Jan 192015
 
Body Worship Phone Sex

~ Your faces belong here ~

Of course some of us Mistresses know what you are, you sick freaks. You are body worship phone sex submissives who’ll do anything and everything it takes to surrender to a female, no matter how debasing or degrading it is. We have to fight you off with a stick, and that’s not necessarily a bad thing, but that is a topic for another day. Today’s topic is smothering, faces buried in women’ crotches doing what they were meant to do, worship. There are even a few of you sick fucks who are females, and being our personal welcome-mats suits us just fine too. You who are the chosen few will be trained in the art of body worship, using just your mouths. A form of oral slavery? Perhaps, except you will fight to the death for a chance to be an intimate body servant for us dominant Mistresses. *smirks condescendingly*

Your minds are feverish with the thoughts, visions, and odours that emanate from the dark humid confines of a Domme’s crotch, all contained by short black, fetish mini-skirts. Of course you body worship phone sex submissives spend your days imagining your heads clamped between sweaty, fishnet stocking encased thighs and curvy round bum-cheeks of your dominant Lady-Masters. All kinds of delicious, juicy crotch cream bubbles and sputters into your faces as you try to tongue every tasty drop from within. Hand-kisses, and facial slapping are often prerequisites to being offered the divine positions that involve your entire heads and faces being imprisoned in our pungent crotches until we have been completely and sublimely satiated. Your faces will finally emerge all glazed over and reddened from your serving and servicing of the lady’s intimate, sexual proclivities. The term smothered with love does come to mind, minions of surrender. On your knees and out with your phones, now, you sick freaks. *blows kisses*

 Posted by at 1:48 am
Jan 102015
 
Orgasm Denial Phone Sex

~ I want your blue balls to ache for me ~

Aahhhh, sweet, I love orgasm denial phone sex fun. I’m Mistress Vanessa, and I am the one who wears the pants in any relationship. My thing is power play, where I turn the tables on you men, especially you more powerful men, or women. The contrast is so hot, as in when you arrive at my place, you’re dressed to the 9’s in one of your power-suits, whether you’re a man or a woman, only for me to diffuse all that authority you carry around with you. You’re used to people catering to you, and suddenly you meet me, the Mistress that’ll wrap one long fingered hand around your throat and French-kiss you before I quietly tell you that in my world you are now the underling. I think I will be dressing you in nothing at all except a silky little pair of sissy panties while we’re together. *cocks her head*

Hhhmmmm, you men or women always learn a little more quickly, when you’re naked and under my control, cock control or cunt control, and I’m dressed in my favorite tight jeans, no-top, and spiky little stiletto-heeled shoes. They always bump my perky bottom out so seductively in my tight fetish denim. Orgasm denial phone sex will so much fun, in spite of you’re having the bluest balls or the horniest cunt you will have ever had, when I nudge you back out the door. You will be given strict instructions to jack or rub yourselves off, into a container so you can drink it in front of your video-cam. Well, yeah!! I’ll want to see the video the next time we see each other. Of course the video will have you showing me you’re tilting the container way up so you can drink every drop of your own spunk. After, you will bring yourself to a huge orgasm while thinking about me in my tight jeans, when I was rubbing my hands back and forth over your tiny, silky panties covered crotch at my place earlier. C’mon, call me and let’s do it! *giggles sadistically*

 Posted by at 4:18 am
Jan 062015
 
Cougar Phone Sex

~ Are you going to just sit there, or are you going to eat me? ~

I told him it was going to be an eat my snatch cougar phone sex play day for us, because he lost his bet with me. Oh, I’m Mistress Frankie, and I love turning a loser in a bet against me, into my crotch slave. He’ll be crawling right across this floor, between my long legs that are currently encased in my favorite fetish PVC thigh-high boots. His prize will be my cunt cream that’ll gush into his mouth while I’m coming against his gulping, defeated face. I’ll wrap my purple nailed hands around his head so I can guide and control him and the placement of his tongue against my crotch. Trust me, I can cum through anything I’m wearing except PVC or latex, only because they’re not porous. *grins mischievously* I alternate between slipping my fingers into my slit and letting my sub suck and lick my tangy cunt-juice-coated fingers and slapping his face when I sense his heart’s not in it.

Before I let him go, I was sitting in a great big puddle of my own cunt-cream, all over the floor. A man’s tongue looks so pink as it glides up and down my black PVC encased feet, long legs, and thighs. Yeahhhhh, I love my black fetish thigh-high boots. Men love them too, and they always lose when I’m in the mood for a little eat my snatch cougar phone sex play. I’m not big over wrestling, but men and some kinky bi-curious women like it when I loop my legs around their necks and squeezing a little when I’m wearing my big bad domination boots. *snickers mischievously* All you men and women who love munching on a girl’s pussy after loosing a bet to her, line up for your turn. My big round tits and smooth long legs ought to get you rock-hard and ready to eat me right here where I sit. *smirks knowingly*

 Posted by at 3:40 am
Jan 012015
 
Cuckold Phone Sex

~ It’s time for your cream-pie feeding ~

I admit, I was hard on him, but Brian pleaded with me to not pull any punches when it came to last summer’s cuckold phone sex initiation, with me being his Mistress Angela. So I’ve got him completely naked and kneeling on the tiles outside in my courtyard, lapping up a lot of male spunk that I had up inside me. *smirks* I might be dominant, but that doesn’t say I don’t love big invasive cock-meat packed inside me as they’re injecting load after load into my churning guts. MmmMm!!! I told my cuckold to remain in the kitchen, getting our meals, snacks and beverages for the day, ready. Meanwhile, I was in the courtyard, entertaining 6 very well hung lovers I’d invited over for iced tea and a good sweaty fuck. Well, I’m just happy I have such a private courtyard, because those big beautiful men fucked me every way a woman can think of.

I’m getting moist as I remember that sultry afternoon with those virile and exquisite examples of what real men ought to be. *arches an eyebrow* I was so sexed up that day, so I squirmed into my sexiest little black cocktail dress and a pair of strappy little shoes so I could avail myself to all that scrumptious manhood in my courtyard while my cuckold Brian, was slaving away in the kitchen. Up went my tight little black mini-skirt, and my long smooth legs followed. They swung open and one at a time, my 6 lovers took their turns fucking and pumping their big creamy loads of ball-butter up inside my snatch as well as my clenching little pooper. I was so full by the time my lovely built men with drooling fuck-sticks pulled out of my very well satisfied holes, I was ready to feed my faithful cuckold, Brian. Poor thing, he thought I was coming in his mouth from my cunt and he thought I was coming from my still burning, bum hole, and then it finally dawned on him as my 6 content bull-lovers leered at Brian chugging all those cream-pies out of my crotch. *purrs*

 Posted by at 1:27 am
Dec 272014
 
Sodomy Phone Sex Mistress

~ I know you can take all 9 inches, bitchboys ~

Doesn’t it sound perverted, strap on sodomy phone sex Mistress? I’m Mistress Roxy, and I can be quite perverted when it comes to my dominant attitude with my submissives. *grins slyly* If you’ll just help me lace myself nice and tightly into my corset, then you can help me into my heavy strap-on harness as well. That’s why you’re here in the first place, isn’t it, to be bum-fucked just like a hobo in a back alley? As you can see, I’m no hobo, but I’ll bend you over and take you just like a dirty, perverted hobo, with one of my strap-ons. Pretty women like myself are such an exquisite contrast to sweaty, stubbly-faced men who are bent over and taking my solid 9 inches of silicon strap-on-cock that never goes soft, up their split open bums. I’ll have my 9 inches of lubricated rubber cock buried deep inside you as I lean forward and whisper the dirtiest things into your ears.

*Smirks* I’ll whip you into a sexual frenzy in so many different ways. Some of you like the physical whipping aspect of frenzies, and others like the mentally erotic versions. As a strap on sodomy phone sex Mistress, I love dirty perversions in kinky and depraved fantasy play. As you’re probably noticing by now, I’m pretty dominant, but as long as you behave I can be very playful. I’ll just nudge my rubber dick in and out of your clenching assholes while I taunt and insult you with titillating talk, instead of pounding it in and out of your asses. You feel so full when I’m filling you up with my strap-on cock and you start to notice my breath puffing against your ears from behind. I’ll feel like I own you as you buck underneath me while my my red-nailed hands cup and massage your ball-sacks and hard cocks. “Happy New Year”, bitchboys.

 Posted by at 2:25 am
Dec 222014
 
Financial Charity Phone Sex

~ Do you like kneeling for me? ~

Good tidings and financial charity phone sex, that’s how you’re going to see me open my legs. I’m Mistress Piper, and I don’t open my legs for just anybody, and if I do, it’s because I’m the one in control. C’mon in and have a seat so I can look you over. Oh, and thank you for the lovely flowers and the bottle of wine. I see you have your credit cards out, that’s nice. *smirks* I hope you realize how serious I am about financial charity fund raising, because while you’re kneeling on the floor in front of me, offering me everything on your cards, I ask myself what his or her agenda is. I know, it’s Christmas, but I want to know who the charity really is before I allow you to hand all that over to me. Yes, you may kiss my hand in exchange for a nice hard slap in your faces, gents.

I know, you were waiting for me to mention that, and so were you dirty submissive girls, kneeling there so eagerly with your fully loaded credit cards. It’s nice to see that the spirit of giving is so alive and well with my boot-lickers. *grins darkly* Here, suck on my finger, I just pulled out of my bottom. I know, it’s totally fucked up, but I want you to smell my finger and suck it gently into your mouths and clean it so I can see how sincere you are about submitting to me. Good tidings and financial charity phone sex start at home, preferably my home. *laughs sadistically* That’s it, take in the whole length of my finger and smell deeply, my inner darkness before you ever so softly, purse your enslaved panty-boy lips around the tip. Press your tongue against the pad of my finger and very very slowly, I want you to perform fellatio on it, just as though you were sucking off and deep-throating my latest boyfriend.

That’s the price of admission, boot-lickers, you need to leave your egos far behind before I allow you to submit yourselves to my kinky, sensually dominant whims. Christmas Cheers to you, my lovelies. MmmmMm!!! I do love the smell of mistletoe and money. *blows kisses*

 Posted by at 5:02 am
Dec 022014
 
Trophy Wife Phone Sex Denial

~ Watch closely, how a real man takes me ~

In this trophy wife phone sex denial fantasy, you will watch while a real man’s cock enters, invades, and occupies my throat. I may be Mistress Arianna, but that doesn’t say I don’t enjoy being aggressively fucked by real men, well built men, men with great big juicy cocks, and men who aren’t afraid to take what belongs to them. I like using my boyfriends as submissive cuckolds, and I have been married before, but not for long, since my ex-hubby was afraid I was going to pimp him out. *laughs cruelly* That’s what men are for, though, to be used. It’s my job to exploit my men and even the occasional girl, once I have her under my thumb. I like ruining my playmates for myself and my real lovers. I won’t be satisfied until I know that they’ll drop to their knees the second I tell them to suck my latest suitor’s cock nice and hard, so I can ride it or deep-throat it for him.

The desire and longing in my live-in cuckolds’ eyes, like my ex-husband’s, alway betray their lust and desire for my perfect body, so when I have a well hung, beautifully athletic lover in the bed with me, I’ll make a point of showcasing my deep-throat skills as their 9, 10, and even 11 inch cocks, sink effortlessly down my slender throat as I hang my head over the edge of the mattress for them. I might be a Mistress who’s erotically dominant with her cuckolds, but that doesn’t say I don’t know my place for the deserving. I was a trophy wife phone sex denial Mistress with my ex-husband just like I am with my latest cuckolds. I love nothing more than to seduce an assertive bull into sliding his swollen 11 inches of fuck-flesh down my esophagus as a current cuckold politely and quietly watches, off on the side. Aaahhh, to be desired. *sighs contentedly*

 Posted by at 1:46 am
Nov 272014
 
Domme Phone Sex Mistress

~ Gobble gobble, you nasty perverts. lolol ~

Stuffing the turkey with domme phone sex Mistress Frankie is the only way to celebrate Thanksgiving, guys. *laughs softly* Guess who’s going to be my stuffed turkey, guys, ladies? That’s right, all you have to do is get in line and you will get to be stuffed by your’s truly. Strap-on role play fantasies run the gamut in my play-space, kinksters. Why don’t you just help me into my heavy strap-on harness so we can try a few of my latex, life-like cocks on you? I can count at least two different holes that I can stuff with my strap-ons, guys, and three different holes for you bi curious girls. Ooohhh, don’t worry, I’ll start small and then I’ll gradually increase the sizes of my strap ons that I’ll use on you until you’re just slobbering incoherent animals, hungering for more of my taboo latex cock-meat, always begging for more and more.

*smirks slyly* I knew that dirty talk would get you, you perverts. Instead of just being my dirty, nasty, finger-puppets, you’ll want to slide yourselves all the way down my mighty lubricated rubber phallic poles, some of which extend to a mighty 22 inches long and 3 inches thick. Up and down you’ll go, if I tell you to, or I’ll do the pumping, so long as that strap-on packs you like the turkeys you are. Thanksgiving with your domme phone sex Mistress will guarantee that you’ll be stuffed and finally content, but the content part will take a lot of stuffing first, if you know what I mean? *giggles hysterically* Sorry, I know that was a bad one, but, I’m a bad woman. I know a lot of you men and even a few women will be eager to catch up with me on the phone this Thanksgiving, so get to it, and let’s decide how you’d like to be stuffed this year.

 Posted by at 11:15 pm
Nov 182014
 
Forced Bi Phone Sex Mistress

~ Who, Me? You want me to pimp you out? ~

I am the forced bi phone sex Mistress of your wettest dreams. I am Mistress Annaliese. You will beg and pester me for a chance at being cock-broken, or I won’t believe that you’re really sincere about the force aspect of my making you suck other mens’ cocks. If anyone’s going to be seduced, it’ll be me, into turning you into my personal homosexual cuckold who I will pimp out for money. You will beg, plead, whimper, and even pay me exorbitant amounts of money during our financial charity fantasy games, in order to convince me to push your pathetic faces down the thick, long shafts of my very well hung, lovers. Of course they’re bulls, what the hell else would you expect? If I think you’re worthy of my bulls’ big juicy cocks, I will start training you with my wide selection of strap-on cocks, where you’ll learn to love having your asses and your throats filled with hot cock-flesh.

Of course I’ll start slowly and gently, with my teensy-weensy little lubricated 5 inch latex strap-on cock, but I will eventually work my way up to sodomizing your nasty bottoms with my King-Kong 12 incher. I’ll pull your big round butt-cheeks apart with my beautiful French-manicured hands as I slowly, gently, nudge the greasy rubber head of my strap-on against your nervous, twitching sphincters. Once I have you craving my bigger strap-ons filling your behinds as well as your throats, I will then be introducing you to my beautifully hung bisexual bulls’ cocks. Forced bi phone sex Mistress will be more about you’re begging for a chance to suck and swallow my virile lovers to completion. Of course there’ll be no condoms involved, silly men. *smirks knowingly* Sensual domination will have never tasted sweeter than that first, thick frothy load that one of my bulls injects into your mouth. By this time you’ll know that you won’t swallow anything until I give you express permission to. Now, pick up your phones, punch in the number, and very politely ask our dispatchers for Mistress Annaliese. *winks*

 Posted by at 4:43 am
Nov 132014
 
Cheating Phone Sex Fantasies

~ Adultery, cream-pies, and fetish-wear, me Oh my! ~

Cheating Mistress phone sex is the perfect way for me to have it all. I’m Mistress Gracie, and I jizz down my thighs when I’m wearing my fetish PVC clothes to my favourite nightclubs. It depends how I feel, as t whether I drag my cuckold along or if I patrol the premises for men, solo. Being the slutty, erotically dominant size Queen that I am, I hate anything or anyone getting in my way, when it comes to thick, pulsing, drooling fuck-flesh. Just one more great reason for me to wear tight fitting PVC, because as long as it rides deep up into my sopping wet cunt-lips, they create a water-proof camel-toe, so I can have a dozen fresh loads clamped inside me until I get home to feed my cuckold. I’ll drag him off the couch or outta bed if I get home late enough, just so I can ride his smothered face until I’m ready to cream into my slick black PVC fetish shorts, again. Hey, who’s counting when it comes to orgasms?

I quietly tell my suffocating cuckold to place his hands at his sides and succumb to the hot, slick, vinyl encased crotch that I’m riding his face with, as I’ll decide when he needs air again. Every so often I’ll lift myself up so he can grab a few big life-saving draughts of air again, before I resume telling him about all the men who injected their sticky loads inside me all night long. I am a club girl at heart, so the loud music, dancing, booze and nose-candy, all serve me in my entertainment needs as well as cock hunting. Depending on how big my cuckold’s cock is, I may ride him when I get home if he’s big enough to impress me. If not, I’ll squirm out of my slick soaked fetish shorts and smother him instead. Somebody’s got to drink all those delicious adulterous loads of sperm for me. *laughs cruelly*

Cheating Mistress phone sex, it’s the only way to go, guys, so call me. *winks*

 Posted by at 4:00 am