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My Piggy was outta control!

I had the most pathetic little fuck on the phone this morning. You would not believe how sissy and simpering his voice was, right from the start. All he did was whine and sniff and moan about how much of a fucking loser he was. And oink. Tease and Denial was no problem with this phone sex pig because I didn’t want to give him anything, I just wanted to listen to him suffer more with his little dick blueballs.

See, here’s the thing. I like the whole piggie motif. I like popping a pig buttplug in your slutty ass and making you squeal. And I have no problem making you hump the floor like the rutting animal we both know you are. However, you have to listen to your princess, which means you can’t oink for a minute straight. Let me talk for a minute… sheesh!

Princess

Office calls

When you jerk off at work for me (as I have assigned many of you to do), I expect a little bit of caution. I don’t want you to lose your job. If you lose your job you won’t be able to call me or worship me. That’s no good. And what good is jacking off with your office door closed, or sneaking into a bathroom stall to aggravate your blue balls and kiss my picture if you only do it once before getting caught and fired. So, tell your secretary put your calls on hold because you’ve got a VERY IMPORTANT call you need to make and I’ll be waiting!

Bring on the freak!

I like to get naked. I like to sweat all night long and stink of sex. I know how to multitask with a cock in my face, a dildo up my lubed ass, and a vibrator buried up my twat. I’m an extremely dirty girl… I like a blow job to change, get rough, and turn into serious face fucking. I like slobber mixed with cum drooling off my face. I want to lick cum off the floor. I like it ALL. I like my taunt little ass ring fucked so hard it’s stretched and drenched after you are through with me. I like being used, feeling used, and just being plain NASTY. No soft gentle kisses, no sweet love, let’s just get rude, crude, and raunchy. Let’s open the door to every fucking taboo alive you nasty FREAK… and let’s get it ON.

What it is that gets me off….

I am sure for some girls this is just a job.  Some even enjoy it and get off with you on the phone.  Then there are some like me whom get off on kink in real life.  That are actually the dirty sluts that your cock craves.

One of my callers asked me last night what it is that gets me off?  I have been asked that hundreds of times but never really dug deep down to figure it out.  So during our very in depth conversation I figured out exactly what it is that gets me off the most.  Not just on the phone with you sexy playtoys, but in my real life fuckcapades as well.

What gets me off the most is pushing you to your full sexual potential.  Getting you to discover and do things you never thought would get you off.  To try out new fantasies and kinks.  To push the limits.  To take down all boundaries and discover what “no taboos” really means.  Lots of you guys ask for no taboos, but few of you are actually open to that kind of kink.  So that is what gets me off, guiding you to be the nastiest fucktoy you can be.

Its a double edged sword though.  In guiding you, I get guided as well.  I get to travel down streets of nastiness I never would have imagined.  So by pushing you to new limits, I get to experience raw and nasty kink myself.  Its a win, win situation.

Lets open our minds and broaden our horizons.  Dive deep in to a pool of nastiness and enjoy it as it consumes us.  Don’t be afraid, just pick up the phone and dial.  Remember, your enjoyment is my pleasure.

Teen hungry for cock!

What do you feed a hungry teen girl?  Your cock of course!  I am starving for it.  I need it.  I want it.  Please feed me!  Must I beg?  Cum does a body good!

10 minutes free today!

For today only if you purchase 20 minutes or more with me you will get an additional 10 minutes free.  That is one hell of a good deal.  So, grab your toys and your cock and lets see what kind of devious kink we can get in to today!

First time for torture!

Chained to the wall.

Slapped across the face.

Beaten with a whip, a stick, a cane.

Forced to choke on dozens of long hard cocks.

Branded with a hot iron.

Pissed on.

Fucked up the ass multiple times.

Have random objects shoved up me.

The pain and humilation is so great.

I scream, but there is not sound, I am gagged.

Fisted.

Covered in food and set upon by the dogs.

Tight tight nipple clamps being pulled on.

This is supposed to be torture?  It makes my pussy wet and my clit throb. Mmmm!

Hypnosis Phone Sex with Savannah

I had a great hypnosis phone sex call. It was with a hot man who wanted to relax and work on getting under the spell of a woman. Someone who could guide him on how to be more submissive, someone who understands how to make him do things that he might not normally do if left to his own devices.

One of the things with erotic hypnosis is that the induction gets deeper each time you are hypnotized. So I know a lot of boys like variety and that is cool, but understand that the really deep hypnosis comes after a few tries. And the session should be working on you, not what I want you to do, but what you need — even if you do not know how to quantify what you need and only seek to serve.

So, if you have an interest in hypnosis phone sex, keep your mind open and your body relaxed. Wear a headset and be somewhere comfortable.

 

Come To Mommy

Are you looking for the perfect woman? Do you need someone to spend a night on the town with? Look no further gentlemen. I am the phone sex babe you’ve been dreaming of, the companion you desire and the woman that will make all others pale in comparison. I would love nothing more than to have a nice romantic dinner with you and then take a nice slow walk enjoying the night life.

 Maybe you need a date to the company party? I would be honored to go with you. Maybe you just need someone to talk to and spend time with you. I love to have a long intelligent conversation over drinks or just cuddle by the pool.

 My services guarantee total satisfaction and you’ll be calling me back in no time flat!


Trudy and her Daddy MMM

When I was six years old my Daddy sat me down to have what he called “a big talk”. Mommy had just gotten me a nice dress for an upcoming social and though she frowned upon it I insisted I had to wear it. I pranced around the house skipping and singing showing anyone who would watch my newest prize.

Daddy was on the sofa reading, glasses on his nose, when he called me over. Happily I jumped up on his lap eagerly showing him my new outfit hoping for his approval. He held me close and then a smile crept over his face. Since we were alone for the day this was the perfect opportunity to give me “a big girl talk.” I was excited. I hated always being called a little girl while my older sisters were called women or young ladies. First Daddy explained that our discussion was strictly confidential, our own little secret and that I was to tell no one. Once I had agreed he began to explain to me that real women possessed certain skills one of which was taking care of a man. This really didn’t surprise me, Mommy cooked, cleaned and helped Daddy any way she could and us daughters were expected to follow suit. When I told Daddy this, he informed me I was about to learn another way to take care of a man. He began to fondle me running his hand inside my inner thigh and when I questioned him he simply told me this was how men loved women. I couldn’t disappoint my Daddy whom I loved more than any other man in the universe. He had me take off my new dress and hang it somewhere safe and he too took off his shirt. Now came the first lesson. Daddy had me kneel in front of him. Once I assumed the position Daddy pointed out a figure sticking out in his pants. He explained that his penis was getting hard and needed to be taken care of. “How do I take care of your penis Daddy?” I asked innocently. He took my hand and ran it against his pants and I felt his penis hard like wood through the fabric as he helped me run my hand up and down his organ. “The penis Trudy, is also called a cock or a dick, or even a prick depending on whom you ask but they are all the same thing. Now help Daddy get his pants off so he can free his cock from its prison.” I pulled down his pants and boxers and to my amazement Daddy’s cock sprang out and nearly slapped me in the face. It was huge and thick and he looked excited. He guided my hands back onto his prick and I began to rub it up and down as Daddy moaned. Moaning Daddy explained meant he was pleased so I tried my hardest to make him moan louder. Daddy gave me tips on how to squeeze his cock just right and rub it up and down. He also had me run his balls through my hands and as I did I discovered his shaft. Being silly I decided to tickle his shaft and he groaned and moaned louder than ever. I was really getting the motion of rubbing my Daddy’s cock down and as I stroked him sticky fluid oozed out in pellets. Daddy’s pre-cum oozed onto my hand and he encouraged me to taste it. Though sticky and salty at first I found on second taste that I liked the smell and taste so I made it my goal to get more to cum out. Daddy told me that if I wanted that to happen I could suck his cock like a lollypop which sounded like a damn fine idea to me; after all I love a good lollypop. With his instruction I licked the head and tip of his prick and tasted more semen from his piss slit. Daddy encouraged me to suck his dick and I held it in my hands and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how big or thick Daddy really was. One bit in and he nearly engulfed me as my cheeks puffed and my mouth widened. Daddy helped ease the shock and slowly I sucked his cock twisting it with my hands. I found the deeper down I went the more cock I could swallow and the harder Daddy got. I also discovered that if I varied my speed Daddy moaned more so I’d take his cock in fast and deep and then retreat going slowly and swirling my tongue around. I sucked Daddy’s cock awhile varying pace and amount and all the while he just smiled moaning his love for me. His cock pulsed but nothing happened and now he signaled for me to stop. I was drooling a mix of spit salvia and cum and Daddy’s cock was dripping wet. Next Daddy explained he needed to prepare me for (cherry) peach picking and he had me lie down and spread my legs wide. Again Daddy massaged my inner thighs with his strong hands and he told me my peach “was ripe for picking.” Not only that but he was going to give me a feeling and sensation I had never had before. He slid a finger to my peach and gently rubbed it up and down opening my lips as he did so. Normally he’d slide a finger in but my peach still had a cherry and there was only one way to properly pop that, but in the meantime he could prepare me. He leaned down and slid his tongue right in my peach slit.  I moaned it was unlike anything I knew, it felt really good. Faster and deeper he dug his tongue in as I moaned wildly. This didn’t stop him, rather he seemed encouraged. He found a tiny piece of my peach and sucked it as if he hoped nectar would emerge and before I could stop myself I felt a sensation, a contraction and OH MY GOD! I was pissing on Daddy. As the liquid shot out Daddy didn’t flinch, move, or even seem surprised. I had just had my first orgasm which meant I was ready to become a woman.

 

Daddy explained that to become a woman he needed to insert his cock in my peach and later in my ass. I was scared. How was such a big thing supposed to fit in such a tiny hole? Daddy warned me I’d feel some pain as I adjusted but that I’d adjust and feel like I did when he ate my peach. He laid me down and opened my legs and slowly slid his loving cock to my slit. He kissed me full on the lips and slowly slid (or tried anyway) inside me. I was tight and Daddy was having trouble. Finally on the fourth push I felt a sharp shot of pain and a pop! Daddy eased into me as tears mixed with pain and moans filled the room. He held me in his arms securely and slowly thrust his hips in to mine. His cock was in my peach and it hurt like hell. Finally after awhile, pain turned to pleasure and I felt my peach hug Daddy’s cock tight. He thrust deep and hard in to me varying speeds. He’d go fast for a few strokes and then slow down. As he fucked me hard and deep he slid a finger to my asshole and wiggled it. My ass was surely tighter than my peach but Daddy thought I could handle it so to prepare me he spread my cheeks and slid a finger in. The sensations of his cock in my peach distracted me from his finger in my ass. He kept thrusting hard and deep in my tight peach as I wrapped myself inwardly around his thick cock. It was long before this embrace had Daddy moaning and pulsing. He was cumming and that liquid I had so eagerly awaited as I sucked his cock was filling my sliced peach. He sat inside me draining the cum from his cock and then he pulled out. Sticky cum drooled from his cock and my peach was full to the brim. As a strand dangled I caught it with my tongue and swallowed it. Yummy! I had worn Daddy out and I sat happily in his arms.