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Ass Worship Phone Sex with Samantha

I was thinking of a conversation I had with a previous sub of mine. He was at my feet rubbing my calves after a long day out. He asked me Mistress, what can I do to show more devotion to you? So we went over all of the ways he showed me how much he adored having me as his Mistress and being my boy. I told him how much I enjoyed his massages, cooking, and how much it meant to me that he abandoned his fears of submitting to a woman like me and embracing his new relationship. He told me how before he met me that he had called phone sex ladies to have ass worship phone sex but never done that before. I had him get me a bath ready and soaked as we talked about how intense and sexy it could be to kneel in front of your dominant and lick each part of her ass. He forgot where he was for a moment, and his hand went to his cock. I splashed him and said hands off. We talked about times in the past where we had tried new things together and how amazing it was to experience new things together. When you’re into the stuff we were, it’s difficult to find new ground to cover.

I sent him to my bedroom and told him I expected him on my bed and on his back. When I came out of the bathroom he was as I had told him to be. I asked him how often he had jacked off thinking about being lucky enough to worship my beautiful ass. He moaned and said he couldn’t count how many times. I stood over him on the bed with my ass and pussy right in his view. He began to beg. He began to whimper and beg for my ass to cover his face. I slowly squatted down and in anticipation of getting his face used as my seat he stretched his neck and head up. I just stopped squatting over him. “I want more begging, “ I said with a straight face. He continued to beg for it and finally I pushed my round ass cheeks to his face. Do you want to know what happens next? Call me for ass worship phone sex at 1 888 70 HOT4U and ask for Samantha.

Sensual Domination Phone Sex with Samantha

When it comes to domination, I do love to be hardcore, but sensual domination is really where it’s at for me. One thing I really enjoy is sensual domination phone sex. I know that you’re sitting at home alone because you’re a loser. Nobody wants to actually fuck you. So, it’s good that you have a bratty domme like me ready to take your call. Your cock is aching to feel the control of a sensual dominant Goddess like me. When you feel that need to serve a beautiful woman, that’s when you can call me. Do you see my beautiful legs? Can you picture yourself wrapped in them as you lick and worship every inch of them? If you’re a really good boy, I might even let you lick my pussy after you worship my legs. I’d love for you to do it after I get fucked by a real man and have a pussy full of cum.

And along with sensual domination phone sex often comes humiliation. I love it when a loser calls me and tells me that he knows he doesn’t deserve a woman like me. I always ask why and nearly every time, the answer is because they don’t have a big dick. I’m a size queen, so it’s not like I’d ever fuck someone with an inferior dick – even if I were paid to do so. I just really can’t see myself ever letting someone like that put their cock anywhere near me. There are so many other ways that I can dominate you, but I will save those things for when you call me. I prefer to keep a little mystery. So, get on the phone and give me a call right now. Dial 1 888 70 HOT4U and ask to talk to Samantha right now!

Cuckold Phone Sex with Maisy

What can I say? Marital faithfulness was a cute phase — like bangs or Pilates. But let’s be real: I was never built for boring. Somewhere between his limp dick and my continued hotness, I bloomed into precisely what I was always meant to be — a cuckold phone sex queen ready to get what I want whenever I want. I thrive on attention — the kind that turns heads and ruins marriages. Men light up when I walk in, desperate to be noticed. My husband? He dims like a dying bulb. He used to try, bless him. Now he watches, all sad-eyed and silent, while I strut past with someone else’s scent on my sticky thighs and a smirk on my lips. I don’t lie. I don’t need to. When my husband sees me getting ready, slipping into a dress that barely covers my bits — he knows. He smells it. He sees it. He swallows it down (we are both swallowers) with whatever’s left of his pride. I lean in close and ask, “Jealous?” And when his eyes drop, I twist the knife: “You should be. He actually made me cum until I was dizzy.”

I don’t cheat for love — don’t insult me. I cheat for the thrill, the body worship, the mind-blowing fucking and sucking. I do it because when a man half my husband’s age calls me a goddess, I remember who the hell I am. I’m not some meek, miserable wife. I’m the reason men lose sleep. The reasons they lie to their wives. My husband? He gets what’s left — lipstick on his pillow and echoes of moans that weren’t for him. He thought he could own me. He forgot that I am a cuckold phone sex slut and don’t belong to anyone. Especially not to a man who sniffs my used cummy panties after I get railed by strangers.

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