Parties and Fetish Balls Phone Sex

This is the time of the year for Fetish Balls, Burlesque, and parties. For me, it’s all about getting away with a bit more than normal. Men are just slaves to a hot, edgy woman like me.

Last night was the first of many Fetish Balls. I drop off your costume for the night and tell you where to meet me. You really don’t like what you see. It really isn’t even much of a costume. A collar, a leash, and some sort of black thong. You obey, but wonder if this is some sort of joke.

I make you get down on all fours as we enter. It’s crowded for a weeknight, and you see that you aren’t alone in your odd costume. This is your first time serving me, and you have no idea what to expect. There seem to be many more women than men. The more you look, the more you see that most of the men are like you.

What happens next? I really think you know, but call me so I can spell it out for you, little bitch.

This Could Be Us Phone Sex

Giggles! Oh, I didn’t mean it would be me sucking your cock. You are just too fucking funny! Plus, your cock sure doesn’t look like his. Why is that? LOL.

What I meant was for you to get down on your fucking knees, right beside your girl, Torrie. Come on, open that pretty little mouth of yours. Don’t make me slap you!

Lick that sexy tip, taste his pre-cum? I know what you are really hungry for. Push that tongue in his ass, tongue fuck it until you taste a secret surprise.

Now it’s time for me to enjoy that big ass cock. On your knees again, just by my little cunt and his enormous cock. Now open your mouth for all the juice. You just can’t get enough coc, and sexy fluids, can you?

Test Drive Phone Sex

A few years ago, I needed some extra cash and took a job working at a car lot. The owner knew he could probably get some sales out of me, so he put me out on the floor. I was doing pretty good. As he suspected, the men loved me!

One day, a customer came in that made the other salesman run. One told me that he was a hard guy to work with. I took it as a personal challenge and decided to volunteer. I was expecting him to drool all over me like the rest, but he didn’t. After a few frustrating hours of working with him, he decided he found one that he wanted to test drive.

I got in with him, and he spun off. He didn’t say much, just drove. I noticed that he was going a little faster than permitted and said something to him. He kept driving.

Pretty soon he pulled off into a wooded area and shut the car off. I sat there, a little scared, a little pissed off. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I laughed a little at the situation.

He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face close to his. He told me if I wanted to make a sale today, I was going to be a good slut and take his cum down my throat. I still fought a little, but he was already forcing my head up and down on his cock. I could barely catch my breath. He was ramming it in hard and fast. I felt his body tense up and prepared for the blast. So much jizz shot into my throat that it was coming out of my mouth.

He pushed me away, zipped up, and started the car again. We drove back to the dealership, and I collected the biggest commission of my career. The guys all wondered what my secret was, but I have a feeling that some noticed the telling stain on the front of my shirt.