I have to tell you about the hot extreme phone sex call I had the other day from a caller with a very creative imagination that runs on the dirty, deviant, depraved side of phone sex. As most all of my callers and readers know, I’m a dirty phone sex diva, and nothing turns me on more than an extreme underage phone sex fantasy … unless maybe you add incest phone sex and kidnapping …. just to name a couple of my favorite types of play.
Anyway, this caller had the nastiest of phone sex roleplay scenarios in mind, and I want to share it with you. I played his mother, and he was my teenage son. I made a lot of money and he had no clue what my occupation was, only that I worked with “gifted children” and he assumed I was some kind of teacher or counselor. In truth, I was a porno film star and I specialized in making extreme age play kiddie porn, and I was always on the look out for new talent.
One night, my son had fallen asleep with the lights on, and as I went in his room to turn off his lamp, I saw he was naked and not covered at all. Even in his sleep, totally soft, I could see my son had an exceptionally large cock for a boy his age. I stroked it gently for a moment, not enough to wake him, and watched it stiffen and knew that when fully erect it would have to be at least 12 inches. Here I was always looking for “gifted children” and I had a special son right here in front of me.
I contacted my employers and told them about my son’s huge cock, and asked just how much they’d pay me for a mother son incest porno and when I heard the number, I almost fell off my chair. I said we’d be there the following night. I didn’t want my son to know exactly where I worked, so I slipped something in his drink and by the time we were on the road he was asleep. I drove around for a good while and then woke him as we were entering a long, dark wooded road that was covered in gravel, and soon became a dirt road that was full of ruts and we bounced along. He was confused, and asked if this was where I worked? The front of the building looked like an old burned out mansion, but the back was a different story.
The back was amazing, a beautiful grecian patio, with statues and columns, and a wide staircase leading into the main building. We were greeted by a couple of the other women who worked with me, both incredibly beautiful and dressed in the sexiest of attire. My teenage son’s mouth gaped open, and he whispered “Mom, you work here???”
We went inside and we were met by the head Mistress who ordered my son to strip, and when he looked to me for help, I said do as your told boy. And then I asked him just how stupid a young boy has to be, to allow himself to be taken to a place such as this, off a dark dirt road, in the woods where he might never been seen or heard from again? He looked at me in disbelief, saying “but you’re my Mom” and I just laughed.
He was stripped, inspected and then bound. I changed into a corset, black leather boots and gloves, and then led my bound and terrified son to the center stage where I introduced him to everyone there. All around us were other women with teenage children, some were the mothers and others just porn actresses, but everywhere he looked he could see children being raped and molested.
Soon enough he was bound to a bed in the middle of the room and forced to lick and suck his own Mommy’s pussy. Despite his protests, his massive cock was hard and standing at attention. Various women came and touched him, masturbating him, teasing him just to the edge and then denying him that orgasm. No one could believe the size of my teenage son’s monster cock, and when I mounted him, I came in rivers of cum like never before.
Before the night was over, he’d been raped, and fucked in his mouth and ass, and had shot at least 4 loads of cum. I received a suitcase full of more money than anyone there had ever seen before, and turned to go as my son cried out “mom… wait…. you’re not leaving me here are you???” I smiled and told him to be a good boy, I’d see him again soon, but I had been paid for him and this was his new home. The head Mistress led him away and locked him in a cell as he cried out for his Mommy.
This was one of the hottest calls I’ve done lately, and I just wanted to share with you. I told my caller he really should write his stories down, as they are incredible and I’ve left so much out. He adds lots of details and I can’t wait to play with him again.
When you’re looking for an extreme phone sex encounter with a no limits phone sex Diva, give me a call. I’m your Dirty Diva of Deviant Phone Sex, and I want to play dirty with you!
DeLilah @ 1-877-788-8674
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