Jamie P. was such a good boy last night. He was the perfect lil slave and just what I needed to burn off a lil frustration. Jamie P. I enjoyed you sipping my sweet yellow nectar from his Mistress Dakota, licking my naughty lil ass to keep me nice and fresh, and all the other depraving acts that you craved and welcomed. Once again proving what a worthless sap you truly are. Stop for your dose of humiliation.
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Again, the oil ran in a cool trickle between my shoulder blades. His hands worked the unguent into my skin, rubbing, kneading, fanning across my back in firm, deliberate arcs. I could feel his fingers digging deep, through my muscles all the way to my bones, reminding me that those bones were delicate, birdlike, and easily broken; that I was, as always, at his mercy.
He moved from his position beside me on the bed to straddle my thighs, his naked cock resting in the cleft of my ass as his hands moved slowly, so slowly over my flesh. I purred as his thumbs beat away the tangles in my shoulders, mewed as the knots slowly dissolved under his touch. Then his fingertips were skating over my slicked skin, raising tiny hairs in welcome as they moved lower and lower along my spine. I caught my breath as he slid backwards and he slipped his hands between my legs, pushing my thighs wide apart.
But instead of his fingers plunging into my pussy as I’d achingly anticipated for the last hour, I felt another rivulet of oil flowing over my ass, dripping down my hot slit. And then his hands were moving on my skin again, not massaging, not teasing, not probing, but spreading, smoothing, greasing me all the way to my toes. He traced his way up and down the curves inside my legs, each time coming close, so close, but never reaching quite far enough.
I squirmed in frustration and pleasure, wanting—needing—a decidedly more focused attention. I hate to beg; he knows this. And so he waited, rubbing my feet with torturous tenderness as I gritted my teeth. I couldn’t see him, but I didn’t have to: I knew the satisfied smirk that played across his face too well. I resolved not to give in. Not this time.
But my determination didn’t last. When at last he’d tired of my toes he played his trump card, stretching his body on top of mine, his full weight pressing me into the bed. His chest was tucked into the curve of my neck; I could feel the hair on his chest plastered against my oily skin and feel his heart beating in line with mine. As he ran his hands up and down my sides, tracing the swell of my crushed breasts I bit my lip. And when finally he slid his knee between my slippery legs, adding the pressure of his thigh on my ass to the message his hard cock was sending to my cunt, I crumbled. I groaned. I whimpered.
And I begged.
“Good girl,” he said.
Hi! I’m Debi you’re new phone sex girlfriend. I’m 42 and divorced and I’m not looking to ever go down that road again. I love men with huge hard cocks and sexual appetites to match and sexy woman with pretty titties and smooth pink pussies that love the touch of a woman. So, I don’t want anything serious because I love having multiple sex partners. I’m always looking for new and exciting sexual adventures and that includes uninhibited phone sex! If I’m not out and on the prowl then I’m taking calls to pass those long horny hours at night when I’m all alone. I love new things and I will try anything once. If I cum then I’m hooked and I will go back for more. I love any naughty fetish there is and all role-plays make me wet. I’m into GFE, titty fucks, blow jobs, anal sex and play with sex toys including strap-ons, age-play, family fun, k-9 and beastiality, foot, ass and goddess worship, I can and love being a strict sensual domme, or a meek sub to have you rule my world and to kiss your ass and please in anyway you see fit Master! I also have sexual torture devices suck as septums, clamps, cockcages, handcuffs, whips and chains. I have numerous sexy costumes made from latex, leather, lace, fur and many others and that includes heels. I will make you cum with my kinky imagination and no taboos way of thinking. I’m waiting by the phone right now so call me Debi at 1-866-649-3992 and you get exactly what you’re looking for and need!!!
-<-@ Debi @->-
I want to be sleeping, taking a nap on my sofa from a long hard day. I will leave the door unlocked from being scatter minded. I want you to come in while I am sleeping, tie me up and RAPE ME!… I have no idea who you are because you blind fold me. Tie my hands and legs together and have your way with me.
I love being a little slut and pleasing men in any way that they need to be pleased. How can I please you??
I have learned a lot of the last few years. I enjoy sex, I really enjoy it. There is so many aspect to sex. It is not just missionary position between a man and a woman. I am so much more than just a bottom or a top. But I do tend to like to be in control. I would have said submissive when I was married but how I find it very erotic to be in charge. I don’t think I am a control or power freak but I am never going to relinquish my authority to anyone. I like being with multiple lovers. I enjoy light pain. Nothing major. I don’t enjoy hearing your screams. I like humiliation when the guy is into it. But it does nothing for either of us, unless we both love the sex game. I find enjoyment in guys who just want to dress in panties. I enjoy the sensual side of sex with a man in panties. The touches, kisses, panty on panty grinding is very erotic and makes foreplay so much fun. I can bring out my strap-on for some added enjoyment. We will share many memories. Then when or if you are ready I will bring a man into this relationship and you can find out just how wonderful it is to have a real dick in your mouth or in your ass. There is just so much more to me than just being a whore.
First and foremost, I am in control. I listen to My slaves, being a mentor, a guide, a muse… I understand the fear and eroticism My slaves feel during our play. I am enough of a sadist to inflict pain and loving enough to use it only as an instrument to increase pleasure.I realize that a submissive is a gift to Me. I respect limits. I know that D&S is not to be done in anger, but that it is a creative transformation of everyday frustrations and anger into erotic play or domination. Being a BITCH means CONTROL, not a petty excuse to be OUT of control.
Submit your will to Me and let Me take over the reins of control, removing all feelings of guilt over your sexual desires. I will do your thinking for you, relieving you of responsibility for your sexual desires no matter how taboo you may think they are…. let go of your inhibitions and abandon yourself to Me. Your mind is free to go where I lead it.
Damn it’s late and my poor lil clitty is talking to me again. I know I have an early class and need to go to bed. So, I try to ignore her but she keeps crying out to me. Not sure what I should do… I tuck my hands under my ass, close my eyes determined to get some rest tonight. Sitting on them will surely stop my urge to stroke. But my clitty would not be denied. She throbbed so loudly I thought I for sure thought I felt the vibration. She became stronger, even though my hands have fled to keep from stroking her. I could not believe how strong her pulsation was even with not contact. My satin panties rub her ever so gently making peak out to her full potential. Slowly my fingers danced over my thighs and rested, determined not to be controlled by any clit or cunt. But that damn clitty had other plans. With her seductive powers those fingers had no choice but to stroke her. They gladly dance and stroke my clitty until my body jerk and squirted with delight. Would u like to squirt with delight with me? Call Now for your taboo phone sex fantasy to cum true!
Do you find yourself thinking about me while you’re sitting at work? I bet your cock starts to tingle, doesn’t it? God only knows how many times you reached for your phone to call me and you and I both know that’s when your pathetic cock starts to grow. Who has control? I’ll give you one guess!
You look from room to room at work or home searching for a way to sneak away because you crave my wicked ways. My voice and my control is constantly in your head and even when you’re sleeping! All because you like being Mistress Natasha little cock stoker. Isn’t that right? Face it- I own your orgasms, so you might as well get use to my demanding ways!
Spankings & Licks,
Mistress Natasha
Hello, my pets. I see you’ve taken that first step down the road of addiction and obsession. I am Goddess Jezzabelle, your ULTIMATE desire, and NOT your typical Domina. Don’t get me wrong. Although I can be very harsh, I can show a more tender and caring side too…if you’re a good and deserving slut. That all depends on you, my little sissy boy slave! My first demand of you will be that you tell me EXACTLY what you’re willing to surrender to me. Make it good, because you don’t want to disappoint me so soon. Are you an adventurous slut who craves phone sex with no hard boundaries? Are you new to the lifestyle and require a few soft boundaries? Confess your weaknesses so that I may tease and torture you with them! You will relish whatever pleasures I bestow upon you, shiver at the thought of my disappointment and your impending punishment, and come crawling back for more when I am done with you.




























































































































































































