Dec 132014
 
Cuckold Phone Sex Mistress

~ Only my real lovers get to take me anally ~

Hey, bitchboys, bitchboys who wanna be my Christmas cuckold Mistress’ plaything? I’m Mistress Mercedes, and I need submissive men who’ll let me stuff them for Christmas, just for my entertainment, and the entertainment of my lovers. My lovers can be big buff body-builders who are hung, they can be well hung she-males, and other dominant women like myself. Strap-on play, finger stuffings, and who knows what else will get stuffed inside my cuckold’s various holes, right? I had one beg me as he thrusted his naked bum up into the air so I would slip a sharp stiletto heel into it. I love my fetish shoes, and the only way I consider sticking them up a dirty hole is if the man or woman’s willing to suck it nice and clean for me when I’m done. It’s a sign of respect, and if you can’t do that for me there are lot’s of push-over girls who will let you do whatever you want.

Since I’m not one of those push-over girls we will be playing by my rules, so you must be way more than just bi-curious. Since I absolutely adore getting my luscious round ass fucked by my real lovers, I will want you to be willing and eager to clean their cocks up with your mouths and tongues once they pull out. After that, my Christmas cuckold phone sex Mistress sluts, I’ll feed you a version of eggnog that’ll come frothing out of my winking little hole that all those hung lovers of mine know how to pleasure with their big fuck-battons. As my cuckolds, I like using all that delicious spunk to fill and lubricate your mouths and throats, just in case any of my bull-lovers are bisexual and want to throat-fuck my devoted Christmas cuckolds. Of course I have more than one cuckold. The more, the merrier. *laughs hysterically*

Dec 082014
 
Verbal Titillation Phone Sex

~ You’ll have to trust me, because I say so ~

Nasty verbal titillation phone sex is how I control so many of my subordinates. I am the Empress Shiva, or Mistress, to those who are a little slower. *smirks condescendingly* I have always known that our deepest, darkest fantasies start in our minds, and from there we can further manifest them to just about anything we desire. There are no limits there, and the line between the realm of the mind and reality certainly do become burred when I’m in control. I must admit that I have a soft spot for nasty and depraved 2 girl experiences, whether they’re cheating or not, there’s just something juicy about taking an inexperienced woman over to the dark side with you. They always want me to put them in chains and throw away the key, when I have them suspended in the throes of passion. I just want to do bad things to those women. *leers knowingly*

Aaawww, don’t feel left out, guys, I’ll make sure you’ll be included, no matter how painful it may be to you. *arches an eyebrow* Bizarre bondage predicaments can put men and women into such vulnerable positions when they can’t escape my nasty verbal titillation phone sex advances on them. Bare skin contrasts so beautifully against the thick black leather binding straps that criss-cross over their bodies. I like the more esoteric forms of sexuality where I remain in complete control, yet after a certain point, they beg me to take it even further. See? That’s heartwarming even for a black hearted Empress like me. As I get to know a person better, I learn their buttons, including the hot-buttons. Those are the buttons that they don’t even know they have until it’s too late. Verbal and mental stimulation, they are the way to the most obscene acts I have ever seen. I plan to see many more, and you ladies and gentlemen are here to help me with that. *blows kisses*

Dec 032014
 
Extreme Fantasy Phone Sex

~ Follow me, if you dare ~

Hi, I’m Kenidee, and I can be just about anyone or anything your wanton desires like. Extreme fantasy phone sex is who I am, and believe it or not, I live in your imaginations, guys, twisted little bitches. You’d better have some ideas of your own because you may or may not end up liking all of my ideas, and once I get started, I don’t give a shit about what you want. I have the power to turn you into filthy little finger-puppets dangling from the strings of my very own perverted desires, which will no longer be of those that you concoct. It’ll be a wild ride, and you will never be the same again, ever. Of course it’ll not only seem surreal, it will be surreal, your experiences with me. You won’t know after awhile if you’re dead or alive or somewhere in between. But, you will be dancing for me and my ethereal winged friends.

My otherworldly friends and I, we are a depraved bunch, by the way. I may have wings that look a little like those of an angel, but have you ever heard of an angel with red wings and an extremely dirty toilet-mouth like mine? Oh, I’m sorry, was it you that was just asking if I could lock a slave-collar around your throats for our extreme fantasy phone sex experience together? I suppose I could do that, if I thought it might improve the quality of your rock-hard erections, seeing as I do love riding my enslaved lost souls like a succubus from hell. *grins evilly* Now you have dropped to your knees here in the water, in front of me. Does this mean you want to pray to me like I was your personal Goddess? That might be fun, but then again, I could just bow you backwards, over my knee and French-kiss you until you black out and wake up, who knows where? I know, that’s pretty fucked up, and blood-angels like myself like the macabre. Call me, now, you know you want to. *smirks impishly*

Nov 282014
 
2 Girl Phone Sex

~ What was that? Sorry, I can’t hear you. ~

That’s right, it was a 2 girl phone sex Thanksgiving for me and my sweet, but dirty little submissive slutty playmate. Oh, I almost forgot my manners. I’m Mistress Frankie, and I want to tell you what I did with my favourite university-coed bitch during the holiday. I’m not even going to mention her name this weekend, because she has begged me to use her just like a nameless slave would be used, so her name therefore, is of no concern. *smiles wickedly* I have this little bitch so wrapped around my little finger that I’ve even made her orgasm with it, just to make a point to her. Of course it’s not humiliating to her, we’d never go there. *winks* Once I have her out of her clothes and she’s agreed to be mine for the night or the weekend, I take the gloves off. Well, unless they’re my shiny black fetish latex gloves of course.

Uuhhh, if you’re wondering about whether the girl is bi-curious or not, I’d suggest that you give your head a shake, o.k.? Hell, I took her cherry instead of letting a man do that. Hey, at 21 years of age, she was getting too old to be running around with her cherry, so I popped it. She begged me to, so I strapped her to my 2 girl phone sex Thanksgiving cross, and proceeded to fuck her with my strap-on. Yeah, it was Thanksgiving when I took her cherry too. Something about giving and receiving thanks from my very obedient and grateful university-coed girls just brings the uber-domme out in me. In case you hadn’t already noticed how dominant I am by nature, already. *shrugs* C’mon, give me a call so I can describe what it would be like strapped to my bondage cross, and ball-gagged for my selfish pleasure.

Nov 242014
 
Sick Kinky Mistress Phone Sex

~ You’re going to love being used by me ~

That’s what you like, sick kinky phone sex? *smirks sadistically* Perfect, because I love fucking my submissive boot-lickers up. I’m dominant Mistress Tara, and the more twisted it gets the wetter my cunt becomes, and when those juices are literally flowing down my creamy smooth thighs, you’d better get outta the way or be used like you’ve never been used before. I have all my kinky fetish-wear and I am adept at using my fetish toys to immobilize, fuck, and totally torment my eager, sick, playmates. Once I have a man or woman stripped of all their clothes and securely zipped into one of my full coverage, latex or PVC body-bags, I proceed to turn their safe little worlds completely upside down. I revel in the look of men or women all cocooned in tight shiny, PVC or latex sacks, that only I can release them from.

Some of them have openings for anal, vaginal, and oral as well, so I can plug them up in any way I see fit, or invade them in the nastiest ways I know. Some of these vinyl bondage bags are translucent so you can see the person trapped within, and that can be really hot, watching their facial expressions as you turn up the heat, if you know what I mean? Forced masturbation has coated the insides of my role-play prisoner’s with their cum, and they slither and squirm around inside that slick, slippery cocoon of kink. Sick kinky phone sex will allow me to share with you sickos, the really perverted stuff I do to my poor minions caught in my trap of pain-pleasure. The devices I attach and insert into the openings of my play-things never ceases to amaze me how hard a Mistress can make them cum, all at the flicking of a few switches on a remote-controler. *smirks*

Nov 202014
 
Adultery Phone Sex GILF

~ You can cheat with me, I promise ~

You will call me Mistress Trixi, even if we are having an adultery phone sex GILF fantasy together in a seedy hotel room, that you will have paid for. I always have my suit-case full of Trixi’s tricks in the trunk of my car, so I can turn up the heat as soon as I’ve securely handcuffed you to a chair or better yet, a bed. I’ll have my nasty way with you after we’ve had a few drinks together and had a decent chance to grope each other and feel each other up, in the lewdest ways possible in public settings like nightclubs. I love prowling for cheating young studs with big bulging crotches and nowhere to pump their seed, at least not until they show up in my cross-hairs. Sometimes I go to the nightclubs wearing my slick black, shiny fetish-wear and my ultra high-heeled thigh-high boots.

I have the experience that it takes to own many of those young studs out there. *smirks* As an erotically dominant woman, I love pulling obedient men and cheating young women down to their knees so they can service my wet, juicy snatch, orally. This way I get to test the merchandise first-hand. Putting young aggressive men through their sexual paces is a natural for me. I learned awhile back that adultery phone sex GILF rules always lean in my favor, seeing I’m the GILF in question. A good sharp slap in the face with one of my shoulder-length gloved hands always brings them back to their senses, and besides, the tears of young university-coed, bi curious, women, always gets my slit drooling uncontrollably down my smooth thighs. Ask me about my 2-girl experiences, not to mention my girl-guy, guy-guy, and girl-girl experiences. I’m a wizened slut who’s been around the taboo block more than once. Go ahead and try me, you’ll find out. *grins evilly*

Nov 172014
 
Face Sitting Fetish Phone Sex

~ I promise, I’ll take your breath away ~

I am so baked, guys and dirty university-girls, and I think face sitting fetish phone sex is the best kink ever invented. I’ll be your Mistress, Mistress Valentine, if you want to offer me your submissive faces to dominate and sit on. Be careful what you wish for though, because I can’t guarantee what’s going to blow, leak, dribble, or ooz into your mouths when I’m so fucked up and concentrating on another orgasm while I’m straddling your faces. *giggles hysterically* Yeah, of course I’ll take you breaths away, dummies. I’ll control your every breath by spreading my perfect, creamy smooth bum-cheeks apart and settling my little brownie right on the tips of your noses or on your lips. That’ll depend a lot on whether or not you’re impressing me, bitch-boys and bitch-girls. I come from a really kinky family, so I’m fucked up and more jaded than any 21 year old ought to be.

It’s called breath control when another person as total control over a kinky man or woman’s air supply. *devilishly bats her eye-lashes* When I’m squatting on a man’s or a girl’s face, I get them to tongue my sopping wet slit or my pooper. SometimesI’ll squeeze out a load of spunk that’s still inside my cunt or my bottom, into a submissive’s mouth. If I want to punish them, I’ll just fart all those juicy cream-pies all over their faces and into their eyes. Face sitting fetish phone sex rocks!!! Whooot!!! Extreme fantasy role players love this kind of erotic domination and power-play stuff with me as their Mistress. This kind of titillation get’s really wet and messy, which I love. Their heads always end up laying in a great big wet-spot on the bed when I’m on a face-sitting rampage, guys and dirty kinky girls. *smiles brightly*

C’mon, guys, let’s get fucked up together!

Nov 142014
 
Extreme Fantasy Phone Sex Mistress

~ You’re not afraid of me, are you? ~

Extreme fantasy phone sex Mistress, the new black, at least when it involves me, Mistress Demonikah. *smirks smugly* You almost always see me wearing freaky looking fetish clothes and footwear, true, but for me that’s not fetishwear, that’s my wardrobe. I don’t believe in limits unless I create them myself, and that generally applies to my worshipers. For example, I wouldn’t call it a strangle-hold if my hands happen to be around a man or woman’s throat while they ejaculating. It may look like a strangle-hold, but when I’m involved there’s always so much more than what meets the eye. Men and women alike strive to get in my good books so that they may have a chance to kneel before my regalness. If you aren’t already bi curious or a lover of exquisite and exotic forms of physical or mental pain, you will be when I’m done with you. *arches an eyebrow*

I’m not quite the age you regular mortals seem to think I am. In fact, age is of little consequence with dark beings like myself. Extreme fantasy phone sex Mistress, the new black, is more about who I am. I won’t go too far into that here with you, dear readers, but I invite you to pick up your phones and very politely ask the dispatchers for Mistress Demonikah for the experience of a lifetime, one you will never come back from. *winks* Kinky and bizarre fetishes turn into mind altering experience when you are in my capable hands. Of course I enjoy 2-girl experiences, especially when we’re teamed up as your otherworldly Dommes. My brand of titillation is addictive, I’ll admit that, but not much else as long as the bodies keep piling up. *laughs hysterically*

If you brave men or kinky woman truly want to walk on the wild side, please, call me and I’ll take you where you’ve never been before.

Nov 112014
 
Strap-on Domination Mistress Phone Sex

~ I’ll fulfill you. ~

Strap-on domination Mistress phone sex suits me just fine, especially with you financial charity players. I’m Mistress Annaliese, and yes, time is money, my money. *smiles crookedly* I have long legs and long arms that I wrap around my butt-boys while I’m stuffing them with my latest new strap-on. I nibble and talk the dirtiest, most disgusting language in your ears while I’m having my way with your dirty back holes, guys, lucky girls? My arms reach around you so I can cup your male or female breasts in them and pleasure or torture you to my delight while I slowly rock my hips back and forth, for your full penetration. I’ll reach around and slide a couple of my French-manicured fingers into your mouths as I hunch over you during your anal raping, so I can instil upon you my complete ownership of you and your bodies. I’ll tell you to suckle, not gag, on my long fingers as they curve down into your spazming throats.

My sparkling white teeth will nip at your neck and my hot breath will puff against your ears while I describe the dirty acts that I’ll get you to perform for me with my dirty strap on. Strap-on domination Mistress phone sex is my best quality. Yeah, I’m dark, I don’t play by the rules unless they’re mine, and I see very little reason to listen to anything you submissive freaks have to say unless it’s about me. You sure won’t have much to say because you’ll be torn between that fantastic feeling of being completely filled up with my lubricated 11 inch rubber cock, and fighting your gag-reflexes as I throat-fuck you with my fingers. Look at you, you’re just as hard as a rock! *laughs condescendingly* Like you’re going to resist me while my hand slowly milks your throbbing cocks as my own rubber prick sinks in and out of your violated poopers. *grins sickly*

Nov 052014
 
Tease And Denial Phone Sex

~ Can I rub my crotch on your faces, guys, girls? ~

Tease and denial phone sex is more fun than you might think, girls. When I’m playing with one of the horn-dogs from my university, I become a Mistress, Mistress Josie that is. I let them think that sooner or later we’re going to have sex and he’s going to get to finally blow his load inside me or wherever, guys really don’t care that way. *smirks* I’ll lay a guy out on my bed and get him all nice and naked, and then I climb on top of them and squirm all over him, while still wearing my clothes. I grab his cock and milk it just until he starts grunt in the hopes that he’ll squirt, when I’ll suddenly stop and play with another part of his anatomy. I tell him that he’s welcome to stay and let me rub myself off on him in whatever way pleases me the most, but otherwise he’s gone.

*giggles mischievously* So, if you think you can control yourselves naughty guys, I’m game. Hey you silly perverted girls, I’ll do the same with you, as long as you let me have my way with your naked bodies. I might reward you eventually, by settling my damp denim encased crotch right over your faces during a good tease and denial phone sex fantasy. I squish, gush, cream, and even fart sometimes when I’m rubbing myself off through a beautiful orgasm in my cut-offs, on your upturned faces. Just think, if I’m going to orgasm, don’t you think I’ll probably help you with an orgasm of your own? Maybe, maybe not, we’ll see. I’ll hover my wet denim crotch right over your faces so you can smell my pungent cunt juices soaking through and shining up my inner-thighs until your own facial cheeks are slick with my juices. Don’t worry if I suddenly clamp my sopping wet crotch over your faces, locking your heads between my thighs until you think you’ll suffocate, that just means I’m creaming in my cut-off jeans, all over your faces. *bats her eyelashes coyly*