Phone Sex
Been a long ass day, and you could really use a little something before heading home. It’s after 2 am, and you doubt anything is open.
You head down the street and see an occasional person. Mostly night workers and beginnings of day workers. You smile to yourself at the scents of the night. Pot, sweat, and sex. You lose sense of where you are. You see me sitting in a doorway.
You think I look pretty edgy, maybe I know of something. I shrug and tell you to follow me. I point to a small house. It looks deserted to you. You’re beginning to think that you have been set up. What could I want? You’re getting annoyed and decide to leave.
You hear laughter, you hear moans, and you hear cries of pain. You see a room with several young boys and girls. They all look either high or scared. Either way, now I have your attention.
You take a drink off the tray on the table. After a few sips, you start to feel a bit odd. You wake up to a boy and girl nude in your bed. Your head is killing you. What the fuck happened last night?
I will tell you. In fact, I will show you. I will even hand it all over, but first hand over your wallet.
Truth time.
Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing? I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me.
Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came. She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?
That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught.
You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice.
I am one of those young girls who really loves to please people and make them happy, especially men!
I was having a Pumpkin Spice Latte and was listening to two men talk. I don’t think they knew I could hear them, but their conversation was making me sort of excited. They were actually complaining about how all women seem to remove all pubs and how sometimes they love a little hair down there.
What I did next was so naughty, but I hope it excites you as much as it did them.
I went to the restroom, pulled down my panties and took a picture. Then I rubbed my throbbing clit until I came right there in the restroom. I felt so naughty and sexy!
I sat down, smiled and showed them my photo. I was on such a horny high, that I even put my finger under the cuter one’s nose. Then I rubbed a few pubs on his lips.
What happened next?
Not what I was hoping for. Maybe they thought I was to young for them. How about you? I know I am not to young for you and I love to play! Help a young girl with her special fantasy.
I’m a lot to handle and some men just aren’t up to the task. I’m like Absinthe. It takes a bit to get used to the taste but once you do, you’ll crave it, need it, and it will be all you think about. I’m of course, referring to me.
Let’s go somewhere you’ve never been, but secretly desired. How about the chick with a dick that lives above you? I definitely don’t have a dick, but my strap-on is huge and thick and trust me, when I’m fucking you, you’ll feel the power in my thrusts. Don’t worry, I’ll not forgot to leave you bound to my bed when I am done with you.
Maybe that isn’t what you crave. Maybe you’re feeling that nothing will scratch your itch but a little unsolicited violence. That’s definitely what gets me going. How old will our little victim be?
Confess your darkest desires and if it gets me wet, we will play.
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Tell me all your nasty secrets. Of course, if you tell me yours, I just might tell you all of mine. People always seem to think of me as the girl next door, so very sweet and kind. I’m sweet and I’m kind but there’s this thing about me. I love dirty, nasty, filthy sex with strangers. Don’t tell my boyfriend.
I love going out very late at night and picking up a stranger or two. I don’t really care where we fuck. It can be a dark alley, it could be a park restroom. It really doesn’t matter.
Once I even got naked in a car and left the door open for all to see.
Now that you know I’m not the sweetheart you thought I was, tell me what’s keeping your dick hard at night.
It’s late and you know the babysitter has already left. You know your baby girl, your sweet little princess is all by herself. You can’t believe you let the time get away from you. She’s so precious, and normally you would never let this happen. You did, and she is not alone.
First off, you notice the door lock is broken and the house looks ransacked. With a deep sigh, you make your way up the stairs to her room. You stand there, unable to move or process what you’re seeing.
There’s a man, a man from your group. He has your princess stripped and tied to the bedposts. He smiles when he sees you’re home. He tells you that he’s been waiting for you to begin.
She looks so scared, your tiny little princess. You should be enraged, you should want to call the police. You didn’t, did you? Call the police, that is. Nor did you try to rescue her. What you did do daddy, is join in the sick, twisted fun.
Didn’t you, daddy?
My uncle Jack has been staying with us this summer. Something about his wife and him getting caught. Not my problem! Well, at least it wasn’t until this morning.
Between my uncle and my brothers, a girl needs to get up super early for her private shower time. I grab my soft fluffy towel, my pumpkin shower gel, and head for the bathroom. Maybe my shower toy, too!
I turn the water on and hop in. I love a long, super hot shower. The water feels so nice. I lather myself up and wash nice and slow. Teasing my tiny tits, squeezing, and rubbing my nipples. I wash my pussy, nice and slow. I’m so ready for my toy.
Oh no, is someone already up and in bathroom? I wipe away the condensation on the shower door and look out. Nope, still all alone. I play with my pussy until I cum all over my toy. I lick it clean and toss it on the bathroom floor. Is that something on the floor? Did the shower leak?
I stepped out of the shower to examine the puddle. I put my finger in it and brought it to my mouth. It’s jizz, what the fuck? Who jerked their cock to me in the shower?
I wonder if all jizz tastes the same? There’s only one way to see who did it, and that is to sample all the cum! Well, I need to know!