There’s nothing like keeping it in the family. My sister http://theklassykat.com/teagan/ and I have always been very close. Then our brother found out how “playful” we were. First he spied on us, stroking his cock as he watched. When we found out he was spying on us, what a show we gave him!! One night we invited him to join us…. he was surprised we knew he was there, but by the size of his hard cock he was enjoying our show VERY much!! Some nights we all go out and stalk a victim to play with. That makes our fun even more intense! It’s so fucking exciting to tie them up and rape every hole they have while they’re screaming into the duct tape we put over their mouths!! I’d love to tell you all about it. Or maybe you have some hot little secrets to share with me?.. I love secrets!!
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Let’s do something undpredictable. Give me the chance to make you feel like you’ve never felt before. I don’t want dinner and a movie. I want you to be my dinner while we make a movie. I am going to put some excitement in your lifestyle. Time is of the essence….let’s do it RIGHT NOW! I keep it interesting. So give me a call and I will take you on a SPONTANEOUS SEXUAL JOURNEY like never before.
Sometimes I wonder if there isn’t like crack or heroiene in a mans cum. It is so fucking addictive. Everything about it turns me on. To see it shoot from a cock, powerfully squirting everywhere. The taste of it. The creamy texture of it. The heat of it. So warm and creamy and delicious. I could seriously drink it by the gallonfull.
A few weeks ago one of my guy friends who is in the army over in Iraq sent me a package. Inside of this package was a little aspirin bottle with some cum in it. It wasn’t a lot, but it was cum none the less. He said in his letter that he remembers how much I used to love sucking his jizz out of his dick and that being he was all alone over there and jacking off thinking of me it was only fair I should have his cum.
I took that cum and put it in the microwave to heat it up and then poured it all over my bowl of icecream for dessert. As always his cum was yummy and I wanted even more!
So, maybe I am one of the boys. I thought about this recently… and yeah, pretty much all of my friends are male. I wondered why this is. I am not particularly a tomboy- I mean I definitely can be sometimes, but I am also very feminine in my style of stress and manner. So it came down to this I realized: girls are jealous bitches!!!
Girls don’t like to hang around me because of the attention I get from guys, the way I can command them with just a look. Girls don’t like the fact that I’ve probably fucked their boyfriend before she did and probably much better. Well I say to that… it’s not my fault that I’m good at it! And it’s not my fault that I want to so all the kinky shit she won’t do. If you really want to compete with me girls(and I mean girls in general, not the sluts on this site 🙂 ) you need to do the following- love oral (and swallowing), love anal, love 3somes, roleplay, ageplay, talk nasty, squirt, take and give erotic pain (mmhmm spankings!), play nice with toys, dress up, watch porn, flirt hard, tease harder, go for much older guys, let other people watch, play nice with lil sissies, make them cum harder then ever before, find their fantasy and exploit it no matter how dirty it is!!!
So yeah I might be one of the boys… but maybe I can find a like minded girl and we can own all of them! Mhmm pussy and cock, double the fun! At least I know all the other Kats are naughty like me. Talk to you soon boys!!
Your Naughty Raylin
So, the other day I agreed to let my bitchboy have a chance at dominating me. This is one of my favorite callers, and up until this point it has always been me in control. I knew that it was going to be one hell of an experience because he has always proven himself to be exceptionally creative and devious. So he gives me a list of items to prep for our call.
- Clothes hanger with metal clips
- Shoe strings
- 2 sticks of cold solid butter
- 2 ears of corn, boiled and cooled
- an empty bucket
- 2 bottles of water (2 liters each)
Needless to say that list had me intrigued, and scared. So the day of our call finally comes and he tells me to put on my leather boots and strap them up tight and to put my biggest butt plug in to stretch my ass out a bit.
When he calls I am standing in my bathroom in front of my mirror as instructed. He tells me to tie up my tits with the shoestrings with a slip knot really tight, cut off the circulation. Then he tells me to take a stick of butter and put it up my ass. To take the clothes hanger clamps and attach them to both nipples. (this part hurt like a bitch too by the way, way worse than standard nipple clamps).
Then he tells me to hang the bucket handle off of the clothes hanger. I then slowly have to pour in one of the 2 liters of water in to the bucket. OMFG I think my nipples are going to pull off at this point.
He then tells me to stick the other stick of butter up my ass. Needless to say my ass is now a slippery, greasy mess. After having me add half of the next 2 liter of water to the bucket and listening to me whimper and cry like a big wimp for several minutes he tells me we are going to play “Butter the Corn”.
He is nice enough to let me take the bucket off of my nipples which I am very appreciative for. We have about 3 minutes left in our call time at this point and he instructs me that I have to shove that ear of corn up my ass and get it all buttered up, and make myself cum and im not allowed to play with my pussy. At this point I am so turned on and my pussy is absolutely vibrating from need of release that I know without a doubt I am going to cream quick. So I shove the ear of corn up my ass as instructed and have a huge orgasm. My very last instruction from him as he climaxed was to pull off the nipple clamps from the clotheshanger which hurt like hell too, but thats ok because I was cumming hard and didnt really care.
Ty for your creativity and fabulous call. As I told you, payback is a bitch slutboy! 🙂
This is a fantasy of mine…
Well actually more than a fantasy, as I HAVE done it with a select group of five young men but what I would REALLY love to do is to do this in a public place, like a bar/pool hall..
Ok, so imagine me in a skin-tight spandex dress, one that barely makes it past the tops of my thigh-high nylons. This dress has a zipper going down the front from the top of the dress to the bottom.
I am playing pool in a crowded pool hall, the only woman there. As I bend over to shoot, you can see that I don’t have on any panties.
The guys make a little bet with me. Every time I lose a turn, I have to pull down my zipper 3 or 4 inches. I say ok, on one condition…. everyone’s cock stays in their pants.
Also I will go them one better – I will wait out my next turn by sitting on a guy’s lap, but he can’t touch me, just let me grind my bare pussy into his cock in his pants.
Although I am actually quite a good pool player, I deliberately mess up several times. Of course my opponent does also, he wants to give me a chance to pull that zipper down a bit more.
As the zipper goes down, the men can see that I don’t have a bra on either….
Finally the zipper is all the way down, and my dress is wide open, and so the next time I mess up, I decide to take it off entirely, and shoot naked except for my nylons and pumps.
The next time I have to sit down, I am so excited, I start playing with myself…
After that?
Well, you’ll just have to call me and ask about that. Trust me it get’s even hotter!
He lived a couple of apartments down from me. I used to try to run into him in the hallways and one night, I ran into him in the laundry room.
I was washing my work outfits, which basically meant loads of lingerie. I had dumped my bag out on the folding table and was sorting them out by color when he came in with a load of his own clothes. ‘Jackpot,’ I thought, as I started to slowly paw through my underthings, holding up first a green lace thong, then a red mesh one.
‘Oh, hi, how are you?’ I gushed when I saw him looking at my panties. ‘You live in 189, right?’ He nodded, and mumbled a hello, then began to sort his own clothing into the machines. I kept an eye on him out of the corner of my eye, and was pleased to notice he was still staring at my panties.
‘So, M_,’ I said, catching him in a full blown stare. ‘Which ones do YOU think look better?’ I finished, holding up the red and green pairs of panties. He sort of stammered a minute, looking down. When he looked up, I saw the grin on his face. ‘I don’t rightly know,’ he drawled, ‘why don’t you try them on and let me judge then?’
I stood there a second, rather surprised by this turn of events. However, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I smiled and lifted my skirt. The pair I currently had on were jewel blue silk panties, and I let him stare at them for a moment before I slowly slid them off my hips, down my thighs, and finally to the floor. I looked at him, still holding my skirt up, flashing him a nice clear look at my shaven muff. His grin got bigger, and (I noticed with satisfaction) so did his dick.
I turned around and grabbed the red pair of panties. This time I pointed my ass at him as I lifted my skirt, slooowly bent over, and stepped daintily into the fragile mesh panties. I pulled them up my calves, over my knees and made a show of situating the thong back properly. Then I turned around and posed, showing off the peekaboo-pussy effect of the stretchy material. ‘Panties number one!’ I announced.
‘Very nice, very nice,’ he said, and pretended to golf clap. I slid the red panties down over my hips, but this time I sat down on the bench next to the table to remove them completely, being sure to flash a little pink his way as I stepped out of them. Then I slid the green pair up my legs and sat back with my skirt around my waist and the panties around my thighs.
I thrust my hips in the air and slid them quickly up my backside, knowing he was getting a hell of a show. Then I stood and turned slowly around so he could see the gorgeous green lace against my pale skin.
‘Okay, cowboy,’ I purred at him. ‘Which ones?’
He pretended to think, and that’s when I noticed he had his cock in his hand and was gently jacking it while watching my show. I watched, feeling myself wetting the new panties.
‘I like the green lace ones,’ he said, sounding a little hoarse… then his cock started to leak precum. Keeping my skirt high over my hips, I walked over to him and kissed him. I felt his mouth open under mine, and his tongue enter me, and I sucked him further into my mouth. I pressed myself against him, kissing him deeply and hungrily, and felt his hand rhythmically massaging himself between us, against my belly.
I stood up on my tiptoes as high as I could and felt his hand moving now against my lace-clad pussy. I gently moved myself against his hand and his penis, feeling his heat through the panties, kissing him deeply still, his other hand buried in my hair as he kissed me back equally as hard. I lifted my leg and rested my thigh on his hip, humping him while he jacked off, and finally I felt him moan into my mouth and the wetness of his cum leaking through the panties he’d chosen for me, wetting me.
I slid off him, and slid the panties we’d both wet off my body. I kissed him again, this time gently, as I wiped him clean with them, and then dropped them into his basket.
Then I gathered my things up and walked out of the laundry room, knowing he knew I wasn’t wearing anything under my skirt and hoping to hear from him again… very soon.
It’s late one night and I have nothing to do, so I get online and open up AIM to see if any friends are on. There is one guy that I just love talking to that is on. His name is Darren, and he knows just the right things to say to get me wet.
I message him, saying hello, and the usual small talk. Then, here it comes, his trademark question. “What are you wearing?”
I smile, and reply “clothes” I don’t want him to know that I NEED him to get me off.
He presses on, “What kind of clothes sexy?”
So I tell him “just a robe.”
I know this makes him happy to hear. And he says to me, “That’s my girl. Do you want some hot phone sex tonight? Is your pussy wet right now? Are you thinking of my hard cock?”
When Darren talks like that, it makes me tingle all over. It sends shivers all over my body. I tell him that I will call him, so we both log off and get ready for the call.
He answers the phone excitedly. I try to play it cool, like I could care less if we do this or not. If he only knew how bad I really wanted this to happen.
Darren tells me to start touching my pussy, so I happily obey him. He tells me to imagine it is him there with me, which of course I am. Then he tells me that he is stroking his hard cock while thinking of me. That turns me on beyond belief.
He tells me to get my toy ready. My toy is a chair cock. It straps on around a chair so I can ride it. It is one of my favs.
When my toy is set-up, Darren tells me “Suck it for me, I want to hear you sucking that cock”
I get down on my knees and hold the phone to my mouth. I begin sucking that fake cock with all I am worth. I lick it up and down, just as if it was Darren’s cock before me. I take the cock between my lips and deepthroat it. I love to suck cocks.
Then I stop and he asks if I am ready to have it in me. I say yes, and he asks me where do I want it, my pussy or ass. I love both, so I say my ass. He tells me to sit on it all the way. I sit on it, and a moan escapes my mouth. He tells me to fuck it fast.
I start riding my ass up and down that cock so fast it burns my tight little hole. But I love the pain. I sigh and moan into the phone. I can hear him breathing rapidly as he is jerking off to me.
One hand is holding the phone while my other hand is rubbing my clit bringing me so close to the edge. I tell Darren I am ready to cum, but he tells me to hold it. I hold it for a little longer, and I tell him I am about to explode.
He tells me to let it go. I cum…so long and hard. Several smaller orgasms branch off from it.
He asks if I am alright, and I tell him “Yes I am” But what I really wanted to say was. “That was the best orgasm I have ever had, thank you.”
My tight lil cunnie is in need of daddys loving attention. I have been laying here alone in my bed all day slowly teasing myself. Pinching my nipples lightly, running my fingertips up and down my body, slowly. Pretending it is my daddys touch. I haven’t touched my pussy yet, in fact I haven’t even taken off my panties yet.
I am saving that for daddy, so he can tell me exactly what to do to my bald little pink teen cunnie. Or perhaps he will finger my cunnie for him while I suck his big daddy cock. Either way, I am waiting, and I am wet. Call me!
My hands tied up above my head. My tippy toes just barely reaching the box I am standing on. A rope tied around my neck. In the closet, blindfolded and scared.
I feel your body near mine, the heat of your breath on my tummy. Eventhough I am scared to death I can’t help but get excited that you are near. My pussy starts oozing as I feel your mouth near my pussy. Your tongue flicks out and licks my juicy slit. Eventhough I am terrified to move out of fear of hanging myself I can’t help but stretch my hips forward to get closer to your mouth. I feel your hot lips suck my clit in and you begin suckling it, nursing it slowly. I am squirming from need. You suck harder, so hard that I wonder if you are going to suck it off of my body. You are sucking so hard it is actually painful, but painfully sweet feeling. I can feel my orgasm building, I am so close to exploding.
I hear you laugh, that evil laugh that sends chills down my back. Suddenly you kick the box I am teetering on from underneath me and the rope around my neck closes in and I can’t breath. Dangling and scared, I start to scream. You suck harder and eventhough I can’t breath. Eventhough I am petrified you are going to kill me….I start to cum. I am squirting harder than I have ever squirted before.
I feel your hands wrap around my neck and you are squeezing. You are choking me on top of hanging me. Even with all of that, I am still squirting. Squirting until it is all over.
Thank you for the hot call babe!
