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A Glamorous Transformation

Your beautiful, glamorous, and classy. You’re truly a queen. I have transformed you into a beautiful elegant woman. Not to mention, I’ve trained you to be the best cock sucker in town. So obedient and always ready to please. With a snap of a finger you drop to your knees. Your beautiful red lips inches away from his throbbing cock. Your elegant hands and your freshly manicured finger nails wrapping around his enormous package. I love how excited you get. Your face glows as you look up at him batting your eye lashes while you take him in your mouth like a good sissy slut.

I’m so proud of the woman that you have become.

Faith

Take Me For A Ride!

I got a new neighbor late last fall. There’s been a for-sale sign in the yard next door for a couple months, and then one day in late October, it was gone. A couple days later, a moving truck rolled up and a very distinguished-looking older man rode up behind it on a Harley. There was something about him that made my pussy tingle, but I had to be places that day and didn’t have time to stop by and introduce myself.

The winters here are brutal and everyone stays inside as much as possible while they run their course. I’d seen him on a handful of occasions removing the shitload of snow we’ve gotten but the impression I wanted to make on him didn’t include showing up in a down parka, so I waited.

The weather has been breaking and we finally got our first really nice day last Saturday. As I was making coffee that morning, I saw him outside, working on his bike. Carpe Diem!

I put on a slutty little vest that barely covered my tits, a pair of lacy red panties, a black leather mini skirt and a pair of knee-high black biker boots and I headed on over.

“Hi, I’m your next-door neighbor, Sandra!” I smiled at him and gave him a big hug, letting him feel my barely-contained breasts against his chest. “I saw you moving in last fall and I’ve been waiting all winter to meet you.”

His eyes were practically popping out their sockets. “It’s nice to meet you, Sandra… I’m Jim. Do you ride?”

I nodded my head, twirling my hair around my finger. “Do I ever, Jim. I love to ride…” I hiked up my skirt a little, giving him a glimpse of my red panties.  “Will it be the Harley or your cock?”

“Why not both?” he asked as he reached out and ran his thumb over my hard nipple.

Buying Panties

I love buying naughty little panties at the department store. All the boys walk by and stare. I love the attention and I can tell that they are fantasizing about me. A few days ago, I was at the store looking at panties, and an older man kept looking over at me. I thought he was hot (and I love older men), so I made eye contact with him and smiled. He walked over and asked how old I was and if I was shopping with my parents. (hehe!) I told him my age and he was shocked. I love when that happens! We started talking and he suggested several pair for me. The more we talked, the more turned on I got by the thought of him helping me try on panties and making me his bad little girl. I suggested that he come to the fitting room with me and give his opinion of the styles I selected. He seemed nervous at first, but I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was getting excited.

He sat in the fitting room chair and watched as I slowly took off my little skirt and tried on several pairs of panties. He began stroking his cock watching my tight little body model all the styles. I was getting so wet that my thighs were dripping. He grabbed me and slid his cock into my dripping wet little pussy. I bounced up and down on his cock while he licked my hard little nipples. I felt him cumming inside my wet little pussy and it made me so hot that I exploded with pleasure. When we were done, I put my original panties back on and felt him cum inside my pussy all day.

I Just Love Older Men

Older men drive me wild. Last weekend, I went with my daddy on a business trip. It was super boring until we went to a dinner with his colleagues one night and I noticed his coworker staring at me from across the table. He looked to be a sexy, sophisticated man in his early 40’s. Daddy told me that he planned on going for a drink afterwards and gave me the key to the room since I’m too young to go to the bar. His coworker (the one I’d been eyeing) offered to walk me back to the hotel. Too bad daddy doesn’t know what a naughty little cum slut his daughter can be.

When we got back to the door, I asked his friend if he wanted to come inside for a second. He eagerly agreed. I hurried into the bathroom to freshen up, and came out in a sexy little tank top and white cotton panties. He looked me up and down and I could tell how excited he was at the sight of my tight, young little body. I approached him slowly and asked if he wanted something to drink from the mini-bar. I was eager to get started because I knew daddy would be back soon! I got so close that I could feel the heat from his body, and he grabbed me all of a sudden and started to kiss me, from my lips all the way down to my hard nipples. It felt so amazing that I could feel my little white panties getting wet. He reached down and began stroking my little clit. It felt so good that I came really fast, and then he took off his pants and had me ride his cock with my tight, pink little pussy. After I came again, he turned me over and fucked me hard with my head in the pillow. Right before he came, he took his cock out of my pussy and unloaded all over my firm little tits. When daddy came home later, I was fast asleep. He had no idea what happened 😉

New, NSA Pussy!

I learned a long time ago that the only thing guys like more than pussy is new pussy. I get a lot of calls where I can succinctly hear my guy stroking his cock for me and it totally turns me on. What makes me even wetter is when he tells me his wife is home and he’s playing with me on the down low. He’d rather phone fuck me than get it from his wife… it’s all about new pussy!
I’ve always gotten a kick out of fucking another woman’s man – it’s such a naughty rush. Let this blog serve as a public service announcement to those of you who think about calling a slutty phone sex operator and rubbing one out on the sly but feel like it’s… somehow wrong. I’m here to tell you it’s not. I’m a discrete professional with no inhibitions and I love my job. I won’t become clingy or nag you to take me on a date. I won’t ever ask you to leave your wife for me. I’ll just make you cum harder than she can, and it will be our sexy little secret.

Sissy Boy Time

Isn’t it fun hanging out with me? Getting all dressed up all pretty and delicate. I love the black lace panties you picked out. You’re really starting to show your true colors by the way you pick out your clothes now. They are the perfect fit to hide your cock under that sexy red dress you picked out. It know it makes your cock hard thinking about what you would wear this very second. Brand new sheer silky stockings going up your legs, looks perfect and so long and shapely. I know your sexual appetite is building up. I have so much in store for you this weekend. Your just going to have to call me and find out.
Whatever path we go down. I know you will be squealing with pleasure.

~Princess Paris~

Anal Slut For Hire

My phone rings and I look at the caller ID. It’s you and I pick up with excitement. I can’t wait to cum for you again.
I ask you what’s on your sexy mind today and you tell me you want to shove your big hard cock deep in my ass. But first, you say, you need me to get you hard.
I describe in exquisite detail my superior blow-job skills. While I’m getting your cock stiff, my fingers find my swollen clit and I start rubbing little circles on it. My fingers coated with my slick juices, I slide them across your lips, into your mouth and you taste my desire for you. You pull me off your cock and tell me to spread my ass open for you. I bend over and pull myself wide, giving you a close-up view of my sweet little rosebud.
You slide your hard, thick cock from my clit to my ass hole, pleasuring both of us and getting me nice and lubricated. Once you have my shit hole nice and slippery, you began to enter me. You feel the initial resistance as my muscle relaxes to accommodate your cock and then I began to stretch. You plunge deeper and deeper until my tight little anus has taken you balls deep. I push back against you and guide your hand to my pussy, begging you to finger me as you take my ass. You fuck me harder with each thrust, bringing both of us closer to climax… then you feel me get tighter again and you pick up the pace, knowing I’m going to cum any moment. I cry out as my orgasm racks my body and you feel me contract on your cock in rhythmic pulsations, milking the cum from your balls.

Dirty Pool

I was at a pool hall and there were several games of billiards going on. I really love watching men do what they’re good at – it doesn’t really matter what it is. I find proficiency a turn on.

So I’m sitting at the bar, and the guy next to me asks me if I’d like to play a game of pool with him. My daddy taught me how to shoot when I was little, and I’m pretty damn good if I do say so myself. I said sure and we picked up our drinks and got off our stools.
“There’s one catch,” he said.
“Oh?” I asked.
“Well, there’s a private room in the back and that’s where we’re going. And…” he paused, looking me up and down, “I’d like to offer you a little wager.”
As we made our way back to the room, he put his hand on my shoulder, and slowly moved it down until it was resting on the top of my ass. “I have to warn you, I’m probably going to kick your butt,” I sassed.
“I think I’d probably enjoy that,” he laughed. “Winner gets a sexual favor… deal?”
“Oh, well… I hope you’re good with your tongue,” I replied.
We entered the room and he closed the door and said, “I think it would only be fair to tell you I’ve played in a lot of tournaments and I don’t think you could beat me unless I let you.” He pulled the rack off the balls and picked up a cue. “Mind if I break?”
“By all means, go ahead,” I responded.
His break was clean and explosive. He sunk five balls and smiled at me.
I decided I needed an advantage. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and opened it, letting him get a look at my cleavage.
He walked to the opposite side of the table. “9 ball in the corner,” and shot it into the pocket.
I unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. Then I unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it.
“You don’t play fair. 11 in the side.” He tapped the intended pocket with his cue and took his shot. And missed.

I laughed and walked to him and reached for the cue. I slid a finger into my wet pussy and ran it across his lips. “I’m going to clean up the table now, and afterwords, you’re going to get on your knees and lick me until I cum in your mouth.”

Locked and Loaded

I love my husband… really, I do. But sometimes I feel like tough love is what he needs most, and yesterday was one of those days.

I woke before him and slowly, quietly opened the drawer on my nightstand and took out the cock cage. Then I lifted the comforter and slid down to his cock with the device. I ever so gently took his flaccid little penis in my hand and fitted the cage around it. I felt him stir and quickly locked it shut. I smiled as I heard him say, “Babe?” I flipped the covers off me and looked at him with a devilish smile. I watched his expression as he realized I’d locked him up, and then I slid his caged cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and felt him swelling inside the device. With him in my mouth, I said, “I have a big day planned for us. I’m going to have company over, and you’re going to watch.” My mouth went to his balls and he moaned as I took one of them at a time in and gently sucked.

The doorbell rang. “Go get the door, dear.” I said.

He returned with his best friend John. I was laying on our big bed wearing nothing but a pair of sexy blue heels and matching little blue panties, which were around my thighs because my fingers were inside my pussy. “Hello, John… you’re just in time. I need to be fucked.” I looked at my husband and patted the bed next to me. “I’m going to need you to get John ready for me. Suck his cock!”

My husband eagerly took his best friend’s cock into his mouth like the slut I’ve trained him to be and sucked it hard for my waiting, wet pussy.


Sunday Edge Play

I take a yoga class every Sunday morning. Today, I went to the studio and there was a new guy behind the desk checking us in. I swiped my fob and smiled at him, and the way he looked at me as he smiled back made me kind of horny! After I’d put my stuff away in the locker room, I headed to class. He was in the front of the room, setting up. He was going to be our instructor!

We began the session. I put my body through all the poses and could feel his eyes on me. He told the class I had really good form as he walked up behind me while I was in downward dog and put his palm on the small of my back. I hoped my pussy wasn’t soaking through my yoga pants!

After 45 minutes of intense strength and balance work, I felt great. My body felt warm and strong and incredibly horny. I really wanted to hook up with the new instructor. So as we were rolling up our mats, he said he’d be around for the next 10 minutes if anyone wanted to talk with him about individual sessions. I walked over to him and said, “I’d love to take you up on some one-on-one… what’s your schedule look like the rest of the day?”

He shot me another one of the sexy looks he’d greeted me with and said he was free in a couple hours for whatever I had in mind.

I got home and I’ve been fingering myself while I wait for him to arrive. I haven’t let myself cum yet. I get right to the edge and pull back…