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If you were wondering what my plans are for Valentine’s Day they don’t involve a romantic carriage ride in the park or having my name on a blimp in the sky saying “Will you marry me Cheyenne”. My day will consist of hanging out with my 4 single best friends with good laughs, cheap wine and lots of shopping.
I use to love Valentines Day but when you’re alone it’s only a day to remind you are still single. To be perfectly honest with you I will probably go home after a day out with my girlfriends, make some coca with marshmallows (of course), slip into my favorite see-thru pink nightie and turn my indicator button on. At the end of the day you could say my four best friends make me laugh but you’re the one that makes me feel good. I love hearing your compliments and describing how you would make love to my body. I love feeling the closeness and bringing each other to new sexual heights.
I guess when it’s all said and done you’re the one I want to be with for Valentines Day.
Will you be my Valentine?
I was recently giving thought to dying my hair darker. They say brunettes are more serious, and blondes have more fun, but I don’t know if that’s the true. What I know is true is that most guys generally find blondes more attractive. Do you? Now, I know what you must be thinking, that I’m already attractive enough as is, and that becoming a brunette is not necessary (or at least, you better say that!), but it’s not good enough for me to just be hot. I want to be as hot as I can be. This is the case when it comes to clothes too. I want to look hot when I’m doing the simple things, like picking the perfect pumpkin *wink* It’s not enough for me to walk around attracting guys wherever I go. I want to attract all guys wherever I go, and I want to do it more than all the other girls. What I’m struggling with is whether or not dying my hair darker will help me to that end. If you knew I was going to jerk you off, I’m sure that would satisfy you plenty, but how much more satisfying would it be if you knew I was going to suck you off instead? That’s what I’m coping with. If you like me as I am, please call me and let me know, I’ll reward you for it!
Cheyenne
I’m so lonely out here on the West Coast. I miss my home. Are you lonely? I’m looking for someone to talk to, to play with. The right someone that is. Oh my, could that be you. Are you my tall dark stranger? Are you my stranger that is looking for the right girl to rock your world? I just want the right man, RIGHT now.
Are you the rough-n-rugged man I’m looking for? Are you all man? Those days of growing up in the Midwest make me crave a R-E-A-L cowboy. I miss the feel of his rough, calloused hands caressing my soft body. I like a man that works hard. That plays ever harder. That is hard as nails, not afraid of anything.
Is that you? Do you love the outdoors and playing hard? Because I am oh, so ready to play, especially if you have a lasso! MMMMM, the things we could do, the possibilities are endless. When you call me, I will tell you about my rodeo fantasy where you tie me up and we play our own games! Pick up the phone and let’s see if you’re my man, because I’m fit to be tied, literally.
I’m waiting,
Cheyenne
I’m sure that at some point in your life you’ve fantasized about watching a slumber party. Crouched outside the window peering in, hoping not to be noticed, or perhaps you want to be noticed? To be dragged through the window opening by a dozen hot, young women wielding pillows to pummel you with. On some level I think you might enjoy having these teenagers beat you into submission, and then use you for their amusement. Imagine they have never seen an erect cock…and yours would be a raging hard on by this point I’m sure! Would they tease you? Fuck you? Let you fuck them? Call and tell me what you think babe.
Cheyenne
I know that things are a bit rough these days. The economy, worrying about being laid off, and all the money you had to pay to Uncle Sam. It can all be so overwhelming. When things get HARD, think of me! Let me relieve your stress. I will take all of your worries away, and put a HUGE smile on your face. I am a FIRM believer that phone-sex is the best way to cheer you UP! Put me in charge of your cock and I’ll leave you reeling in ecstasy!
So what do you think of this shot? My friend took this the other night from our hotel before we went out on the town. I think my ass is looking pretty good actually. I’ve been working out on the Stairmaster a lot lately hoping to keep the “hail dents” away if you know what I mean. As I look at this picture, I can’t help but think about how lonely I was feeling that night. I was away from home and just standing there on the balcony looking out over the city and wondering who could be out there looking for me, who might want me? Would I meet the man of my dreams that night when we went out? Unfortunately I didn’t. I wonder how it would have turned out if my friend hadn’t been there. If I could have been alone and had the guts to invite that nice looking, well dressed stranger I noticed in the lobby up to my room. He was beautiful and all we exchanged were smiles. I get so shy in those circumstances. If he could have walked through my door and saw me standing this way, would I have looked inviting? Would he have known that I was aching to have him? It drives me wild to think he might have just taken me right there. He could have ripped the thong from my body, leaned me over the railing and used my golden hair as reigns as he fucked me. The loud sounds of the street below and no one could hear my screams and moans as he took me, pounding his muscular hips against my ass, as his cock penetrated me again and again. If I could have only had him take me over the edge that night. Perhaps you’re the handsome stranger I saw in the lobby, call me and let me know.
I have no doubt that you’ve watched a lot of porn in your time (a guy like you probably needs to in order to simulate female attention). Have you ever noticed the one thing that every single male has in common? The answer is that they all have cocks that dwarf yours. Lots of guys have small cocks. Then again, lots of people are fat too. But it’s not the end of the world, and certainly doesn’t mean life has to be devoid of sexual pleasure. All it means is that you can’t provide sexual pleasure in return. I’d say that’s okay, but in reality it’s not in most circumstances. One instance that it is, however, okay is with me. I do not ask you to pleasure me sexually. That’s my job. Any phone sex girl you pay money to will berate you for having a small cock, and sure, I’ll do that too. What I’ll do differently, however, is play the switch. I enjoy naturally changing my tone from one of harsh judgment (not to be confused with yelling) mixed with sensual humiliation, to that of being completely accepting. Mr. Small-cock, I want to suck you off as much as I want to smirk when I first see it. How does this fit in with your little dickie?
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