…WORSHIP ME…

I enjoy delving out erotic pain to willing subjects. Whether that pain comes in the form of punishment or from the deliciously sweet feeling that I love to inflict. Do you burn with secret needs, do u ache? Cry for me, sing to me with your agony, and surrender to me your tears.

Every sting of my crop is a kiss from me to you. Every bite of my whip lashing against your tender flesh endears me to you. Kneel at my feet little pet, know to whom you belong. Take off that uniform. Leave the suit and tie behind. Neither will be needed here. Come to me naked and humble.

I will break you down and make you into the slave, boy toy, fuck slut & servant that you long to be.  Make Mistress extremely happy. Call now your sissy cunt!

Do you know your place?

For the supreme sexual experience you need the best. I am all that and more. This is one Brown Sugar Bitch who knows her place….and YOURS. Do what I say and you’ll get the reward. Misbehave and I’ll spank your ass till it glows in the dark. If you are new at this, don’t be afraid to try. I am wonderful at training the virgins. For you experienced guys, have your toys ready when you call me. but remember that my favorite play toy is always you.

Just got my own apartment!

I woke up this morning having a dream about a total stranger on top of me while I slept, licking his way up my thighs and slipping his tongue sideways in between my smooth, wet, clean pussy lips. I moaned and just opened my legs a little for him to get in there deeper, and then I opened my eyes and was so surprised to see that the guy I brought home last night to my new apartment, was still there and serving himself up a hot “Laney” breakfast!  I got my very first apartment last week! Moved out of my daddy’s house…but not too far.  Still close enough so he can come over and check up on his little girl.  He was so sad to see me move out, but a girl can’t just bring home cock for some afternoon fucking with dad working on a car in the garage and mom doing a load of laundry in the basement and say, “OH, Hi…this is “your name here” and I’m gonna take him to my room and suck his cock till he’s ready to blow a nut, then let him pound my ass till I take his creamy load down my throat. Okay, folks?”  I’m barely legal but I am legal, and that’s all that matters.  As a matter of fact, my new landlord has already said that if I ever need any help with anything, he’s right down the hall, morning, noon, or night. I wonder if I can take part of my rent out in um, well… you know! I’ll let you know about that next month! hehe. I’m strictly a no limits girl and I will give you a phone sex blowjob preview about what I’ll be doing to pay the rent. If ya know what I mean?

Starts With A Kiss

These moments always seem to start with a kiss. You lean toward me, a smile playing on your lips, and look up at me with those beautiful eyes. How can I resist?

I lean toward you and brush your lips with mine. We kiss again, and my tongue brushes against your top lip, begging to be let in.

In a rush you grab my head, pushing your tongue into my mouth, kissing me deep and hard, just the way I like it.

Still kissing me, your hand finds my breasts and pulls at my nipples through my shirt. Unsatisfied, you slide your hand under my shirt, pushing my bra out of the way, to touch my breast.

Wanting more, we move to the back of the van where we can explore each other more comfortably. We’re kissing feverishly. I cannot taste you enough.

You expertly undo my pants and work them down around my hips so you can feel how wet I am. All for you.

The heat between us is reaching a fevered pitch. I climb into your lap,rubbing against your dick, which is rock hard. We rock back and forth,grinding against each other.

You pull up my shirt and bra, grabbing both my breasts in your hands, licking and sucking my nipples. I almost can’t stand it now. I want to feel you inside me.

I sit next to you and pull my jeans and panties off. I undo you belt and release your wet, hard dick from your pants. I straddle you and you slip inside me. It’s so hot and wet.

With my feet, I start pushing against you, feeling you inside me. We start rocking back and forth, hard and faster. I can feel your dick swell as you get ready to cum. Harder and faster we rock together, until you can’t take it anymore. I feel your hot cum inside me and I orgasm over and over.

Oooh, kiss me again. 

I want to serve your Superior cock!

Dressed super sexy at all times to please my Master.  I believe that pleasing my Master means making him happy in every way.  Smelling good for him, tasting good for him, looking good for him.  The entire package, ready to please him in every way.

His superior cock does deserve the very best at all times.  There is no telling what it is that he will crave or need from me.  I have to be ready to serve at any given moment.  That is what a true submissive should be ready to do, right?

I know that being a good submissive is a learning process.  Sometimes I try to exert my own will and need to be put in my place.  Sometimes I subconsciously do it on purpose just so I can be put in my own place.  *grins*

I just bought some new nipple clamps and am anxious for just the right Master who can guide me to pleasing him by torturing my poor little nipples.  I am ready to serve your Superior cock, call me please!

I LUV PEDO DADDYS!

I FUCKIN LUV PEDO DADDYS!  Yes I said it, and meant it.  There is nothing more delicious than a nice hard cock that is attached to a perverted pedo daddy that loves to fuckin molest innocent little girlies.

There is nothing romantic or sensual about it.  It is just good nasty fuckin pedo fetish play.  I like it violent and nasty.  The nastier the better.  You like them young?  My little voice will make you think you are robbing the cradle, literally.

My tight little cunnie and little girlie voice will have you addicted and craving even more daddy!

Leather/Latex Goddess

Like fetish? What about latex and leather and high-high cum-fuck-me heels? Nylons with the seam up the back, attached to a lacy garter belt? Squishy foot jobs, and sliding your hard cock between my sweaty skin and that damp latex?

I’m not interested in being your girlfriend, or the one you take to dinner and dancing. I’m the one you take to that kinky club, the one where they all wear leather and chains, the one who makes the other men all turn and stare and wish they were you. They call me Fetishista Frankie for a reason!

History papers and foot fetishes!

I was cleaning out my desk of all my old papers when I stumbled across a paper I had written for my high school history class.  Now, normally I wouldn’t have given this a second thought, but the subject of this particular paper was of interest to me. The class was actually pretty good, it was not just memorizing dates and times, but about why history happened and what it meant for us today.

The title of the paper was “Footbinding: a Contemporary View on a Traditional Practice.”  Now the entire class had been forced to write a paper taking a historical (although sometimes still current) practice or ritual and write about it by applying today’s standards/beliefs/morals on it.  We had done a chapter on China that had mentioned footbinding, and since even at 16 I was the same dirty lil girl I am now (totally into foot and body worship), I choose that to write about.

In Freud’s opinion, footbinding was one of the first forms of foot fetish.  They’d take women’s feet and shape them from childhood to be small and delicate.  The transformed feet were extremely tender and it was erotic for both the woman and her partner when they were touched.  (Yes of course there were other reasons for the binding, but that part just wasn’t as interesting to me!) This sexual act is perhaps part of what lead to modern day foot and leg worship.

Well I might not want to have my feet bound or anything, but I sure do understand the erotic part!  As I read over my paper I started imagining myself dressed in a beautiful robe with an adoring man worshipping my feet.  He would rub the soles with his fingertips as his thumbs caressed my instep.  He takes my toes up into his mouth and runs those amazing fingers along the tops on my foot and my shin.  Oh god how hot that makes me to feel his hands, mouth, and eventually even cock along my feet.  Toe sucking, foot fucking, and the possibilities of where it will all lead is endless.  It may lead to worshipping other parts of my beautiful body and a lovely, horny, mind blowing, fuck session. I think I will call up a friend of mine tonight and put up some nice high heels and stockings for him- mhmmmm!

pretty feet

So I have to say… thank you to all those historical people that helped create one of the really fun kinks of modern day!

Let’s Do It Again

I woke up and undressed down to my small pink boxers and mid-drift shirt. Eric was already awake, looking at his computer intently. I went to him, kissed his neck. I whispered in his ear, “Come with me”. He turned his head to get a look at me. It was cold, and my nipples protruded through my shirt. Apparently this and the soft light did me justice, by the way he jumped up. He had a big smile, and scooped me up. I kissed him and he walked to my bed. He put me on my bed and took off his shirt. He bent down to my face and kissed me hard. His fingers felt down my neck, chest, and waist and stopped at the rim of my boxers. He slipped them off of me and climbed on top of my body. He kissed my neck repeatedly, playfully. I giggled because of his silliness. He felt under my shirt, reached my breasts and squeezed them. He lifted my shirt over my head and looked at my nearly naked body. I rolled us over so I was on top of him. I sat up and grabbed his belt. He put his hands behind his head while I unzipped his jeans and pulled down what I could. He closed his eyes mostly, playfully pretending to peek at my body. His grin was a dead giveaway. He moved his arms down to help with his pants. I got off of him and let him get up off the bed to finish what I had started. When I was sure he was up and looking at me, I crawled over to the middle of the bed and lifted the covers. I slid under and covered myself up to my eyes. Eric crawled under, in only his underwear. He scooted over to me and put his hand on my stomach. He held himself up with his right elbow. He moved his hand down toward my teal panties and I grabbed his neck and pulled him down to kiss me.He placed his hand under my panties and massaged me. I pulled the covers over our heads and reached down to his underwear. I pushed them down so I could feel his penis. I stroked and caressed it, moved my fingers on his scrotum. He kissed me hard and moved his hand lower. I laid down, barely reaching his penis. He scrolled my panties down over my feet and slipped them off. He ran his finger up my leg up to my vagina. He fingered around and teased me. I massaged the head of his dick and felt the juice slowly roll down my fingers. He inserted his fingers inside me, and used his thumb to stimulate my clitoris. I moved my hand up and down his shaft, a bit faster and squeezed harder. He started to come on my hand and moved his hand faster in me. I moved to my knees and he leaned back. I put my mouth on his penis and sucked hard. He placed his hand on the back of my head and held me closer as he ejaculated into my mouth. I kept sucking and he moved my head slowly to be sure I sucked all of it up.

I sat up and he spread his legs. I straddled him and he licked his fingers and touched me again. I moved to his pelvis and he pulled me closer to him by my lower back. He slid into me and I moved back and forth. He held me close and closed his eyes. I kept moving, started to breathe harder. I came and my body trembled slightly. The blanket lifted up, ushering in the cold air. Our nipples hardened, and we stopped to find the weak spot in the blanket. I got off of Eric and grabbed the lifted piece. I crawled to it on my knees and Eric moved out of the way. Taking the opportunity, Eric grabbed my hips and pulled himself to me. I moved my legs farther apart and looked behind me. He plunged in again, pushed down my upper back, and moved his hand to my breast. I gripped the end of the blanket, held it down to the sheet and tilted my head back. He moved his dick inside of me and thrust harder and harder. I rotated my hips to match his movements. He slid out and placed his penis onto my clit and moved faster. I held him there, and came again.

 

Mature and ready to serve

I’m not one of those immature little teenyboppers you’re used to seeing here. I’m 100% real woman, nothing artificial added. Everything you see is me, and nothing but me. I’m all woman, I stay in shape with swimming and riding a bike, and I’m proud of the way men look at my body when I go by, how they watch my ass as I walk away.

I love wearing hose, pretty bras and panties, love it when you’re undressing me and you find that under that conservative suit there’s a slutty little outfit just waiting for you. A real woman knows when to be a lady and when to be a slut, and I am a REAL woman.

I love sex and I know what I want and what I like. I love sucking your cock, on my knees in front of you, looking up at you. I love you down between my legs, my thighs wrapped around your head, your tongue sending me off on wave after wave of pleasure. I love it when you pull me on top of you to watch me fuck you, watch me cum and cum and cum.

So, if you’re looking for a real woman to talk to, one who is old enough to know what she wants and young enough to enjoy it, a woman who’s not afraid to talk about anything you want to talk about, who loves phone fucking as much as she loves in-person fucking, someone who will whisper dirty words in your ear or scream out loud when she cums, then give me a call. You won’t be sorry.