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I know you hear the rumors that I’m a little teen slut, a teen phone sex whore who helps men jerk off with just the sound of my young voice.
God, it makes me so wet to hear men cum, it’s like sweet summer music to my ears.
But unfortunately, I don’t have anyone to pound me into the mattress after work hours are over, and I’m just left horny and starving for cock by the end of my shift.
That was until I met you. And you taught me how a real man fucks.
I love how you like to tie me up and bring all the nasty things I talk about at work to life.
You fuck me like the good little slut I am. You love it when I bring out my sexy voice when we fuck, and I tell you to “Fuck me, Daddy!”
My favorite is when I’ve had a busy day with many horny callers, and I have so much pent-up cum that I need a fucking so hard, it will make me SCREAM!
Goth teen phone sex whore isn’t just my job, it’s the perfect excuse to drag pathetic little men like you into my dungeon and make you fuck me.
“You caught me just in time. I’ve been such a bad little goth teen slut today, thinking about you tying me up and making me beg.”
I’m only your whore, you know that. I’ll spread my legs wide and finger my tight pussy while you listen and watch, but only if you promise to punish me later for being so fucking desperate.
Maybe you should put my hands behind my back with the fuzzy handcuffs so you can fuck me without anything in the way.
Imagine me on my knees in front of you, collar around my neck, and the leash in your hands. I’d suck your cock so deep, gagging until tears smear my eyeliner down my cheeks.
Tell your goth teen whore how you’ll bind my ankles, spread me open, and fuck my ass raw while I scream into the pillow, Daddy.
Babysitter Phone Sex Fantasy with Cora
One of the first times I ever tried bondage was when I was really young, and I got snowed in at this super hot single Dad’s house when I was babysitting one winter.
I could see his face get all excited once he saw that my car couldn’t leave the driveway.
“You’re stuck with us overnight, Cora.”
Maybe I could finally live out my fantasy of fucking this Dad. I’ve fantasized about him, touching myself at night to thoughts of his strong hands on me. Now, it’s real!
But I was in for a bigger surprise when he pulled out black silky ropes. I felt a little in over my head. My inexperienced body responds with a rush of heat between my legs. My pussy was jumping in excitement.
He ties my arms above me to the headboard and rips all my clothes off. His thumb rubs my clit, as my wrists tug at the ropes. The restraint heightens everything. He loved making me his obedient little cum slave.
I’m helpless, and I’m just his to use.
Nothing Cora loves more than some Evil Phone Sex.
Want to be put on your knees and be forced to beg for mercy?
Want to be left with tears in your eyes from all the pain she is going to administer to you?
Want to be left second guessing your decisions?
But what if Cora took it further?
What if she held a knife to your sack as she sucks on the tip?
What if she sat on your face so hard she’s practically suffocating you, making you gasp for air?
What if she strangled you while riding your hard cock, turning your face blue?
Would you be a pussy and ask her to stop?
Do you think you are capable of handling the torture she would want to give you? Would you take it all with a smile like a Good Boy? You think you can take all this? Baby, you’ll be begging for a timeout.
I dare you to see if you can keep up with the wicked, sinful and perfectly evil Cora.
Kidnapping Phone Sex fantasy – tie me up and fuck me, daddy!
I have this sick fantasy where I would love for a man with a nice thick cock to break into my house and kidnap me in the middle of the night. You’ve been watching me sunbathe by the pool in my tiny bikini, looking at how hot my smooth fuckable body is. It’s getting you so hard. So, you make a plan to come break in and take me back to your place where you fuck the shit out of this pussy.
You would rip all my clothes off, blindfold me, and tie my arms behind my back. Have your way with me. Do whatever you want to me. No matter what you do, I’d secretly love it the whole time.
You could keep me as a sex slave tied up in your bedroom. Feed me only your cum. Breed me whenever you want. I’m yours for the taking. My greatest fantasy is to be your cum slut slave.
I fucking live for this shit, being an accomplice phone sex whore, and nothing turns me on more than being the one who gets a girl her first threesome with MY boyfriend. People think I just watch, but hell no, watching is for cucks. I’m the instigator, the troublemaker, the one who pushes everyone over the edge just by smirking and controlling.
I come in close, and have my friend sit on my lap. She’s never done this before and seems a bit nervous. I told her I would hold her legs open and make it easier for her. I flick my fingers on her little clit to get her ready for him and whisper all the dirty little suggestions they’re too scared to say out loud. He starts fucking her while she is on my lap, but he is looking ME in the eyes. You are simply a fuck hole for my boyfriend that I gave to him.
I love the way they look at me — nervous, trembling, out of breath, and begging for my permission. I let him fuck her until she’s screaming and squirming in my arms. I know she’s never been fucked like this and I’m just happy to help a friend out. I know my boyfriend is enjoying this pussy too.
By the end, I’m smirking like a fucking queen. I didn’t just help. I made the whole thing dirtier, hotter, messier than anyone thought possible. Being the accomplice isn’t a side gig. It’s my little masterpiece, my way of spreading heat, chaos, and trouble wherever I go, and I wouldn’t trade a second of it.
Blasphemy sex might be some of my favorite sex, simply because of how naughty it is. You and I both know this is sinful.
One time, I was standing in front of my house when two strapping young fellows came walking by, asking me about Jesus Christ. Tall, skinny, and wearing a thin black tie, I just couldn’t help but notice how sexy they looked. I just had this urge to corrupt their morality, so I lied and said ‘Come on in.’ They really thought they were going to teach me about the word, HA. I got down on my knees and made them yell ‘Jesus Christ’ in a way they’ve never said before. I showed them what a blowjob was and how amazing a girl’s mouth can feel. They tried to hold back their smiles because they knew God was watching, but God just watched them blow the fattest load in my mouth. After thanking me for the experience, they ran all the way back to curch before anyone found out our little secret.
I was tied up, my arms and legs bound, a helpless victim to their depraved desires. The room was dark, filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and grunts. I knew what was coming, and my body trembled with fear and anticipation.
“Please, have mercy,” I begged, my voice hoarse from previous screams. But my pleas only fueled their fire. I had been scouted and chosen for this very moment, and they were gonna break me.
As they surrounded me, I felt their hands, rough and calloused, grasping my body. I struggled, but my efforts were useless. Their cocks, hard and insistent, invaded every hole, claiming my body as their playground.
The gang-rape unfolded like a nightmare, each man taking his turn, showing no mercy. I was their toy, their puppet, as they thrust and pounded, driving me deeper into submission.
In that moment, I became their ultimate fantasy, a broken, sobbing mess. My tears mixed with sweat, and my body shook with the force of their pleasure. This was the fate of a gang-rape victim, and I embraced the darkness that consumed me.
Fucking hell, my asshole is sore! I’ve been the center of an anal gangbang, and these dicks came in numbers I couldn’t count. Daddy and his friends ripped into my ass like a pack of hungry animals, and I fucking loved it.
“Yeah, you filthy whore, take it all!” Daddy yelled as he recorded the whole depraved scene. I was in anal heaven, getting my ass pounded by one hard cock after another. Each thrust sent me closer to the edge, my screams filling the room.
I lost count of the loads dumped into my gaping asshole, but I craved every drop. This filthy orgy was a night of pure pleasure and pain, my body a playground for these horny bastards. As the last cock withdrew, I lay there, satisfied and utterly spent, with my ass aching as a badge of honor.
Im the Anal whore of your dreams, dig deep and stretch me good.
It’s Christmas, and this rage doll is tied up like a fucking turkey, ready to be stuffed and roasted. My wrists and ankles are bound, making me helpless, just the way I like it. I’m a filthy slut, craving degradation, and I want that dick inside me, in every hole, until I scream.
You approach, your hard cock leading the way, and I moan, “Fuck my ass, you sadistic bastard! Shove it in like you mean it!” With one swift thrust, you impale my tight asshole, stretching me wide, making my eyes water from the intense pleasure-pain.
“Please, spank this worthless cunt,” I beg, desperate for more. You oblige, delivering sharp slaps that turn my pussy lips into swollen, red pillows. Each strike sends a jolt of desire through my body, making me yearn for more abuse. My clit throbs, begging for attention, while your cock pounds my ass relentlessly.
This Christmas, I’m a gift, ready to be unwrapped and used. Keep fucking my holes, spank me till I’m sore, and let me be the rage doll you desire. It’s the perfect fucking gift for us both!