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Something In The Air Tonight


Tonight is the end of the summer picnic. Nothing special about the event or the place. We both attend the same neighborhood picnic every year, but there is something different tonight. There is something in the air tonight. I have never wanted you more than I want you right now.

All the ladies want you, but you will be mine tonight.

I lure you into my seductive world. Starts innocent enough. We share some flirty words and alluring stares. You look so hot in that blue shirt and your jeans. I want to rip them off of you with my teeth.

I stumble with my words. My heart is racing already. I offer you one of my homemade brownies. You take a big bite and you like it.  I wipe a crumb off your lip with my fingers. Oh, the things that I want you to do to me with your mouth tonight.

My fingers trace around your bottom lip. You suck on my fingers. Oh, how my body quivers in anticipation for so much more tonight. My panties are wet and my pussy is throbbing for your naughty affections.

I am going to give you the best blowjob you have ever had tonight!

Neighbors are staring, but I don’t care. Something in the air tonight makes this a night for passion and fiery red hot sex.

I ask you to walk me home. On the way, I ask you if you like coffee or tea in the morning. There is a naughty little twinkle in my eyes and the most seductive wicked smile on my face.

You know it is going to be a very special night!

Kisses,

Sklyar

Yes, Mistress Chloe.

He likes me to get him to do dirty, naughty things to himself.

Like take humiliating pictures holding signs, and send them to me. That way I can use them against him anytime I want. They say things like, “Chloe deserves BIG cock!” with an arrow pointing down to his very little penis, letting everyone know that he doesn’t even come close to measuring up to what I deserve.
I make him drink more and more beer at least half a can at a time, when he’s already drunk. “No, please.” he says-but he really wants to get shit faced because I made him that way.
I’ll either send him outside, being completely naked and make him either piss in his yard or what I really enjoy is when I get him to drink either more beer or water so make room for his piss, and if it overflows then he has to either make himself stop peeing or drink from the bottle to make room. Eventually he’ll be drinking from the bottle no matter what.
But what really twists him up is about two hours later when I make him give me his Facebook password. I tease it out of him. Then I log in and change it so he can’t get log in. Then I go on there and make him hear me list his friends off and talk about posts. I talk about comments I leave, those photos of him I post.
It drives him insane. It’s so damn fun. He cums so hard. SO FUCKING HARD.
And, he loves me…Why wouldn’t he?
You’ll fall in love with me too.
~Chloe~

The Becoming

I spend most of my time sitting on the sidewalk reading Poppy Z Brite. My end of the city is dark and rather deserted with just a few locals.  Would I habitat in any other surroundings? For months I have noticed a silver Lexus driving slowly by staring at me. Every day there he is driving slowly trying to be inconspicuous. He catches my piercing eyes then away he goes.

Yesterday was different though as he finally got the nerve to park and go into the rundown coffee shop I hang in front of. Immediately a homeless man came up to him and offered to watch his car for a few dollars. Yes, it is that kind of part of town. Mr Lexus I will call him, gave the man some money and he ran off. Mr Lexus entered the coffee shop, ordered one from the run down counter and sat in one of the old ripped seats and sipped his coffee.

I came in and sat down next to him. Well? He looked at me with fear and lust. Staring at my fishnet covered legs wondering why the parts where my skin showed were still so pale he seemed to have lost his voice. How do I know this? I just do. He jumped when he felt my leg against his cold, yet hot with a burning sensation. I could smell his fear which made his heart pump faster releasing the smell of copper from his jugular. “You don’t want to be here, it isn’t a nice place plus the sun coming in through the window is hurting my eyes”, I whispered. I told him to come with me.

We drove down the pot holed streets till we came to a bar just as rundown and dingy as the coffee shop. I took his hand and we sat in a booth. Tamara came from behind the bar handing him something on the rocks and me “tomato juice”. We talked a little and I told him he needed something to loosen up. He was mine, my victim and whatever else I wanted to do with him. I handed him a pill and told him to put it under his tongue. He said he never used any drugs but if I wanted him to take LSD he would. It was hitting him fast and he paid Tamara and we left. I told him his car would be fine and my haven was just a block away. We walked down an alley to an old door. He entered and between the LSD and me he was dumbstruck. What did he see and what was real? The mirrors were broken, there were some antiques and some trapping of a woman child all crowded in a small room.

I told him I held his life in my delicate pale hand as I wrapped it around his pulsating neck. The smell almost made me take him right then. No, I knew I must wait. I slowly cut off his clothes warning him to not move or I would cut him accidently. He laid on my tattered stained sheets without being told as I restrained his wrists to my bed. I left into the bathroom and returned in a sheer white wedding nightgown. I straddled him and licked his neck and he moaned quietly. I explained to him that I knew he was stalking me but I also had him followed and knew his whole life. That, was about to change as he said he would give himself to me fully. Yes, I owned Mr Lexus now. I told him my demands and the first being a new place to live. The Lsd was wearing off and I made it clear once I drink and let him partake he will go through horrid withdrawals if he doesn’t please me. I found his puffy, sweet jugular and bit down hard drinking till I was full. He passed out for hours.

When he awoke Tamara and I were kissing sharing his blood and waiting to see if he was worthy. With me riding his cock, Tamara sucking blood from his thigh vein I had him lick his first taste of 200 year old absinthe off my perfect boobs. Days had passed and it was time for him to prove himself by hunting with us. How did he do? Ah, I am hungry and that is a story for another day as our his life is either just beginning or ending.

Vampiress Ivy

“Black Magic Woman”

Got a black magic woman
Got a black magic woman.

I got a black magic woman
Got me so blind I can’t see
That she’s a black magic woman
She’s tryin’ to make a devil out of me.

How many months has it been now that I have been your assistant?  I know everything about you, your family but most of all your desire for me. I want more so much more than to just be your assistant. I want total control of you and your Law Firm. You notice my clothes are getting sexier every day. Not trashy but just outright elegant, classy and erotic. You think to ask me about it, but why ruin the show.

It is time to send your wife on a little trip to someplace nice where she will not be in my way. I plan it all and you both think she won a trip for a week. After work we talk about what each of us is doing for dinner. You can’t help but stare with me wearing a long tight black skirt, black stockings, a rather see through blouse and shiny patent stilettos. Wondering what is underneath, are you?
Turn your back on me baby
Turn your back on me baby.

Yes, don’t turn your back on me baby
Stop messin’ eround with your tricks
Don’t turn your back on me baby
You just might pick up my magic sticks

I show up at your house and threaten to punish you for the bag on the table from Burger King. I fix us both a glass of white wine and notice your  hands are shaking but when I brush my hand against yours the shaking stops immediately.  I tell you I knew you needed checking up on and that it is time we had a little chat. I sit across from you crossing and uncrossing my long toned legs. You just stare with your mouth almost open. I slowly get up and take off my blouse. Your eyes are glued to me as I make you admit your feeling for me. Once you start you can’t stop with the months of love and lust for me pouring out of your hungry mouth. Next comes off my super tight skirt, I tease you removing it painfully slow. You belong to me now.

Got your spell on me baby
Got your spell on me baby.

Yes you got your spell on me baby
Turning my heart into stone
I need you so bad – magic woman
I can’t leave you alone.

Your mouth goes for my beautiful copper nipples and you suck like it is your last meal. “Now do you belong too”, I ask wickedly. Again you mumble your love for me and lust. I pick up your phone and begin to call your wife. You ask me if she is safe, that is all you want to know. I tell you she is and that your whole world know revolves around me. You can’t hold back and you pull me on your throbbing cock. I allow you to cum knowing you are now mine.

Enlighten Me, Skylar

I am anxiously awaiting the movie “Fifty Shades of Grey” to be released. The soundtrack was just released this morning. I have already downloaded the soundtrack. Listening to it right now. My guy is sleeping in my bed. He came over for a breakfast fuck. We fucked to the first half of the soundtrack. So Very Hot! The music really made our fucking more lusty.

Every time I catch of glimpse of the movie trailer, I get really aroused.

Not sure exactly why I am having such a visceral reaction to this movie.

I hate the book. I bought the book, but I didn’t even finish reading it. My calls are much sexier than anything I read in that book. I think it is the soundtrack that will make the movie extra naughty for me. The music is very erotic.

There are things that I find very silly and unappealing in the book/movie, but I do like sexy movies. Maybe because I enjoy kinky sex so much.

There is a line in the movie trailer. The girl is asking for an explanation. She wants to understand him and his desires. She says, “Enlighten me.”

I get asked all the time, “What really turns you on, Skylar?” That is a difficult question for me to answer because, unlike the male character in the movie, I don’t have a simple, single answer.

I do like hot and sticky sex. I need sex to be very hot. Make me say ooooh. Make me scream. Make me moan. I do like rough sex. I like imaginative sex, kinky sex. I confess that I have had sex with inappropriate people in unusual places. I do like bondage games. I do like my hair grabbed. A playful little spank on my bottom makes my pussy drip. I have a unique orgasm when you bite on my pussy lip. Domination games are fun to play. Steamy roleplays add some extra spice and variety to our sex.

I love phone sex for all of these reasons.

So let’s you and I see how hot we can make it on our next call.

Kisses, Skylar


Private Peep Show

 You see me dance on the stage at the strip club. You like what you see and want more. You are a resourceful individual. You want more than a lap dance in the VIP room.

 

You arrange a private dance in your home with your wife out of town for the weekend. I appear in very sexy lingerie and my sensual dance starts. You become aroused as I dance for you in your home. I reveal more and more as each piece of lingerie hits the floor.

 

The way I move my hips casts a spell on you. You want me.  I make you want me.  You do anything to have me, even for one night.

 

Chrissy

Happy Friday

The long week is over and I know you could use some serious stress relief. Has the wife gone out with friends leaving you on your own? Well darling, that could be a good thing as we both know she won’t do the things I will.

It has been a long week for me as well and I would love nothing more than getting my pussy taken care of by a hot, sexy deep voice whispering in my ear. My specialties are

Hot cougar, mommy/son, dirty teacher, auntie/nephew and of course the MILF all the boys want to fuck.

Now just because those are my specialties it doesn’t mean I am not up for every and anything you have planned for us. Give me a call I am hot, wet and super horny.

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Erotic Hypnosis–For Pantyhose Lover

I tease you and tantalize you with my pantyhose. You are completely under my spell.

 

Every time you hear the word “pantyhose,” you will think of me.

 

Your cock will get hard and you will be unable to deny the desire to call me for an erotic pantyhose wearing, mind-fuck session.

 

You can’t resist the urge to hear the sound of my voice for one our pantyhose fetish calls!

 

You are utterly helpless, unable to control your own actions. I am in your head. You crave the sensation of my pantyhose against your cum-filled balls and dripping cock.

 

Brynna

Erotic Hypnosis

Shhhh, just close your eyes and listen to the melodic sound of my voice. I will draw you in. The session is like a dance and it will consume you. You feel safe.  You will relax, maybe more relaxed than you have been in a very long time.  You will be pulled in by the soft tone and rhythm of my voice.  This is a safe environment to explore any fetish.  You will share your secrets and the thoughts you are scared to share with anyone else.   There is no fear.  You are calm. From that first deep breathe, you will feel your stress and anxiety disappearing. As you sink deeper into your sexual hypnotic trance, you will obey and follow my every instruction.  I own you!  You are mine. When the session ends, you are happy.  You will soon realize that you feel amazing and you will be grateful that your wallet is a little lighter. Maybe you have cum all over your belly.  You will soon realize that you have a strong desire to place another call very soon.

Chrissy

Erotic Seduction

I have always had a crush on you, the older married man next door. I am home for the summer and look for opportunities to find you alone so I can flirt with you.  I manipulate you into coming over one night when I have the house to myself. I pour you a scotch and have some sexy jazz music playing in the background. I am wearing a cute little summer dress.  We engage in a great conversation about a ton of different topics.  You think that I am smart, sweet, and sexy.  I love that you are sophisticated, handsome and attentive. You hang on my every word.

The sexual tension is really starting to build.  You say that it is getting late and you should get going.  I ask you to stay.  I tell you that I need to show you something.  You agree to stay.  I tell you that I will back in a couple of minutes, to pour yourself another drink, and I need to run upstairs for a moment.

I walk back into the living room of my parent’s house, wearing very black lingerie.  You are nervous, but not surprised.  You like what I have on for you.  We grab some pillows and we end up on the floor.  Passionate kisses, slow sensual touching as we explore each other’s bodies, peeling off your clothing, tasting each other everywhere, no part of our bodies are off limits to each other, becoming so wet and you so hard.  Finally, with you on top of me, you enter into me and you feel so good.  You are an amazing lover.  Perfect Lover!  I let out the most incredible moan when your cock fills me.  We kiss and caress each other as you pump into me right there on my living room floor. We have a night of erotic fun the we will never forget.