Jun 152014
 
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giantessevie

Why does a phone sex giantess enjoy stalking all you little ants? Well, too put it in simple terms its because we can. We are the top of the food chain and you perverts are at the bottom. Its the natural order of things. My name is evie and you, shrimp, are my newest and latest pet! Aren’t you the luckiest boy of all? Dont think you can run away from me. You know it will only take a few, earth shaking, steps until you are mine again. Now lets grab you by the scruff of your neck and lift you way up so I can get a good look at you. Aw, your little arms and legs are flailing about. Its so cute! I cant wait to show you off to all my giantess friends. Will have to act quick on that, though, as I am known for squishing you little bitches. Oops! Wouldnt want that to happen to you so you better behave yourself. Play the game my way and you will live on to be my personal slave.  You do find me attractive. I see how you keep looking down at my breasts in this bikini. What you wouldnt give to take a ride in between my 2 amazon breasts? How very naughty of you. You may even earn the right to be my next human dildo if you keep being a pervert like that. The last one I had got a little banged up when my cunt squeezed him, mericilously, while I had a rather yummy orgasm. He was tinier then you, though. I am sure you will live through the orgasmic rippling of my tight pussy walls.

I have been dying for a cigarette.

I am going to sit you in my ash tray while I slide one, long, cigarette out of the pack. Mmm, feels so good to hold between my feminine, fingers. With a flick of my lighter I start milking the corked tip with my full, red, lips. Do I see a little willy in your pants, slave? Does someone have a smoking fetish? Oh, dear boy, dont even bother to trot out a lie to defend yourself. You know I am already on to you and your sexual fetish. Lets pluck you out of the ash tray and sit you on my cigarette. Straddle it like a saddle and hold on tight. I want you to watch me smoke while your crotch gets hotter and hotter. I like watching you squirm in fear as your crotch gets closer and closer to the cherry on the tip. Look at those full, teasing, lips as this milf giantess takes, yet, another drag.  I want to blow my smoke out so close to you that you can reach out and wave your tiny hand through it.  Maybe one day I will roll you up and smoke you too.

Dont look so glum. I never said I would let you go. Ever. Wouldnt you love to take this smoking fetish blog to a whole new and bizarre level? Imagine me laying you out, naked, on a giant paper. I am going to pick you up in your paper cradle and start rolling you between my fingers.  When I am ready my wet, pink, tongue is going to lick your length as I lick the paper. Then, voila! You are ready to smoke.

If you cant get the vision of my pouty lips pulling on you, my human smoke, then you need to pick up the phone and tell me exactly how you like your giantess phone sex fantasy played out.

Jun 052014
 
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Asphyxiation Fetish Phone Sex

~ You want in? You may never escape. ~

That’s it, big boy, come and take a sniff of my camel-toe. I know you are the perfect smell and asphyxiation fetish phone sex candidate. I’m your dominant Mistress of your darkest, most depraved dreams. To the uneducated masses I may look like a dirty tight jeans wearing bar-skank, but to you special boys, I’m your Queen, your Goddess, your Mistress of sublime smells, slow and sensual suffocation, and mind shattering orgasms. You will listen as my voice softly reprograms you and your thoughts until you are nothing more that an itty-bitty little dirty puppet riding my middle stink-finger. Foreplay will be about you crawling to me when I give you the signal, and lifting your faces up into the centre seam of my crotch. You will smell all those delicious taboo odors found within my sumptuous Goddess body that’s encased in the pungent fabric that show-cases a camel-toe from heaven. Can you smell a hint of warm golden piss that may have seeped out of my snatch, or better yet, you’ll smell my cunt juices especially when I’m sexually aroused myself.

Slow sensual asphyxiation in between my meaty denim encased thighs is always your heaven, boys. Smell and asphyxiation fetish phone sex is a great way to enslave and milk my dirty humiliated boys and even a few dirty skanky girls who like forced-bi suffocation in my crotch. They too, love the smells of my cunt juices, my lovers’ cum pumped deep inside me, my menstrual blood, and for the dirtiest of the dirty, my smelly back hole. Oh, I’ll blow the nastiest, gassiest farts into your mouths, puffing up your cheeks as I force you to inhale my freaky foul gasses, possibly even while I’m hand-milking your cocks or fingering your sloppy wet cunts, girls. My warm humid thighs will make sure your upturned faces are locked and sealed in my camel-toed crotch. Yeahhhhh, that’s it, buck and thrust your hips up into my pre-cum lubricated fist as I milk your throbbing cocks, guys.

Every so often I’ll lift my crotch up momentarily so you can get a few cool refreshing draughts of oxygen before I plant my round full bum-cheeks and thick thighs over and around your face and head, since my crotch is now your world. This is a world where you will gladly die of smell and asphyxiation fetish phone sex ecstasy at my cruel and conniving hands. Of course you’re being dominated by a Mistress’s crotch can be wet and messy, but that’s what smell and asphyxiation fetish phone sex is going to be all about. You submissive men, women, cuckolds, and the slaves all realize that everything they smell in my moist, juicy, and pungent smelling crotch will eventually be consumed by them. Of course they will be rewarded with the long sensual, sexual build-ups of anticipation towards their orgasms, realized or not, and they will smother, suffocate, and in some cases loss of consciousness if that’s what I deem. *winks*

I’ll smother you with a special kind of love, my perverts.

Apr 242014
 
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BBW Mistress Phone Sex

~ Go ahead, try to shock me ~

Yeahhhh, I’ll be Mistress Lulu to you guys, you pervs who crave BBW Mistress phone sex. How do you like the look of my juicy undulating curves. I’ll smother you with them and I’ll even control your breath that way. C’mon and take a chance with me, and of course I’ll bite. *giggles slyly* If you’re good I’ll let you grab a handful of my perfect round tits too. Yuummmm, I’m so smooth and so curvy and if you boys, men, or girls play your cards right, I’ll be your hands-on playground. I might be a young cougar and I only play with those of legal age, well, barely legal, what can I say? *grins impishly* I want a boy or a cute girl to let me be a cruel curvy Princess type of Mistress who has hissy-fits and slaps them in the face if they don’t please her, Uhh, that would be me. *bats eyelashes softly*

Well? Are there any takers? I don’t have all day, and I want to try feeding a submissive girlfriend of mine a cream-pie after having just allowed a really hot man to fuck my sweetest pussy, of course. I want to test a new asphyxiation fetish experiment on a guy or girl, where I sit right on their faces until I have them completely smothered. Careful about wishing I’d walk all over you in my fetish high heels, not because I’m a bigger girl and could hurt you, but because I will be happy to hurt you. *smiles brightly* Just think of those giantess fantasies that you’ve had for years. You’d be way down there under my feet where you belong, in our BBW Mistress phone sex fantasies we can have together. Even snuff, but I might have to think about that one for a bit though, like where to hide the body. *winks* Foot fetishes, trampling….Ooohhh, Goddess worship!! There! That’s what I want to try with you guys, so call me, I’m a fast learner. *blows kisses*

Apr 142014
 
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Bizarre Mistress Phone Sex

~ I hope you like it rough! ~

I am Mistress Amber, and I am all about bizarre Mistress phone sex fantasies. You must know a little about many things if you are going to wear my collar of enslavement and dark fantasies, ladies and gentlemen. With me, it’s about who’s the most clever and then we will see who bows down to who. Of course it’ll be you doing the bowing because I like it that way, me on top. *sneers* If I let you stick your cock inside me it’ll be because you have handed over enough funds to make me raise an eyebrow and you must be well hung, or I will just ridicule you with verbal humiliation and domination. Like a succubus, I’ll ride you strong well hung men until I force a few orgasms out of you, but mine will always come first, so you will be thoroughly wrung out by the time I’m through with you. *arches an eyebrow*

Don’t worry, girls, I haven’t forgotten you. I’ll use you just like a bendy little fuck toy when we’re having a lezzie version of a bizarre Mistress phone sex fantasy together. I love folding you skinny weaklings in half so I can invade your pretty round asses and cunts with my biggest strap-ons available. You’ll cry just like little babies, and so will you weakling guys when I’m filling you up with my toys and my fists. Oh, did I not mention that I love fist-fucking my submissive sex puppets? I love hanging onto buxom girls’ big round tits with my sharp nailed hands when I’m having my way with you. The harder you buck under me, the tighter my French manicured claws sink into your bloody and bruised flesh. In fact, the harder you struggle, the better this bizarre Mistress likes it. Call me now!  *grins dangerously*

Apr 082014
 
 April 8, 2014  1 Response »

kendalisnaughty

Its your extreme, red headed, babe, Kendal here and let me tell you all about this cannibal fetish phone sex fantasy I keep having. I am usually the one that likes to do the eating unless you want to eat my pussy. :P So I guess you can imagine who is the cute little predator in this dream, right? I have this reoccurring dream about cooking up some guys cock and well, eating it. I don’t think its a bad thing, really. Some people might think it is but hey guys spend their whole lives trying to get their man sausage into our mouths, right? So it stands to reason that if we are hungry we should just eat it. After all, doesn’t he want to please me? Fulfill me? Satisfy me? I might be a slender little thing but I have some big appetites! I also love to cook! Well you didn’t think I ate his banger raw did you? How uncivilized! No, I would nibble on it a little like a good chef should and then I would take it clear off while my victim  lover looked on.

Before you go feeling sorry for him you should know that his dick, my dinner, is very hard each time I eat it. Yup, sticking right up and you can tell he doesn’t want me to do it but he actually does want me to do it. You men say that we girls cant make up our minds, right? Pfft, I am here to tell you guys that when you are hard your brain shrinks. So while you might be afraid to come to my house for supper you aren’t too afraid to come by and pull your pants down for me, are you? When your dick is fully engaged thats when the restraints come out so you don’t run away on me. Cant have you running down the road with my teeth marks in your sausage! You could tell everyone what a sick little girl I am ::giggles:: That would certainly put a damper on my cannibal fetish phone sex fantasy wouldn’t it?

Its not my fault that men get all fucked up over red heads, is it? You guys cant stop drooling over our pale skin and ginger infused hair! When you are a hot little piece of action, like me, then you can pretty much fulfill whatever fetish you want with a man. I cant help it if I am hungry and lack a conscience, right? Exactly. Thats why you keep calling. Cos you like dirty girls with no taboo’s.

Mar 202014
 
 March 20, 2014  No Responses »
Experimental Asphyxiation Phone Sex

~ Do you want to smother in my damp camel-toe? ~

Do you like what you see, guys? I’m Mistress Dahlia, and I have had some of my hottest sexual experiences where experimental asphyxiation phone sex is concerned. Of course you love my camel-toe, that’s why I wear such tight cutoff jeans. *grins* I also happen to know that a lot of you men love dominant women’s hands that are beautiful, but cruel too. Once I have you handcuffed, tied, or whatever, once I have you where I want you, unable to stop me from doing whatever the hell I please, I will start ramping things up. The outdoors is a blast for subjecting my men in bondage to the delicious mental and physical tortures of a bizarre femdom Mistress in charge. Men bound naked, staked down on the ground in a spread-eagle position, out in an isolated sunny location is like a freaky buffet for kinky women like me. *arches an eyebrow*

You more virile men will often be sniffing the air in your attempts to smell my tight camel-toed crotch for my pungent pussy juices and maybe some of you more freaky perverts are hoping to get a nasty whiff of my menstrual blood? You are sick, aren’t you? “Sometimes sick men like you need to be put down”, I’ll taunt and threaten as I squat over your nude vulnerable body. Clamping a hand over your mouth I can make an effective seal so that when I pinch your nose shut, you’re out of air. *laughs menacingly* Your limbs tug hard as they struggle at their bonds around the wrists and ankles. You do realize that I have a big duffel bag that I take along for these experimental asphyxiation phone sex games, don’t you? Out comes my trusty inflatable gag, with it’s leather strap that goes around your head so I can buckle the diabolical rubber balloon into your mouth. I pick up the black rubber pump-bulb at the end of the hose and give a few squeezes in the palm of my hand. See? The balloon inside your mouth starts to fill with air and it expands inside your mouth, filling it and flattening your tongue underneath it.

Oh, have you started noticing the heat of the sun on your bare skin, skin that’s starting to sweat and the odd random ant crawling over your leg? Spread-eagle in the desert sun, and me, Mistress Dahlia, along with my bag of tricks has your mind racing now. Aaawwww, look at that, your cock’s gotten just as hard as a rock as my long fingers encircle the veined shaft. All you can do now is huff and puff through your flared nostrils after I shoved that inflatable gag into your mouth. Not only is your cock as hard as granite, but your man-nipples are like hard pink marbles too. How can I not want to tweak and pinch them between my thumbs and fingers, huh? Since I’m in the mood for squatting over you, I may swing around over your head so I can reach forward and tug your excited nipples until you start bucking in sexy fun pain. An added bonus for my bound freaks when I play this way, is that my pungent smelling camel-toe crotch hovers inches above your face so you can always smell my own sexual juices through the tight denim. Yes, I guarantee that I will take your breath away during my experimental asphyxiation phone sex games with you brave perverts. And you twisted bi curious girls are welcome to pick up your phones and ask for me too, by the way. *blows kisses*

Mar 182014
 
 March 18, 2014  No Responses »

bizaarespencerfetishgirl
Hello freaks, I am baby vampire Spencer.

Do you have a bizarre horror fetish phone sex fantasy?

I dont think its very wise to come home with a girl my age. ::giggles:: You guys don’t think too well when your dicks are hot. I swear, I rarely have to go out and hunt for food anymore. I just go stand on the street corner looking fragile and scared and one of you perverts just drives up with a hard on and offers me a ride home. I do a fair share of cock teasing all the way back to my place too. You ask if I live alone and I assure that I do. Making up some cockamamie story about them always being away on business. Truth is they are in Europe at a vampire convention and I have had this rental on the outskirts of town for about year now, since I got my fangs. Poor Jimmy didn’t know what hit him. First we were making out and his cock was in my hand. You know, your typical good girl hand job. I just felt funny. You know tingly all over and this weird pain in my canine teeth. I felt them surge through as the metallic rush of deliciousness hit the back of my throat. Before ole jimmy knew what was coming I had my fangs sunk in the head of his cock. Do not feel compassion for him, dear reader. He got what his horny ass deserved and I got my first proper meal as a vamp.

Now, it depends on my mood but there are different ways I approach this game. There is the innocent Lolita in distress but then there is the Lolita that knows how to seduce man. Imagine me in cum-fuck-me heels and a lollipop in my cherry red mouth. You know you are going to let me into your car, you old dog. You think you is gonna fuck this young pussy with your rough hands and body, don’t you? Well, we shall see. If that cock is huge you are darn tooting I am taking a rape ride on it but if its small this vampire brat will just tease and deny you before she feeds. I like to play with my food, k. I am bored and rich and quite frankly I get off on the horror fetish phone sex finale. Making you beg and plead to stop draining you while my suckling lips milk you of all your life’s blood, mmm. I do realize how fucking hot I am. How pitiful you are in stopping me. Your cock wont let you, bad boy. Your cock likes the feeling of this barely legal teen’s mouth pulling at your open veins.

Where I will bite you after I finish cumming is really up to my whims. If that cock I just fucked is big I will probably plunge my fangs into that blood filled cock head of yours. If its smaller I might sit on your face and lean down and sink my teeth into your inner thigh. I may go the traditional route and plunge my canines into your neck. I will completely drain you of every drop of cum and blood. Just say, drain me, Spencer…Drain me of all my blood like a good, barely legal  baby vamp.

Jan 302014
 
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judith_fox_015 copy

What are you looking at human? Seriously, are you just doing to stand there drooling all over yourself. When I was given this detail and dispatched down here in my high powered, alien, flying saucer I just knew I would be thrown into a den of window lickers. I am guessing, you weren’t expecting I would figure out you had a sci-fi fantasy fetish, huh? Halt, do not run. You know there is no escape from your alien phone sex Mistress. I am not of this planet, and you can bet your booty I can smoke your cowardly ass from here with a weapon you wouldn’t even know how to operate, you baboon!

Why do I look like human, you stutter? Well, I couldn’t very well show up here as I look normally. You dumb male humans respond better to big tits and long legs. And, I can see you are responding to this perfect alien pussy too. I can see your hard-on, human. Is that all you got? Well, you are going to have to better then that. That thing may be the best thing that’s happened to your human females you’ve encountered but from where I am from its rather small and skinny.

Males from my planet have huge alien cocks!  You know…we could have our own bit of fun before I vaporize you? If you prove useful and have a natural talent for my ideas I might let you live.

*Snaps leash to your collar*

Come, boy! That’s it crawl and keep up! I haven’t got all day! Go up the stairs of my UFO. Come on, ffs you are really slow. Don’t make me kick your dumb ass. You better be good at sucking alien cock or your ass is grass. What did you say? Oh I think you heard your alien phone sex Mistress.  Now meet my alien bull cock lover. He, of course, won’t look human at all. He has no reason for trickery now. We have you right where we want you. Look up into his almond shaped eyes. Mmm, do you see the power he has? Suck on his big grey cock and I won’t strap you to our human experiment table. Do a bad job, and be prepared to be probed and operated on by us.

Isn’t his dick pretty! Long, thick, and really shiny. What’s that? You don’t like forced bi fetish? Well, dummy, that’s why it’s called forced.

If you want to know what else happened to my human pet you need to call and find out. ;)

My human name is Alyx,  and I am your alien phone sex Mistress. For those times when you feel you need some real kink in your fantasy world.

Jan 202014
 
 January 20, 2014  No Responses »
Contortions Mistress Phone Sex

~ Be careful what you wish for, I may just snap you men in half ~

Are you intrigued by a contortions Mistress phone sex dominatrix like me? Of course you are. I’m Mistress Jennifer and I am very fit, mentally and physically. You nasty discipline fetish loving men and women don’t know the meaning of discipline until you truly learn self discipline. I have a regimen that I follow every day of the week, and that’s why I’m sleek, beautiful, powerful, and as flexible as an English long-bow. I may be able to bend over backwards, but that’s more because I love being able to do it and it warms my muscles and tendons up for when I lock an arm or leg around your unsuspecting throats, so I can choke you into submission, snuff if I choose to. I love to use my body to lure poor susceptible men and women into my arms for the love they crave so badly. My warm breath purrs and coos into their ears from behind as I ready them for an excruciatingly, freaky painful submission hold.

Who ever thought there was such a thing as contortions Mistress phone sex, right ladies and gentlemen? As it turns out, I can entwine and tangle you up in my incredibly strong limbs for some fun pain play by applying leverage to your arms, your legs, or your throats. Hmmmm, shall I make you scream in pain as I coil a smooth calf and thigh around your waists, cutting off your breath through the constriction of your chest between the crushing power of my legs? Men weighing in at over 250 pounds and standing at 6foot2 are often turned into my crying little boys who beg me to ease up on them. Asphyxiation can be performed in so many fun ways. *smirks darkly*. I just tighten my hold a little more and I’ll taunt them as I grab a nipple between my fingers, squeeze, and slowly pull it further and further away from their chests. Aaawwww, it’s so bruising and damaging to their fragile male egos when I turn men into my personal play pretzels. It’s amazing how easy it is for me to rape them anally or even orally with hand held rubber dildos, when I have my victims in certain leg holds.

Hey, I’m intelligent, beautiful, and athletic, so I do pretty much as I please during contortions Mistress phone sex submission games with my wanna-be slaves. *grins impishly*

Dec 202013
 
 December 20, 2013  No Responses »

breezy

Oh, I am totally cute but if you think I am a dumb bimbo you are dead wrong! This barely legal Princess is mean and greedy! See, I have this extreme snuff phone sex fantasy I want to tell you about and it involves my being a mean, self serving, little bitch. I think that all brats should have lots of losers as boyfriends. They are so many fun ways to manipulate and control a really horny dork. Sometimes, though, a dork of a boyfriend might get kinda boring (read broke) and at the same time a guy with a big dick comes along. Thats the stars aligning in this hot bitch’s world. Imagine if you were the weak, addicted, boyfriend who would do anything to make my cold heart happy? Can you picture it? The begging and ass kissing you would do to keep my hot ass around. Heck, we don’t even have sex. You practically cum seeing me walk around in lingerie and heels so why would I give you my perfect pussy? Its all about the tease and denial for me.

Now imagine I come home one night and show you my suitcase full of all the expensive things you bought me. Oh don’t look so pathetic. You look like a fucking weak, little, dog. You knew this couldn’t last forever, right? I am hot as hell and why would my young ass stay with the likes of you? I grab the keys to your my Corvette as I sashay to the front door. Don’t beg. You are pitiful! My new lover is waiting in the car for me now stop grabbing at my feet. Seriously get off the floor, tiny. You and your pimple dick can find some porn to jill off to <laughs coldly>

This is where this snuff phone sex call gets really extreme for your Princess and her loser boy.

I keep laughing at him as he runs behind me, out to the street. You are such a fucking tool, I swear. I hop into the front seat of the car and undo my new play toy’s zipper. When my high heeled foot presses down on the gas peddle you get this shocked look on your face. “Move, fucker, I yell out!” When my bumper and wheels make contact with your skull I feel this satisfying crunch of bones. You can hear me laughing, cant you bitch? Don’t think I am done with this snuff phone sex fantasy call because I cant just leave it at that, can I?

Now remember as I am running over this twit I am tugging on that large cock sitting beside me! No feeling better then snuffing and giving a guy a hand job at the same time. My own inner thighs are wet too, don’t you dare think they aren’t. The piece de resistance? I stop and put this white corvette into reverse and back up over his head, one more time….Just in case, you know. ;)

If you have a fucked up, twisted, fantasy – let me know! Call for Breezy tonight!