I’ve having fun with my phone sex callers. I have been answering the phone to callers I know and saying “Sluts R Us how may I fuck you?” I get alot of chuckles from them but then I get what I really want and that’s treated like the naughty little slut I am. I want to feel something in every hole. I even dream about having many men just lined up to fuck me and gang bang me all night long! Just fucking and sucking man after man after man! Yes, I know that makes me a slut and I love being a hot little slut with a appetite for sex. The nastier the better.
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It’s time that all of you learn your place in life, which is at the feet of a goddess like me. You are a pathetic loser who doesn’t even deserve to say my name. Get a piece of my pussy? Yeah right, you wish you were good enough to just get a whiff of the sensual aromas of my nice tight pussy.
I just love humiliation phone sex. Your penis is not even big enough to cum in my ass. Perhaps you need to learn some lessons in manners. Maybe I will dress you up like a good little bitch boy and take you out and let you get fucked like the little whore you are.
It is time that you learn you are my slave. My dog deserves to be treated better than you. Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, you are going to need it. IF you want any attention from me, you are going to have to earn it. So pick up the phone and call me now you little worthless worm.
I am Mistress Koko, Queen of the night. In my Goth Club, Fangrotica, I hold court every night. Last weekend, while people danced to the Electronica music around us, I caught the eyes of a very handsome man across the room. I could tell that he was used to getting his way, especially where women were concerned. But, he took one look at me sitting on my antique throne, and his jaw dropped. He walked as one mesmerized, across the room and towards my throne. He approached the red carpeted dais, and saw that I was surrounded by boys and girls either sitting or on their knees around me. And before I even had to command him to do so, he dropped slowly to one knee before me. His chest heaved. He appeared breathless. His mouth began to open as to speak, but no words came out. I asked him, “Do you have something you wish to say?” Pantingly, he answered “You are a goddess.” This pleased me, as I had not even been forced to attempt to break him yet. I smiled, and asked him “Do you know what it means to serve a vampire goddess?” I asked, as I gently began to put forth my will upon him. He answered “It means to serve you wholeheartedly: body, mind and soul.” I smiled, “And you wish to do this for me?” I asked him. He nodded yes. “Why,” I asked him, “When it could mean death for you.” He replied “Because goddess, one more minute out of your service, will mean certain death for me.” I was well pleased with his answer, and rose from my throne, beckoning him to follow me behind the red velvet curtain. Once within my inner chambers, I had him strip for me, and I attached a black leather collar and lease to his beautifully bare neck. We spent the night, on my antique four post canopy bed. I held his lease and he licked my pussy like a good little bitch. I could tell you more, but if you want the details, this mistress of the dark commands you to call her.
A bad ass like me cannot be contained, at least not for long. If you think you can lock me up and get away with it, well you have a thing or two coming. I will not be caged or imprisoned. I am a warrior, a soldier and I will fight for my freedom. If I have to I will claw my way out of the hole you have put me in. And when I get out, well you better be ready for me. You should fear a girl like me. Because you never know what I will do. You do not know what I am capable of! Trapping me was the wrong thing to do. But you will soon realize that. The pain that I am going to inflict upon you, it will make you sorry! You will regret ever having messed with me. You thought you feared me before, well boy, you don’t know FEAR then. You will learn what fear really means soon though. Don’t fuck with me, because you will not like how I fuck back!
Hardcore Malaya
I love being a Daddy’s Girl! It has so many benefits. I also enjoy having multiple daddy’s, again the benefits are limitless! This past week I acquired a new daddy who was looking for a naughty little red headed daughter. We all know how well I play that! So I was more than willing to be the nasty little slut he was looking for. I had Daddy very happy at the end of our call! So much so that Daddy left his little girl with a big fat tip to get her through until next time! Daddy’s sure know how to treat their little girls! That is for sure! A Daddy’s girl can never have too many daddy’s. She can never have too much incest phone sex! And I know that Daddy’s always feel the same way!
I am the kind of domme who enjoys taking things to the extreme. In other words, if you are fortunate enough to be my play pretty for a session your Goddess will push you to the very edge and back again until I finally push you over. There are no limits as far as I am concerned as I am the only one who matters as you well know. I heard from one of my tiny simpletons yesterday he groveled at my Goddess feet for the opportunity to call and spend some time serving me. I use the word tiny to describe both his mind and his cock size or lack there of rather. He has the most ridiculous excuse for a penis I have ever laid eyes on. Truly, it is a ball sack with a tiny nipple in the middle I was utterly speechless the first glimpse I got of it. The very sight of it infuriates me to no end such a worthless tool. You better believe his Goddess makes him pay for such inadequacies. On his knees before me wearing only a black leather collar labeling him my property he started to beg for humiliation. Looking down at him I felt my temper burn as I reflected on that disgusting, deformed nipple bulging between his legs. “Roll over on your back bitch and stay there.” I brought my stiletto up and over his pathetic face and started to drag my way down with my heel. “Thank you Goddess.” he humbly replied as I continued to torture him with my sharp, pointed stiletto. When I reached my destination I poked the heel in deep piercing his man clit to the point of blood. The sight of him oozing crimson made my Goddess cunt glisten with moisture and I applied more pressure savoring the sight. “You no-dick- having maggot- loser do you understand why Goddess is punishing you?” He knows the answer he must speak always speak and continues to thank me profusely for my gifts of humiliation and pain. Where did I stop you wonder but you will never truly know until you enter my domain of hardcore sex combined with pleasures and pain.
“Obey Your Goddess or Be Gone.”






























































































































































































