Archive for the 'Submissive Phone Sex' Category

Page 20 of 55

Battle Of The Mind

How much control do you really think you have around me? Do you think I can control myself when I’m around you? I think it depends on the situation. What are you in the mood for today? Imagine me in front of you. How bad would you want to run your hands up and down my smooth bare legs making your way to my wet, honey hole. Pushing me back against the wall and fucking me? Maybe you want me to show you how it’s down the southern way. Bending you over and using that little brown button of yours. Whipping out my strap- on making you beg me to fuck you and tearing your little sissy ass apart. So, how much control should we have? It all depends what your in the mood for. I can be your sweet southern submissive gal or I can be your cowgirl and show you how I get things done using you like my little bitch.

Brandy Lynn

No Ride Home

The other day I was the last one left at school. It was quiet and getting dark. Daddy was suppose to pick me up. I guess something came up. My parents usually make me bring a sweater to school to cover my chest. My parents  don’t want anyone looking at me in a sexual way. Since I didn’t have it with me my chest was busting out of my shirt. I waited and waited until  a van pulled up with a bunch of guys and they asked me if I needed a ride.  I jumped in and we rode off. They seemed really cool at first.  Then the guy told me to shut the fuck up and ripped my skirt off. Pulled down my cotton panties and harshly plunged his fingers into my pussy. It hurt some but before I could yell a cock was stuffed in my mouth while his friend smacked my pussy with the palm of his hands making it sting with pain. They tossed me around the back of the van pushing my face down on the floor of the van while they all took turns fucking my pussy.

I Burn For You

I was on my knee’s waiting for his command. I found myself becoming wetter with his desire, my desire. The spark we share is like no other. He looks at me like his art and he is the artist. I am his creation in his mind. He loves when I perform for him. This time he provided me with a glass dildo. I knelt up on my knee’s and pushed my ass back towards him. Laughter left his lips while he twirled my hair in his hands. He watched me perform for him with my fingers working my swollen clit. I could feel my orgasm rising to meet my needy fingers but I knew I could not cum yet. I was instructed to pick up the dildo and suck it. I knew exactly how I wanted to fuck myself  for him. I waited for permission use it but he made my aching pussy wait nearly a half an hour. His eyes burned into me while he watched me. I entered it into my pussy. Trying to hold off on cumming to soon for him, I would never want to disappoint him. With his eyes only on me I played with myself like a good submissive, I worked my aching pussy like instructed. The grip of my orgasm was taking over my body. I begged and begged and his finial words left his lips ” Good girl Callie, Cum for me.

Make me all yours

Take a look at my gorgeous ass. It’s begging for your attention. You slide your manly hands all over my tight, teen ass. Spreading my ass cheeks admiring my perfect little brown button. You grab your cock and slide right into my little virgin ass. I grab onto the bed sheets crying out your name moaning how I want more. You grind deep inside me stretching me open for the first time. Come and get a piece of this ass. I’ll be waiting for you to give me a good stretching on all of my sweet little holes. Make me all yours tonight.

Cassidy

cumfilledcassidy@aol.com

I Might Like You Better If We Slept Together

Want to know something. I find people extremely deadening. Most of the time when a”norm” is trying to talk to me you can see my eyes glaze over and I go to Ivy Land. Ivy Land is a place where you do what you are told and serve me. It is a place where I am never bored, sex is never vanilla and there is old absinthe of every brand to partake  of.

You are either my friend “fucking doubtful”, my partner in crime and fuck buddy or my subbie. It takes a very deviant man to be my fuck buddy but once you are the sex is way beyond anything a “norm” can imagine. Call me and lets see where it goes because………

I might like you better if we slept together

There is somethin’ in your eyes that says maybe

That’s never, never say never

What He Wants

I think my Step-Daddy is aware I’ve been hanging out with other men again. When I came home from school the other day he hugged me and informed me he needed to speak with me in private. I went up to my room and waited for him. I could hear his footsteps coming down the hall way he walked in my room and slammed the door. He always puts a show on for Mommy when she thinks I’m getting a huge life lecture. When really he immediately puts his hands up my skirt, driving me crazy, slowly plunging in his thumb, circling my clit while he kissed me. He told me that he didn’t want to use condoms anymore when we have sex. Then he sunk the next finger into my tight ass. I started grinding against his fingers while I ran my hand across his bulge, wanting him so bad. I didn’t care about the condoms. I would take that chance. He moved between my legs pulling off my panties, taking out his cock for a quickie. He pressed his bare cock against my wet pussy and started fucking me with long strokes. He always knows the exact spot to hit to make me cum. The trusts became harder and harder when he told me that he owned my sweet lil pussy. I remembered he didn’t put on a condom this time. I knew he would pull out but it was to late just as I felt his warm load fill me up. It was to late…

Baby Girl Emma

Older men

A few of my phone sex daddies asked me why I don’t get my hairy little pussy waxed. It is because I just love the soft silky feel when I rub my little fingers all over my hairy bush. The boy who popped my cherry asked me to get my little teen fuck hole waxed but it just didn’t feel the same. I left it for awhile and shaved it a few times till my step daddy walked in on me while I was doing it.

He took the shaver out of my hand and wiped off the peach shaving gel with a warm soft washcloth. It felt so good I just moaned softly.  He told me that a lot of older men love a hairy bush so much more than a waxed one. I could see he was one of them because his big, hard daddy cock was erect and sticking out of his boxers. Before I knew it he was on his knees with this face buried in my hot and hairy teen twat. He breathed in deeply telling me how much he loved my smell. He took his time licking every inch of my pussy till his tongue found my hard pearl of a clit. I pressed against him as he licked my sensitive clit and pushed two fingers into my creamy and dripped wet fuck hole.

I came so hard I screamed, it was never like this with boys in my school. Mommy must have heard us as soon she was standing at the bathroom door rubbing her own hairy cunt. Daddy said to let all the hair grow out and he and mommy both would take turns licking my hairy little hole  and then daddy would fuck his little baby slut.  I can’t wait daddy!

Take me away

I have been dreaming of this day all year. The day I get to pack a few sexy things and go some place hot and sunny. Your wife has gone for a week and it is just you and me. That sounds so  amazing but we both know it won’t be just you and I. You have a  huge desire for cock that must be fulfilled.  She knows nothing about it and telling me was the best thing for both of us.

The hotel is just like you promised and crawling with tall hot men   Just the thought of you on your knees bowing down to one of these hotties is making my pussy cream.  You check us in and we are ushered to our suite by a tall, hot black man around 20 or so and I can see the gleam in your eye and I whisper in your ear, “No time like the present”.   I tell you to be an obedient little cock sucker and beg for it.  I sit on the chair fingering my already dripping pussy getting ready for the the show.

You get on your knees waiting for direction from me, your Mistress. I tell you to unzip his pants and worship his big, thick black cock with your eager mouth.  Your mouth wraps around his big black throbbing dick head as you slide it in your mouth like a pro. This is looking to be a week we will never forget.

He had to punish me…

I really left him no choice. He had to punish me. He caught me red handed, flirting with all the boys, dragging them into the lingerie shops and modeling things for them. I tried to apologize, but it was far too late for that. My hands were bound in front of me and then hung from a hook above my head. He had been planning my punishment for a while and had everything ready. He looked at me as he slapped my ass hard, telling me what a little slut I’ve been. He continued to spank me hard, counting each slap. His hand connected harder each time. I begged him to stop, to please forgive me, promising him anything. He smirked at me and told me that he would have exactly what he wanted. He moved down on his knees behind me. He spanked again, but this time added a lick to my pussy. He spread my legs wide, my feet coming off the floor. Instead of begging him to stop, I was now begging him to cum. He plunged three fingers into my pussy and commanded me to cum on his fingers. I came everywhere, my pussy dripping down my legs onto the floor. When he finally shoved his cock in deep, my usually gentle lover used my body for his pleasure only. He pounded me hard, the ropes cutting into my wrists, my arms bearing the weight. When he was ready to cum, he reached up and untied my wrists, dropping me to the floor on my knees. He grabbed my hair and ordered me to open my mouth, shoving his cock deep has his hot cum shot down my throat. He commanded me to swallow every drop, but that was unnecessary. My hungry mouth sucked at his dick, taking his entire load. Once he was sated, he grabbed my arms and lifted me up, caressing my face. “Why do you make me hurt you?” he asked gently. He took me into his arms and carried me upstairs. My gentle lover had returned, but I knew it was only a matter of time when I saw the other side again.

Pushing Daddy

I can be such a spoiled brat sometimes. When I don’t get my way, I pout and throw a little tantrum. I have a sweet sugar daddy that takes care of my every need, but it just wasn’t enough for Spoiled Raylin. I told him I wanted an allowance. When he told me no, I got so upset and wouldn’t look at him or let him touch me. He begged me to talk to him, tried to kiss me, but no… that wasn’t happening. I got up and left the room, leaving him on the couch. I went into my room, slamming and locking the door behind me. I could hear Daddy knocking on the door, asking me to open it. When I refused to open the door, I heard a crash as he kicked the door in. I gasped as I saw the look in his eyes. I had never seen Daddy like that before. He was mad at me and was ready to punish me. He jerked me up and kissed me hard, pushing me back on the bed. I tried to fight back, but there was no stopping Daddy. This was the first time I had ever seen him aggressive like this…. and I loved it! My pussy was dripping by the time he put his mouth on it. His hands were rough, holding my legs apart, taking what he wanted for a change. He pushed my legs above my head as he shoved his throbbing cock inside. He rode me hard, his body slapping against mine. I had pushed daddy too far this time. The gentleness that I was used to went out the window as he flipped me over on my stomach and rammed into me again, pressing my face into the mattress. I wanted to lie and tell him that I hated it, but I know he could feel how wet my pussy was as he pounded it. He grabbed my shoulders and pressed in deep as he came inside me. He rolled over, taking me with him, cradling me against his body. I whispered to him that the allowance I had asked for needed to be doubled. He agreed, reaching into the pocket of his pants on the floor, handing me a wad of bills. I smiled, knowing that I would get what I wanted from Daddy. I always do.