My phone sex line is always anything goes. I have no limits. Can’t imagine I ever will? Extreme age play, piss, scat, snuff, rape fantasies, incest, hardcore anal….. none of that turns me off. Just the opposite actually. I don’t do vanilla topics. Most of my callers are sick and twisted like I am. I mean that as a compliment. I had a wicked hot call last night that is a variation on a theme of a constant wet dream I keep having. The news is filled with stories of girls gone missing, likely sold into the sex slave industry. Most of these outfits are overseas, so I fantasies about a very young brothel right here in my community. Perhaps even run out of my carriage house. It is actually quite large. Who would expect a slave trade outfit in a gated community in Beverly Hills? The lifestyle my husband and I live is expensive. We like to party, travel and live beyond our means, so having some young cash cows besides are own little ones really makes my pussy wet. Runaways, foster brats, homeless little ones, cute young things from the hood or impoverished homes, all make good candidates; but so do a few spoiled brats. Guys pay good money to tear open some little rich bitch girl, right? I have the access to little ones. I’m a Beverly Hills soccer mom. Parents trust me with their brats. I know it’s hard to believe. If they only knew what I have already done to many of their precious angels already, I would be in prison. I make the best magic cocktails that leave little ones with no memory of your big huge dick violating their tiny holes. I just need an accomplice to help me get this started. Bonus, you get to sample all the talent, even train them for a whore’s life. When they age out, we breed them to keep the brothel going. So who is in with me?
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My Extreme Phone Sex Line
Fisting phone sex for the weekend!
So I was at the club last night and I decided to go home with a few fellows since they looked like they were having a great time. They offered me some cash, so why the hell not? When I got back to their place they broke open the drugs and the crack pipe.
I immediately started doing the happy dance! Nothing makes my pussy wetter then a good huff and puff off of a pipe. They saw how excited I was getting which in turn made them get throbbing hard fat meat sticks. The higher I got the more I was willing to do anything to show off.
They dared me to shove things up my pussy hole and ass hole so that they could watch how much I could fit in me. I started with my fingers, I slowly worked my way up my cunt with a beer bottle. Once I poured the beer inside of me I took out the glass bottle.
I then put my whole hand inside of me, making a fist. I put my legs above my head and did the same thing to my ass. I worked both my holes open fisting them, as hard as I could. I am a fisting fuck whore! Those guys were standing over top of me throwing their cum loads all over my body.
It was almost better the dollar bills being thrown at me.
White Trash Phone Sex: I’m a Redneck Whore at My Core
White trash phone sex is what I deliver best. I know I don’t look like trailer trash, but that’s just because my husband is filthy rich. I can afford to dress nice and get pampered at the spa. You can move me from the trailer park to a gated community and class up my appearance, but I will always be a redneck whore at my core. We have a beautiful landscaped yard designed on the sweat and labor of undocumented Mexican workers. They are cheap labor, highly skilled in yard work and don’t speak a lick of English. Don’t need to speak English to fuck. Juan is the teen son of one of the workers. He is off of school until Labor day and has been helping his father with the yard work all summer. This was his last Friday working with his dad, so I decided to give him a bonus. When he went inside to use the bathroom, he returned to find me naked and spread eagle on his riding mower. He shifted the bulge in his pants as I summoned him between my legs. I let a wetback teen give me a wet pussy. I let him fuck me too of course, but not till I taught him how to mow my personal lawn. He had some rather natural skills. I didn’t know what the fuck he was saying, but it didn’t matter, I was creaming all over his face. He looked like a glazed donut when he emerged. His brown cock was so hard. Big too. His cock made a tent in his pants. I unzipped his jeans, blew him for a few minutes then put some hair on his chest. I rode that boy like he was a lawn mower. He gave me a cum filled cunt. I’m going to miss him now that he is going back to school. Education is so overrated. I have done quite well for myself and I never graduated high school.
Life of the Gangbang Party
A cock in my mouth, one in my pussy and another in my ass is just the way I like it. I want to be used, with all of my holes pumped full of cocks and cum. I’m the life of the party, and when I walk in the guys know who to follow. When a tall, sexy stranger approached me at a party, I whispered into his ear to bring his friends as I placed my hand on his dick. Good and hard, just like I had hoped.
On my way to a back room, I grabbed the hand of one of my girlfriends, a tall dark haired beauty who shares my love of blow and sex. We did a few lines and undressed each other, making out as the guys walked in. When she got down between my legs and started licking my pussy, I called the guys over and told them to take their dicks out.
One of them immediately began fucking her from behind while another stuck his cock in my mouth. I had a guy on either side, with a cock in each of my hands to jack off as I got the pussy licking of a lifetime. I like to share, so we traded places often and it was a fuckfest which ended with each of our holes being fucked at once and cum oozing out of them. It’s not a party until every hole is fucked and saturated in cum, I always say…
No Taboo Phone Sex on My Phone Sex Line
No taboo phone sex is what you can expect when you call me. Limits are for credit cards, not for fucking. That has always been my motto. Guys call me up all the time to inquire about what does no limits mean? Well, it means all the taboo subjects that vanilla sites won’t talk about, I will. Extreme age play; forced fuck scenarios; scat; golden showers; fisting; impregnation; prostitution; drugs; snuff; incest; BDSM; ass rape porn; furry ones fun, even torture are all on the table with me. I seriously will talk about anything. It seems to shock guys that my phone sex line is really anything goes. It shouldn’t be a shock when you learn a little bit about me. I was raised in rural West Virginia in a trailer park. Before I was even the age to graduate high school, I had birthed 6 brats. None of whom I was allowed to keep. I was the cash cow for my meth head parents. I never went to public school. I got my GED years later after a much older wealthy man made me his wife. We have 6 brats of our own, 3 of each. I live in California now in a house bigger than the whole trailer park I lived in as a young girl. I never see my parents anymore. My husband paid them good money to rescue me. I’m sure they thought he was going to kill me or something. They only ever cared about the money. I am a different kind of mommy than my mother was too me. I am a P mommy, but a loving one. Do I occasionally make money off my little angels? Of course I do, but I play with them too. And, I spoil the fuck out of them. They don’t want for anything. They actually love pleasing me, daddy and our friends. So when I say I am no limits or no taboos, I mean it. My little angels are yours to play with too.
Toilet sex
I went to a guy friends house and I knew I was a nasty bitch, but he tested me and pushed me to see how far I would go. When I arrived he already had his pants down and greeted me with saying how glad he was to finally see me. He told me he had been “holding it in for so long.” I had no idea what he was talking about.
He told me to get naked and get on my hands and knees. He called me a white trash bitch, which I so am. He then told me not to move, he had me open my mouth. “I am going to use you as my toilet whore.” I took him farting all in my face. I breathed in every single turd he put in my face.
He even had some piss for me. I have no boundaries!