
I can’t wait for my parents to go to sleep so I can sneak out and make a special toilet play phone sex delivery. My toilet play boy toy can’t go too long without using his serving of my creamy logs! In the thick of the night, I sneak over to his house and pretend I’m a delivery girl bringing his special order. When I get to the door I have the hot steaming shit I took in a white porcelain bowl and a blend of my piss and lemonade in a cup. As soon as he opens the door he knows to get on his knees and follow me into the kitchen like my puppy. I want him to focus on the ass factory his dinner came from as I switch my hips to his feeding station. I can smell my feces wafting from the bowl as I set it down for my shit eating puppy to enjoy. He is a messy messy eater and loves to smush his face in the bowl. I think he likes the feeling of my brown sauce l all over his face! When he is done with his meal he tilts his head back to let me know he’s ready to wash it all down with my piss!
He likes it warm and frothy and that’s how I serve it! If he’s a good boy I let him drink straight from the tap and allow him to lick pissy cunt and shitty ass completely clean.
He loves my teen dookie delivery!
Category: Toilet play phone sex
The dweebs revenge
Be careful how you treat people. I learned that the hard way. I’m popular and only fuck guys that are hot and worth my attention. Well, I knew this weirdo had a substantial mega crush on me, so I used him to my advantage. I flirted it up with him and had him pass my class. When his only request was to take me out on a small date. When push came to shove, and I had to keep up with my end of the bargain, I laughed in his face. Big mistake! That night I was home alone while my parents were on a solo trip. I felt someone downstairs. My gut instincts were correct; I wasn’t alone. A masked man ended up taking control of me and making me his slut for the weekend. It was the dweeb I fucked over. He was going to be fucking teen pussy with or without my permission.
Toilet Play with Autumn
Some of you sickos are really into toilet play phone sex. How fucking little do you think of yourself if you’re willing to lie down on the ground and become a human toilet for me? I LOVE degrading and humiliating losers like you. I’ll do it all day, every day. Let’s just say that you’re my live-in slave. I wouldn’t use the actual toilet anymore. Every drop of waste that comes out of my body is going to go right down your throat. And I hope that you don’t think I’ll shy away from it when I have my period. That’ll be one of the most exciting times to use you as a toilet.
You won’t even get to sleep in a regular bedroom, even though you’d be living in the house with me. You’ll have to stay in the bathroom, so you’ll be there when I have to use my human toilet. You will only get one meal per day. The rest of the time, you’ll be eating whatever I ate and drank, if you know what I mean. Are you ready for some toilet play, loser? Don’t keep me waiting.
Party Hard, Fuck Harder
I got fucked so hard after partying all night, it felt so good having all my filthy holes filled with creamy white cum. I was so drunk from taking shots of Grand Marnier and my pussy was soaking wet. I was in the bathroom when I let a few guys come in there and drop their load inside of me. I opened the door “You guys looking to fuck some tight black pussy tonight.” They looked at me in shock. “Hell yeah we are!” They all came in the bathroom. I lifted my skirt up and one by one they slid their cocks inside my wet pussy. Fucking me so hard. Some cocks were in my ass and some cocks were in my pussy. They both felt fucking amazing. I could hear the party still going on in the background, but I bet no one could hear my loud moans from the guys running a train one me. I was so happy I decided to come out tonight. I got a chance to get drunk and get my holes filled with cum. This was the best night ever.
My Cunt Caught A Leprechaun
I don’t know if fucking teen pussy is lucky or not, but it sure feels like it is to me! I had a hell of a St. Patty’s day yesterday, my cunt found out what they mean by “the luck of the Irish.”
I was tooling around town when I saw a tiny little sprite of a man in a green suit grinning from ear to ear, beckoning me to follow him. I wasn’t sure at first but when he unzipped his pants and flashed me his shillelagh I just had to follow him. That thing was just as long and fat as his stocky little legs!
We made our way through the back alleys all the way to this old Irish pub called “The Pot O’ Gold” where he disappeared inside before I could get my hands on him. When I walked in all the guys raised their pints to me and let out a big cheer. The tiny fucker was laughing at the other end of the room then ran into the bathroom. I wasn’t going to lose him and his handsome hog again so I quickly followed, getting my ass pinched as I made my way past the bar. I was wearing green and everything, I don’t know what their problem was.
I busted open the door, charged into the restroom and started looking in the stalls for my tiny target. Just as I got to the last one I got forced down to the ground and my head pushed onto the rim of the nasty, piss filled toilet. That compact kelly clad creep had me pinned with my hands behind my back and panties around my knees shoving my face into the bowl. With a giggle he asked “Were you lookin’ for me pot o’ gold, lass?” as he pushed his unbelievable prick deep inside of my curious cunt. Before I could make a sound he plunged my entire head into the waste filled water and laughed hard at the gold, chunk filled bubbles I was making.
He rode me really hard then finished his fun by emptying his blarney stones and filling me up with his creamy Irish stew. With a wink and a nod he rushed out leaving me covered in filth on the floor for the next guy and his drunk friends. I guess I never really caught the lucky little rascal, but I did get a real good look at his pot of gold.



















