I don’t really remember the gangbang phone sex last night. It was amazing, I know that, because my massive tits are stinging even now. I must have gotten really roughed up. Someone clearly enjoyed what I had to give and decided to get real forceful with my black booty as well as my voluptuous dark body. I never really mind when that happens, it’s something to remember. I love waking up the next morning and feeling memoirs in physical form for the night lost. It’s beautiful, wonderful, and makes me so damn wet I have to find someone to ride the very moment I’m awake enough to hunt. My tits ache in that good way, and that means they need another hit or smack or brutal fuck and rape phone sex fantasies that make enough noise to deafen the world. I’m a superior bouncing pussy whore who can’t get enough of one moment to the next. You want to fuck this, I know you do, so it’s you I’m after when I leave my house and embark on a quest for cock like no other. The illusive you is always my target. I don’t necessarily know who you are at any given time, you change a lot from day to day, call to call, job to job. You are the one who’ll enjoy my body the most at any given moment, the one who’ll call me later after I’m done having my fun. Maybe I’m overcomplicating giant boobs bouncing around and having fun, but it makes it more fun to add a little mental gymnastics to my real-world stretchy bouncy crab-walking gymnastics. My whole body goes on display all the time, and somehow the faint pain of yesterday doesn’t ever stop me cold. It just makes me want to do some slave training and get fucked, hard.
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Hardcore Sexy Phone Sex
Some sexy phone sex freaks just want to jam their dicks deep inside of me and fuck me furiously until they blow a thick, foamy load. When I get a dom like that, pretty much all I can do is hold on for the ride and take the seemingly never ending pounding. No matter what position they put me into, I grit my teeth, grab a bit of bed sheet or couch cushion and let them cram their cock as far inside of me as they can. What else is a sexy, slutty sub to do?
I’m not complaining, that’s what whores are for. I get paid to take so many pricks that I lost track of my body count years ago. I have to be over two thousand by now. It’s always a shock when a guy shoves his hog inside of me really hard from the word go. No matter which hole he chooses, getting bashed in right at the beginning of the bang session is surprising, to say the least. It takes a couple of powerful pumps for my pussy to even start adjusting to the size of his pole, even for my extra experienced cum purse.
It doesn’t matter the position, a hardcore hole humper always wants to hold me down and drill his dick into me however he can. On my back, they’ll spread my legs, throw them up over their shoulders, maybe pin me by the backs of my knees and do his worst like that. From behind, they hold me up by my hips, push my face down into the floor or mattress or whatever then reach a leg over and stand on my head with one of their feet. Every time. The real weirdos like to step on your face and see how many strokes they can get in within a second or so. The real fast fuckers can get up to five or six, I swear!
They usually go too fast to pull out of me when they cum so I can almost count on a forceful fuck session ending in a creampie. It’s all good, I’ve had so many loads blasted up in my horny hole that now it kind of feels weird when I don’t take the shot in my slot. That’s kind of how cum slut phone sex goes when you’ve been doing it for a while. It doesn’t make it not hurt when my cunt or assholes get bashed in, though.
Bukkake Phone Sex is The Best Fun
Making me suck off a bunch of cocks while being hogtied was Master’s idea. It was overwhelming at first since I couldn’t use my hands. This fuels my lust for Bukkake Phone Sex. I was smothered and covered by cum and cocks. They blew loads all over my face, in my cock sucking mouth and on my tits. That really made a total cum whore.
This was in the hot Summer and we were down in Southern Cali for a trip, Master and me. He wanted to have me be the center of a Fetish party he likes to throw in July. I was naked, with a butt plug in my ass and tied up. I probably had to service somewhere around 50 cocks, but fuck if I really know the amount I was completely busy and used.
Rail after rail fed into my snotty cum dripping whore face and the occasional gulps of water to keep me hydrated and going like a good whore. It seems Master had the whole trip paid for and then some with the use of my whore mouth. It was truly a fucking adrenaline rush.
Sexy phone chat and humiliation
I know I usually pick the wrong guys, but I felt my new beau would prove to be different. Well, it’s my fault he isn’t. I keep attracting guys I like and want. There’s something about a guy who is trouble maker always wanting to beat women and use them for sexual favors, ad tends to cheat.
Yes, I’m submissive, but I don’t want to tolerate cheating. I will snoop till I find evidence of adultery, and then I will be the one that goes bezerk. There’s a distance, and I can’t get over it. When I found that my boyfriend had a sexy phone chat with another woman, I lost it and demanded answers. Instead, I got my ass fucked hard and the biggest beating ever.


















