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Take It Out In Trade

kinky phonesex camillaA couple of months ago I bought a little house near the college to rent for extra income. I rented it to a group of guys that were eye candy for sure. Since renting to them I have had many fantasies about getting fucked by them late at night while masturbating. Little did I know that my fantasies would come true so soon. Yesterday when I went to collect this months rent, they didn’t have it all. It seems one of them fell on several financial woes last month and he didn’t have his portion. It was a grim situation indeed. What was I to do? Eviction was the obvious solution if they couldn’t pay their rent.  Finally they asked if there was anything they could do, handy work at my place or here, anything in trade for what they were short? I love the idea of bartering and handy work is just what I had in mind only not on the house! I told them that I would be willing to trade sex for the money. I wanted all three of them, all weekend, to be totally devoted to me and my sexual needs. Needless to say I am one satisfied landlord so far and the weekend isn’t over yet. Can you say Cougar Mode? 

Farm Slave for Brother

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My brother said that he had a surprise and wouldn’t tell me about it all until we got there; he drove for hours and we arrived at a farm. It was beautiful and I thought that we would have a splendid time, relaxing and swimming. Maybe I could even paint something! We went inside the cabin and he directed me to the kitchen. “Here,” he said and tossed me a maid’s outfit. “Oh, and take off your undergarments.” He handed me a piece of paper and went to the bedroom to change; but, when I followed him, he said that I should change there in the kitchen. I read the instructions on the paper and it provided various rules, like always call him “Master” and never look at him in the eyes. It also provided me with chores for each day and time. “You better get started; you’re already behind, girl,” he said as he emerged with an old hat and suspenders. I almost laughed but he berated me and I knew that he expected me to follow the rules. I began my long list of chores, which included fetching water from the well and milking a cow (which I hadn’t done since I was a little girl). Thankfully, my grandparents had a farm and I knew how to do some things!

In the heat of the day, I saw him come out and watch me sweat and struggle; he bent over one of the sheep and began fucking it. I was aroused and also jealous; I was the one working…why wasn’t I being rewarded like that? That night, he told me to fetch the well water and bring it to the tub to bathe; then, clean my filth out of the tub. Then, he led me to the pantry that had a small board in it; that was where I was supposed to sleep. It was uncomfortable to say the least and my back ached; when I saw the kitchen light come on in the middle of the night, I was hoping that my torture was over. He slid my nightgown up and began fingering me. Without giving me time to get wet, he picked me up, put me on the kitchen counter, and pushed his cock inside of me. We went on like this for several days until the end of our vacation. Before we went home, on the porch at sunset, he rewarded me with a beautiful diamond collar to remind me that I was his slave whenever he wished. And, I felt proud, but I was also glad to be going home to my own comfortable bed!

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Sissy~Let It Go

It has been a while since I gave our wonderful Sissy, Fairy Faggot, Tinkerbell Transvestite, a shout out.  I was listening to the radio the other day and the song from Frozen came on, Let It Go. The more I hummed the song, the more I thought about Sissy and how much I miss her and our colorful times with Princess. So I decided to take time out of my superior female schedule and rewrite this lovely tune, just for our Fuckalicios Piggy Pet mascot. Here it is Sissy, if you don’t know the song find a link and learn the tune because Ms Darla wants to hear you sing this soon!

LET IT GO (SISSY STYLE)

My cheeks glow bright from excitement tonight
Not a fake man to be seen
The world is my oyster,
And it looks like I’m it’s queen.
The wind is blowing like a brewing storm inside
I can’t keep it in, no matter how I’ve tried!
Can’t let them know, I am careful where I go
I’ve let the sissy in me fly free
I can’t hide what’s inside I have to let them know
Well, now they know!
Let it go, let it go
 I can’t hold back anymore
Let it go, let it go
I’m not  a fake man anymore!
I don’t care
What they’re going to say
I’m letting my Sissy flame!
A man’s not that great anyway!
A little bit of make up
And that fake man is all gone
Soon the fantasy that controls me
Takes a hold of my heart!
Stand up and show what they all know
There’s a girly girl inside of me
No right, no wrong, no rules, I’m  free!
Let it go, let it go
There’s a twinkle in my eye
Let it go, let it go
I will touch the sky!
Here I stand
In my pretty dress
Let the world go on!
The fake man’s gone away, he’s dust that’s in the ground
The real me is free, and I’m twirling all around
I only wish that this would always last
I’m never going back,
I love this me!
Let it go, let it go
Can’t hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Don’t be a fake man now!
Here I stand
In my pretty dress
Let the world go on!
That man never bothered me anyway!
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Super Cock and Wonder Jizz

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My brother loves comic books; and he goes to conventions every chance he gets. This last time, though, he teased me on the telephone, telling me that he had gotten the best surprise ever for me. I couldn’t wait until he returned with my present! Sure enough, I kept begging him for my present when he came home; but, he refused, telling me that we had to wait until no one was around. I eagerly waited until dinner; but on the ride home, I kept begging him for hints.

We got back to his place, he told me to take off my clothes; I was imagining a gorgeous gown, something magnificent. He insisted that I completely strip and put on the outfit that was on the bed. When I entered the room, I was shocked: there was a Wonder Woman outfit on the bed. WTF? Surely this wasn’t the surprise. I decided to humor him…if that is what it took to get my surprise. When I came out, he wished and told me to lie down. He put a blindfold on me and I could hear the swishing of clothes…maybe now the surprise would appear!

I was started as he pulled my arms above my head and tied them together. I was getting impatient. “Sister, I have come to save you!” he declared in a dramatic fashion and pulled the blindfold loose. And there he stood: in a complete Superman costume. I laughed so hard that I forgot about the gorgeous dress that I was expecting.
“They have tied you with your own truth lasso, for shame!” But, he had second thoughts about releasing me and decided to test the strength of the lasso; he asked me how much I loved him, how much I wanted to suck his cock, and how much my holes were eager for him. I struggled against the rope while admiring the pretty red boots.

He picked me up and carried me to the bed, moving the fabric in a frenzy to touch my cunt and breasts. He pushed his cock towards me and came as soon as his tip touched my pussy. I clenched harder and rode him, squiring all over him! I had always laughed at him for liking comic book conventions; now, I wondered what kind of freaky things happened there!

Pain slut phone sex with a mutt

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My brother is always crafty when it comes to me, especially when he is around his friends. I’ve been talking about sex with mutts that I’d recently heard about. And, I could see that evil twinkle in his eye as I excitedly shared what I learned.

Sure enough, one night, he was waiting at my house with a furry friend. But when have I ever been able to say “No” to my brother? He tied me up on the bed, blindfolded me, and began spreading something between my legs. The next thing that I knew, I could feel a soft tongue lapping between my legs. I couldn’t close my legs because they were restrained on opposite posts of the bed. At first, it was ticklish; and then, it gave way to more erotic sensations. I opened up further and pushed my hips into the soft, wet tongue.Just when I was about to cum, it all stopped.

I felt paws against my skin; the rough nails grazed my thighs but didn’t feel like they cut open my skin. My heart began racing as the panting mutt straddled and sat on top of me. I felt a large mass on my thigh and my brother’s hand guiding it inside of me. It filled me up and seemed to grow unlike anything I had ever experienced. When my brother removed his hand, the pounding began. It was relentless. I pleaded for it to stop, but it continued without any signs of stopping. I felt a large round mass hitting my ass; and, occasionally, I could feel my brother relocate it when it was getting too close to my pussy.

Then, I was startled and cried out as a sharp pain spread across my breasts and legs. The smell of leather was unmistakable. My brother reprimanded me, “Fucking pain slut, filthy whore, wants to fuck mutts. You deserve to be whipped like a mutt!”

Heat spread throughout my body as the furry being and beating continued. I sobbed, but uncontrollably, my hips rose and I came hard…screaming and panting. I felt a ton of liquid shoot up inside of me, but the pounding did not stop. My brother whispered into my ear, “I hear they can go on like this for days.” And, then, I felt the sharp bite of clamps on my nipples…and my brother’s cock in my mouth.

Fulfilling my brother’s rape fantasies

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My brother has been telling me about his latest rape fantasies, and of course they involve me! After work, I was surprised to find a school girl uniform in my locker instead of my clothes. There was a note in my brother’s handwriting that said, “I’m watching you, little girl.” I smiled and put on the uniform; my coworkers just assumed that I was going to a party and commented on how cute I looked.

As I was walking down the sidewalk, I was mesmerized by how beautiful and plump my breasts looked in the low-cut white shirt and I began tying it in a knot. I heard a van door slide open, but I didn’t think anything of it. But, then, out of nowhere, someone picked me up and slung me in the van. I struggled, wondering what was happening. A black bag was placed over my face and the lack of air made it harder for me to scream. I kicked, but all to no avail; I was overpowered and bound in less than two minutes.

They carried me into a basement, and I was sat on a couch. Then, I recognized a voice that I knew so well: it was my brother. But there was someone else with him. “You go first,” my brother said to his friend. He ripped off my panties, and I braced myself. The rope was cutting a little into my hands as I grabbed the chair. He pushed inside of me, apparently ready to pummel me. My brother took off the mask so that he could stare into my eyes; he watched as his friend tortured me with his cock, slamming it ruthlessly inside of me.

After the guy shot his load deep inside of me, he moved away, taking his sweaty musk with him. I could see the outline of my brother’s cock as he approached me. God, what a delicious cock! He untied me and threw me to the floor, forced his cock inside my mouth and I gratefully began licking, sucking, worshipping it. I had never felt him so hard before. He ripped my shirt off and picked me up; slamming my hips on top of him, I instantly covered his thick cock with my juices. He moaned loudly, grunting, and finally releasing inside of me. His cum ran down my thighs and calves; I knelt down and rubbed the cum that remained on his cock on my face and in my hair. “I’m gonna keep you hear for a little longer, little girl,” he breathlessly said. “You’re going to be my rape fantasy come true until I tire of you.” My clit instantly perked up again at those words.

woMAN With A Plan

The boy I’m chillin’ with these days is convinced that if we have sex, things will go “too fast.” I looked at him right in the eyes like UHHHHHHHHHH. He really believes that sexual penetration (AKA: sticking his ding-dong into my bun warmer) is gonna make the two of us “ruin what we have together.” This obviously made me very sad, since I like to fuck a whole lot. I asked my Grandpa for advice because he’s so wise like a great old falcon or something. My Grandpa told me there was only one thing I could do: convince him. SO, I did just that. I put on my black string bikini and called him right up. I said that my shower was broken and I needed him to come on over and help me fix it. LOL! :) He believed me, and drove over to “inspect it.” Hehe :) Little did he know, when my Grandpa let him in and he came upstairs, I would be standing there in my little itty-bitty black bikini waiting for him. It all went perfectly: I pulled down the strings of my top, looked him right in the eye, licked my lips seductively, and told him I needed something else inspected instead. His cock sprang up inside of his pants like a tent, and I just giggled behind my hand. We went at it like two starved animals. I was so happy–Grandpa knows how to fix everything! 

But . . . turns out there was a reason my newest piece of ass didn’t want to BOING me. He has a super psycho, crazy ex-girlfriend. By fucking the bejeezus out of him, I had put myself in her line of fire. So who is this chick? Well, she’s a stripper. That’s right. You heard me. The bitch is a bona fide titty marvel. No legitimately! She takes her clothes off for money. I mean, I do it because I love it. I do it because I happen to think sex is the best thing ever. I do it because I was born to be a fuckdoll, and I am damn proud of it. But the super psycho, crazy ex-girlfriend? She’s just totally annoying and needy for attention. I have been running away from her and trying to avoid her for weeks now. It’s like she can smell the scent of his cock on me or something. She’s vicious like an animal–she even poured out my entire bottle of shampoo and replaced it with Nair hair remover. Fingers crossed she will get bored harassing me and focus on her dance routines (COUGH slut-fest shows COUGH) :D But I promise I will keep you guys updated!

Master’s Slave

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I only have one master and his name is Rodger. I could never dream of submitting to another man. Rodger knows that I’m a pathetic darkie slave that deserves the pain he chooses to inflict on me. The last time he paid me a visit he instantly made me strip naked and get on my knees. I worshiped him and told him I am not worthy to stand at his level. Next he made me slap my face until it turned red as I admitted how much of a worthless nigger whore I am. I could feel my teeth digging into my cheek with each slap and I could taste my own blood. Next he made me pinch my clit with my long red nails. The harder I pinched the louder I moaned. I begged Master to let me cum! The pleasure from the pain was overwhelming. He choked me until I almost fainted for being so foolish. Master always comes first. When the moment came he smeared his load all over my face and ordered me to cum. I squirted all over my sheets. As punishment for making such a mess I had to leave the cum on my face until he allowed me to wash it off. When Master left I was left with torn gums as a reminder that I will never be more that a nigger cum whore.

 

 

 

Dominate Me!

Domination phone sex With SusanI love when my boy’s friends are over at the house. I get to watch them with their basketball practice. Watch them sweat. Watch their hot young bodies glisten in the sun. Watch their rapid breathing, imagining that same glisten and deep breathing when they’re inside of me. His sexiest friend, John, came into the house. “May I have some water?” I poured him a nice cold glass and watched him chug as he peered at me over the tip of the glass. I gave him a wink and walked upstairs, hoping he’d follow. He did. Of course. “Take me hard and Fast! Dominate me!” I stripped his pants off and put his young big cock deep in my throat. I sucked his fucking dick like I was fucking starving!! He was so big to be so young. Then he threw me on my face on my bed and started pounding my horny wet pussy from behind, slapping my ass. With every moan I uttered, he smacked my ass harder, pounded my pussy faster. I squeezed my tits and I squirted all over his nice young big dick. It turned him on so much that seconds later he came inside me, filled up my pussy. As he took his dick out of me he continued to drip cum in my asshole. It was amazing. I love being dominated by a big cock young man!

Baby Sissy

kinky phonesex sissy01Sissy is such a good little cross dressing, fairy faggot. She loves to go shopping all dressed up in her pretty dress for her diapers. She has to be prepared for her baby Sissy times with her Princess. We do so love our Tinkerbell Transvestite and her humiliation and shame. She is the best diaper wearing, pacifier sucking, piggy pet, fairy fagot Fuckalicious Mascot ever! Sissy makes such a horrible fake man, but she is such a good fairy fagot. My favorite times are when she sings for us about how she loves being our Sissy! No one could ever replace her here at Fuckalicious.She certainly has earned all the humiliation and shame that her pathetic little pansy self has asked for! I think today, Mother’s Day, is the perfect day for her to put on her diapers and sing us a song while she enjoys her lump of shame. It would be a wonderful Mother’s Day gift for all of the nasty mommies here at Fuckalicious. I know it would make this superior female very happy!kinky phonesex sissy02