Mar 032014
 
Dirty Panty Fetish Phone Sex

~ Dirty Pantie Fetish 101 ~

You’d be surprised at how easy it is for me to turn pretty well all of you boys, men, and even some girls or women into my dirty panty fetish phone sex puppets. I’m Mistress Trixi, a confident, dominant GILF who likes the struggle of my bound bitches, especially when I’ve gagged them with my most disgustingly dirty panties. *grins smugly* I get all worked up and so sweaty when I’m dominating, humiliating, and torturing my submissives while I’m wearing my absolute fav fetish pvc clothes. They get sweat-soaked from the inside and I can feel myself slithering around inside the slick, wet pvc clothing I have on when I’m training or punishing my sweet subjects. I stand over my kneeling fuckpuppets as I finger my holes. Sometimes my crinkly pooper get’s fingered while I’m wearing my shoulder length fetish pvc gloves, and I pull the fingers out so I can wave them under the noses of my latest slaves.

Dirty panty fetish phone sex is so many things to me, but one of the best is when I pack those filthy, creamy, and crusty panties into a lucky man or woman’s mouth while I sarcastically croon down at them. Cream pie collection is a great way to use my panties while I do wear them. *giggles mischievously* My pvc panties are perfect for cum collecting because it doesn’t soak through and disappear like cloth panties. Ohhh no, pvc panties collect those loads of ejaculate all night long while I’m fucking one stud after another, so there’ll be a cup full of creamy pungent cum pooled in the pantie crotch until I feed my first submissive of the night, a dozen loads all at once. Once he or she has chugged and choked down all this jizz that I’ve accumulated through the night, I’ll clasp the crotch in my hands and clamp it over the nose and mouth of my jizz swilling slave. A roll of black vinyl electrical tape wrapped a bunch of times around their heads, and the pvc pantie still plastered to his or her face silences them so nicely.  *winks*

Dirty Pantie 101, are you ready for class, perverts?

Feb 232014
 
Roman Shower Humiliation Phone Sex

~ You need to be taught a lesson ~

“Are you sorry about what you did to my girlfriend?”, I asked Tom, and he said no!!! I’m Mistress Vanessa, and I had decided that this little prick needed to be taught a lesson, namely Roman shower humiliation phone sex with black mail as a promise if he didn’t change his ways. Tom always wanted to get into my pants and he managed to get into my girlfriend’s pants instead. He had beat her up a couple times before I found out what was going on. He was also an insidious, adulterous, little ass hole and I took advantage of that by letting him think I was going to let him fuck me at my place after we’d had a few drinks together. What an egocentric prick he is, and he never even saw the roofie I plopped into his drink. It was so easy leading him around my place as I switched on my cameras so I could record his destruction at my hands.

Even with his mind was so muddled his ego panicked at the thought of a Roman shower humiliation phone sex where I’d force him to puke around my fingers and onto the floor. *grins cruelly* I had a very messed up, humiliated Tom, down on his hands and knees so I could bum-fuck him with my strap on latex cock and while I was doing that, I reached around and shoved my fingers deep inside his mouth so as to induce puking. My cameras caught all of the sordid details, and I shoved Tom’s cheating face into the puddle of shiny, stinky wet vomit and told him to lap it all up for me or I would use a tazer on him. He was terrified of that and even with my 9 inches of latex cock up his dirty hole, he sucked up all of his own puke for me. I shared all my recordings with my girlfriend and then she threw him out, finally. Hey, that’s what friends are for, right guys? *giggles mischievously*

Feb 162014
 
No Limits Toilet Fetish Phone Sex

~ O.K., let’s make this sick thing happen ~

I knew I was going to have to be smashed myself, if I was going to go through with using Kenny as my no limits toilet fetish phone sex slave at the frat party of the year. Uhmmm, to Kenny, I’m Mistress Layla, so I guess I can be Mistress Layla to you too dear readers. *smirks*  So there was money on this among some of the boys in the fraternity that involved a very wealthy kid named Kenny. Yeah, he may be 23 years old, but trust me, he’s one sick kid, if you know what I mean. I’ve played with him before in financial domination, bdsm, some golden shower play, and a few other kinds of cool and profitable for me, things. We get along pretty good together, Kenny and I, and he approached me telling me that he had made a wager with some of his fucked up frat buddies. *arches an eyebrow*

“Cool, tell me about it”, I told him. I didn’t know if I should blush, cum, or run, when he told me the wager involved me being dressed in sexy black, skimpy lingerie and him as my date for the big frat-blow-out party. I know, that doesn’t sound so bad at all, but the catch is that he had to be my public, no limits toilet fetish phone sex slave during the whole night of the party. We were going to drink, eat, and smoke anything we wanted, including some exotic recreational drugs, which always sounds good to me, guys. *winks* So, I knew it was going to be a blast except anytime I needed to pee or Goddess forbid, have a shit, Kenny was going to be my man, well, make that human toilet right there in front of everyone. The wager rested heavily on not only Kenny’s consuming my bodily wastes, but he couldn’t spill a drop or whatever.

O.k., I was laughing so hard when I finally had to pee and I knew I couldn’t get away with cheating at all, so very quietly he sank to his knees, threw his head way back, and I straddled his drunk and stoned, upturned face and relieved myself into his mouth. Most of the casual observers throughout the night just thought we were a kinky, horny couple. HaaHaaaa, so, that wasn’t even so bad. A few more times and I was even starting to like it if nothing else for the convenience, know what I mean? *grins* The frat house was so full of partiers and when I finally did have to do the big dirty*giggles*, all I did was remind Kenny that he couldn’t make a mess or we would both be be running out of that freaky party and out onto the street, plus he’d lose that wager which had a lot of money on it. Of course, silly, I was getting quite a bit of it as well. That sick fuck!!! He pulled it off and as my no limits fetish toilet phone sex bitch, he swallowed and swallowed while a few onlookers documented it.

I was so blasted by that time, I didn’t even care anymore as long as it wouldn’t get messy, and it didn’t. My sick human toilet amazed even me at how perfectly clean he managed to keep my crotch through the night, using only his mouth. Fuck, his breath reeked after that. He did stay home from classes on Monday and Tuesday though. I’d be a liar if I didn’t say I was enjoying my little financial windfall. You sickest of the sick, out there, call me and tell me what you can do to get my interest. Ask for Mistress Layla. *grins guiltily*

Feb 102014
 
Ass To Mouth Phone Sex

~ So you like it dirty, huh? ~

They are a young couple who kept daring me to throw my best at them in hard core ass to mouth phone sex. Little did they know about me, Mistress Annaliese, did they? *smirks smugly* I’d been invited to a friend’s private house party, a bdsm-house party to be exact. It was fun as they always are, and I met all kinds of fun kinky people. this was a party that I decided to go solo to, this way I wouldn’t have any encumbrances to deal with. Sometimes my not having a male or female companion helps me to travel light, and those are usually times when I’m feeling a little on edge and I want to really blow off some kinky steam. I will admit it too, that I purposely prepared myself in advance, and one of the methods was to “not” have an enema for any freaky anal play I may want to partake in.

Ass to mouth phone sex is not for beginners, but this young couple thought they knew everything there was to know about the dark nasty fantasy, murky realm of S&M. Well, whatever. I decided to take these cuties under my wing, in other words home with me after my friend’s house party was over. Oh, I just about forgot, my old pal, Brock with his solid 11 inches of cock meat was there. I wasn’t sure about too much except that I wanted to take him up my ass, and he’s heteroflexible, if you get my drift? Brock’s well over 6 feet tall, he’s lanky, and he fucks like a savage, so I thought, why not teach the young couple, Tim and Sherry a thing or two. They were both really submissive and cooperative when I helped both of them out of their clothes, strapped them on two padded benches that were side by side, and on their backs. Even after I strapped ring-gags into their laughing mouths they were still all giggly, but just starting to get a little nervous.

Their real nervousness didn’t begin until the doorbell rank and I answered the door, letting my fuck-buddy Brock inside and the two of us entering the playroom where young Tim and Sherry were, bound and ring-gagged, so helpless. *plays her tiny violin between her fingers* Yeah, their eyes started to bug out when they saw that I brought a man into my playroom. “Now it was time for ass to mouth phone sex fun,” I announced to everyone in general. I stood beside Brock, still wearing my little black top and plaid skirt, and he was wearing his obscenely sexy tight, black pvc jeans and white button down shirt. I had no choice but to cup Brock’s bulging plc encased crotch just so I could feel his majestic 11 inches of manhood stir under the touch of my hands. And stir it did, as a nervous and bound Tim and Sherry looked at each other and then back at us.

“C’mon, Brock, I’ve wanted to feel you filling up my bum hole all day long, do me!,” I ordered. MmmmMm!! I unzipped the fly on his bulging cock filled pvc covered crotch. I gasped, grunted, and then sighed, as he started filling me up with his insanely long, drooling headed cock, and I threw my head back and gave myself over to a good sodomizing. I knew it was going to be messy in there, because I was hoping for a submissive or two just like Tim and Sherry to show up. They did. *winks* I came 3 times in a row, and I collapsed underneath my fuck-pal’s weight. I got my breath back and said, “Brock, it’s time for some ass to mouth phone sex fun with our voyeuristic young submissives bound to my bondage benches.” I knew that Tim bragged that he wasn’t afraid to suck a little cock as long as it was about kink, not homosexuality. Bi curious much, huh? *laughs sarcastically*

Tim just about puked his guts out when Brock slid that dirty, shitty 11 inches of fuck-stick through his ring-gag and all the way down his throat. The smell and the taste were turning poor Tim inside out, and then I told Brock to give Tim a breather so he could try fucking Sherry’s face-hole. *grins impishly* I kissed Sherry on the forehead and told her she was about to become a full fledged kinkster. She struggled and snuffled and cried real tears as Brock slowly throat fucked her with this big beautiful, dirty prick of his until he grunted a load down her spazming throat. HeeeHeeee, apparently Brock and I have a brand new pair of submissive sex slaves that we’re training these days. *winks*

Feb 042014
 
Golden Showers Phone Sex

~ Join me for a taste of the forbidden ~

Hi, guys and girls, I’m dominant shemale Desire, or if you ask nicely I can be your shemale  Mistress Desire. *winks* Golden showers phone sex can be so much fun. I love incorporating domination and submission in my golden showers games, so there’s a lot more than just my pissing all over you. When I want you to perform lip service for me, that often involves your lips being wrapped ever so lovingly around my pink knob. Yeaahhhh, that’s the idea, I want to feel a tongue gently tickling the piss slit as I look down at you. You couples are simply delicious for me while I’m dominating and training you. My last couple was so successful, as they are both very well known, high powered professionals. I squirted my full load down his wife’s throat when I saw tears running down his cheeks because I had my hard cock packed all the way down her throat.

*giggles mischievously* O.K., the reason he cried while I had my stiff prick jammed down his wife’s throat was because she never even allowed him to put his cock in her mouth, let alone all the way down her throat. He watched in amazement, horror, and humiliated heartbroken envy, as I ejaculated and then had a long satisfying piss right into her pretty little stomach, yes, in it not on it. I was truly amazed that she didn’t choke on my sausage buried inside her throat, such a nice gift this lovely full gag-reflex control of hers.  *smirks smugly* We were outside on my leopard print blanket as I was teaching them to service me intimately as well as readying them for golden shower games and experiments. We were all drinking beer, so it didn’t take long for me to refill my bladder for pissy fun and humiliating times with my newest slave couple. I was so beside myself with this sweet obedient couple and I told Mister Hubby to get behind me and suck my balls into his mouth while his wife continued bobbing her head up and down my slippery cock shaft.

Golden showers phone sex, there’s so much more to it when you’re with a pro like me, guys. Go ahead and find out by calling me. Ask for shemale Mistress Desire. *winks*

Feb 012014
 
Face Sitting Humiliation Phone Sex

~ Sure, I’ll sit on your face ~

Hey, bitches, it’s your teen Mistress Bambi, and I’m feeling hung over and I might even still be a bit drunk from last night. If you time it just right you can catch me for a wicked face sitting humiliation phone sex experience you’ll never forget. I haven’t jumped into the tub for nice long soothing bubble bath yet, since I just flopped out on my bed last night when I got home from the nightclub and passed out. *smirks* Well, if you perverts play your cards right, I might allow you the rare and exquisitely sublime chance at fantasy suffocation like you’ve never experienced before. *laughs hysterically* You see, on Friday after my day at school or my part-time job I meet my friends for drinks, you know, the end of the school-work week thing, right? So, what does all of this have to do with face sitting humiliation phone sex, you’re asking?

What this means is I’ll be wearing these jeans from early morning through the day at work, in the early evening at the pub, and then through a long night at our favourite nightclubs, drinking, partying, and dancing. Yeah, yeah, yeah, so I passed out in my jeans, on the bed, and I have a few men that want to be owned by me, when I sit on their faces in my stinky, sweaty, dirty, jeans, and some of the sickest submissive pervs I see, beg me to fart into their faces and even piss into my smelly jeans so they can suck the golden shower piss right through the soaking wet camel-toe crotch of my rank jeans. They’re like human toilets who like dirty dominant, gassy girls. Yuck! *giggles* I may have a quick beer and blunt when I know one of my guys is on his way for a face sitting humiliation phone sex session with me. I know, some of you bastards are sick puppies, wanting to suffocate in my crotch as I piss or fart in their faces. Hey, I guess I’m a teen Princess femdom of filth. Sue me!!! *blows a raspberry*

Jan 272014
 
Menstrual Forced Feeding Slave Phone Sex

~ You will say “Please, feed me Mistress Arianna.” ~

I am Mistress Arianna, and it’s time for your menstrual forced feeding slave phone sex training. I have had my share of feeder slaves and they range from consuming everything toilet body waste oriented, dirty toilet paper, tissues that I’ve blown my nose into, food scraps off of my dinner plate, and I certainly cannot forget blood soaked tampons and pads. Men in general, and some women, love to place themselves at my feet to kneel and offer themselves to me. Of course I can understand why. *snickers* I made a couple demonstrate their willingness to submit to me by letting me piston my bloody tampons in and out of their mouths and even down into their throats. Go ahead and kiss my toes before I slide soupy menstrual blood soaked tampons into your mouths while you purse your lips around them, demonstrating to me your devotion. Yes, there are strings attached when you’re with me. *smirks*

I know, you boys and nasty girls want to sniff the gossamer fabric of my panties stretched over my dewy mound. All it takes with my trained menstrual slurping human toys is a finger that I tap against their chins or their lips, indicating whether I want them to lift their faces up for their feedings or to just open their mouths at my touch. They were such a pretty young professional couple that wanted to be humiliated, degraded, and used in the most debasing manner possible. That’s what I do. *smirks* So, I’m dressed just like you see me here and I have the girl down on all fours while I’m standing over her and straddling her while her bound and gagged husband watches. I reach down with one hand, wrapping it around her throat, and with my other hand I’m holding a bloody, dripping wet tampon which I slowly inserted into her mouth to suck on. I degraded her verbally by whispering into her ear from behind, that she was the filthiest, lowest, most pathetic woman I have ever financially dominated as I slowly shoved my tampon deeper and deeper into her throat until I got that ever so satisfying gag and retching that made her vomit like a rutting pig.

Go ahead and pick up those phones, guys, girls, I will turn your worlds upside down with menstrual forced feeding slave phone sex training. *grins smugly*

Jan 142014
 
Domination Phone Sex

~ Are you ready for an experienced Domme? ~

Hey, bad boys, it’s your Mistress Carla. As you can see, it’s pretty obvious who’s in charge here, me. Domination phone sex with me is orchestrated by me and it’s about me, whether it be my financial interests or just my personal titillation and amusement. I so love my big black PVC fetish boots. They anchor my outfits and my position above you as your beautiful and cruel puppet Mistress. I can financially dominate my submissive men and women, and I can use various means of coercion that include trickery, black mail, and forced intoxication. I love best, the men or women who are hell-bent on proving to me that they’re the slave to end all slaves. What’s not to love about that, right? They eagerly financially back me and my efforts at remoulding them into something useful to me. Once my enthusiasm has been gained through generous financial offerings, I can get pretty close up and personal with you. *winks*

Domination phone sex with me is a craft. With each new slave I form a bond and then I get into your minds where I can find all of your buttons so I can start pushing them. Hell, that’s why we’re here today, aren’t we? Of course we are, and this visit hinges on your dirtiest, darkest, best kept kinky, taboo, nasty scat secrets. Alone together, we will discover what it’s like for you to sink to the lowest levels you have ever been, whether it’s just simple boot worship and sole licking, or offering yourself up as my human toilet where we keep pushing the envelope until I finally have you as a full toilet. Perhaps you want to be an exhibitionist for me where you’ll be used and humiliated publicly? You can make me lots of money if I use you in a potty play demonstration to voyeurs who’ll gladly pay to watch you swallow all those forbidden body wastes that I’ll feed you, as they laugh and jeer at you.

I could have you all bound up, a ring-gag strapped around your heads locking your mouths into a wide open position during our exhibitionist domination phone sex fantasies and experiments. Call me, guys, you know I’ve been around the block a time or two and there’s nothing like experience. *smiles smugly*

Jan 012014
 
Sick Phone Sex

~ I know you want me to use you as my toilet, guys ~

Mistress Annaliese here, dirty boys. I’m the Mistress you want for all your sick phone sex needs, fantasies, and over-the-top desires, as long as it’s happening to you, not me. *smiles brightly* What a fucking wild New Year’s party it was with my slave. I started out the night with a newish boyfriend that I had, and being the very financially generous and submissive man he was to me, I started testing him as the night wore on. I already had Trevor as my cream pie chugging cuckold and I’d pissed in his dirty mouth a few times too. Hey, that’s what I do to my submissive playtoys whether they’re men or women, but last night I took Trevor to the wild side. It suddenly dawned on me, shortly after the booze and blunts were really starting to kick in, that my submissive boy would do pretty well anything I wanted him to do. I waved a male friend over and asked if he still liked blow jobs from other girls’ men, and of course he said he did. “Down you go, Trevor”, I told him.

Sick phone sex was about to take a turn for the worse, for Trevor at least. *winks* I rested a palm on his head and told him to get to work if he didn’t want me to end our cuckold relationship right then and there. He gave my bisexual male friend a very sloppy and inexperienced blowjob, and he swallowed. I had a hand wrapped around his neck and I could feel the boy swallowing and swallowing, and it occurred to me that my rascal of a friend was pissing down Trevor’s throat after coming in his mouth. *giggling hysterically* “Fucking wicked”, I screamed and laughed as my totally dominated and humiliated party-favor, Trevor, blushed down there on his knees. I’d also done the menstrual humiliation and dirty, bloody pantie crotch eating with Trevor before, but I decided he was going to become my toilet when we got home after the party.

Fuck!!! He swallowed everything I fed him and it felt so hot knowing I could make my sick phone sex boy do anything I wanted him to do, anything, except being my cuckold boyfriend. There’s no way I’d want to keep Trevor for anything other than a human toilet now that he sucked cock, drank strange mens’ piss, and ate my shit. Now he’s just my on-call human toilet or glory-hole, blow job sissy boy. *smirks*

Dec 252013
 
Menstrual Play Phone Sex

~ Menstrual Clause and dirty panty bathroom play! Weeeee!!! ~

Christmas day menstrual play phone sex, it was crazy!  HeeHeeee, I love it though, especially in the mood I was having so much fun humiliating my loser pay pig. I’m Mistress Olive, and I play for keeps. *arches an eyebrow* I was bitch Mistress Clause and I whipped my humiliated, submissive, pay-piggy slave with his belt before wrapping it around his wrists behind his back. I kept winding more and more belts and nylons around Allen until he was just all balled up and completely helpless. Allen was so helpless there, bound and laying on the floor, that I grabbed a pair of scissors to cut his clothes off with. I had a pair of red matching thigh-high stiletto heeled boots with my Santa outfit and I kicked him with them, I kept lightly kicking him in the face with the toe of my boot until I blackened an eye and split his lip. *grins evilly* I squatted over him and pissed on his face to rinse the blood off though. Allen said he wanted to experience sick bathroom play with me too. *shrugs*

Remember, I was being paid for bullying, and what girl who’s on the rag doesn’t love the idea of being paid to beat up a pervert, right? It the perfect Christmas day menstrual play phone sex experiment. I had Allen’s money in my account, that he electronically transferred to my account, so now I owed him. A beating and torture, and all kinds of fun, kinky, nasty torture games. Bondage is the best for these freaks, because all they do is change their minds and they want to top from the bottom. No way, not with this dominant Mistress. I lifted my little red velvet skirt and tugged at the string sticking out of my smoothly shaven pussy until the little red Christmas surprise slid out, all soaked full of my menstrual blood. *leers slyly* Well, guess who got that bloody mess and my crusty dirty panties jammed into his mouth as I sang Jingle Bells to him? I was forced to wrap a nylon around his head so it was between his teeth, keeping my blood drenched tampon secured in his mouth after I tied it tightly around the back of Allen’s head. He gagged. *grins

C’mon, pay piggies, it’s time for your Christmas day menstrual play phone sex session. Bring cash and presents. *blows kisses*

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