I absolutely loved waking up this morning and hearing your strong, masculine voice on the other end. You started by taking off my little pink nightie, and slipping off my silky, pink thong.
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I absolutely loved waking up this morning and hearing your strong, masculine voice on the other end. You started by taking off my little pink nightie, and slipping off my silky, pink thong.
I’ve always been a cum slut. Just the thought of heavy cum-filled balls makes my pussy drip. I will take it anywhere: my face, my tits, belly, back, mouth, ass- but I love when my pussy is filled with cum most! Nothing feels as good as a cream-pie pussy. Especially if there’s more than one load in there. Feeling that wetness between your legs, feeling it run down your thighs.
I usually can’t wait until they’re gone so I can play with it. I lay back in bed and let my fingers sink into that creamy cunt. All that jizz feels so warm on my fingers. I love the sounds I hear when my fingers are moving in and out. It makes my clit throb.
I cum over and over with that sticky cum deep in my pussy. When I pull those dripping fingers out of my pussy, it’s my favorite treat.
My teen pussy is too good for that tiny, little thing you like to call a dick. You may not think that it’s little, but it is. Other girls may have said they were
satisfied with it, but they were totally lying.
It’s so sad that you were born with something so tiny and pathetic. It’s hard for me not to laugh at it, and even share the laughter with my girlfriends.
I’ve fucked many high school and college football players and they’re hung like a horse. Do you think I could possibly fuck you after being with them? HA, no way!
When you call me, you will get total honesty. I’m not going to fake it and tell you that your dick would pleasure me. You won’t ever hear me say that it’s nice either. I will give it to you straight up.
If you’re looking for a small dick humiliation phone sex call, then you need to not look any further. I’m the one that you want to call, and I will humiliate you just the way you need.
I’m sitting on the bed, reading when you come home. I can tell it’s been a rough day. Your shoulders are tense, your face emotionless. Your eyes, however, tell me exactly what you need.
You look into my eyes as you walk to the bed, unbuckling your belt and unzipping your pants on the way. My book gets tossed to the side as you grab a handful of my blonde hair. Your hard cock is in my face, begging to be sucked. My lips stretch wide, my tongue goes out. You simply lay your throbbing cock on it. I look up at you as I start working my mouth up and down your hard shaft.
You have no patience for me tonight, as both hands move to my head. You command me to keep my eyes open and on yours as you begin to shove your cock deeper and deeper.
The back of my throat isn’t enough for you. You want to hear me gag, see my pretty eyes water, and my makeup running down my cheeks. You’re a little rough with me tonight, but that’s okay baby. I want to take all your troubles away.
You pull your cock away, telling me to open my mouth wide. My mouth falls open to take your hot cum. With my mouth full, I swallow. You caress my face, telling me what a good girl I am. I love pleasing you.
I am your favorite little fantasy girl that lives next door to you.
It drives you crazy when I wear my very short skirts and small sweaters.
You come to the basketball games just to watch me cheer and dance at halftime. You love to watch my body move and dance. You can’t get enough of my cute curves.
You watch me get dressed in the morning for school through my bedroom window. You also watch me sit in the car in the driveway making out with my boyfriend at the end of the night. Late at night, you watch me lie back on my bed and slip my fingers into my pussy.
One afternoon, there is a knock on your door. I ask if you have a key to my house because I am locked out. You invite me inside. I admire your house and ask to see the upstairs. Quickly, you realize that being locked out of my house was just an excuse to stop over when you were alone. I tease and tempt you. You’re amazed by how aggressive and seductive I am. You ask about my boyfriend, and I just laugh. Before you realize what is happening, my lips are wrapped around your cock. I need a man, not a boy. I need a man to fuck me and make me have a hard orgasm.
Give into your desires and call your naughty girl next door.
I’ve never thought of myself as fat, but I’m definitely a curvy, voluptuous woman. Never tried one? You’re missing out and then some.
Allow your hands to move up and down my soft, silky skin. The curve in my tiny waist. My full, squeezable ass. My heavy natural tits. Those things alone could be enough, but there are even sweeter parts to explore.
I spread those luscious thick thighs for you. In between you find the sweetest pussy that you’ve ever tasted. Not just a little slit, but a real woman’s pussy. My thighs will grip you as you slide into that dripping pussy over and over.
When your cock is ready to explode, let’s not let that go to waste. My juicy lips will drain your balls and I promise to swallow every single drop.
Treat your cock to something new and leave the twigs at home. This curvy girl will leave a smile on your face.
I do usually get a lot of calls of the GFE nature and I love being a nice girl. But just like most women, I have an evil side. They’re days when I want to put on black leather and thigh high boots. When I put on my ultra sexy bitch outfit, all you little sissy boys better watch out.
I am in the mood to torture, tease, and humiliate. I’m not going to be your girlfriend and help you look pretty. I want to make you feel ashamed for being such a fucking faggot. You got that, sissy panty queer? If getting humiliated makes your pathetic cock hard, then let Mistress Alex put you in your place.
I can really be a mean bitch. In fact, I truly like having someone to punish and humiliate when I am having a really bad day. It’s nice to have someone to use as my whipping boy.
If your so pathetic and you need to be punished for being a stupid sissy fag cum guzzling slut, let me be the one to scratch that itch for you. I will wear your ass out and I will humiliate you till you cry. Are you ready for a dominating bitch with a sweet, young voice?
Yes…I have seen you. It isn’t like you have made it obvious or anything. You practically trip over yourself when I pull up to the gas pump. You drool on my windshield as you clean it and I smile at you. I bet you think you would never stand a chance with a girl like me, huh?
Well, Darlin’…you’d be wrong. I would love to make that dream of yours come true. Sometime, sometime soon I will show up just before you close, in my shortest skirt, and my highest heels. I will have you follow me back to my house, where there will be scented candles burning all the way up to my bedroom.
But we aren’t going there first. Into the bathtub, already drawn and full of bubbles we will slip, you and I. Slippery and wet, I will stroke your entire body, head to toe, soaking away your stress. As I guide your fingers up inside of me, and your hungry mouth to my hardened nipple. Can’t you just feel it in your mouth?
It can only get better from here.
Open up Pig. No, not your mouth. No, not your zipper. Please don’t bend over in front of me like that.
Your wallet, Piggy. Open your fucking wallet.
The scent of cash makes my pussy drip. You are aware that is the only way you will ever be able to enjoy anything about me is by spreading your wallet, offering your plastic, and your checkbook. I want access to all- your wife’s account, 401k, and the kids college fund.
I see the stack of cash on the dresser and my clit swells. You beg me to take it, and then take you. I put on my strap-on and begin to salivate as the breeze from the open window carries with it the sweet smell of your financial assets!
Oooops.. did I say yours? I meant mine! It’s all mine now, isn’t it?
I want you to pay my bills, send me on vacation, spoil me with treasures, and pay me to rape your tight sweet pucker-hole until you shell out any amount to make the abuse stop.
As the pile of cash grows, so does my desire, and your chances of tasting my sweet cunt.
The higher the pile, the more intense the passion. If you want to fuck me, you know what you need to do.