Nasty phone sex whore! I have a wicked and creative imagination. I love to fuck and suck!! I am a hot nasty
cock sucker, and I love taking it up my ass!! I love sex, hot, wet, and nasty! Let me be your dirty Phone Sex whore. I know you’re looking for the naughtiest angel of your wettest dreams…I love dirty fetishes, kinky fantasies, and intense erotic phone sex exploration. You can share your deepest desires with me during a hot phone sex session. I’m open-minded with a wild imagination myself. I’ll do anything you want during our kinky Phone Sex, whether that be taking your big fat cock deep down my throat, or have you fuck the hell out of my sweet juicy pussy. I’m also bi-sexual and I crave the taste of another woman’s sweet cum and passionate kisses. Nothing is Taboo for me in our wild phone sex encounters.
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I think this weekend is going to be a very exciting weekend. First of all I have a date with this super hot bartender chik I met a few weeks ago. This will be our 3rd date, and you know they say 3 times a charm. Needless to say I am hoping to get lucky tonight. It has been a while since my lips have tasted a sweet pussy, besides my own that is.
Then Sunday morning I have a date with this guy I met at the grocery store yesterday. I didn’t realize that people actually met at grocery stores, I thought it was just a rumored clique. I think this guy is going to be super kinky and maybe a dirty boy though. I told him the only way I would go out with him was if he promised to wear a pair of panties under his clothes and he didn’t hesitate in promising to do exactly that. That tells me he is open to some kink. *grins*
I also think this weekend is going to be a fabulous weekend for my callers. I just know there are some guys out there who I haven’t played with yet who want to test their boundaries and try something new and nasty. Something unusual. Something dangerous and nasty. One of those fantasies that make you feel dirty after you cum because it is just that damn nasty.
This pussy needs to be slippery wet and dripping with yummy goodness. I just know there is a guy out there kinky enough to make it wet like that. Give me a call and lets be creative together. Fuck testing boundaries, lets blow those boundaries up! Make them nonexistant. Lets talk about some kinky and nasty shit, there are so many orgasms to be had!
“Assume the Position” daddy tells me. I already know that means he wants me leaning up against the wall with my legs slightly spread. This means one of two things are about to happen. Either he is going to spank my ass cheeks with his hand or he is going to drop to his knees and worship my pussy with his mouth, also giving my tight little brown hole some special loving. Whichever he chooses is fine by me. My little tight cunnie is already wet and juicy from anticipation.
Listen up!! I don’t fuck around pretending to be something I’m not. I’m not nice. I don’t have a lot of patience, and I thrive on worms like you. I love to bring pain and degradation to my callers and you are no exception.Open your wallet, get out your credit card and buy a call with me. When I get your receipt, I’ll turn my number on. Don’t think, asshole, that you can call me without paying first. Doesn’t work that way. Ever!!! Be naked when you call, on your knees. Have something ready to stick up your ass. If you have to lube up, pussy boy, don’t tell me about it. I hate weakness. I hate pathetic thimble dick losers like you. That’s exactly why you want to call me. You NEED my loathing. You NEED me to tell you what to do. And I will. I will probably play with my clit during the call, or fuck myself with a dildo, because it gets me so completely wet and swollen to show my power over pathetic losers like you. But I guarantee I will have my strap-on ready too … to rip your sweet little pussy ass apart. Ready? I am.
I was a good student in school, always had a smile on my face, always the one that you thought would be a virgin till the day she got married. You know the good girl that you always wanted to nail. Little did you know….a good girl image is almost always a cover up for the nasty lil whores they really are.
I used it to my advantage. You should have seen the look on the preacher’s son’s face when I got down on my knees and gave him something to repent about. You should have witnessed me give the police officer a new way to use his baton and handcuffs. You should have saw me handle the group of men at the club in Mexico….everything wild happens in Mexico…including me. I got me some original Tijawana tales….but I wasn’t a spectator, not at all, I was a participant.
I know just about everything about BDSM, TP, CBT, all sorts of roleplays (the kinkier the better), forced fem, just about any fetish. I know about them because I have done all of them first hand. I’m not one of these mindless drones that has read books, online sites, or regurgitated other operators’ stories. I’ve gone out there and done my “research” on my own. My stories are original and my imaginations is fresh. I can give you what you want, and this “good” girl never says no to a kind request.
My imagination is the most erotic part of my body. I do have a nice rack if I do say so myself, and my voice is often said to be angelic, but it’s my imagination that will make you fall in love with me. It’s my imagination that will make you crave me. And fair warning, it’s my imagination that will ruin you for all other women.
I just have to tell you all about the best fantasy I have heard lately. Pretend you are a man on his first visit to a real honest to goodness whorehouse. You walk in, scared and unsure, and I meet you at the door.
“Good afternoon, you’re right on time,” I say. “Welcome to the Imperial Palace. I am sure we will have exactly what you are looking for. I am Kenzie, the owner and manager.” I shake your hand and offer you a chair and some tea. I can see you are a little nervous and anxious.
“I’d like to show you some of the rooms we have here. Once you decide on a room, we can choose your girl.” I begin asking you questions about you and what you might be interested in. If you are more of a dominant man or a submissive, if you are looking for hot sex or something more exotic. Your eyes sparkle when I mention exotic. I smile and I lead you to the rooms.
As I show you each room, you begin to get more and more anxious, I know I need to find you a girl soon. I show you rooms with leather, lace, toys, a bed, all different choices. You choose the fetish room. I smile bigger.
I tell you it’s time to choose a girl. I bring out a long line of girls for you- tall girls, short girls, very thin girls, curvy girls, girls of all different colors, even a set of twins. You look at all the girls and I can see you getting more and more aroused . However, you turn down girl after girl. After the last, I turn to you, asking what you think. You tell me there is one girl you were interested in, and only one girl. I ask you who she is. You look me straight in the eyes, and say… YOU.
~to be continue~
Naughty lil whore,
Kenzie
Tired of fighting the urge? Looking for someone who will take you to another level and excede your expectations? Well no need to look any further cause here I am a young lil phone slut who is the TOTAL PACKAGE. Well my sweet voice will definitely get you headed UP in the right direction (*giggles*). I’m a dirty girl and I would love to play with a dirty boy. I’ve got my toys ready and my legs are spread wide open. Only thing missing is you. So give me a call and tell me where you want me to put it. Don’t be afraid of telling me exactly what you want, cause I’ve got no limits baby and I mean none what so ever. So Cum MISbehave with MISSY!
When was the last time somebody rocked your world. Don’t you think it’s about time. Imagine me down between your legs….my tits wrapped around your cock, while my lips are tightly pressed around the head of your throbbing cock. I move my tits up and down your wet shaft as I let the juices from my mouth moisten you up. Working it as only a slut of my nature could. Once you are aching and can’t take it anymore I might give in and decide to wrap my even tighter lil pussy around your man meat, and slowly slide up and down it. Yeah I could keep going and tell you about all the other nasty things, I would do to you that your wife or girlfriend probably doesn’t…but what fun would that be. You wanna know more, then you know what to do….grab the phone, grab your lube and and dial my number you horny toad you.
I dress you up super pretty because my friends will be over today and you will be the party favor. First of all we will give you a latex pussy so you can totally be the little girl I want you to be. Of course you will need some tits too.
Then I shall dress you up in a corset, thigh highs, and panties. Of course you will wear the 5 inch stilettos.
I shall finish up the package deal by making you put on that hot blonde wig and some hot pink lipstick and other makeup to make you super pretty and girlie for me.
So while you are looking super pretty for me, your job is to cater to me and my girlfriends wants and needs. You will serve us drinks while collared and leashed. Whatever they want, you shall provide. I will also have a few male strippers showing up to entertain us for the party and you are also to cater to their needs. Not sure exactly what all we might require of you, but one thing is for sure….obedience and total submission is mandatory.
As I walk down the hallway at work to finally head home after a long day I get chills down my back. I always do when going home so late. Paranoid, looking around every corner, suspicious of every shadow.
I realized a long time ago its not fear, its apprehension. Or actually a “wish” factor. I wish one day while leaving the office some strange man would grab me from behind, just as I am entering the elevator. I fantasize that I can smell his cologne, the tooth paste on his breath while he whispers to me not to scream. The shoe polish from his shoes. The heat from his body as he is pushed up against my body from behind. The anticipation is building. I can smell pure testosterone in the air, that mixed with the slight musk of adrenalyn. He pushes his groin against me and through his pants I feel an erection of steel.
His finger nails dig in to my arm slightly as he leans over to stop the elevator. I think to myself that no one will notice the elevator stopped, everyone has went home. He covers my eyes with something, tieing it around my head like a blindfold.
I hear fabric rip, I feel his hands on my breasts, my shirt gaping wide open now.
Call me to be my fantasy rapist 🙂
