Archive for the 'FemDom Phone Sex' Category

Page 25 of 39

Barbie Fuck Doll

That is what I look like isn’t it? I know that I look exactly like that.  I have been told that multiple times.  Some girls who are half my age do not look as good. Oh they try though, try ever so hard, only to fail.

I love the way I look, how I present myself, the good wifey with just a touch of slut allowed to come out.  It always captures a man’s attention.  My husband loves it.  I cannot tell you how many times we have had a dinner party for clients, or business associates of his, only to find ourselves up in our bedroom, him stroking off while I tell him about how his boss, or some other person at the get together was sporting a bone while they were looking at me.

He loves to hear all about it.  I think that is why he created me.  He did after all create me, sent me to college, has me take classes, sends me on trips around the world to study architecture, art, music, and even to Amsterdam to have some fun with one of my friends in the lovely red light district, so I could learn some new tricks.  Of course, he also built my body.  I am proud of the amount of work and attention that he has put into the sculpting of not only my outside physicality, but my intelligence also.

He enjoys the fact that I have phone sex with men who want to fuck, submit, and give to me.  It gets him off.  It gets me off too, every time I open the door and see a new pressie from one of my Faithful slaves/submissives or regular callers who see that I should be pampered and spoiled.

I enjoy being your fantasy barbie fuck doll.

Hot Wife,

Sammy

STOMP!

 Grind, stomp, twist, turn, dig, crush and kick.  Sounds good doesn’t it? That’s all the things I love to do to your balls and cock with my pretty little boot covered feet.  CBT is a great way to get out some frustration, don’t you think?

If you are good boy however, perhaps I will let you lick my boots instead.  Let me make it perfectly clear though, IF you do not follow my instructions on how I want your tongue or mouth to travel the length of the soft leather of my boots, then we go right back to the previous listed fun activities.

You are going to be a good boy, right?

~smiles~

Mimi

Forbidden Desires

It’s okay Miss Daphne never tells, that is as long as you remain my “good boy.” You called to tell me all about your forbidden desire one that you have never shared with another living soul. You got down on your knees and crawled into my chamber begging for some time with your Mistress. I obliged and you started to ramble on about the dirty things you like to do. “Shhhhhhh here now fuck toy don’t stress I am here to ease your wicked mind.” I allowed you to continue as I slowly walked over to my dresser and got out my largest strap on cock from my toy drawer. As I slid it on and started to slowly stroke it, I watched you grow hard and tuck your head in shame. It’s okay sweetie, Miss Daphne knows just what you need and you are by no means the first to come to me with these desires. I told you to stay where you were on your knees for me and then I slid the huge tip into your mouth. Slowly you worshiped the huge, hard, cock and started to moan. Now, tell me where is it that you want this huh? I probed a little deeper into your mouth then pulled out so you could speak. “Miss Daphne I am an ass whore of course I want it so badly in my tight man pussy please mam.” I walked up behind you and with my feathered whip I lashed your slutty ass cheeks several times before probing you. Round and round I went probing deeper and deeper with each circular thrust. Beg for it then bitch, tell me what you want. I was stern but extremely sexy and you listened to every single word I uttered careful to please. Your begging and pleading made me wet and again I drove the shaft deeper watching you spread open for me. Listening to you moan with pleasure and beg with all that you had. Miss Daphne was feeling very gracious that day and I allowed you to cum on one condition- that you clean up your mess and be gone~I do not care for fuck toys that linger in my chamber for to long.

Good boy for sharing your secret fetish with me and for taking my cock like a really good bitch. 😉

There is always more where that came from.

Miss Daphne

xoxodaphne :  AIM

Worship

Wor’ship: n: 1.The act of paying divine honors to the Supreme Being; religious reverence and homage; adoration, or acts of reverence, paid to God, or a being viewed as God.

2. Obsequious or submissive respect; extravagant admiration; adoration.

So now you know what it means, it’s time to turn the word “Worship” from a noun into a verb and begin to Worship Me.

I will make it easy for you, tell you what I require.  I am your Holy One, the Divine Goddess of your dreams.  Yes, I am young, but I have been trained by the best there is, over a course of several years.

I do not yell, no need to.  Do I get upset if assignments are not carried out? Do I get upset if you disobey Me? Do I get upset when you hold back from Me that which I have requests? The answer to all of those questions is Yes.  But do I yell, never.  There is no need.

I was raised in a home in which My Mother was a devout follower of WHAP (Women Who Administer Punishment).  I remember her reading over the magazines.  She acquired them from a estate sale, they had come in a trunk that she had loved at first sight.  She bought it, brought it home, then spent a good amount of time going through it, only to find at the bottom a collection of WHAP Magazines.  If you don’t know what they are, then google it.

Reading them in my bedroom set Me on the path of becoming and being a FemDom.

Don’t be afraid, allow yourself to Worship a Beautiful Goddess.

I await your call.

KoKo

   
 

Human ATM Training

Who will be accepted:

Those with a true desire to give me all that I desire and deserve;

Those who actually take the time to give Me what I like;

Those who can actually afford Me;

Those who can actually give Me control over their finances;

Those who do as they say they will, and not be a wannabe time wasting piece of shit;

Those who are ready to commit to a monetary relationship only;

Those who will tribute Me on an ongoing basis regardless of Me being available for a call or not;

Those who actually understand what it means to be a Human ATM;

Those who can hold a conversation pertaining to other subjects besides:

1. My tits

2. My ass

3. My pussy

4. that thing you kindly refer to as a ‘cock’

Those who only want to lavish Me with gifts, time, and money.

Who will NOT be accepted:

Those who spend a whole 20 bucks on a call and expect Me to be somehow grateful that you even phoned Me;

Those who waste My valuable time on IM without calling;

Those who do not call Me even when I tell them when to call;

Those who cannot take instruction and follow rules accordingly;

Those who are not in a financial situation where they cannot maintain a monetary relationship with Me.

I expect great things from my money slaves, I want respect, and intelligence.  I take pride in every single serious money slave that I now own, and the reason I do is because I have high standards, and those of you who are my sweet lil piggies know this, and do what ever possible to make Me happy.  And you all do.

Those who expect some sort of gratitude from Me regarding any monies received from them, YOU should be grateful that you are able to give me the lifestyle I am accustomed to, not the other way around, I’m not some maid, or street beggar for christ sake.  Also, to make one thing perfectly clear, I do NOT need your money, I don’t, but I want your money.  There is a very distinct difference.

IF you meet the above criteria, then contact me via email with what you are willing to do and what you are not willing to do.  If I deem you worthy of my time and attention, then I will email you back with specific instructions on how further communication is to be done.

I know this all sounds bitchy in nature doesn’t it? It isn’t for some of you, I understand that, and I have many regulars who aren’t even into the money type of fantasy, and that is fine.  I love speaking to those men/women as well.  But if you mention you would like wallet raping/blackmail/Human ATM or other forms of Financial Domination you better be damn sure you are able to do as you say.  Otherwise, you go on My “wank” list, and from that day forward I will NOT have any sort of contact with you ever again.  Then you can sit there on your pathetic ass and just read about how such and such is spoiling me, and know that you have missed your chance to actually be in the good graces of a real life Money Mistress.

I know what you are saying to yourself.  What do I get out of this? What you get is my time, attention, and sweet voice on the phone.  You get to spend time with a woman who you know deep deep down in side wouldn’t even tell you to go fuck yourself if you attempted to start a conversation with her.  You also get the gratification of knowing that I, and I alone, am being taken care of by you.  Don’t you think that and that alone is enough?

Tawnee

Back from the beach..

I had such a good week in Florida. I took a working week doing a photo shoot for a swimsuit ad and a little steamy sexy fun in the warm summer sun. I met some really hot guys and girls while I was there. I was doing some wild and kinky things. There was a great bi-sexual encounter with a hot chick and her super sexy boyfriend after a night of drinking and dancing.

I also hooked up with two guys. They where both straight till I made them fuck and suck each other. It’s such a turn on the make two guys do a forced bi-sexual encounter before they can get with me. I love sitting in the corner playing with my pussy while I ordered them to suck each others cocks till they blow their hot loads in one another mouth. Then I made them sit before me on their knees and stroke each others cocks back to hard and kiss then I watched as they took turns fucking each other. After that, I let them both fuck me. It was so freaking hot.

Not always what you think

Looks can be deceiving.

You cannot judge a book by it’s cover. It’s a very scary world out there and just because someone looks harmless, doesn’t necessarily mean that they are. A lot of people think that I am just this sweet girl. But they don’t understand that I am the kind of girl who WILL bust your balls. I am not the type of girl who should be messed with. Don’t you ever forget that. I may look like the type of girl who you can dominant but it will never happen, unless of course I want you to dominant me. That is the one thing you should always remember, nothing will happen that I don’t want to happen. As long as you remember that, you will do fine when you call me. The ball is always in my court!

hardcoremalaya

One Stop Fetish Queen

How does one become a Fetish Queen you ask.  How you become one is indulging in, researching, and putting into the practice of all manner of fetishes.

I take great pride in the fact that I have spent a great deal of time becoming familiar with varied fetishes over the years.  The more deviant the better.

One of my favorites is Domination.  No, I do NOT like to be dominated, no slave/sub shit here fellas, if you are one, fantastic, but I am not. Although that is one of my favorites, it is not the only one that I enjoy.

The list is vast.  I think for Me that is what makes it all so exciting.  I do not think there is any other type of craft that lets one explore so many different kinks as Phone Sex.  Every time I answer the phone I never know what I am going to get.  It’s like Christmas with every “Hello”.

Plus, I am 100% no taboo.  That means no matter what you say, or what type of fantasy you have, or even if you have acted upon the fantasy at one point, that not only will I have fun with you, and do my fucking best to make it so detailed that it is like you right there again, but, what you say to me, stays with me.  I’m like Vegas, but with a voice and a cunt.

Your Fetish Queen,

Frankie

You Can’t touch this….

Hey loser! You are all alone for the weekend. You know there is no girl worth having going to pick up the phone and call you. There are no hot girls in your little black book. Nobody wants to be with you. You have to pay for a date. That’s the only way your going to get any pussy and then you still may not get laid. Your call girl will probably show up laugh and take your money.

Then you will call me and you whine because you’re a loser. Then you cry that your cock is small. The more I laugh the harder your little cock gets. You like the humiliation of a hot girl laughing at you, then give me a call. I like to make guys like you to feel shitty. It makes me feel so empowered and so hot to make you feel worthless.

So see loser, you can make a drop dead gorgeous girl hot for you. You just have to let her laugh at you. Are You ready to be teased and denied any pleasure? I could use a good laugh.

Losers line up here……>>>>> Cum to Heaven

Worship your High Priestess

Thats right. Most of you know me  as “Sweet Destiny”. Don’t be fooled, for I have a wicked side that is equally as alluring. Not cruel mind you, just demanding. Have you ever just wanted to give someone complete control? The release is astounding. To simple “be” in the presence of one who will take over, control your every thought, every move every desire, is an experience not to be missed. When was the last time you took a vacation from your reality? I invite you to tag along with me today. Your Destiny awaits you.