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No Taboo Phone Sex with Ella

Men tell me all the time how much they appreciate being able to call me, and discuss anything they want with me without fear of judgment or repercussions like you could expect in everyday life.No taboo phone sex

I guess there aren’t many phone sex operators these days willing to do anything, no boundaries, no taboos, and just be yourself. I’ve had men asking for everything from giving it to them up their ass while their wife is at work to hooking them up with some sweet young thing to involving some furry friends in the mix. Nothing surprises me, and nothing is off limits, and the men seem to really love it. I have to say, I rather enjoy myself with these wild requests, too. Some of them excite me just as much as they do the men I’m talking to, and I’m not ashamed to admit that. I mean, some of those things are just so kinky: like bondage, domination, submission, furry friends. Honestly, I think everyone is secretly turned on by them, but so many are afraid of being judged for it that they just start judging others. Who am I to blame them? I have my own downfalls. So, I just talk to my guys, and we enjoy ourselves.

Tranny Phone Sex with Ella

Well, after Junior left me hot and bothered that night, I had this enormous wet dream. Maybe it was his intention all along, but I’d wager he had a nice wet dream himself that night.

I dreamed Junior barged back into my house and claimed me. He pushed his way into my locked front door, stormed past the main rooms, and slammed into my bedroom. I was wearing only my panties at the time, and he ripped them apart in his effort to get me out of them. Before I had time to breathe, my knees were at my shoulders and he was plunging into me. He came hard into my ass, then pulled me close and stayed buried there until I felt him getting hard again. He rolled over and pulled me with him, so that I was sitting on his cock. My cock was sticking up, just begging to be touched, so he did. He slowly got up the courage, but he wound up stroking my cock as I rode him. His cock plunging in and out of my ass was so erotic, and so much different than all the other men I’ve been with. I woke up coming into an orgasm. I had to change my sheets, but damn, that was a good dream!tranny phone sex

Junior’s Kissing Fetish

phone sex lineApparently Junior has a kissing fetish, because he smothered me with kisses that night. Our tongues danced the tango, the waltz, the rumba, and even a mambo. He kissed me deeply and passionately, and he kissed me with little pecks across my mouth, eyes, cheeks, nose, and even further down. There was not a spot on my upper torso that was left un-kissed. Every time I made a move to take something off of him, his hands stopped mine and held them while he just continued to kiss me. His kisses became nearly relentless in their search, and I still don’t know what they were seeking. I do know, however, that my body was well ready for them to find whatever it was. My body was near to begging for his as he kissed me from head to stomach and back again. I began to suspect he wasn’t ready to take it much further tonight. Even I will admit that he’s made vast improvements over the treatments he had issued in his transphobic state. We were definitely making strides in the right direction.

Live Phone Sex with Ella

live phone sexI had dinner with Junior and his grandmother tonight. I wore one of my more sedate outfits. A knee-length, flared skirt with a camisole and a tied silk scarf as the blouse. I had on some lovely thigh-high stockings under my skirt, and the strappiest little heeled sandals. She made us a lovely dinner, and was just the most gracious and considerate hostess. We discussed all sorts of mundane things over dinner. Being the wonderful host she was, she never touched on religion or politics, gracefully steering the conversation away from politics the one time it did slip into the conversation.

Junior, to my amazement, was a complete gentleman. He pulled my chair out for me and generally treated me like a lady. I’d wager his grandmother’s watchful eye had a little something to do with that, but it surely did puff up my pride a little. This wounded dog of a man who was constantly snapping at me, trying to wound me, was a pushover for his grandmother. I couldn’t blame him. I’d happily be a pushover for this sweet, endearing little lady, too.

As the night drew to a close, and she offered me an after-dinner cocktail, I declined. I told her what a lovely evening it had been, and how much I appreciated her efforts to make me feel at home. We hugged, and yes, I caught that little irritated look Junior gave me, but she and I parted great friends, I feel. She urged him to walk me home. He did. He walked me to my door before turning away. No sooner had I opened the door to my place than I felt his arm at my back, pushing me through it as he followed. He closed my front door hard before his mouth crushed mine. I think I’ll save the rest for next time. 🙂

Dirty Phone Sex Imminent – First Encounter

Dirty phone sex is imminent.  I predict that hardcore anal sex will be happening to this anal sex whore.

Dirty Phone SexJunior came knocking on my door tonight. Apparently his grandmother ripped him a new asshole for going to jail for being abusive to me. Being the good little granny’s boy that he is, he came over to apologize and invite me to dinner with his grandma. He kept his head ducked the entire time he talked to me, blushing while he did. So, rather than accept his apology and invitation, I told him that I wouldn’t without him looking me in the eye and meaning it, instead of bringing it to me like the scolded, pansy-ass little school boy he was being.

At that, he looked up at me with that ever present anger in his eyes, and told me I could go fuck myself. I told him that he could go back and report all that to his grandma, whipped little pussy boy. Before I knew it, his mouth was crushing mine, his hands were bruising my upper arms, and his body was straining with the effort not to pull my body flush with his own. He was exercising some iron control with that kiss, and boy was it exciting. Once he finally called it good and stepped away from me, we both fixed ourselves. I wrapped my own hands around the area where his had tainted the skin, and I stared him down just as hard as ever he had stared at me. He asked, again, for forgiveness and my presence at his grandmother’s dinner table. I relented, since he looked me dead in the eye that time, and told him I’d be there. I guess I’ll report later.

Midnight Surprise

phone sex line ellaI was all tucked into my bed, sleeping peacefully, when I felt the bed dip and a hand covered my mouth. I woke up in a panic and started flailing, only to have the weight that caused the bed to dip pin my body down, effectively cutting off the use of my arms and rendering my legs ineffectual. I grew more panicked until I caught the fragrance of lemongrass. Only one person I knew liked that fragrance as a cologne.

Andrew had come to me again. I relaxed and felt him give a little leeway as his hands started running up and down the length of my torso. My cock sprung to life at the thought of what I was about to endure.

Andrew began worshiping my body. He started at the shoulders, keeping my hands and legs pinned under him. He trailed kisses and caresses down my torso, then down my arms and legs to my feet. He paid special attention to my feet, kissing, sucking, and nibbling each toe, before working his way back up my body. This time, he let me have free roam with my own hands and mouth. When he got all the way back up, he pushed my legs back with his shoulders at my knees, and he positioned his throbbing monster cock at my ass hole. My cock throbbed in response and anticipation before I finally felt that cock press at the entrance to my honey pot. Without the slightest bit of lube, he slid home that monster cock and began to make love to me the way we used to in our cell. He twisted my body every which direction, and we fucked like rabbits until dawn. He turned my ass hole into a crater, and then let me fill his with my own jizz. I love my times with Andrew.

Oh So Patient

phone sex line ellaJunior threw every slur he could my way. I was a cock-sucking faggot, scumbag ass munch, dick-taking sissy-boy, and so many others, I can’t even put them all to paper. The more I sat there ignoring him, the more riled he got. He wound up flipping the table and breaking it, which landed him in jail. Yeah, he’s so close to breaking, I can smell his ass juices begging for me. They should have him out by tomorrow night, at the latest, so I am sure I can expect a visit and some choice words. I’m thinking maybe when he comes by and invades my space, I’ll be in the middle of ramming young Eddie from 3 doors over with my big cock. I’m sure that’ll rile him up real good, walking in on that scene. I just wonder if it’ll break his resolve? He is so determined that he isn’t like that, that he could never want a cock inside him, that he’s a good little redneck, he can’t even see straight with the thought of it. I cannot wait until I have him begging me for my dick. And beg he will, because I won’t settle for any less after all the crap he’s put me through so far. He wants this tight little ass and my 11-inch schlong so bad, I can’t wait to give it to him, hard, rough, and maybe even a little violently.

Turning Heads

phone sex line ellaTonight, I am putting on my flashiest ruffled micro-mini and using one of my big silk scarves as a wrap tied over my silk camisole. I’m going to go out to that one bar that I know Junior will be at. I don’t like the way he keeps degrading me. Since he’s getting worse, I can only assume that he’s close to the breaking point. I want to see if I can break him down.

I walk into the bar, and all the heads turn. Some know about me, and they are quickly telling their friends who don’t and are drooling. That’s ok. I hardly notice the salacious grins turning to sneers because I have found the focus of my attentions. Junior is leaning over the pool table, having already seen who was here, and is lining up his next shot.

I sashay over to the bar table nearest his pool table, nonchalantly taking my seat and ignoring him like he isn’t even there. I know that’ll get him good and riled. Oh, yep, there goes that temper, I can feel it seething behind me without even turning to look. I’ll try to update you tomorrow. 😉

Amazing Reunion

phone sex line ellaI decided to put some tunes on and grill out today. I put on some booty shorts and a tied-up tank with my favorite sperrys. I brought a link of sausage, a chicken breast, and some corn out to put on my grill. The next thing I know, one of my all time favorite tunes comes on, so I run inside to turn it all the way up. Then, I go back outside and start dancing my little heart out, singing loudly into my tongs with the song. All of a sudden, I am swung around, and there’s Tito swinging me into a lively dance. Tito is one of my boys from inside, and I haven’t seen him in ages, so I squeal and put more pep into my dance steps. After that song is over, a slow tune starts up, and Tito swings me into his arms and carries me inside. He carries me straight to my couch, windows wide open, door still open, and bends me over. He pulls my shorts straight down and shoves his big dick straight into my love hole as he kisses the back of my neck. He banged me for hours, and he is still laid up in my bed. He’s asking if I know of anyone who would want to join in. Do you know anyone who’d be interested?

Hesitation

phone sex line ellaI was out walking around the park today, just catching some fresh air. Junior drove by and flashed me the finger, which is fine. His angst has been building, so I know he’ll come find me soon.

There is a hot new number who just moved in. He’s a mechanic down the road at the shop. Oh, he could lay me down any time. My ass would take in every inch of that man, and the feel of his sack thrusting against mine would drive me plumb crazy.

I happened to be walking night before last, the first night he was officially moved in. He had no window trimmings yet, and he was in the shower with a clear shower liner, you know how men do when they are single.

I had to stop and hide out of the line of the light flowing out of his window and just gawp at him. His schlong was at least 6 inches soft. Mmm, baby, let me tell you what I could do with that!!

I went home that night, stuffed the biggest anal beads I had into my plump juicy bum, and I jacked myself straight to oblivion. The only thing that could have made it better is him in my bum and another hottie for my own cock.