Sharon
Make Me Pregnant, Darling
I’m ovulating, you know what that means, boys! I’m fertile and ready to be gotten pregnant. Ones into breeding fetish and risky sex love the idea of fucking a woman when she’s most likely to conceive. It makes you feel so virile and proud, the idea of possibly getting me pregnant, doesn’t it? Many guys into impregnation phone sex also seem to enjoy more intimate girlfriend experience calls, which I love very much.
The thought of my belly swelling a little more each month as you watch me grow and become even more womanly. My breasts getting heavier and starting to fill out even more, the nipples growing bigger and darker and when we make love and you caress and stimulate them, perhaps a drop or two of milk might leak out for you to suckle on. How hard will that make your cock, to suckle at my milk filled titties and you run you hand over my swelling abdomen that is growing because I’ve taken your seed inside of me and am now carrying part of you around within me? The very physical manifestation of our love for one another is growing inside of me.
I had unprotected sex with you and part of you stayed within me and took root, to become part of each of us, it’s so romantic and sweet and I love you so much, darling. Come and make love with me and taste my more pungent juices that have only intensified their sweetness due to my surging hormonal levels. Does that arouse you my sweet, to feel me pregnant in your arms? I love it too dear, come and drink from my breasts as I caress your sweet cock. Call for some sweet and sexy impregnation phone sex tonight!
Jesus Loves You
I don’t get too many religious blasphemy phone sex calls, but I do get some and they are usually funny. I am an agnostic, so it’s not difficult for me to make fun of ones that are religious. One called the other night I had a great deal of fun ridiculing. First off, he asked me if I knew the song, “Jesus Loves The Little ….”. I said yes, I knew the song from when I was a little girl. So he asked me to sing it a few times for him. Odd, but ok, I can do that.
Then he asks me to change up the lyrics to “Jesus Fucks The Little ….” LOL, Um, ok….So Then we started talking about the way in church they give you the little wafer thing that’s supposed to represent the body or flesh of Christ. Now, I’m not Catholic myself, so have never taken any Holy Communion or anything of that nature, but have seen this in movies. And how they are given little cups of red wine to represent the blood of Christ. Well even though I’m not very familiar with the Bible myself, I know they talk about the water being turned into wine. I said what if the cum of Jesus was turned into wine, then when they have their little sips of wine at church, it will be like they are drinking Jesus’s cum.
He loved it! He said he might cum on his Bible. I’ve got another guy that calls that’s a Muslim and he likes to cum on his Koran. So ones of different religions are certainly into religious blasphemy. Ones that have called me in the past have usually been Catholic, but this new callers wasn’t, I think he’d been raised a Southern Baptist, so ones from different types of faiths do partake in this masturbatory pleasure that is religious blasphemy phone sex. There are Baby Jesus butt plugs, and Christ on the Cross dildos, so people are into these things.
Work Through The Pain
One thing lots of men do when they masturbate that always has amused me and confused me at the same time, is cock and ball torture. Being a phone sex operator, I’ve talked to lots of men over the years, well over 100,000 last count. This is something many guys are doing. Some until they are literally having pre cum with blood in it from smacking their balls so hard. It seems cruel in a way to laugh at a person in pain, but they are willingly inflicting this upon themselves.
A cruel and devious mind comes in handy when dealing with these callers. Have you ever considered shoving a sharpened chopstick up your cock? Even I crossed my legs at that callers fantasy. Mascara wands shoved down places they were never meant to be, syringes of hot sauce injected, Q-Tips covered in icy hot muscle gel and twirled around inside the penis, oh there’s a never ending array of things to do to a poor cock and balls. One asked how many men I’d put in the hospital, I laughed and said I’d lost count! Ball busting fantasies are just the start for some. The ultimate in some men’s mind is castration, you can only do it once.
What brings a man to turn the pleasure of phone sex and masturbation into a self inflicted torture session? Pain that lingers for hours, or even days, perhaps even inflicting permanent damage. I laugh as I guide them to their destruction, if they are fool enough to do it, let them! To many men the idea is abhorrent, they’d never think of doing such things to their beloved pleasure wand, but for some, it’s an obsession to see how much poor little Willie can take. They diligently work through the pain, struggling to cum as they whack their balls with the back of wooden hairbrush handles. They usually manage to cum in spite of themselves.
Masturbating At The Movies
Recently I went to the movies and was a bad girl. It was kind of a racy movie and well, I couldn’t help myself. I started to masturbate right there. I was in one of the back rows and had my cost on, so not sure if anyone knew what a dirty girl I being. I had a feeling the movie might get me going, so I didn’t bother to wear panties and just had a short skirt on. I went alone. The action on the screen was heating up and I really liked the actor that was in the lead role and I just parted my legs a little and slipped my hand down between my legs.
The love scenes were really hot and I fingered my stiffened clit right then and there as I watched. There was a cute young usher that made a pass a few times up and down the aisles, but I don’t think he knew what I was doing to myself underneath my coat. There were a few teenage boys in the row ahead of me and I got excited knowing they were so close as I was masturbating right there only a couple of feet away from them, and I bet had they known there was a masturbating girl in the row behind them, they would have gotten very turned on as well. I wanted to take my pussy juice covered fingers and reach ahead and drag them across their lips for them to taste me. How I would have loved it if one of them had come back to my row and started to lick my pussy as I watched the action on the screen.
The people on screen were fucking, well it wasn’t a porn movie, they were simulating fucking, but it looked real and I was having such a hard time not crying out as I pleasured myself. I hope no one saw me squirming in my seat. I did that in lecture hall in the back row in college a few times as well, I think a few girls did, some of those classes could be so boring, you had to pass the time somehow! Especially when they showed a film and it was nearly totally dark in there, it wasn’t hard to get away with stuff like that!
Call Me Up And Spank Me, Sir
I’ve been seeing this new guy the last few weeks and he had playfully swatted me on the behind a few times as I walked past him and I didn’t think anything of it. Then the last time we made love, before he fucked me he grabbed me and turned me over his knee and hit my behind hard several times. I was a bit shocked, but didn’t tell him to stop either.
I’ve had callers, several of them that liked me to talk about spanking them, but don’t get to many that like to talk about them spanking me, and I liked it. He doesn’t hit my behind hard enough to leave marks, but I’m sore for a few hours after he has done it. Once he even rubbed cream on my dark pink behind and as I was turned over his knee I felt his fingers go down the crack of my ass and into my pussy underneath. I felt his fingertips, still slick with he cream he’d used on my behind start to work on my clit. He told me to be a good girl and allow him to finger my pussy. It didn’t take much coaxing.
I could feel his fingers tease my pussy and stroke my cunt lips and search out my stiffened clit. I was bucking my hips upwards to meet his middle finger that was rubbing my clit up and down. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my underside, feeling his arousal as he was caressing my wet pussy with his fingers. All of a sudden I felt my orgasm well up in side of me and he kept rubbing as I came, easing up on the pressure of his strokes as I caught my breath, his had all wet and sticky with my juices. Yes, I don’t mind a good spanking once in a while at all…
