My phone sex line is a dirty one! I consider myself a phone sex therapist for your non vanilla topics like extreme age play, water sports, scat play, snuff, force fucking, hardcore anal, drugs… Pretty much anything that is not vanilla is what I like to talk about! I helped a caller today plot how to fuck his very young little girl even though his wife would never support that. I am lucky because my husband shares my fetish for the extremely young ones and he not only supports family fucking, but he encourages it too. Any husband who wants to fuck his daughter or his son can still do so without the knowledge of his wife. It is just too bad that she won’t join in, because incest sex is the best sex around. Little ones love warm milk at night or even hot coco. A little liquid Benadryl, the adult kind, in a hot beverage makes them sleep like logs. If the pink doesn’t dissolve into whatever beverage they are drinking, you just tell them it is liquid candy, but tell them not to tell mommy. Little ones love secrets. You sneak into her or his bedroom about 4 hours later and you have a little zombie girl or boy who won’t remember you putting your man cock in their ass or pussy or mouth. If you just want to test the waters first, jack off on his or her little face, see if they even stir and if they do if they remember it the next day. Your cum will be dried the next morning and if they even notice it before taking a bath before school, you can say it is just dry skin. Trust me, I have been specializing in no taboo phone sex all my life. I can help you be a P daddy, just like I help my friends be P daddies and mommies.
Tag: Extreme Phone sex
Druggy phone sex with Silvia
I love fucking for drugs. It combines two of my favorite things, cock and getting high. So, when my dealer suggested that I blow him for a fat sac, I jumped at the chance. He has a BBC, and I could barely fit that huge fucker in my mouth. It fit real nice in my pussy though. I’m not sure who liked it more, he or I. Doesn’t matter cause I got my fuck holes filled with his big black cock and he gave me the fattest sac and a huge load of cum. It’s interesting, most people call their dealers when they want something, but my dealer calls me. Sometimes I wait for him in lingerie, knowing he is coming by, and I wait there on my knees wanting so bad for him to use me, abuse me, and fill me with cum. Getting high is a bonus, and he makes sure he takes care of me so that I can take care of him and be available whenever he needs me.
Poolside Pissing Sex
It is pissing sex Friday! I worked a few hours on the phone this morning. The majority of my callers seemed hell bent on making me their toilet slave. I am a dirty old cougar who loves cum, but I am not all that submissive honestly. I am what you might call a switch. I can go from bitch in charge to your pissing whore in 30 seconds or less. Getting doused in all that golden nectar this morning got me jonesing for the real thing, so I went to the pool to see who I could find for some old fashioned water sports. It’s hot as a mother fucker here so the pool in the trailer park is still open for business. I put on an itsy bitsy bikini, some fuck me heels and went looking for trouble. I found it too. Some young lads, drunk as skunks, and in the mood to play with an old nasty whore. I started blowing their rods poolside as the sun beat down on us and others gawked. I think they were just jealous they weren’t getting any young dick. I did a few lines, then said, “Piss in my mouth boys. I am thirsty.” They looked at me in amazement. They couldn’t believe I was a toilet sex whore. They gave me what I wanted, however. Pissed a steady stream of golden nectar down my throat. The switch in me flipped. I spit the piss back in their faces and turned the tables on them. Sat my hot skanky ass on their faces and pissed all over them. I don’t know if it was sun stroke, the drugs or that they were just nasty freaks too, but they drank my fine champagne down with no complaint. I turned the pool into a water sport arena. I went from taking it to giving it rather quickly. That’s the beauty of being an old whore. I never know what my mood is until I’m in it.
My Phone Sex Line: My Little Ones are Hookers for Hire for the Right Price
My phone sex line is for men who like extreme age play. It is also for guys who enjoy a nasty mommy. I’m not your typical stay at home mother. I love my little ones, but I am of the philosophy that they belong to me. They are my property, therefore I get to use them how I want. My middle boy is rather androgynous looking. Blonde little Thor. The P men go crazy over him. And, I spot them a mile away too. Over the weekend we were at the library. Not for reasons you think. I don’t do books. I do, however, do wealthy perverts with a penchant for little boys. Those kind of guys hunt for little ones at places they frequent like public libraries. I let my little stud roam about and watched from a distance as the men gravitated to him. I am pretty good at picking out the wealthy ones too. My little angel always reels in the big fish. I waited awhile as my boy worked his charm on a potential patron. My boy knows how to cock tease. Actually, all my brats do. I taught them well. After about 20 minutes, I joined in much to his chagrin. He made up some story as to why he was talking to my young son. I pointed out the wood in his pants and calmly said, “Let’s talk numbers.” His eyes got big with disbelief, but we settled on a very nice sum. We met him later at this no tell motel I have on retainer, exchanged money for sex with my son. This guy was old and not attractive, but his wallet made up for that. Sometimes we have to take one for the team. I rewarded my son handsomely with a trip to Toys R US and some playtime with mommy’s pussy. My little ones are all hookers for hire for the right price.
Tranny Phone Sex at the Mini-Golf Course
I played mini golf with some friends this weekend, and we had a BLAST. Granted, I didn’t do particularly well, as I don’t play often at all. However, there was one very memorable aspect of my game.
When I got to the mushroom forest hole, I was the last one through, and so I was left alone while the rest of my group played ahead a couple of holes. This complete hottie with blonde hair and green eyes came behind me and asked if I would mind him playing through. I, of course, said I had no problem with it whatsoever. However, when he finished putting the hole, he turned to me and asked if I would walk with him to grab his ball. I agreed, and when we got to the hole, he bent me over a toadstool and started kissing my neck, asking if he could have his way with my tight little sphincter. I could not have said no if my life depended on it, so hot was I. I felt his finger slide into me first, then the gradual pressure of his dick ALONGSIDE his finger!! Then, his finger and dick were basically fighting inside of me, one pulling out as the other pushed in. That finger kept massaging my prostate as the cock plunged deeper and deeper inside of me, until he removed the finger, causing me to orgasm. Not long after that, I felt him spew his seed all up inside of me, and I swear, I came again.
Hot to Trot Gets Rejected
I saw a complete hottie washing his car today, so I decided to walk over and introduce myself. I put on my favorite white camisole top and denim mini, and let my hair down. As I walked up, his attention stayed steady on the car he was spraying down. I came to stand right beside him, and offered a bright, if brisk, greeting. He didn’t even twitch, so determined was he to ignore me. I walked around to the other side of his car, acting as if the car was my sole interest. I feigned the most intense desire to know all about the car, but his answers were curt, at best. So, by way of trying to be a good neighbor, I left it be. He can ignore me for now, but this hot little piece of ass right here will be ready and willing when that delicious hunk of man-candy is ready to be devoured. And I assure you, he will come to, and for, me.