until I tell you otherwise. And eventually I’ll let you add your middle finger. But, you can’t use any lube until we get closer to the end. And, throughout your stroking, I’d start adding fingers until you had your entire hand wrapped around your cock. Once that happened, I’d allow you to go faster and faster, slowly increasing the pace and making you squeeze tighter.

Then, I’d let you add some lube to really make it wet and slippery. I know that feels so good and you’ll want to cum so quick. But, you can’t until I allow it, remember? Let’s see how long we can make you last. If you like edging phone sex then give me a call. Try me out and see how hard you cum and how long you last. Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY. Kisses for now, your dirty princess, Piper

BBC Phone Sex with Suzanne

I know for a fact that there are a LOT of you out there who love BBC phone sex. I mean, it is the most common fetish that I get calls about. And that really works for me because I LOVE big black cock. I love everything about them. The way they look. The way they taste. The way they feel in my pussy and asshole. And more than anything, I love the way that these strong, black kings fuck me with such confidence. I love how rough they are with me. I love how much they love stealing the pussies that belong to white men with really unfortunate dicks. It’s not like we are hard to steal. Just the thought of being fuck by a big black cock is enough to make our pussies wet and ready. Do you like talking about this particular topic? Oh, I know why.

You have a tiny little dick, don’t you? Have you had women get you all stripped down and start laughing at you for a while before walking out? You have probably been left horny a lot of times, haven’t you? And you can’t really blame these women. Fucking someone with a small dick like yours would be useless to fuck, so they probably left to find a real man to fuck. Maybe it hurts your feelings, but oh well. I have said it before and I’ll say it again – women should not have to suffer sexually just because you were born with a tiny dick. Call me up so we can talk about it. I love hearing all your humiliating stories and telling you how I have humiliated other losers. BBC phone sex with me is SO fun. Maybe you’ll even end up with one in your mouth! Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Suzanne.

CFNM Phone Sex with Trixi

Nothing suggests a female dominant and male submissive imbalance of power more than the clothed female and nude male CFNM phone sex scene. I feel so superior when I am fully clothed and the man is wearing nothing but what he wore on the day of his birth. It does not matter what clothing I happen to be wearing. I might be in that beautiful purple gown I have with rhinestones down the front or in a short skirt and low-cut blouse or in a bathing suit or negligee. The point is that I have the protection and dignity of being clothed while you have the vulnerability of full exposure. I find CFNM phone sex a super turn-on because I like hearing you fellows say how much you appreciate being in front of a clothed woman with your bare ass sticking out.

When you call me for CFNM phone sex, why don’t you tell me what you would like to see me wearing? I want to know whether you want something like the formal gown or a dress for success suit number or whatever you would like to see this mature phone flirt wearing. I want you to tell me how vulnerable you feel when you are naked in the company of a clothed woman. You know how to make it not only shameful for you but super duper shameful? I could invite some of my lady friends over and we could have a party of clothed women with only one man — that is YOU — without any clothes covering his genitals or his ass. Can you imagine that scene? A room filled with women who are both physically attractive and attractively attired but one naked man. I bet you almost shoot a load of cum just fantasizing about it! Don’t you? Come on, guys, and cum to CFNM phone sex with Trixi!

Financial Domination Phone Sex with Sunny

Step into the seductive realm of Mistress Sunny’s financial domination phone sex, where my greatest pleasure is to strip every last cent from you, my eager little pay piggies. I’ve honed my skills in seeking out the perfect subjects for my tantalizing control–those who gladly use their wealth to climb the ladder of life. But then, I gracefully enter the scene, making you willingly splurge on indulgences just for me. Don’t bore me with your tales of poverty or desires for a raise; instead, captivate me with stories of your amassed fortune and all the lavish gifts you plan to shower upon me. Whisper to me every little detail about your savings accounts, bank cards, credit cards, and net worth–for you see, darling, I am now your ultimate and exclusive investment. Surrender yourself entirely as I take full command over your financial prowess.

“I’m sorry, Mistress Sunny, but I can’t afford anything more than 100 bucks.” Your response makes me laugh. There’s no chance, and you best be prepared with an overdraft or a credit card, because 100 isn’t going to cut it, not even for one pitiful oink. You must inform me of your savings and your intentions with them – financial domination is no joke, and if you can’t deliver the cash, why should I waste my time? Imagine you’ve gathered a measly 500 – I’d sneer at you, exclaiming “500? That’s all?” before snatching it away. As your financial dominatrix, I’d advise caution with your spending habits. After all, you have limited options. Make your choice now: 1. Surrender all you have to me at once, or 2. I will seize it from you gradually. “What will you decide?” As your gaze lingers on my enticing physique and my luscious curves, you know that someone like you could never possess me. You’ll stammer and swallow hard as I extend my hand, mentioning my desire for new shoes. Bit by bit and dollar by dollar, I will empty your wallet, and you’ll relinquish every last cent just for the privilege of feasting your eyes upon me in person. You fully grasp that I am worth every penny, darling human ATM; I deserve it all because your sole talent lies in succumbing to my financial control. That is why you labour tirelessly at your job – because Mistress Sunny possesses lavish tastes.

You will eagerly hand over all you own, caught in Mistress Sunny’s web of financial domination. Naturally, I’ll permit you to pay rent, maintain a modest food supply, and wear second-hand clothing – only enough to keep you working and further lining my pockets with your meagre resources. The moment you cease producing money for me to splurge on or indulging me with costly gifts, I’ll be gone since your value is entirely dependent on financial submission. Numerous other devotees lack the funds required to retain a bewitching mistress like myself; hence, prostrate yourself and appease Mistress Sunny.

“You must comply with my commands as a subservient little piggie.” Take a moment to absorb what I’ve said. Now retrieve that phone and let’s manage the allocation of my earnings, cash cow! Let out an obedient oink when you call me. And remember, if financial domination phone sex excites you, don’t even consider neglecting a generous tip after our conversation!

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Bimbofication Phone Sex with Samantha

Holy shit. It’s a good thing you called me for bimbofication phone sex because that’s pretty much all an airhead sissy like you is good for. You know that your place is on your knees in front of big, strong men, ready and willing to do whatever it is they’re going to tell you to do. They’ll surely remind you that your one job in life is to make sure that men are pleased. You will do anything and everything to make sure they are sexually satisfied. You don’t have dignity anymore…I mean, did you ever even have it to begin with? You’re a dirty whore by nature and you can’t deny that. I know the kinds of things a sissy slut like you have done, so don’t try to ever convince me otherwise. I mean, you’re a dumb slut who loved being humiliated. I know that. Hell, everyone knows that.

When you call me for bimbofication phone sex, we’re going to talk about all kinds of humiliating things. There are so many kinky, fun things a sissy whore like you can do and have done to you. Not all of you will be a match for my wit and intelligence, but I bet a lot of you will match my level of kink. You may even surpass me. That is only because there’s nothing a bimbo like you wouldn’t do. You have no shame, so of course you’ll be nastier than a perfect Goddess like me. And you can bet that I will be laughing at you a lot. I’ll be making you do all kinds of things for the simple reason that I know you will do it since you’re not shameful at all. Are you ready to tell me what a kinky bimbo you are? Call me at 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask to talk to Samantha.