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Do you enjoy party girl phone sex? Being a student nurse gives me access to all sorts of fun pharmaceuticals. I am one of those wild girls. Smart, pretty and likes to party. Luckily, I don’t have to apply myself too hard in my studies to do well. I have girlfriends in nursing school with me who are always studying. They are a slave to their books. I only want to be a slave to cock. High end pharmaceuticals make that happen for me. I can fuck all night long and like a gymnast when on Oxy or even some Xanax. I went to this party at a doctor’s house over the weekend. He had a pool, a full bar and strippers! It was a wild time. On the coffee table was a huge ass bowl filled with a rainbow of pharmaceutical drugs. I recognized the Viagra for the old doctors, but also the Oxy, which I helped myself too. After some wine and a few pills, I thought I was one of the strippers. I was as hot as any of them, just not as busty, but then my body is real. No implants, no Botox, no ass implants. Just straight up sexy real girl parts. When I took a turn on the stripper pole, all the doctors and surgeons were throwing money at me. I pissed off the real strippers. It was a student nurse gone wild porn movie in the making. I’m such a teen whore. I let the doctors fuck me in front of the party guests. The strippers were the paid whores of the party, I was just the preferred whore. I prefer the company of older men. They are way better lovers, but one doctor gave me a nice bonus to fuck his teen boy. I was a birthday gift. I guess the boy has been smitten with me for awhile now. He had a nice big dick that needed no Viagra, so I hopped on that dick and made that boy a man. I woke up the next morning, hung over and sore, but several grand richer. Partying pays.
Well this city loving hot teen slut is going country. I met a new man who makes me swoon. I am talking pussy purring, spine tingling, crazy for his cock swoon. He recognized my need to be tamed. I am just a little whore. That is no secret, I guess; but my country boy was able to do something other men have failed to do. He was able to make me HIS whore with a look, a touch, a really hot dirty fuck. I am putty in your hands country boy. The moment you showed me your cock, I knew I was done with the city life. After you skull fucked me, made me gag and gave me a taste of that country flavor, I knew I wanted to be a dirty country girl. YOUR dirty CUNTtry girl. Your stallion between my legs felt amazing. I masturbated this morning for over an hour thinking about that hardcore ass fucking you gave me.
I mean seriously, your stallion owns me now. I have been waiting for you, even though I didn’t know it yet. A charming, dominant, take charge suave man who put me in my proper place. On all fours worshiping YOUR cock. I can still taste the sweet mixture of my ass and cunt mixed in with your cum on my lips after I was a good little teen whore for you. There is nothing I want more than to take a long drive to the country for the chance to see your cock again, to spoil you the way you deserve. My pink bald cunnie quivers with anticipation for our next encounter. You ate my pussy to so many mind blowing orgasms. I am even planning the perfect outfit to wear for you on our next visit. Maybe I should not wear panties so you can get to your pussy easier!
Just when I thought my life couldn’t get any better, a sexy country boy took a chance on a city girl like me.
Submissive phone sex is fun sometimes. I am a sexy little switch. Usually, I am a bitch in charge, but some men make me weak. Some men, especially daddy types, I just want to be their little fuck slut. I met Pierre at a medical conference. French visiting doctor with a penchant for hot young sluts. He was handsome and wealthy, plus his accent made my cunnie wet. I was all weak in the knees when he asked me out. He was twice my age, but I didn’t care. I wanted to be his teen whore. He took me to dinner at such a fancy restaurant, my menu had no prices. At that point, I had not yet discovered his masochistic side. I spilled my wine class and he called me a stupid whore. He said it in French, but I knew what he said. I had 6 years of French between high school and college. He was sitting next to me at the table. His hand grabbed the back of my hair. He slammed my face down on the table, forcing me to lick up the spilled wine. He tossed the waiter a $100 to look the other way. He then pushed me under the table, pulled out his cock and skull fucked me so hard that my head was pounding the table. He came down my throat and ordered me into the bathroom to clean myself up. I did as I was told. He scared me a bit, but that fear was arousing. I guess I took too long fixing my makeup and he came looking for me. He walked right into the ladies bathroom, pushed me into the stall, yanked my panties down and sodomized me with no lube. His hands tight around my throat as he force fucked my ass. I damn near passed out from lack of oxygen. He came up my ass as he smacked my face hard to perk me back up. We finished dinner, then he held me captive all weekend force fucking my holes. Been a few days since I was released and I still can’t sit right. Is it wrong that I can’t wait to see him again?
I love sissy phone sex! As a bratty, mean girl in charge, it is so much fun to shame and humiliate you pathetic pansy cross dressing sissies. We have a company sissy here. Sissy is the company pathetic cross dressing pansy fag sissy of Goddess Levi, our beautiful commander in chief. So, when I heard that this particular sissy faggot was being a bad sissy, I decide to blog about her. Our company sissy doesn’t know who she is messing with. Punishment is coming in a big way if she doesn’t pay to fix her Mistress’s truck. This sissy is loaded too because she pretends to be an attorney during the day. She must be pretty convincing to make all that money. With that kind of job, surely she can afford to fix her Goddess’s truck, right? Sissies need to understand that their goddess come first. Above family, above jobs, above themselves. So our little pathetic sissy fairy fag needs to be a pay piggy. If she doesn’t pay up pronto, I am going to help make her a Google Girlie. Do you know what that means? You should. Because I can easily do it to any sissy! That means I am going to make sure that she can be searched on Google. That can ruin a sissy who pretends to be a lawyer by day. I mean really. Look at these pictures I have posted. Would you hire an attorney who dresses up in frilly dresses, prances around like a fairy fag and begs to be spanked and humiliated? That is not even half of the story. I have pictures of the site sissy mascot’s teeny weenie too all locked up in a cage. I also have pics of her dressed up in baby garb and shopping for panties. So shameful for a supposed lawyer. But you know what? She deserves to be ruined on Google for not paying for her Mistress’s truck to be fixed. She has plenty of money. Plus it is a sissy’s responsibility to take care of he goddess. So Sissy Fairy Fag, if you are reading this, understand the girls at WBMT know how to force your little limp wrist into paying up. Pay for your mistress’s truck like a good pay piggy sissy and keep your day job. Oink Oink little piggy.
A hot teen slut never says no. So when this boy I babysit for occasionally begged me to suck his cock, I did. He was a virgin, young still, no game. He thought if he got his wiener blown by the sexy babysitter he would be cool among his peers. Normally, I prefer older men, but his daddy was hung like a stallion. I have been fucking him on and off for a few years. His brat was older now, so I was curious if he had his daddy’s dick. I told him to show me what he was hiding in his jeans. I just about fell over. He was bigger than his daddy at a quarter of his age. I had been sucking on some Pop Rocks when he showed me his cock. Honestly, I never thought I would really suck his dick. In my mind, he would drop his pants and I would laugh and suggest he try back in a couple years. So when I fell to my knees to give him his first deepthroat blowjob, I sort of forgot about the Pop Rocks in my mouth. There are urban legends about drinking soda with Pop Rocks, so I wondered if it would be safe to blow a boy with the candy in my mouth. The candy started popping against his cock with every lick up and down his boy stick. He was moaning so loudly, but to him, the sensation was amazing. He kept asking what I was doing with my tongue to make his dick tingle like that. He was such a novice he had no clue that I had candy in my mouth. After he blew his boy batter down the back of my throat, I just told him that’s the way a good blowjob feels. Afterwards, I went to 7-11 to procure some more Pop Rocks. That shit aids cock sucking better than a tongue ring.