Jul 202014
 
Human Urinal Phone Sex

~ You must surrender to me completely ~

I have her trained as my human urinal phone sex toilet. I am Mistress Layla, and I have a few of these slaves that I’ll have accompany me to my favorite nightclubs, parties, and other functions that I like to attend. She’s extremely beautiful, cute, very small in stature even though she is 25 years old, and I love the sound of her full gurgling belly at the end of a busy night. My portable human toilets have been so convenient for myself, seeing as I really don’t trust too many public washrooms for their sanitation standards, so this is where my toilet slaves come in so conveniently. Depending who he or she is, I may offer him or her up to them as a personal toilet, who’s mouth they can relieve themselves into without having to go to the trouble and inconvenience of finding and using possibly, questionably clean facilities. And yes, they are my personal ruination slaves.

They know that the consequences of they’re being used by myself or others who I deem qualified, of they’re consuming copious amounts of human bodily wastes, eventually they will be dismissed by myself as they’re personal health suffers. Oh well, there are many more who’ll be honored to be my human urinal phone sex toilets. *shrugs casually* I must admit that I find it to be incredibly titillating that beautiful and intelligent men and women offer themselves so unconditionally to me for my personal convenience. I have cum more than once while I was relieving myself down a beautiful, elegant young woman’s swan-like throat as she obediently and humiliatedly gazed up into my eyes or up to my smooth round bottom. I am very dominant, and humiliation is an ongoing state I like to keep my human male and female toilets in. If you are interested in surrendering yourself to me for human toilet duties, by all means, call me and we can discuss it in detail. *winks*

Jun 282014
 
Caviar And Champagne Phone Sex

~ The fine dining experience of a lifetime, sick perverts ~

You guys are the sickest of the sick, did you know that? You know exactly what caviar and champagne phone sex is, and you want so badly to be under your Mistress May’s thumb, or shall I change that to bum? *sneers disgustedly* As you know, champagne and caviar are the food of the wealthy, and that applies with me as well. You will cheerfully cooperate with me when I financially dominate you or you will be gone, it’s that simple, like you. *winks* I put the dare out for you who can financially back such an exotic, taboo, no-holds fantasy like this. I have fed a few of you rare and exotic creatures, and as long as I keep thinking about the financial rewards I have received, I can so easily empty a full steaming hot bladder full of rank smelling piss into a worshiper’s gaping mouth. Trust me when I say this, it’s just as easy for me to have a full bowel movement down your well-heeled throats too. You have no idea the satisfaction I get when I hear you chewing, gulping, and swallowing everything I feed you, at my rates at least. *smirks deviously*

The stink is insane though, so I will warn anyone who’s remotely squeamish that once we’ve started a caviar and champagne phone sex fantasy together, there’s no stopping. I won’t stop for you or anyone, got that? The financial domination aspect of a caviar and champagne fantasy with me is the only filter I need to weed out you cheapskates who think everything can be bought on your pathetic beer-budgets.  As you’ve obviously noticed by now, that I love verbal humiliation as well as the physical versions involving turning proud wealthy men and women into my private human toilets and waste receptacles. I do offer training programs to the generous ones that gradually build you up to the full-meal-deals that I’ll be feeding you eventually. See these pristine white heels on my shoes, boys? Now picture them splitting your stretched out asses wide open as I pump them in and out with my foot. Now, picture yourselves sucking the shitty heel so clean that it looks like it never raped your asses. *laughs hysterically*

Are you dirt-bags ready for the big leagues? *grins impishly*

Jun 162014
 
Humiliation Phone Sex

~ Take your turn with me, or I’ll dominate you ~

I could never say no to him until the day I caught him sucking off another man. I loved ass to mouth humiliation phone sex at his hands. Because of Dan, I am now getting more interested in being Mistress Lyric sometimes, not always the one who get’s to suck shit off of dominant mens’ cocks. He loved the dirty, nasty, sick, farting sounds that squeaked and fluttered out of my dominated and humiliated tight bum hole, whenever he sodomized me with his solid 10 inches of curved cock. Actually I didn’t mind it either, after awhile. Something within snapped one day, when I was bent over by the pool as Dan was pounding me a new ass-hole with his wickedly curved fuck-stick, and I screamed because I came so hard and sprayed a huge puddle of my own cum down on the cement patio by the pool. I hadn’t caught him blowing another man at this point yet. *bites her lip*

I’d wandered around the poolside slowly shitting frothy cum out of my still twitching bum-hole, as the dirty brown spunk slowly ran down my defeated smooth thighs, after Dan had his way with me. But, then that hot afternoon a couple days later, I got home early from shopping and went out to see why the shed door beside the pool was open. There was Dan, on his knees, and a fat greasy cock was slipping and smacking in and out of Dan’s surprised mouth. The other man just leered at me and asked if I would join them, as I ran off. I was surprised and disappointed more in the fact that Dan never told me he was bi, than the fact that he was bi, know what I mean? What’s a girl supposed to do with that kind of deceit? As it turned out, Dan and his buddy grabbed me and laid me out on my back, a concrete poolside bench and started skewering me between them, one dirty cock sinking down my startled throat while the other entered my pooper.

I choked and retched on Dan’s stinky, shitty cock, and then I realized he must have sodomized his male friend, lover, before getting on his knees and sucking him off. Now I was being ass-fucked and throat fucked by these two ass to mouth loving gay freaks!!! Except, I was starting to get off on this, and now I was just as much a dirty whore as my two perverted bisexual lovers are. *grins guiltily* I guess it doesn’t really matter, huh? As long as everyone’s having fun with our dirty ass to mouth humiliation phone sex games and fantasies. *smiles satisfiedly*

May 292014
 
Bathroom Play Phone Sex

~ You will eat and drink what you are served ~

That’s all you’re interested in, bathroom play phone sex, so I decided to give it to you. *grins cutely* As you can see, I am the authority here, and you will perform your duties as instructed, by me, your Mistress. All meals will be included with your tutelage under my expertise. That’s right, you fools, the meals will be very fresh and you will demonstrate your appreciation by obediently and graciously dining on them while you’re wards of mine. In the meantime, your classroom duties have been treated in a very lackadaisical manner, so I would like you to perform your shoe buffing with your tongue, chores. Now. That’s better. If you’ll rest your chin on the floor directly behind the stiletto heels of my pumps, I’ll have you stick out your tongues just like you would like to do when I turn my back on you. You will stick your tongues out until they are resting on the floor so that I may gently pin it to the floor with my high heel-tip. I’m in my office for the moment, but now it’s time to take this dark and taboo fantasy of domination and humiliation to the bathroom.

Tutoring and meals included, leaves no room for mouthy students, and your tongues being pressed and pinned to the floor underneath my stiletto heel will instil in you who the authority here is, me. As most of you surprisingly, tend to do, you perform perfectly kneeling behind me with your chins on the floor and my stiletto heels pinning your squirming tongues to my floor. That’s when I reward you with your meals that are hot and fresh, served right here on the premises. Finally, I release your tongues off of that filthy germ infested bathroom play phone sex floor and give you the strict order to rise up on all fours, and lift your faces up, and open up your submissive mouths for your hot meals, which will of course, be followed by golden hot-toddies. *smirks assumingly* If you dare grimace or retch, or I will strap you down and feed you the meal with a stick and a funnel.

Class is dismissed!

May 242014
 
Insane Dangerous Barely Legal Phone Sex

~ O.K., I want you to eat it even if it’s disgusting ~

Insane dangerous barely legal phone sex describes me perfectly, guys. I’m Mistress Bambi when I’m like this, if you know what I mean? *winks*  I like men or women who are infatuated with me, especially older men or women with money. Financial domination is cool and all, but I like making these older men and women do stuff for me when they are totally sure it’ll be kept completely private. They are so stupid when they start lusting after my sweet barely legal body that I can make them do just about anything for me. I have always known how to get my way with people, so I can be kind of evil and dominant, and they don’t even know or care how destructive it is to them. Eating my shit, that’s one I love making them do. I crap into a plate or a bowl and I have my lawyers, doctors, CEO’s all crawling across the room to me so I can slide a plate of my shit under their faces and order them to eat it just for lil-ol-me. *childishly bats her eyelashes*

Do you think it’s bad that I drug them and they don’t know that their wills are chemically removed so I can destroy these people for my entertainment? A woman who looked so sharp in her terribly expensive 3 piece suit looked so hot after she took off her clothes and squirmed across the floor for me so I could mouth-fuck her with a sopping wet with menstrual blood soaked tampon that I just pulled from my smooth youthful cunt. I will not tell you or anybody who I get those amazing drugs from, because I have gotten people to do all kinds of sick twisted shit for me, and I am never going back to being just a regular teen again. Insane dangerous barely legal phone sex has become a way of life for me, and I am never going to accept “NO” from anyone ever again. I always tell my slaves to report to me when their health starts to go to hell because of all the toxic wastes they consume from my precious teen body. Ass to mouth, ass worship, ruination, bug-chasing, I love it all, because my finger-puppets are always so generous with me. *squirms luxuriously*

May 152014
 
Ass To Mouth Phone Sex

~ It’ll taste terrible, but I don’t care ~

I put men or women into mental bondage or physical bondage when I want ass to mouth phone sex. It looks so good on those newbies who think they know all about nasty sick kink. I’m Mistress Pamela, and you will get a taste of how cruel I can be. You see, I have one catch though, and it’s not even about money. I like it when men or women beg me for abuse, and I mean I want them to be begging from the bottoms of their hearts, then I’ll consider throat fucking them after I’ve just pulled my strap-on out of their dirty ass holes. I like getting my submissive toilet slaves out of their clothes first, before I start raping their mouths, throats, and asses with my big strap-on dildos. UhUhhhh, girls, don’t think you’re going to get away from me, because I can turn bi curious into forced bi at the flick of my wrist. *smirks smugly* You girls always make the most beautiful gagging and choking sounds when I rape your spazming throats.

Oh, and I have longer strap-on dildos then the one one I have on here too. Ass to mouth phone sex can involve just the thought of unclean and unsavoury acts with my submissives, but some of you will get the full meal-deal and all I’ll be doing is stuffing those dirty happy-meals down your throats with my strap-on. I love acquiring eager new slaves to taunt and torture. Guys are by far the dirtiest of all, but I have a couple of girl slaves who crave the dirty pulling out of my shitty dildo, going from the stretched poop-holes and directly into their gaping mouths and down their throats. I like testing my dirtiest cock-suckers by letting them toss my salad with ass worshiping, where they tongue my own ass as deeply as they can. Humiliating farts often puff up my slave’s cheeks, but that’s what they like. *grins knowingly*

Now, suck my rubber cock clean with the insides of your clenching throats, ladies and gents. *blows kisses*

May 122014
 
Nasty Experience Phone Sex

~ I’ll take you to the edge, and push ~

Nasty experience phone sex is up to an experienced GILF Mistress like me, Mistress Trixi. I like it dirty, when it’s you that’s getting dirty. *smiles* Men and women who appreciate refined and diabolical domination and humiliation at the hands of a Mistress know I will turn them all into my personal little dirty finger-puppets. I like nothing more than watching men and women get overwhelmed by the style of debasement, torture, and exploitation I put them through, and they collapse like houses of cards at my feet. One of my fingers lifts a girl’s chin up until I lock her gaze in mine, and I tell her that she is mine until I’m done with her. Of course she knows it’s true. So do you men, even if you are CEOs of a major corporations, I will turn you into my shit eating, cock sucking, boot lickers, if that happens to appeal to me right then. *arches an eyebrow*

When you visit a Mistress that is offering nasty experience phone sex, you know it’s not about a rub & tug scene, but something much more on the edgy side. I’m an expert at bondage with the use of handcuffs, ropes, leather and metal manacles, and all the other specialty bdsm equipment as well as my getting inside your heads which allows me to truly push your boundaries. Sick golden showers, Roman showers, obscene scat play, forced feminization and bisexual behaviour are all within my realm of dominance with my clients. Fetish wear and cruel high heeled shoes or boots are only a part of my wardrobe in the arena of kink, and the rest is from my own imagination and experience, ladies and gents. If you like it sick, get in line, pick up your phones, and call me today. *smirks*

May 032014
 
Roman Showers Phone Sex

~ Drink it up, my drunken lovelies ~

I warned him and I warned him that Roman showers phone sex with me mean’t he was going to drink all up for me, no matter what. I am my financial pig’s Mistress Alyx. Hey, a college girl has a lot of expenses and debts, trust me on this. We went to a frat party together with him plainly wearing his slave collar, which I insisted on. He was generous and had the financial backing to make me proud to lord over him in his slovenly self and to publicly punish him for his bad behavior. Coeds and their booze, it just makes me shake my head at the amount they consume at their parties. By 11 o:clock, poor Vince was puking his guts out, but I slid a large cooking pot underneath his face so he wouldn’t make a mess on the floor, right? *winks* See how helpful a Mistress can be in the destruction of her pay-piggies? These guys like all that domination, humiliation, toilet play, and scat or water sports stuff you know?

I was having a pretty good time myself, and I was feeling just fine, but I wasn’t hurling my lunch out in a big cooking pot on the floor like my loser, Vince, was. I straddled his back and wrapped my long fingers around his throat from behind, and told him the good news. I guess I like to feel his submission to me as well as seeing and hearing it. The good news was that any ATM-guy of mine wanting me to participate in his sick, twisted Roman showers phone sex fantasies was going to have drink the stuff right back up for me. I’m not even sure why I get off on something as disgusting as that, but I notice that the more my financially dominated pay-pigs pay me, the more excited I get about their nasty fetishes. I bet you’re amazed too, huh? *giggles insanely* The feel of a boys neck encircled by my fingers and of him swallowing all that repugnant shit off the floor or out of cooking pots, sends me over the moon. *laughs sarcastically*

Apr 182014
 
Human Party Toilet Phone Sex

~ The nastiest, dirtiest fetishes await my human toilets ~

It was a human party toilet phone sex fantasy come true for all of us Gothic femdoms when we had him at our disposal. Of course you know I’m the Mistress Demonica, and you’re here just as I planned. You lovers of the dark and forbidden are here for a reason, and I am it. You know that the only limits I have are created by me, nobody else. I wanted a human toilet for a small intimate bdsm party I and a few close friends were having, and the idea of a fully automated and mobile human toilet occurred to me one day not long ago, where a person just has to say, “Toilet?”, and he comes scurrying. Through the course of the night my friends would be needing to relieve themselves and since it was a kink party involving domination, submission, humiliation, toilet fetish play, golden showers, nasty menstrual, and just about every kink under the sun, a toilet puppet was just the ticket. *smiles*

Our clothing consisted of latex and pvc materials, so any potential accidents could easily be dealt with. My slave’s duty was to be a toilet for any reason anyone there deemed appropriate, and each time he was used to inhale gasses, drink fluids, or eat solids he was to very quickly retreat to a washroom and freshen up as much as possible so we wouldn’t be offended by odours emitted from his mouth or facial region at all. A very well trained human party toilet phone sex is priceless. He had to learn to completely overcome his gag-reflexes, to take gravel if required, in order to calm his own stomach from all the body wastes he’d be ingesting from his superiors, namely myself and all my invited kinkster friends. *smirks knowingly* Being positioned efficiently was a very important skill that my human toilet had to learn for inhaling, drinking and swallowing, or eating, chewing, and swallowing, whether it be for the dominant men, women, or transexuals who used them to empty themselves into. Mmmmmm, the life of deviance, I would trade it for no other. *winks*

Apr 162014
 
Swallowing Submissive Phone Sex

~ You’re late! Get in here now! ~

Good, you’re finally here. I have to go so badly, and finally you’re here, my perverted swallowing submissive phone sex toilet. Hurry, get inside before I make a mess all over the floor!!! This is why you’ll address me as Mistress Tara, because you are nothing more than my ATM human toilet, and you will not insult me by balking when I blow a smelly fart into your mouth before I release everything else I’m carrying, down your throat. I think I’m going to have you get out of your clothes and get you in your kneeling position on the floor so I can chain you in place before I squat over your obedient, humiliated and gaping mouth. That’s when I’ll dump whatever I want into it. I had a couple lovers over earlier, so all that accumulated spunk pumped up inside me has been acting as a lubricant and makes it twice as hard for me to not lose my shit all over the floor. *laughs sadistically*

I want you to relax now that you’re on your knees, chained and cuffed around your wrists and thighs so you can’t get away from your human toilet duties to me, and you’ll swing your head way back for me. I’ll step forward and straddle your upturned face so I can empty my bladder and bowels of all their nastiness into your enslaved mouth and down your swallowing throat. You remember what happened the last time you allowed some to spill out of your mouth. I whipped you and shoved a dozen long needles through your cock and balls, and you ached for 2 weeks after your punishment for being a sloppy pig of a toilet for me.  Let’s see if your swallowing submissive phone sex skills are a little sharper this time around, o.k.? Your bondage to me is always a privilege, let alone the intimate body worship you get to experience as my personal toilet. If you want to thank me, you’d better hurry, because I severely punish those who try to talk with their mouths full. *grins cruelly*

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