The best phone sex sluts have no limits. I’m a complete subby whore. Any man can do anything he wants to me. I don’t care how vile or violent it may be. I’m no man’s girlfriend, but I am every man’s whore. Billy showed up today to remind me what a piece of shit I am. He grabbed me by the throat, threw me down on the ground and spit on me. Then he kicked me a few times, before he ripped my clothes off and force fucked me. He got so pissed off that I was enjoying his strong hand, that he tried to crush my windpipe as he fucked my ass. I could feel myself starting to pass out. I was getting very weak. In fact, I did pass out. I woke up on my couch. Alone. My body was bruised and battered. “Whore” was written in red lipstick on my forehead. I was bleeding from my ass and my pussy. Most women would have called the cops. The best whores, like me, sit up, spread their legs and masturbate until they squirt their lady cum all over the coffee table. I love being your whore.











Phone sex counseling has always been a great way to open up the minds of the kinky and perverse. I love learning new things, and when my callers open up their most dirtiest of secrets, I get to cum on their behalf. I have a very comfortable chair in my office, oh it has been used night after night after night. I put my earphones in, spread my legs, and dive into my sopping wet pussy. I always make sure they give me the most dirtiest of details so I can imagine being right there along with them sucking a cock, taking it up the ass, tied up and teased, and just plain fucked. I record most of my face to face counseling sessions, so when it comes to my phone sessions I am normally in the middle of reliving a hot fuck session on my couch. But sadly the phone sessions I can only take notes and record them in my mind.



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