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Want to be my Panty BOY?

I want you to be in those sexy satin panties! And Yes, put on those soft nylon stockings, Why don’t you wear these shoes! Yes! You are my little panty boy, my slave, and I am your GODDESS! Treat me right! Be submissive to me and do anything I tell you to and I will make sure I will get you to open your ass for me! You want my nice warm pussy, don’t you? Well, you have to do what I say!!!

Your GODDESS,

Maxine

 

Happy Whore :)

I just love the taste of cum and I am willing to do anything to get my daily protein shake. Once you give that oral fill up in my mouth, next I want you to penetrate my holes really deep till I squirt my juices all over you. I want you to empty your balls all over my face like a dirty, filthy whore I am. Force me to suck up all my pussy jizz all over your cock. Once every hole has been fucked and my tummy is full of cum I am one happy whore!

Daddy’s lil Angel!

I’ve always been Daddy’s little golden girl, mostly because of that priceless gemI have between my legs. He always said it was more than worth it’s weight in gold. I loved being a little seductress when it comes to Daddy, flaunting my hot little body all around the living room, knowing that he had to use the newspaper to cover up his boner until he got to the bathroom to jerk it off. What a waste of good jizz! And I’m not one to waste anything, especially when it comes to that yummy spunk!!! So, I decided to burst into the bathroom one day and surprise him. Daddy had his hand wrapped around his meaty shaft, jerking that long thick boner of his while whispering my name under his breath. Just remember guys, be very careful what you wish for because we aren’t as innocent as we seem and nothing would please us more then making our “Daddies” happy!

 

Daddy needs to teach me a lesson!

I have this nasty fantasy where my father comes into my strip club, see’s me up on the stage and getting so aroused that he waited for me to get home and grabbed me by the hair telling me what a slut I was (calling me names is sooo hot) and that he was going to teach me how men go home and fuck their wives after seeing me up on that stage. He teaches me a lesson by calling me all kinds of names while making me take his cock in all kinds of nasty ways.

Stripper Peaches

*Auntie Ramona*

I am the Auntie you’ve always wanted.  I am sweet, nice and always there for you. I will bake you cookies when you are feeling down and my house is where you crash when you want to get away from the rest of the world. Auntie Ramona is also your teacher – but I don’t mean math and science.  I want to teach you how to FUCK. I want to be your in-home sex therapist. I want to lay on top of you and let these saggy floppy melons flop in your face and suffocate you. I want you to stick your head in between them and let me wrap them around your head. My nipples are huge. I want you to use them as your personal pacifier. C’mon baby, I will squeeze my melons together and you can suckle each nipple baby boy. You know you like these floppy titties.  I also like to wear lingerie. I love to wear thong panties, feeling the thong run up the crack of my sexy, mature ass. Sometimes when I sit down, I feel the thong rub up against my clit and that makes it even more exciting. C’mon baby give your Auntie Ramona a nice hard stiffie she’s been wait dreaming about!

Let Me Be Your Bitch

Naked, I lie on the rug on the floor in my bedroom. I picture you there in the room with me. Larger than life.

I stare at your mouth and hear your voice, your sweet soft filthy tongue on the phone.

You whore. I’m going to eat your pretty cunt.

No man says cunt the way you do. The way your mouth drips with the honey of it makes me melt.

I think about your cock, up-curved and ready to plough into me. My mouth waters, my nipples bunch up hard, my cunt muscles squeeze and squirm expectantly.

Here is your face anointed with my fluids. Here are your eyes blinked shut in bliss, your lips smacking and suctioning. Your tongue, alive and insane. I kneel on the floor doggy-style to take your cock inside of me. My pleading eyes starint up at you. 

Come for me, bitch. Say my name.

You bull me up that hard slow grind to the summit, where I sob your name with every convulsion and claw at my tits and crotch while you wring me inside out.

Am I not a well-conditioned bitch

call me…I’ll be your bitch too!

Teen Torrie for daddys

My little tittys might be small but my tight teen pussy will make your big daddy cock so happy.  Better yet my little girl asshole would love to make daddys cock squirt!  Lets get dirty together daddy!

Teen Torrie

Facesitting Phonesex with The Gorgeous Tatiana

Facesitting, queening, smothering or whatever you call it, it’s a powerful expression of the Mistress control.  You watch a woman walking away from you and your eyes are immediately drawn to the sexy sway of her ass. Your balls ache as you imagine her lowering that perfect ass onto you and pressing her cheeks against your face.  You nuzzle your nose between her cheeks and inhale the scent of her. And your cock nearly explodes as she grinds against your face and as you hear her say “Start licking, slut.  That tongue belongs to me tonight.”

 

Tantalizing Tatiana

Get on your knees slut!

Do you need a map?  Directionally challenged?  You seem to be lost.  Yes I am talking to you.  If you were not lost then you would be where you belong, on your knees beneath me.  Serving my needs.  The needs of my pussy and ass.  Thats right bitchboy, you heard me correctly.  Drop to your knees and show my ass and pussy just how much you wish it was yours.

Above special ends 01/17/2010

 

Foot and Goddess Worship Phone sex with Frankie

I want you to worship me.

I want, when I extend my foot, the lowliest part of my goddess-like body, for you to bend over and kiss it. To lave my foot, whether it is in a tennis shoe, a sandal, a boot, or barefoot, with your tongue. To worship it, to show that you willingly place yourself under my heel, conquered by your own devotion to me, so that I do not have to exert myself if I do not want to. I’m tired of fighting all the chauvanistic assholes out in the real world, just to claim my rightful place, career, and paycheck out in the real world. When I come home, when I come into your home, I want my birthright as a living incarnation of Mother Earth, the Goddess, to be acknowledged the moment I open that door.

When you lick my bare foot, you will not neglect to suck on my toes. I want to feel your tongue working the tender skin between the joints, and a soft, reverent kiss placed on my instep. I want to feel your lips worshipping my ankles, and if I’m in a good mood, the muscles of my calves. Especially if I’m wearing heels. I do not wear heels for my own enjoyment, slave—remember that! If I wear heels, it is for two reasons; to make my already shapely legs look fantastic, and to grind the heel into whatever part of your body I’m displeased with. High heels hurt my feet, and they make my calves tense with the need to balance, so when I give you permission to salute my feet and lower legs when I’m wearing heels, I want you to show how much you appreciate the time and effort I’ve taken to wear them in the first place.

My knees are another point of worship; if I give you permission to rise as high as them in your daily devotions to my beauty, do not assume I will let you move on to my thighs. My knees are weapons against the dick-headed jerks of the world who think they can grab a woman’s ass in the workplace and get away with it. Many a woman’s knee has slammed into the groin of a man who thought he was better than her, simply by virtue of his genes. My knees can be used against you, if you displease me, so I want you to kiss them. I also want you to offer to do anything that requires kneeling, so that I do not have to bruise or otherwise sully them with menial labor. Scrubbing the floor, the toilet, wiping down the cabinets, mopping up spilled drinks, picking up broken glass, weeding in the garden, putting dishes away in the lower cupboards—anything that would cause me to have to bend down on my knees should be your job, and your place in the world. Remember to keep your own knees spread. Your thighs aren’t allowed to touch your cock, except maybe when you’re lying down, or you have to walk…… in which case you should be wearing your panties.

You say you want to worship? Be prepared.