Author Archive for Savannah

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Meet Rainna~This Kitten is a Cougar!

Miss Rainna has been with us for quite sometime. I recently asked her what it was that she loved so much about being Phone Sex Operator and this is what she had to say:

“I am an intelligent, confident, strong, sexy woman and I love the creative sexuality (among other things) that comes with being a phone sex artist. I am a cock tease, something that has always come naturally to me, and because of this it was only natural for me to get into the sex industry.

I love getting into a man’s head and exploring. Opening doors that have either long been shut or were never open. Playing out these phone sex fantasies with a client, knowing that he is getting such pleasure from me instructing and playing them out, that is what I love.

Because I am such a versatile phone sex entertainer, I get many different types of calls. No two are the same and I love it! If I had the same call over and over all day long I wouldn’t be in this line of work because it would bore me. I love variety and being a phone sex artist I get lots of it. I can go from guided masturbation to using my strap on in the blink of an eye. I can do a role play fantasy with such visualization you will think you’re there.

Listening to a grown man beg and plead always has its perks. As well as taking total control over your current masturbation session. Am I a control freak? No, I just get what I want because I know how to get it.

Taking a man on an explorative sexual journey to a place where he’s never been is amazing. I’ve heard time and again, “I’ve never done that” or “You want me to do what?”, only to end the conversation with “That was the best call I’ve ever had.”

I like to push a man’s limits, to make him go that step further. To make him experience something he either hasn’t before or in a different way. Erotic mind fucking is always sweet. If you let me in, you don’t know what I might leave behind and you’ll love every second of it.

So let’s see what we have so far:

Sexual creativity

Getting into your mind

Pushing the limits

Making you beg and plead

Role playing fantasies

Erotic Mind Fucking

I also love to deny a man his orgasm but only if that is what he really wants to do. Teasing him to a point where he begs because he’s changed his mind. Of course he can beg all he wants and I’ll just tease more. You will get what you’ve asked for!

And last but not least, I love being the confidante. A client might feel as though nobody understands what he is going through sexually. He might be embarrassed or think that nobody else is experiencing something similar. As a phone sex entertainer, I am not here to judge. My outlook is as long as you are not hurting anybody and everybody is willing, then who is allowed to judge you?

As with any profession, if you are good at it and you love it then you will excel at it. I happen to be amazing at phone sex entertainment and of course I love it!”

Well Said!! 🙂

Do you want your bottom powdered or paddled?

Mommy is home and I bet you have been waiting for me all day, havent you?. The only question now is, are you going to be my sweet little diaper boy? The one who loves to be coddled and stroked, and breast fed with all of the tenderness that only Mommy can provide. Or, have you been misbehaving all day and have been just twitching in anticipation for my arrival home so that you could make me aware of all of the naughtiness you have been pursing, just so you can get your ass paddled a deep throbbing red?

Hmmm….maybe a better question is, what am I in the mood for today? What does Mommy want? To be sweet and tender and loving? Or to vent the frustrations of my day by way of blistering that soft little hide of yours? I think the latter sounds better to me, as I have had a VERY rough go of it, as of last, and there really isnt anything that soothes my soul more than a well deserved flogging!

So, drop your pants! That’s right, step right out of them and assume the position. Shall I put you over my knee, or have you stand, slay-legged with your hands on the wall as your cock dangles between your thighs? Yes, lets do that! I want to watch your balls swing with every smack of the paddle. Oooo..I see you are biting your lip….Already! Darling, I havent even touched you yet! 😉

My Sweet Little Baby

My Sweet little one, so fresh and clean. You want to be tended to, as only I know how. Put your fears to rest, there is no judgement here. Where all of the others have turned you away, I will gladly usher you forth into the most vivid solicitation of your wildest, kinkiest desires. Do you need to be pampered? Coddled? Have Mommy tend to your every whim? Dont be ashamed. You would have to go very, far to ever shock me with whatever fantasy you have. Tell me anything. EVERYTHING. That is really the only way I can help you. You never know how deep you can go into fulfillment until you get honest about what you really want.

My baby wants to wear his diaper. Wants to feel the soft fabric, the cushioning on his delicate skin. He imagines that I am there with him, keeping him safe. I stroke and fondle him, teasing his flesh with my fingertips. Caressing every inch of him, then I begin to kiss.

I kiss, nibble and lick every sensitive, secret place. He wiggles around, squirming with excitement. His breath quickens and his heart races. He is unsure if it is arousal or the excitement of finally being accepted and satisfied for what he is; A diaper lover. So you see, whatever the poison, I have the remedy. Pick up the phone, and drop your fear. It’s the only thing keeping you from bliss!

Savannah

I Love Saturdays!!!

What NOT to do….

Okay, so Saturday I was doing my usual in town. It was a nice day so I was wearing daisy dukes, halter top, strappy sandals, letting it all out, just me and one of my girlfriends.  We were at a sidewalk cafe downing mimosas like they were kool Aid and cat calling to all of the boys as they walked by, making complete spectacles of ourselves. We were drawing quite a bit of attention, and to be honest, I am usually much more settle with my attention seeking behaviors! I injured my shoulder at the gym last week and took my pain meds before we left, so drowning that with champagne may not have been the brightest idea, but oh well! We sat there for hours drinking and picking at a fresh fruit salad, licking our fingers and teasing the guys when they stopped to chat us up. I have no idea how many boys I spoke to that day, but later on I figured out it was at least 5. Let me explain; by 4pm my girlfriend and I were both completely trashed and had to take a cab back to my house where we both passed out in the living room. When I awoke at 9:15 pm, my girlfriend was gone but had left a sweet little note on the coffee table saying she would call me in the morning and I should give her details about the night. Details? Here’s where it gets interesting. At about a quarter to 10 there’s a knock at the door, who the hell could that be? Why it’s one of the boys from town! Apparently, I was giving out my address to these random students and telling them to come see me at 10, at least that’s what they all told me, As they began to arrive, one after the other from that point on until around 10:15 when I had 5 boys in my living room. I swear I don’t remember actually speaking to any of them, but fuck it, each one was hotter than the last so I let them all in! So there we all are, in my living room, 5 raging boners and me, so I took my top off.

“Who wants to go first?”

The Summer Time Buffet

Mmmmmmm! As the weather gets warmer, and my clothing gets smaller, my thoughts turn to academics! That’s right, you heard me. Every year, at the end of May, all of the second semester boys head home for the summer and a fresh new crop of young, hard studs with a thirst for Milf come flooding in for the summer courses.

Living so close to the college is both a blessing and a curse I suppose. By the end of the summer, I am completely exhausted!

Last summer I would dress in my bikini top and short denims with my heels on and stroll slowly up and down the sidewalk, “window shopping” in all of the tiny stores along the street right where the college is. Take a little stop into the coffee or sub shop where they all hang out, and pick myself out a tasty little treat for the evening. One particular afternoon, there must have been something in the air, 5 different boys approached me and invited me to the same party, imagine the chaos when I showed up and each of them thought I was there to see them. Young boys don’t like to share their toys, but they will, apparently if given enough beer and an opportunity!

2 more weeks until the buffet opens and I for one cannot wait!!!

Sex Doll? Make mine Brad Pitt,please!

Ah, those were the days, weren’t they? Back in the days before the internet, I remember buying teen magazines like Tiger Beat (oh man, really dating myself now!) and crushing on who ever was the latest sensation at the time. I remember buying the latest 45 record or cassette tape (geez, are those relics or what?). I’m sure I rubbed one out to a fantasy of or two but never would have thought to rig a sex doll to look like my latest crush, like my girlfriend did. The girl has imagination, I have to give her that much!

I never got close enough to anyone I was crushing on but I had a vivid imagination. Someone I knew had a threesome with Rod Stewart in his limo but groupies are a dime a dozen aren’t they?

Do you remember who your teenage or pre-teen crush was? Was it a movie, TV, or recording artist who did it for you? Did you ever get close enough to meeting your crush? How about actually having a sexual encounter with him/her? Would you rig a sex doll to look like your crush to pretend as though you were having sex with him/her?

Why Hello, Brad…..;)

Drink up, Boy!

Oh, and please don’t forget to slip into something more comfortable, like your favorite pair of silky stockings. Tip your hat to the Lady, son. Then Tip your glass, for I am no mere Lady.

I AM YOUR GODDESS.

As I lay waste to your bank accounts, you can thank me for your financial ruin. That is what you want, right? Raise your limits, raise your glass~bottums up & kiss my ASS!!!

This little slide show is for YOU darling, so I do hope you enjoy it. It probably wont be too long before you can no longer afford internet, so you may want to burn these images into your memory.

Call.Tip.Pay.Drink

Repeat.

Hahahahahahaaaa!

A Slave to my Feminine wiles….feels good, doesnt it?

Kisses,

Savannah

Look Out for Aiden!

If you have been pining for some fresh pink pussy, boys…your wait is over!

Let me introduce you to Aiden, from Smitten Kittens! Aiden is a star quality Sex-Kitten with a No-Limits imagination, and a body that just wont quit!!! You wont want to miss your opportunity to take this Red-Hot Angel on a test-drive of your very own and hug those oh-so-dangerous curves yourself! Dont just take my word for it though, pick up that phone and give her a call. No need to be shy, but if you are, reach out to her first in an email at sweetaidencross@aol.com or send her a message on AIM at sweetaidencross!

Call Aiden @ 866-677-6709

CANDY IS DANDY BUT PHONESEX WONT ROT YOUR TEETH! CHECK OUT MY SPECIAL!

It’s the night before All Hallow’s Eve, in the dark…

And the beasties and ghoulies are out for a lark,

There is creaking and groaning in every direction;

The cobwebs festoon all the trees to perfection.

And the clouds give the silver-white moon quite a chase,

But they cannot prevent him from showing his face,

The effect of his gaze on the landscape below

Is a faint iridescent and creepy glow.

And into the night, if you walk you might hear

Sounds that curdle your blood and fill you with fear,

Is it the gasps of the dead long forgotten?

Perhaps flesh being torn from bones that are rotten?

The streets are deserted the trees are all bare

And the night leaves a definite chill in the air…

Dry leaves crackle and scuttle along in the breeze

And a sinister growl makes you weak in the knees.

Just there, past the grave-yard and off to the right

Is a cottage whose windows are softly alight;

The shutter is loose and it bangs on the wall

As the wind kicks up a furious squall.

A soft, haunting melody drifts from the place

You feel out of breath, like you’ve run a long race…

You’re compelled to come closer; no will of your own

Could stop you from creeping across that lawn.

For you must face your demons, conquer your fears

If you want peace of mind for the rest of your years.

Take a breath, face the window—there’s nowhere to hide

Draw strength, gather courage and look inside…

The most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen

With tresses of gold, and eyes of green.

Lies naked and sprawled upon her bed,

Oh my God, can it be? Is she really dead?

Your heart starts to hammer; you’re not really sure

If the whimpers are coming from you or from her.

But then through the night comes a soft cry; a moan

You look closer and see that she’s holding a phone…

HA! I GOT YOU! SHE’S NOT BEING HEXED!

WHAT YOU THOUGHT WAS A HAUNTING IS REALLY PHONE SEX!

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In the spirit of Halloween….Phone sex that will Really get a rise outta you!!

happy halloweenI must admit, the brisk air, the falling leaves, as romantic as it all may sound, has only made me frisky, and not in a monogamous kinda way, either.

I envision myself getting freaky with you, trapping you. Seducing you. Holding you captive, with both my words and my actions. Caught in my web I weave a luxurious fantasy  all around you, you are spellbound. You bend to my will, aching to be fulfilled you submit to my every request, my every desire…my slave.

My Fuck-toy.

You gaze in admiration at my divine body.

My breasts.

My legs

My purrrfect pink pussy, that swollen mound dripping honey and begging to be worshiped.

Kneel before me