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I had one of my best calls today!!

I had one of my best calls today!!   I had a client that had ordered a pair of my hot wet little panties that I came in while I was doing a call with him.  He had me so hot that day that I squirted all over those panties and got them so freakin nasty… just for him!!!

I put them in a ziplock baggie and mailed them out ASAP!!  When he received my package he opened it and called me … mmm he told me they smelled sooooooo good!!!!  This client loves when I pull up porn on my computer and watch as guys fuck all these hot sluts and cum in their hot little pussies!!!  He likes to hear me listen to it and he also likes me to tell him what is happening and how  much it turns me on!!!  I cum so hard when we do when we do these calls… but this time it was so much better as he fucked his nice hard cock with my wet, juicy panties!!!  Oh god that was sooooo fucking hot.. Can’t wait till next baby!!!!

If this turns you on??? I’m available and willing to do this for you as well… I promise you’ll have me cumming all over my panties just for you!!!

Panty Peeper

Panty Peeper has become a regular caller of late. He likes to tell me of his scores he’s accomplished since our last call.

PP scores whenever he gets a peep up a skirt or a look down a blouse. Sometimes it’s just a quick peek. A waitress bends over the counter and he gets a glimpse of her upper thighs. A women bends down to grab her purse and he sees cleavage for a moment. For longer peeks he likes to go to department stores pretending to shop near an escalator. When a women with a short skirt gets on he gets on as well making sure to be several steps behind her. As the escalator rises he gets his savored view.

Being a peeping tom isn’t all he’s into. PP likes to play with women’s panties, the dirtier the better.

Recently PP has told me about a panty game he plays. He likes to be a panty tree. When he house sits he digs into the house owner’s laundry hamper. Pulling out all the women’s underwear he lays them out in a row to gaze at while he undresses.

Then he starts to dress himself in the panties. He hangs panties off his shoulders, off his arms and positions them to hang off his legs. He dangles the prettiest pair off his erect cock. The smelliest pair he saves for his face. With this pair draped over his head he stretches out his arms and feels the panties covering his body.

PP tells me he likes to stand like this for long periods of time in “the panty goodness”.

When his excitement can no longer be contained he carefully strips the panties off his body and lays them again in a neat row in front of him. He jerks off while staring at these panties depositing his cum in the special pair that he draped over his face earlier.

After cumming he collects all the panties and puts them back in the hamper. He is careful to cover his tracks. PP mixes the panties into the dirty clothes so there is no tell-tell clump of dirty panties on top. So far he has not been caught.

I have sent him a pair of my panties,and when we play he cums in them. I also cum in a pair of mine. He is so fun to play with! Cant wait to hear more Panty Peeper! You make my days interesting, and sex in our panties is so much fun!

Any one of you other panty lovers call and play with me too! You know you want to!

Featured Girl of the week….

I love it when I am the featured girl of the week. I get so many hot calls that it seems like I’m cumming all day and night!!!  I love listening to you play with that nice hard cock of yours, stroking while I rub my hot little pussy.  Roleplaying is another fun thing that I like to do… being your naughty neighbor,  dirty student or even that flirty little babysitter that just can’t get enough!!!

So check me out and give me a call … My prices for the week are 10 mins for $17.oo   –  20 mins for $30.oo  –  30 mins for $50.oo  – and 60 mins for $95.oo.   Also if you purchase an hour call I’ll throw in the panties that I am wearing while doing the call…. I’m sure you’d enjoy that!!!!   Play with you soon sexy’s!!!

My Son

I walked in the attorney’s office distraught and confused. It’s bad enough when a wife becomes a widow but a post funeral controversy adds insult to injury. I was wearing all black and dressed as professional as I could muster. With a black coat and black skirt I looked like a business goth. I even had on dark makeup and my hair was in a tightly pulled bun. I had an 11:00 appointment with the family lawyer Lance Edwards and his secretary Beth ushered me in at 11:00 on the dot. I walked right in as she shut the door. Standing right over his desk and ignoring his greeting I said “Lance what the hell is going on? What do you mean there’s an issue with his will?” I was furious. They called just two days after his death and were very vague meaning I had to meet them now. “Well Mrs. White after examining your husband’s will, we found something quirky that puts a huge twist on his possessions and assets.” He got up from his desk a piece of paper in hand and sat beside me on the sofa and as he did he handed me a glass of water. “Alright cut the bullshit what’s going on?” He gave a heavy sigh and showed me a piece of my late husband’s will. I just stared at the paper in utter bewilderment. What did this mean? It was a will he had passed all of his things down to me what the hell was the big deal? Seeing my confusion he read, “All of my possessions assets, funds, and anything of monetary value, this includes home, cars, stocks, property, life insurance etc. is to be passed to the next person carrying the family name so that it shall be preserved and prosper. I am sorry to inform you Mrs. White that nothing you or your husband jointly owned belongs to you, rather it belongs to your son Harry. He is the one who carries the family name.” He continued before I could interrupt. “He is a male and when he marries his wife and kids will bear his name but you will carry your maiden name or the name of anyone you marry. Even if you don’t marry but were to have another child they would bear their father’s name.” So there it was I was left with nothing my son left with everything. He had just become insanely wealthy in a matter of fifteen minutes.

It didn’t take long for my son to use this power. I no longer had access to money without his permission or a new job which in this economy probably wasn’t going to happen. My son knew this and took full advantage. From the moment I arrived home from the lawyer’s office he took control. He had nothing to do with creating the will but he sure was the master of it. I was now my son’s maid, cook, and servant. I had lost all my authority and this was further exasperated when he told me that unless he wanted to be kicked out of his house, I needed to suck his cock. I was horrified but he was persistent. When I refused he began to gather what little I owned and put it in a bag. I didn’t want to be homeless so shameful humiliated and embarrassed I got down on my knees as he asked and took out his cock. I was being raped by my own son forced to do his sexual bidding or suffer the consequences. I took his cock out and began rubbing it with my hands and it slowly sprang to life. I was so ashamed and it was so disgusting touching my own son but he forced me to suck his cock taking it deep and fast until I was deep-throating him. I tried to do a lame job but in his eyes that only meant I needed more practice so it was better to do it right and get it over with. I was in tears as he forced my head down on his cock making me choke and gag.

It didn’t get much better. He tore off my clothes and began to rape my breasts with his cock shoving them between my tits and making a tight pussy. He had his way, sucking my nipples and fondling my tits and I was powerless to stop it. It didn’t end there despite my desperate pleas and cries. He just thrust my legs open and began rubbing my cunt even sliding two fingers in hard and deep as I screamed. “NO SON PLEASE DON’T RAPE MY PUSSY YOU HAVE GONE FAR ENOUGH PLEASE!” This had no effect oh him as he began to lick my pussy out even nibbling my clit. Making matters worse I couldn’t pretend I wasn’t getting turned on when my pussy began to drip. He just laughed at this and said “See Mom you enjoy it” and without another protest he plowed into my pussy. He raped me hard and deep going faster and harder with each thrust. The excitement and forbidden nature of the incest seemed to be turning him on as he grew thicker inside me. As the rape went on I could feel my pussy sopping wet and despite my sobs and cries at the horrid nature of this act I came all over his cock sending him over the edge where he too exploded into the depths of my cunt.

Now my son does whatever he wants to me sexually and beyond because as he puts it “I am not his mother but his slave.”

Panty Boys and Sluts, Get your Panties Here!

Hey all you panty boys out there, I just wanted to share with you that I just stocked up on Brand New Panties and am Running a Special with a 15 min  Call.
I love to have a hot steamy phone sex call with my Panty sluts as we chat about your sissy ways, your freaky hose and your sexy lingerie, how the silky panties feel and what fem name I’m going to pick for you!
Cum look for me in out chat room so I can embarrass you with your fem name in front of all my sexy girlfriends and we can set up our Hot Call.

Trudy and her Daddy MMM

When I was six years old my Daddy sat me down to have what he called “a big talk”. Mommy had just gotten me a nice dress for an upcoming social and though she frowned upon it I insisted I had to wear it. I pranced around the house skipping and singing showing anyone who would watch my newest prize.

Daddy was on the sofa reading, glasses on his nose, when he called me over. Happily I jumped up on his lap eagerly showing him my new outfit hoping for his approval. He held me close and then a smile crept over his face. Since we were alone for the day this was the perfect opportunity to give me “a big girl talk.” I was excited. I hated always being called a little girl while my older sisters were called women or young ladies. First Daddy explained that our discussion was strictly confidential, our own little secret and that I was to tell no one. Once I had agreed he began to explain to me that real women possessed certain skills one of which was taking care of a man. This really didn’t surprise me, Mommy cooked, cleaned and helped Daddy any way she could and us daughters were expected to follow suit. When I told Daddy this, he informed me I was about to learn another way to take care of a man. He began to fondle me running his hand inside my inner thigh and when I questioned him he simply told me this was how men loved women. I couldn’t disappoint my Daddy whom I loved more than any other man in the universe. He had me take off my new dress and hang it somewhere safe and he too took off his shirt. Now came the first lesson. Daddy had me kneel in front of him. Once I assumed the position Daddy pointed out a figure sticking out in his pants. He explained that his penis was getting hard and needed to be taken care of. “How do I take care of your penis Daddy?” I asked innocently. He took my hand and ran it against his pants and I felt his penis hard like wood through the fabric as he helped me run my hand up and down his organ. “The penis Trudy, is also called a cock or a dick, or even a prick depending on whom you ask but they are all the same thing. Now help Daddy get his pants off so he can free his cock from its prison.” I pulled down his pants and boxers and to my amazement Daddy’s cock sprang out and nearly slapped me in the face. It was huge and thick and he looked excited. He guided my hands back onto his prick and I began to rub it up and down as Daddy moaned. Moaning Daddy explained meant he was pleased so I tried my hardest to make him moan louder. Daddy gave me tips on how to squeeze his cock just right and rub it up and down. He also had me run his balls through my hands and as I did I discovered his shaft. Being silly I decided to tickle his shaft and he groaned and moaned louder than ever. I was really getting the motion of rubbing my Daddy’s cock down and as I stroked him sticky fluid oozed out in pellets. Daddy’s pre-cum oozed onto my hand and he encouraged me to taste it. Though sticky and salty at first I found on second taste that I liked the smell and taste so I made it my goal to get more to cum out. Daddy told me that if I wanted that to happen I could suck his cock like a lollypop which sounded like a damn fine idea to me; after all I love a good lollypop. With his instruction I licked the head and tip of his prick and tasted more semen from his piss slit. Daddy encouraged me to suck his dick and I held it in my hands and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how big or thick Daddy really was. One bit in and he nearly engulfed me as my cheeks puffed and my mouth widened. Daddy helped ease the shock and slowly I sucked his cock twisting it with my hands. I found the deeper down I went the more cock I could swallow and the harder Daddy got. I also discovered that if I varied my speed Daddy moaned more so I’d take his cock in fast and deep and then retreat going slowly and swirling my tongue around. I sucked Daddy’s cock awhile varying pace and amount and all the while he just smiled moaning his love for me. His cock pulsed but nothing happened and now he signaled for me to stop. I was drooling a mix of spit salvia and cum and Daddy’s cock was dripping wet. Next Daddy explained he needed to prepare me for (cherry) peach picking and he had me lie down and spread my legs wide. Again Daddy massaged my inner thighs with his strong hands and he told me my peach “was ripe for picking.” Not only that but he was going to give me a feeling and sensation I had never had before. He slid a finger to my peach and gently rubbed it up and down opening my lips as he did so. Normally he’d slide a finger in but my peach still had a cherry and there was only one way to properly pop that, but in the meantime he could prepare me. He leaned down and slid his tongue right in my peach slit.  I moaned it was unlike anything I knew, it felt really good. Faster and deeper he dug his tongue in as I moaned wildly. This didn’t stop him, rather he seemed encouraged. He found a tiny piece of my peach and sucked it as if he hoped nectar would emerge and before I could stop myself I felt a sensation, a contraction and OH MY GOD! I was pissing on Daddy. As the liquid shot out Daddy didn’t flinch, move, or even seem surprised. I had just had my first orgasm which meant I was ready to become a woman.

 

Daddy explained that to become a woman he needed to insert his cock in my peach and later in my ass. I was scared. How was such a big thing supposed to fit in such a tiny hole? Daddy warned me I’d feel some pain as I adjusted but that I’d adjust and feel like I did when he ate my peach. He laid me down and opened my legs and slowly slid his loving cock to my slit. He kissed me full on the lips and slowly slid (or tried anyway) inside me. I was tight and Daddy was having trouble. Finally on the fourth push I felt a sharp shot of pain and a pop! Daddy eased into me as tears mixed with pain and moans filled the room. He held me in his arms securely and slowly thrust his hips in to mine. His cock was in my peach and it hurt like hell. Finally after awhile, pain turned to pleasure and I felt my peach hug Daddy’s cock tight. He thrust deep and hard in to me varying speeds. He’d go fast for a few strokes and then slow down. As he fucked me hard and deep he slid a finger to my asshole and wiggled it. My ass was surely tighter than my peach but Daddy thought I could handle it so to prepare me he spread my cheeks and slid a finger in. The sensations of his cock in my peach distracted me from his finger in my ass. He kept thrusting hard and deep in my tight peach as I wrapped myself inwardly around his thick cock. It was long before this embrace had Daddy moaning and pulsing. He was cumming and that liquid I had so eagerly awaited as I sucked his cock was filling my sliced peach. He sat inside me draining the cum from his cock and then he pulled out. Sticky cum drooled from his cock and my peach was full to the brim. As a strand dangled I caught it with my tongue and swallowed it. Yummy! I had worn Daddy out and I sat happily in his arms.

I have all my sissy sluts under my spell!

I love being the strict and demanding Mistress. Making my sissies slaves, and panty boys do my bidding. I do hypnosis phone sex calls, transforming my callers into cock sucking whores. They beg me to let them suck the soles of my feet, or lick the cum out of my wet pussy. My little sluts and bitches know that I have high expectations of them, and will not tolerate any but the most obedient and most willing to serve me.

 

Always HOT in Phoenix
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Exhibitionism at it’s finest

I recently moved to this big subdivision where my neighbors are fairly close.  My bedroom window is actually facing the street.  My big kingsize bed faces the window.  I have made it a very pleasurable habit to open up my blinds and masturbate for every one to see.  There is a bush in front of my window but it definitely doesn’t hide me very well.

Suddenly the guy across the road is ALWAYS hanging outside in his driveway and garage.  He doesn’t even really try to hide the fact that he is staring in to my window.  Then again I don’t try to hide the fact that I am masturbating in front of that same window.

When my phone rings and I am playing with one of you super hot and sexy guys I lay in the middle of my bed and spread my legs wide and put on a fabulous show for my neighbors.  It has been making my orgasms increasingly better and better.

I think the same neighbor guy across the street that has been watching me so much is also the same person who has probably been stealing my panties.  I have them hanging up on a little drying rack in my garage and someone has been sneaking in there when the door is open during the day and taking my panties.  I should be mad because my panties certainly are not cheap.  However it has been turning me on even more knowing someone is risking getting caught to have my panties.  So yesterday I took my dirty clothes hamper out there with 7 pair of dirty panties on the top of the stack.  When I went out today to check, there were only 6 pair.  I suspect my dirty peeping tom neighbor guy had a wonderful jackoff session with my panties last night while he watched me fuck my pussy with my toys in the middle of that huge picture window.  Perhaps tonight I should just wave at him and invite him over.  🙂  Would probably save me a fortune on panties if I did.

Daddy’s Girl

I just love to be Daddy’s little girl! There is nothing so hot as seducing Daddy in my short little skirt and teasing him with my pink panties. You do like my panties, don’t you Daddy? I love age play phone sex, incest phone sex, role play phone sex and anything taboo.

I’m just a dirty little girl and I love to play with my sweet young pink pussy. I know you’d like to play with it too! *giggles* Cum play with me and my favorite pink vibrator, Daddy, I’d do anything to be your special little girl.

Oh, and Daddy? If you really like my panties, I might even make you wear them! I really like playing with naughty panty boys on the phone. Can’t wait to get you all hot and bothered with my young teen voice!

 

 

 

My Panty Boy Bandit…

My Panty Boy had stolen my new red lacy panties from Victoria’s Secret, and there were three pairs. I couldn’t believe it. They were brand new I hadn’t even worn them yet and what’s more that was $30 worth of stuff he stole.  I confronted him straight away. “Look you damn thief I know you stole my panties and you can just hand them back, besides the joke is on you, you nasty pervert, I hadn’t even worn them yet.” He tried to deny this but I have seen enough of my panties disappear thanks to my Hamper Bandit. “Ms Ava I didn’t take them” he said weakly but his bulge and tone gave him away. Stealing my panties was his ultimate high, the ultimate game of cat and mouse. I knew he had them and I had a sneaking suspicion he had a pair on as were talking. “You’re wearing a pair aren’t you? You dirty boy. Don’t worry I know you have them. Meet me at my house in ten minutes, don’t be late.” With that I turned on my heel and left.

Ten minutes later my thief was ringing my door bell, and I walked downstairs to let him in. In our time apart I had changed from jeans and a t-shirt to a low top exposing my huge tits and tight short shorts with flip-flops. He just stared in amazement but I grabbed my purse and shoved him outside. “I hope you brought your wallet and all the stuff you need to go shopping.” He looked perplexed but I pulled out my keys and got into the car. “Put these on” I told him handing him an old pair of my panties and tying them around his eyes and mouth so he had to inhale their smell the entire car ride. Now with him blindfolded I cranked the car and drove without a word. We arrived at our destination and I parked and got my Hamper Bandit out panties still tied around his face. Holding his arm since he couldn’t see I led him inside looked at a map and headed for our final destination. As we walked people just stared open mouthed. Some pointed in horror, others laughed, and a few looked disgusted. We arrived and I took off his blindfolds. There we were my panty boy and I standing in front of the Victoria’s Secret store, the pink letters lighting up the area as the models and manikins posed in the latest products. “Time to go shopping” I announced happily, and without a care I marched right in the store holding my panty-boy’s arm to ensure he didn’t flee. A confused sales associate greeted us and I told her exactly the reason for our visit. “This “guy” here likes to steal my panties so I figured he’d like to buy some of his own. Mind if we browse around? She nodded repressing a smirk and I wasted no time taking him right to the panties section after I grabbed a basket. Browsing around I saw exactly what I wanted, there was a new line of panties that I knew would be so comfortable so I grabbed six different colors and threw them in the cart. Continuing to browse, I looked at my thief…”So what do you like? I know you have a few favorites tell me what do you like?” He pointed at a pink pair of Angel Panties and I got a pair off the shelf along with a pair of lace panties I knew he’d like. “Go try these two on, see how they fit.” With that we walked to the dressing rooms and even though we couldn’t go in together I waited outside the door. “When you’re done I want to see you” I called. Seconds later he appeared holding the door open a crack as he modeled the pink attire first. “Come on out I want to see how they look.” He steeped out in shame and sure enough there he was bulge and all in his pink panties. “What do you think?” I said turning to the girl at the counter. It was all she could do not to laugh and playing along she said “he looks like quite the woman” and unable to contain herself any longer she burst out laughing hysterically. He went back in humiliated and modeled the other pair and satisfied I took our clothes to the cashier. She rang it up and looked at me. “Cough up panty-boy you’re the one who enjoys stealing my panties