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  • Don’t burn the kabobs

    Sometimes I’ll be out shopping, see an item, and instead of thinking of it’s regular use, I’ll think of all the naghty ways it can be used instead.

    I was choosing kabob scewers, and my mind started to drift…..

    Carlos, my very well endowed submissive, knows how much I enjoy kabobs, perfectly seasoned and cooked just right.  But that afternoon I was having guests over for an early dinner, and started to smell something burnng.  The trail of smoke in the air led me to Carlos, and 10 ruined skewers of lamb, all burnt to a crisp.

    Looking down, I noticed the huge erection he was sporting in his pants, the giant head starting to protrude through the front opening of his boxers, phone in hand. Snatching his phone away, I saw he had been watching femdom porn, a beautiful Domme standing over a man, her shiny high heeled clad foot pressing down on the cock and balls of the man, as his tight chains clinked, and he begged for her not to smash down harder….

    What are you doing? I immediately grabbed a hold of the huge pink head, and asked if this had been distracting hm?  His profuse apologies spilled out as he nodded.

    you know the punishment has to fit the crime….

    Yes ma’am, I understand, he said as he watched me looking at the pointed wood scewers .

    Mistress Kittie ext 494



  • Phone Sex With The Ski Instructor

    I respond to this ad placed on a online message board, I call the number listed. I am anxious and nervous, especially going thru a divorce recently. I’m reluctant but eager to meet new people and explore. I call Mr. Rk on the phone, and immediately his voice soothed me but yet turned me on at the same time. I couldn’t wait to to see what he looked like. We arrange a time for Fri lessons, But before getting on the slopes he has me go to his Cabin, where he instructs me on some moves and also on wardrobe to be worn while on the slopes!!! As I am standing there he says I hope you don’t mind but I could show you more easier, By getting behind you holding your hips, in guiding you on how to take the slopes. I have to tell you the moment he stood behind me I could feel my nipples get so hard and I was getting so turned on I can feel my panties get wet.

    This was not how I thought this was going to play out. I thought I’d meet up with a frumpy old fart, But instead I find myself wanting to turn around and Woman handle Mr Rk. I have longed for so much to be touched, But in a different setting. It took everything I had not to turn around and rip his clothes off and drop to my knees. And as soon as I felt his heart beating fast behind me and his breath getting hotter, I knew he was getting aroused too. “I was saying to myself damn drop to your knees and lick me, taste me and feel me”. I knew he was thinking the same so polite asked could I kiss you, I couldn’t turn around fast enough, his lips were so kissable, soft and I felt a surge between my legs. Like I never felt before, maybe it was the excitement of being touched by a stranger, I don’t know but I wanted to jump on him and take that hard cock for a ride. But I knew that would be too aggressive, But that’s my nature, full speed or nothing. Then he touched me and kisses me, he put his hands on my hips, pulled me close to him and said I need to taste you. I could feel his cock pulsating thru his jeans.

    He lays me back lays his mouth between my sweet thighs and the juices start to flow. He’s moaning like I have never heard a Man moan as he was pleasuring me, licking his fingers. Puts his large hands under my ass cheeks, picks me up and eats me like a fucking Buffet. I know I started squirting juices running down my ass, I feel his warm tongue enter my cookie hole and he feasted on my heaven Va Jay Jay!!! In No time he was using all those moves, as he thrust-ed himself in and out of me for a good 45 Mins. I must say there was no critiquing here. This Man made all the right moves. I gushed and screamed and he exploded like a erupted Volcano. And that’s how a real Man satisfies a Woman!

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 827 or visit my page at uslove.com



  • Lessons

    The rope was starting to burn her tired wrists. She could taste the slight fear bubbling up from her stomach. Her eyes strained to see in the dark room. Where was he? How long had she been here? A door opened behind her and she could feel a cool breeze against her back and bare ass. He was back. What was that sound?

    She stood with her arms above her head, her wrists bound together and suspended from a device in the ceiling she couldn’t quite make out in the low light. She twisted, trying to see him, but the rope only rubbed harder on her sore wrists. Her legs were starting to cramp. This hadn’t gone at all how she expected.

    His feet padded heavily against the floor as he circled the bed and came up behind her. He pressed against her and slid his hands up her ribs to her heavy hanging breasts. His large hands lifted the weight of them and his thumbs grazed her nipples, sending a ripple up her spine. She could feel his smile as he kissed her neck right behind her ear. She forgot how tired she was as the warmth grew between her thighs.

    “Did you miss me?” She nodded meekly. “Are you ready?” She nodded again. “I want to hear you say it.” “Yes, sir.” He slid an arm around her, right under her breasts, to support her. He used his other hand to do something that released the clip holding the rope on her wrists. Her exhausted arms dropped in front of her. The ache in her armpits was astounding. She wobbled a bit, but he supported her and led her to the bed. It had been stripped bare except the sheet covering the mattress. She sat down hard, resisting the urge to fall back. He would surely punish her if she showed weakness. Her still bound wrists rested on her lap. She watched him, the fear and desire burning hot in her stomach.

    He got on his knees and pulled a metal bar from beneath the bed. He pushed her legs apart and clasped the cuffs at either end of the bar around her ankles. He slid his hands up her legs and smiled at her. Even in the dim light, he was astonishingly handsome. He opened a drawer beside the bed and pulled out something she didn’t recognize. He slid his hand over her short hair and lifted her chin. He pulled the gag over her head. He placed the circle between her lips that would keep her mouth open. He kissed her forehead. “You look so beautiful.” He stood back and admired her.

    “On your knees.” She slid off the edge of the bed, falling hard on her knees. She sat back on her heels. The cold metal of the spreader bar chilled the heat coming from her pussy. He pulled his semi erect cock free of the elastic waist band on his black sweat pants. He put one hand on her head and used the other to guide his cock into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks and flattened her tongue as the length of him started to grow in her mouth. “Mmm. That’s a good girl.” Saliva was running down her chin as she did her best to swallow the cock that was slowly fucking her mouth.

    He pulled back and leaned forward, grabbing her under her arms. He spun her around roughly and bent her over the edge of the bed. He rubbed his palms over her full ass. He spread her ass cheeks and let go, allowing them to bounce back against each other and then back into place. His fingertips dug into her skin when he grabbed each cheek. He knelt down behind her and placed his lips against her slightly parted pussy.

    He probed her with the tip of his tongue before arching her back so he could focus on her swollen clit. His lips encircled it as if he were sucking a tiny cock. He used his tongue to flick it as he bobbed his head. She groaned and pressed back against his face. Soon he was lapping at her pussy, her juices running down his chin. He worked his way to her asshole and began flicking his tongue against the tight rosebud. Once he had brought her close to an orgasm, he pulled away and stood up. He licked his lips and used the back of his hand to wipe the excess juice off of his chin.

    His sweat pants hit the floor softly. Then she could feel the tip of his cock opening her pussy. She gripped the sheet as he forced his cock deep inside of her. He began fucking her hard. His balls were slapping her clit. He held her ass open and watched his cock slip in and out of the dripping mess that was her pussy. She let out a scream when he bottomed out in her.

    “It’s too big!” He stopped abruptly. “What did you say?” Fear clenched her stomach. “Nothing,” she grunted out around the gag. She shook her head side to side. “I heard you.” The annoyance was heavy in his voice. He pulled out of her and opened a different drawer beside the bed. “You know better.”

    The leather flogger came down hard across the flesh of her ass. Again and again it slapped her skin. She held her cries deep in her throat. A hard stroke hit the back of her thighs and the swollen lips of her pussy. Tears stung her eyes but she didn’t cry out. “Please. I’m sorry.” “Louder!” The next blow landed on the tender small of her back. “Please! I’m sorry, sir.” He leaned forward and grabbed her chin pulling her head back. “Don’t let me ever hear you complain.” He let her head go and the tears slid down the end of her nose. “Yes, sir.”

    He went back to the drawer and returned behind her. “Get on the bed.” She scrambled up, doing as she was told. He pushed her onto her back and hooked a chain to the spreader bar before securing it to the ropes on her wrists. She was stuck with her legs spread and pushed up to either side of her. His cock was rock hard and precum welled from the tip. Despite the marks swelling up on her backside and maybe even because of them, she was wetter than ever.

    He slid the tip of his cock through her wetness and grinned. He pulled back and slapped her exposed clit with a flat hand. The sensation sent fireworks through her body and she gasped. He put two fingers in her and began pumping her drenched pussy. She squirted out into his hand with the force of each intrusion. She began to breathe hard. He took his fingers out and smeared her juice all over the puckered hole of her ass. He reached into her pussy and scooped out more, using it to lubricate his fingers and stretch her ass open.

    He pushed his cock into her pussy slowly. He swirled his hips as he dipped into her. When he felt satisfied, he pulled back and pressed the tip of his cock against the entrance to her ass. He pushed harder, opening her up. She squeezed her eyes shut against the pain of his girth splitting her. When he had fed all of his cock into her, he stopped moving. He put his fingers through the circle holding her mouth open. She licked his fingers. The heavy taste of her arousal was intoxicating. He reached around and released the gag, finally allowing her to close her mouth. She licked her lips and focused on the feeling of him in her belly.

    He put his hands on her hips and started pumping her slowly. He rested his hand on the mound of her pussy and rubbed her clit as he fucked her ass more forcefully. Her pussy started to spasm as she climaxed. He put the full weight of himself into her. She could feel another wave rocking her body when his hot seed flooded her ass. She tilted her head back and let out a guttural groan as she came again.

    He was still pumping her when she passed out, going limp in her restraints. He released her from the rope and cuffs. He tenderly wiped her down before placing the blankets over her. She was coming along well, he thought. Maybe even his favorite thus far.



  • Professor Student Phone Sex

    I am called to the office feeling nervous and scared about my grades. I walk in all dressed to the 9’s. I have thisGretchen step dad, that treats me like his wife, then his own daughter. I’ll tell you why… He buys these outfits that should be worn by my Mom , but sadly my Mom looks like a  Wildabeast. I mean really what he see’s in her amazes me. I personally think he married her to get to me. He sends me off to School, like I am dressed as a escort for the evening. I am just about to the office I look in my hand held mirror, at the perfection that stands before it, making sure Lips are perfect, Hair is flowing perfect, Blonde straight down to my ass. and a smile that can knock any Man’s socks off. I know on the door, and standing in front of me is the new Principal, and my new Teacher, they are smiling ear to ear.

    They look as if they were in some deep conversation. I was in my class minding my own Business, trying to earn some extra credits. I am not doing so well in School, which made it even more terrfying. The door closes behind me and I am drilled, not by one of them ha, but by questions, one after another.  Mr Todd my new Teacher asks me do I know why I am here I say “Because of my bad grades Sir” he replies: yes. And the principal informs me if they aren’t brought up some how I will be removed from this school. I try to hold back the tears. Mr. Brooks the Principal. says well let’s figure something out.

    I have a dominating side to me spoiled, sweet, and bratty. I lock the door. And I sit back down I have on a push up red lace bra, and a aline skirt, that shapes this young body twirling my long blonde hair that rest at the tip of my Young Butt. Mr. Todd says to me a lovely name for a lovely girl. I stand up as I am ready to leave because  they aren’t saying much ,my long blonde hair drapes over Mr. Todd’s shoulder and He says I wish my wife has hair like Yours! I ask Mr. Todd.why are u breathing so hard, he tells me the outfit, I had on yesterday , and today is very teasing.. I answered, sorry my Dad gets these for me. He’s around both Your ages. Mr. Brooks gets up from behind me I feel these strong manly hands caress, my thighs pulling me against him. Mr’ Todd, I see a buidge in his pants he says it’s nothing. I tell both of them to sit side by side. I lean back in my sexy out fit long legs, and stockings, so silky I trace both of their cocks over the top of their Jeans. I lay back pull the White and Pink panties to the side as I insert my fingers and begin masturbating. I get up and run my fingers under each other their nosterils, I see a instant irection, I lick my lips, and they can see my long 4.5 inch tongue trace my lips and I say, If I do a really good job and make both of You cum in my mouth, will You pass Me? At that point their Jeans couldn’t cum off fast enough, I pull their erect heat seeing mositure missels out of their pants , and moving my wrist in this twisting motion, That I learned watching my Dad’s Porno’s. I take that long Tongue and trace it up and down their shafts taking turns… One has their hand on my breast the other inside of my Drenched Pussy. They pull me up and on the table and start eating my ass like it’s their last meal, I am so turned on . Mr.Todd ask’s me. “Piss down my Mouth” I replied oh I can’t do that, he says it’s part of Your grade.. I give him his request.  Mr. Brook’s the Principal is tall and well built Black Man, I have heard so many things about Black Men’s cock. Omg he sat in the chair started stroking. and said come here. Make me cum.. I sat down slowly he was so large and erect I can feel that heat seeking mositure missle about to exploe. Mr.Todd, comes up from behind me. And begins kissing my neck, my back, and ask if he can insert himself in my ass. I am scared, but I  wanted to please. their thrusting in and out of me, kissing me fondling me, consuming me… We all cum omg.. amazing… They hurry get dressed toss me my Clothes, as they put on thiers. They say: don’t say anything to anyone, students, other teachers or wives. You will pass grades. Now Leave.



  • GWEN & Time-Share Night

    He whispered, “Yes, Goddess.”

    June 2016

    Dear Diary,

    My neighbors, LeeAnn and Mike, have an interesting variation on the Time-Share Vacation concept.

    First, let me say that LeeAnn is a brick house married to a tar paper shack. Mike has a tiny penis; I know this because LeeAnn calls it his “clit”…in public…which visibly excites both of them. So, pretty much the whole condo complex has guessed that Mike is a Sub and LeeAnn his Domme.

    What I just discovered, however, is that LeeAnn is not a domme by nature and that her cuckolding of Mike has been less about his humiliation and more about her search for a dominant of her own. I learned this when Mike showed up at my door with a permission slip from LeeAnn.

    It seems she had found her Dom and he had ordered her to give Mike to another woman for the night. Mike, as he put it, had been “Time-Sharing” his wife for months, but now the other man, Jamal, had moved in and taken control. Mike and his dwarf penis were kept cleaning the cottage and watched as this dubious Prince Charming fucked his bodacious Snow Wife in every hole she had on offer. LeeAnn’s days of domination were over; she was in Jamal’s thrall. Mike still obeyed her, but it was obvious from whom the orders originated.

    “So now she has to ‘Time-Share’ me with you,” said Mike. “I’ll do whatever you want. I’m yours for twelve hours.”

    That was an offer no sane woman would refuse, so I ordered Mike to clean my house until bedtime. He did such a superb job that I allowed him to sleep with me. LeeAnn had always raved about his oral skills and Mike was only too happy to demonstrate.

    Wow. The boy’d learned to compensate. His hands and his mouth were magical instruments of carnal pleasure. His kisses: what’s that quote, “deep, wet, and last for days”? Like that. Fingers: oh, they were everywhere and also at exactly the right place at the right moment every time. His teeth, arms, palms, toes…all his damn parts but one…were expertly deployed for my pleasure. And I “pleasured” several times.

    When Mike shyly admitted he was not allowed to touch LeeAnn anymore, I was certain Jamal meant it as torture for her. Her pussy, mouth, and ass were full to bursting twice a day or more with Jamal’s thick nine inches, Mike said, but he could tell how many of her orgasms were faked. Be careful what you wish for, LeeAnn, dear, thought I, as Mike deftly wielded my favorite dildo and made me cum again. During my afterglow, I noticed a tiny creature stirring in Mike’s lap.

    “It’s so nice to make a woman come again.” Then he saw my glance and blushed. “That’s my clitty, fully erect.”

    I was fascinated. It was perfection in miniature. I reached out and took it in my palm, feeling it pulse with desire.

    “Oh, god, it’s like a little hummingbird! It has a heartbeat!”

    I stroked it tenderly with the pad of my thumb. Mike closed his eyes and groaned. I closed my hand and the little thing disappeared. Mike sucked his breath in through his teeth as his back arched. I used my pinkie to stroke his balls; they were round and firm as Concord grapes. I felt tiny dew drops under my thumb. I just had to taste them.

    “Oh, salty and fresh, like the liqueur of an oyster…yum!” I bent my head down for more.

    “I need LeeAnn’s permission to cum!” Mike was a little panicky. “And Jamal doesn’t let her give it anymore!”

    “Don’t worry,” I murmured to the trembling hummingbird in my mouth, “You belong to me tonight, all night. And that includes your cum.” I made my voice more commanding. “Whatever you have, it’s mine. Do you understand?”

    Mike shivered at the change in my voice. I liked that; I could make that hummingbird soar.

    “Let me see your ass, Mike.”

    He turned over quickly with a whispered, “Yes, Goddess.”

    I spanked his left cheek with my palm wide and flat. The “smack” echoed a bit and sent fleshy ripples across his bottom. Mike moaned. I spanked him again, on the right cheek.

    “How long has it been since your last orgasm,” I continued in my solemn tone, “Answer your Goddess, now.”

    “At least a month,” he said his facial cheeks flushing with shame.

    “The exact number of days, please.”

    “Thirty-seven.”

    “I knew you knew. As punishment for withholding, thirty-seven blows. Grab the headboard and raise your ass for me.”

    I started with my hands, smacking his cheeks a dozen times from top to bottom and side to side, making sure they flushed crimson and radiated an even heat. I then picked up a wide belt and found I enjoyed the snap of the leather, the hisses and whimpers, and the bold, white stripes that reddened so quickly.

    Mike endured nine strikes to each cheek. Tears dropped from his chin onto the pillow. His face was almost saintly with the delight of suffering. His moans encouraged my imagination. Seven more to go…

    I grabbed the dildo, still slick with my juices, and began working it into Mike’s asshole. He was loving it, thrusting toward each push until the dildo crested and hit his prostate. He gasped as I yelled “one!” and retracted the dildo. Saying “two!” I plunged it back down to its silicone balls. By “five!” I thought Mike was going to faint and paused ever so momentarily only to hear him whisper an agonized, “six?”

    He got his sixth and his seventh and was still trembling with lust. I flipped him onto his back and, with the dildo firmly in place, I took the hummingbird back into my mouth, sucking it and licking it until I felt it throb and pulse in return.

    “I want it all!” said his Goddess and that phrase released a cascade of moaning and bucking. I got a satisfying amount of involuntary muscle movement out of him as the orgasm swamped his senses; I also got a thimbleful of cum from the tiny hummingbird.

    Mike played it just right when he returned home that morning: downcast eyes, mumbled answers, sighs and longing glances toward LeeAnn. Jamal was convinced Mike had had a humiliating night and was sick with jealousy at his tales of the erotic carnival he and LeeAnn had enjoyed without him. Time-Share Night, he sneered to Mike, would be a frequent thing.

    Mike was smiling as he told me all about it on our next Time-Share Night. He’d already asked me to be his “secret” Domme until LeeAnn wised-up and kicked Jamal out. I’d said yes. Jamal might never know, but his plan for pitiable Mike-the-Time-Share had made him my Mike-the-Happy-Sub-Let



  • 30 minute Financial domination

    Are you a pay pig addicted to 30 minute financial domination? Yet you are secretly scared to call a findom? Then you came to the right Mexican-Turkish bratty money princess ! I love raising the rates, playing financial games,and allowing for you to live out your financial fantasies. You have this craving to serve a findom with your wallet! Yet no one has caught your eye yet. However, I am the woman of you dreams. My green eyes, tan body, black hair, and Mexican-Turkish heritage call out to your cock. Listen to me finger my tight Latina holes while you play my financial games over and over.



  • Foot Job Phone Sex

    Foot Job Phone Sex With Gretchen
    As far back as I can remember I have always had a fascination with my Feet. I find them Sexy, Soft and beautiful. I love the feeling You get from head to Toe, during a nice Pedicure, the warm water the , hands that run up and down Your Legs, and the soft lotion. I find it so erotic. I was seated next to this handsome guy and I could see him in the mirror , just in front of us squirming, as he was getting turned on, when she pulls my leg up and stat massages my feet, he gasped, I can hear him breathing heavier. I over hear him talking to his buddy, that he only came in to see Woman’s feet, and to see if he can meet someone. The Lady is now asking me what else I want done, I pick out my Toenail polish, bright Red, as men see it very sexual , and can show a sign of  Dominance. He’s about done with his Pedicure, and I get a phone call as they are  taking me to the dryer. He then sits down in front of me, and over hears me talking to a submissive, that pays for my Pedicures on a weekly basis. He says to Me sorry, but I couldn’t help but over hear Your conversation. I said what is it You  thought You heard. He describes I say that’s correct. I tell him in great detail I love a Man that Loves my feet and wants to worship them. I tell him I live down the street 2 miles. He asks can come over just to chat with me. On the T.V.  I had a recorded show that was just about to end. And after on the screen pops up myself in my hot tub, Legs over the side and my subs mouth wrapped around my Toes, he was licking them and sucking them. I can tell, he’s getting turned on Richard, is his name. He gets down on the floor removes my sandals and starts licking everyone of my toes. I try to act like I don’t want it, but it felt so good. Richard is so talented with his Tongue, I can tell his cock becomes  so erect, he start thrusting himself up against me. I was so turned on watching him devour my Feet. As if the were something savory. I Tel  him if You keep doing it like that, and smelling and taasting them, I may reward him. I sit him on the couch tell him don’t move. Take down Your pants, and sit on ur hands.  He didn’t listen well so I take my pink padded handcuffs and put them on his wrist, his cock is bouncing all over the place. He tells me how much he loves stockings. I put on this video, and it’s myself and Danny my other sub…… I am laid back on the bed and  Danny’s cock is so hard its pulsating. I begin to slowly masturbate him with my stockings, Richard says Ma’am, can I do that? So lay back tell him to watch the tape,  Richard see’s how submissive Danny is. He removes , my stocking and I lube him up, teasing and denying him every time he would get so close, I begin to start doing the same with Richard, I take my Hands and point with my Fingers move your cock , right here. He starts going faster , faster, and I can tell he wants to cum so bad. But I deny him. I tell him think about how privileged You are and come back in a week. He pays me for my superiority and leaves Hopefully all the way home he  thinks about me and wanting to serve Me.
    So why don’t You pick up the phone and let’s see how submissive You really are.
    Gretchen, Ext 827
    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 827 or visit my page at uslove.com


  • Cup of Sugar part 3

    “oh my, he does have a long, and from the looks of it, very talented, tongue Kittie, you’ve definitely trained him well” leyda said as she watched Carlos licking all around his huge, engorged cock head, and then in an up and down motion about three inches down the shaft, while he gripped it’s thickness and held it in place. A long, thin clear line of precum was forming as he was increasingly aroused from his own stimulations, as well as watching us look at him while he was doing it. “may I lick it too? I’m embarrassed to ask, I’m not sure if you’re just showing him off like a new toy, or if he is supposed to be the answer to our conversation from earlier…It’s kind of unexpected, but watching him lick that big thing has turned me on so much, and I want to taste that precum dripping out too” leyda added, squeezing her legs together, her flushed face and body language already telling me she was getting horny, but was a little timid about it.
    “you can, but on one condition. you have to let me put you on my bar set, you’ll be tied up. Don’t worry, we’ll take good care of you leyda, and you’ll definitely enjoy it.” I said as I played with her long blonde hair, pushing a few strands from her forehead. I could tell she was nervous about the prospect, but was having trouble resisting the possibility of gaining pleasure from such a well endowed and handsome guy as Carlos. “he’s quite yummy to look at, isn’t he leyda?” I said, as she moved closer and I started rubbing her shoulders, then put my hand over the thin satin fabric of her shirt, giving her large boob a gentle squeeze, and stroking the nipple, which had already been hard and poking out. she moaned slightly at my touch, and when I reached down between her legs, and ran my fingers back and forth over the crotch seam of her skin tight jeans, I could feel the wetness already dampening it. “Oh leyda, you poor thing, this pussy is hungry, isn’t she? I bet she’d love to be filled and fucked by a big dick like we have here with Carlos, wouldn’t she?” I whispered in her ear.



  • Cup of Sugar Part 2

    “leyda, do you want to hold his leash?”I asked her, handing over the leash end to her.

    “Yes, I’ll try not to tug too hard” leyda said with a giggle, and took the leash handle from me.

    “Of course not, that ring is in a very sensitive place for a piercing, you wouldn’t want her to get too excited and pull on it too quickly either, now would you carlos?” I smiled down at him, stroking his soft hair as he knelt before us, which was his expected position when his cock leash was handed over to a different person.  His hands were behind his back, a tiny droplet of precum had formed around the ring that was inserted in his pee slit, his hard, long uncut cock jetting out in front of him.

    He licked his lips before answering, a gesture I knew meant he was getting excited at the prospect of leyda doing exactly that, pulling too hard and making him beg me to make her stop.  I also know that if I put my hand on his chest over his heart, I would feel the same pulse quickening, as I was feeling when I reached down and ran my fingers from base to tip along the huge vein that throbbed on his massive cock.  He sucked in his breath when I gave the swollen head a firm squeeze, followed by pinching the wet pee slit together tight around the metal of the ring.

    “No Ma’am, pulling on it too hard would hurt me very much, please don’t let her do that, the head is already so sensitive from all the edging and being engorged so often”. carlos said as he looked at me, and then down at my hand, as he watched it stroking slowly back and forth over his thick shaft.

    “carlos has a very long tongue too, leyda.  It comes in handy in many different ways.  For example, his dick is always dripping precum, and it can get quite messy leaking around the house all day, so he knows the way to ensure it stays clean, don’t you carlos? Why don’t you show leyda one way we put that long tongue to use…” I said.

    “Yes, Mistress.  It does have to be kept from making a mess everywhere.” leyda’s eyes widened as she watched carlos sit back on his butt, hold his long cock as close to his mouth as he could, bend over slightly, and start slowly licking his own dick head with his long, wet tongue.

    “Good boy, carlos, lick all around and under the foreskin as well, show her how you keep it very clean.” I said with a little smile, as carlos obeyed me and started to clean himself thoroughly.

    To be continued…..

    Kittie @ext 494 call or text Me and tell me what you think 😉



  • Cup of Sugar?

    Leyda had been a neighbor first, then a friend for a few years now.  We discussed everything from favorite recipes to the size of her husband’s (now ex-husband) cock, which happened to be quite large.  We laughed over coffee when she told me it was really the only thing about him she actually missed.  She had just finished telling me how he would lay over her, rubbing his huge cock head against her clit, bringing her to a quick and explosive orgasm at the beginning of their play, the way other couples would start with kissing, and that several more would come before they had finished.  She sighed, put her cup on the table, and said well that was before, I haven’t had anything good in at least six months, and things are a tad bit dry now. I told her I was sorry to hear that, and would she drop back by this evening for a cocktail to chat more, as I was going to have another friend over as well? She flipped her long blonde hair back behind her shoulders and said she’d love to, and would see me around 8.

    When Leyda arrived that night, she looked stunning in a white satin tank top that was cut in a V and showed off her double D size boobs.  I could see the faint outline of her nipples as well, wide and perky as they pushed braless against the thin fabric.  Her skin tight jeans were very tight between her legs, and I could see the seam pressing in, and wondered if she enjoyed the extra stimulation from it.  I was dressed in an all black from head to toe, black leather bustier, satin black pants, and black heals that glistened with the many diamond like rhinestones that made up the straps.

    Wow, you look great she said and smiled as she walked in, looking around.  She asked where my friend was?

    “Carlos!  We are waiting for you” I yelled toward the entryway.  “Yes Mistress Kittie, sorry for the delay, I was getting the things ready as you had asked me to” Carlos said.  Leyda looked over in astonishment as she saw the named, handsome guy in the doorway, with a silver tray and cocktails, ready to serve, his very long and uncut cock sticking straight out, fully erect, the swollen fat head had a Prince Albert loop in it that she could see from several feet away.  Her mouth stayed open as she watched me go over to him, and hook a small rhinestones cat leash about two feet long, onto the piercing’s loop, and lead him behind me into the room.  He set the tray down on the table, and kneeled in front of me.  He looked up at me with that handsome young face (he had just turned 21), and big brown eyes, waiting to see what I would do or ask of him next.  I hugged on the leash twice, his indication to stand and assume the position of legs spread at shoulder width, arms behind back.

    “Leyda, would you like to touch his dick, and feel how long and fat it is? He’s very responsive to touch, and he may start to drip precum, it doesn’t take much to cause that, and he’s been chaste for a month now” I cupped his big balls with both hands, massaged them gently, lightly squeezing them.

    “Thank you, Mistress Kittie, they are so sore” he whispered as he sucked in air at my touch.  “awww, are they very full, and needing to be emptied, after, I don’t know, maybe 60 edging sessions?” I smiled as I pushed back the darker foreskin to expose more of his sensitive pink cock head. He licked his lips, “yes, twice a day per your instructions, and then back in my chastity belt.”

    I turned to Leyda, “is he as big as your ex-husband?” She looked up at me, finally taking her eyes off Carlos. ” Oh my god,yes, he’s several inches more actually, and thicker too”.

    “Leyda I have a special room I’ve never showed you, but if you go in there, you have to leave your inhibitions at the door, and swear to secrecy at whatever goes on behind those doors as well, can you do that?”

    “Yes, of course, I’m so curious, please show me.” Leyda said.

    “You have to first agree to do whatever I ask, and comply with all and any of my rules or requests of you..Can you do that?” I asked her.

    “Yes, yes, Mistress Kittie, I promise I will, and agree.” She giggled.

    To be continued…….



  • Naughty or Nice List? Holiday Phone Sex

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    What do you think? Have I been a good girl or a bad, bad girl? Am on the naughty or nice list? Well, I will say this Santa better be good to me because I am always so good to him. *giggles*

    What do you think it will take for him to cum down my chimney and give me lot’s of kinky treats? Maybe we can practice. I mean practice does make perfect and I’m all about doing things right.

    Wonder if Santa will like how I played really naughty games in the hot tub with my bff? Maybe he wishes he could of joined the two of us naughty girls. Kissing,teasing each others hot little twats under the water. Pressing our hard nipps against together and finger fucking like two hot lil sluts. Damn right I own it and love it. And well Mr. Santa if you don’t like naughty girls then I guess you will miss all the naughty fun.

    Or I wonder if he will like me training all my slutty sissy’s this year. Bet ya there are lot’s of panties,stockings,bras, wigs,high heels and tons of make up on a lot of pretty sissy’s lists. Not to mention toys…lot’s of kinky toys like anal beads,butt plugs,chastity devices,nipple clamps strap on dildos,french ticklers. Oh wait some of those are actually on my list. 😉

    Perhaps Santa will think me a good girl for taking care of all you naughty men with your raging hard cocks. All you fetish loving guys who rely on Miss Lauren to embrace your most secret desires and fantasies.  Or you men who just enjoy a creative,sensual, well-versed sex kitten to spend some time with.

    Naughty or nice doesn’t matter to me because it’s all the same. I think to be a good girl you have to be a little bit bad. That’s why I truly,genuinely adore my clients here at UsLove.com. Thank you all for making this another really great year. I look forward to so much more and welcome newbies to give me a call. Mention this blog post and I will even give you a few free mins during the holiday season.

    Soft sensual kisses,

    Hoping to play NAUGHTY really soon with you.

    Miss Lauren

    Phone direct or by request: 949-999-5979 Ext. 508

    Twitter: @MistressLaurenZ

    Text: Through UsLove direct to my cell 24/7

     



  • Let’s play Dress up for Mr. K young Sunny it will be fun…. age play phone sex

    My favorite role play is probably age play, I love to steer my phone sex cs towards the taboo. Like today’s  “naughtiest call I had today” winner. Mr. K  I got home to find a note…. Will be gone  for a few days take care of yourself.  I was sitting there thinking okay I can have cereal for breakfast lunch and dinner and stay up late and sleep in the big bed  instead of the pull out. I wasn’t scared or anything because this wasn’t the first time… in fact that is why my brothers were all at their different grandmothers my Mamma didn’t know how to raise youngons. I had just finsihed dishes and was in my T Shirt and Panties when someone knocked at the door. I open it and it was Mr. K I threw my arms around him..”I bet he’d buy me a happy meal.” I thought to myself. I let him in he sat down in the chair and I crawled up into his lap. “So what ya doing here  Mr. K?”

    “Where your Mamma young Sunny?” I hand him the note .  He pushes me off his lap and tells me to get dressed.  I  go to my mothers room and put on her sheer stockings Black heels and a her sexy undies. I come out and purred ” How Do I look?”  I notice that your  dick is throbbing and there’s a little wet spot where I was sitting earlier.. The look in your eyes was like a fat kid who just saw cake. It was lust …. a wicked little smile crossed my lips as  I sauntered across the room, climb into the chair a stride you like I was mounting a horse I  lean over and press my full round tits into your shoulder and whisper as I place your hands on my stocking covered thighs…” How about you treat me like you do Mommy?” ……. I’d  love to tell you the rest so how about you call me and tell me how much you like this Blog

    Hope you enjoy my little tease so much that you think about me all day? Or maybe your at work and need get off.

    Sunny ext. 602

    mrk



  • Jordyn and Her sub (part3)

    A timer goes off downstairs, and I hear a quick thud against the coffee table. “I must retrieve Goddess!” my sub says suddenly, and before I can finish a count to 10, he is at my side holding out a towel for me to step into.

    “You didn’t leave my guest unsatisfied, did you?”

    “No, Goddess. Sir is quite pleased.”

    “Good.” He finishes drying me off and leads me into the master bedroom. “Gather Micah. I’d like him to watch.” I sit on the bed as the sub quickly retrieves my shirtless guest, his hard dick hardly concealed inside his pants. Micah sinks into a nearby chair and watches as I’m rubbed with massage oils per my usual post-bath ritual. My eyes fixate on his massive chest and his ripped torso as he unbuttons his too-tight pants. The sub drips a bit of oil down the front of my shoulders, following it gingerly with his hands down and between my breasts, up my shoulders again and down each arm. He pours a little oil in his hands, rubs them together and slides the fragrant elixir down my stomach. The sub’s hands shake as he caresses my hips and thighs, but his hands steady as he massages down my calves and to my feet, just the way I like.

    micah

    “My turn,” Micah says as he rises, removing his pants while dismissively pushing the sissy out of the way. “Yes, you can do my backside,” I say in a sultry and relaxed tone as I turn on my stomach. Micah pours some oil into his hands and generously coats my back and ass, his strong hands pushing out any remnants of stress the bath couldn’t reach. Framing my thighs with his own, I feel his hard dick throbbing between my cheeks as his prayerful hands slip slowly up my spine, separating to slide across my shoulders and down the backs of my arms. I hum a contented sigh and feel his lips touch the nape of my neck as his fingers interlock with mine. Micah flips me over from underneath him, his gentle touch melting me into silk. He nudges my legs apart and they instinctively raise up along his muscular thighs to make more room for him.

    Only heat and a sliver of light separates us as he leaves a trail of sweet, deliberate kisses from my collarbone to my toes, making imprints of his lips in the oil on my body like a wax seal over each erogenous zone. He begins trailing himself back up, inhaling my aroma while sliding his strong forearms underneath my thighs. Micah takes a deep breath, emits a rumbling “mmmm,” then deftly and without hesitation, plunges his tongue into me, sending shockwaves up my spine. My senses pushed into overdrive, my skin erupts in goosebumps and my thighs lock involuntarily around his neck as he frenches my lips, kissing and gently sucking my clit. Micah pulls me closer by my hips and buries his face into my wetness like he’s licking cake batter off a spoon. Eyes shut, my body unconsciously takes over and rides his tongue, his massive hands gripping my thighs to keep me where he wants me. 

    to be continued. . .

    Tell me how you like to lose control.

    call me at 702.650.LOVE ext. 715



  • Hitching a ride

    p5280-1I have this fantasy that I can’t seem to get out of my head, lately. I’m travelling from Arizona to California when my black SUV runs out of gas, in the middle of the hot desert, along a winding dirt road. I’m wearing jean cut offs, and a black tank top, with leather cowgirl boots. I decided, hitchhiking was my only hope of reaching civilization, and with any luck, acquire some gasoline. After hours of standing on the side of the road, I finally see a blue car coming my way. I start waving my hands, and jumping up and down. My plump, perky breasts jiggling, the sweat dripping from my back, and down the front of my tank top. The blue car stops along side of me.

    A handsome dark haired man rolls down his window, and says “Looks like you could use a bit of help here, need a lift?”

    “Yes, please help me. My SUV is out of gas, and I’m stranded alone in this heat.” I gasped.

    The man looks at me, raises his eyebrow, and says “Get in the car.”

    I was a bit hesitant at first, as I know how dangerous it is to be hitching a ride with a stranger, but despite the risk, I climb into his compact blue car.

    “I’m Derrick.” he says, in a low sexy voice.

    He starts pulling back onto the road….

    “Hi Derrick, I’m Daisy” I reply.

    About a mile down the dirt path, suddenly, he makes a sharp right turn, onto another deserted road. In my mind, I’m thinking… This isn’t the direction we should be traveling.

    I say to him, “Are we going the right way?”

    “Shut up, bitch” He says in a growling, scratchy tone.

    Immediately, and almost instinctively, I didn’t utter a sound.

    He pulls over, and puts the car into park. I look over at him, and say. “What are you doing?”

    Derrick opens up his glove compartment, and pulls out a red ball gag. He grabs me, by the back of my hair, rams the  red ball into my mouth, and fastens it tight. My eyes start to water, and I realize, he’s about to do ALOT more than give me a ride to the gas station.

    “Don’t you make one fucken sound, do you understand me, cunt?”

    Derrick demanded. Yes, I nodded. “That’s a good girl.” Derrick whispers.

    …..

    Want to hear the rest of my fantasy?

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 883 or visit me at USLove.com

     



  • Jordyn and Her sub (part2)

    I hang up the phone, then speed-dial 12.

    A deep and sensuous voice picks up. “Hello?”

    “Hey you. What do your next few hours look like?” I ask as I back out of the near empty parking lot and head towards home.

    “Mmmm, no hard plans. What do you have in mind?” I can hear the smile creeping across his lips. I reply, “Come to my place. My sub will make you feel like a king worthy of a queen like me.”

    “When?”

    “One hour.”

    “See you then.”

    Twenty minutes later, I pull into my garage and turn off the car’s ignition. No sooner than I insert my key into my front door do I hear the sub scurrying towards the door.

    “Welcome home, Goddess Jordyn,” he says to me in his sweet and quiet voice. It looks and smells like he’s been cleaning all day, and vanilla and lavender wafts in the air. He kisses my cheek softly, takes my coat and briefcase from me and puts them away in the nearby coat closet. I wait patiently near the threshold and he kneels before me to take off my pumps, kissing my feet lovingly one by one as I unbutton my blouse. Rising, he takes my hand and leads me to the back of the house where a candle-lit bathroom and warm bathtub awaits.

    Since I know how thrilling it is for him, I allow him to remove my clothing. He slides my skirt and panties off and slips his hands in the spaces between my skin and my blouse, landing with his arms around me to remove my black lace bra. His face lights up as I settle into the luxurious bath he’s prepared for me.

    “We will be having company in about a half hour.”

    “Oh?” my loyal pet says as he collects my clothes, sneaking sniffs of my panties and bra.

    “Yes. We’ll work on your reflexes and test your limits tonight.” Even in the dimly-lit bathroom, I can see his eyes delightfully twinkling. “You will refer to our guest as Sir. You will greet him as such, take his coat and offer him a drink. Get him ready while you wait for me.”

    “Thank you, Goddess!”

    “Oh, and I saw you,” I say, looking out of the corner of my eye. The sissy just stands there, petrified as I sink deeper into the tub. “You’ll pay for that later. You’re dismissed.”

    “Thank you, Goddess,” he says as he leaves dejected.
    The day melts off of my shoulders as I soak, bubbles gathering around my breasts and hot & milky water seeping into every pore. As much as work wore me down, this soak is infusing new energy into my body.

    The doorbell reverberates throughout the house. Mmm Micah.

    In no particular rush, I continue to soak, enjoying the way the bath invigorates my senses. I hear the front door open and shut, the sissy’s soft murmurs of hospitality, silence, and a little later, the clinks of ice in a lowball glass. I imagine Micah’s strong frame sitting on my couch, cooled scotch in hand, relaxing as the sub kneels in front of him and gets his permission to unbuckle and remove his pants. If I know my boys, Micah is all too happy to be serviced by a right and proper sub, and the sissy loves nothing more than to feel a cock harden down his throat.

    The energy in the space changes so rapidly, I can feel the shift all the way in my bathroom. Listening closely, I can hear soft puffs of breath and smooth, deep-throated moans, and my nipples harden under water. I can’t help but reach my hand down between my thighs as I hear my sub’s wet mouth conjure Micah’s groans and bated breaths. The warm water between my parted lips relaxes the lingering tension in my back and shoulders. I imagine my sub running a hand up and down Micah’s 10-inch cock and duplicate the rhythm against my sensitive clit. As I hear the sissy slurp and suck Micah to near climax, I stick two fingers inside and feel a slippery wetness. Smoothly back out, I rub up and down past my clit, with the V of my fingers stroking the inside of my lips and teasing my clit. Fingers back inside me now, the water is displaced by my hips thrusting as my pleasurable sighs echo around the bathroom, lining up with Micah’s moans in the other room.

    to be continued. . . 

    I love coming home to a nice hot bath. What do you desire when you first get home from a long, hard day?

    Let’s talk about those desires. call me at 702.650.LOVE ext. 715



  • “No Ticket for Me!”

    p5574-1          Last Saturday I had to stay home and study while my roommates went out and partied. About 3 am I got a call from my roommate Ashley saying her and my other roommate needed a ride home.  Sunday is laundry day for me. All I had to wear was a tight pink tank top and a cutoff pair of jeans. I hurried to my car, about a ½ mile down the road I saw blue lights. I just noticed I did not have my head lights on. I pulled over and a cop in his mid-40’s came over to my window. I rolled down the window and he asked for my information. When I handed him my things, I noticed he was fixated on my chest. I looked down my nipples were hard. I knew exactly how to get out of this, and have some fun. The cop went back to his car, he came back with his partner. The partner looked at me and said “Mam we are going have to take you in.”  “You don’t look like the girl in this picture.” I realized I gave them my fake id! The girl did look like me (kind of), but now I knew they wanted me. I told the cops I was going to pick up my drunk roommates.  The officer to me “they could wait.”  The cop told me about “identity theft.” He told me I could go to jail. I thought about it, he may have been right.

                The police men asked me step out the car. Suddenly the cop forced me up against my car, and cuffed me. I could feel his hard cock up against my ass. My pussy was sizzling and getting wet. They tossed me in the back of the car. I asked them what they were doing? I also asked what were my rights. According to the officer I had the right to remain silent, open my mouth wide, and get prepared to get double penetrated. He said I had been a bad little bitch princess, and I would get what I deserved. “What about my friends?” I asked, “After you we are going looking for them.” The cops high -fived each other.

                We took a left about 10 miles down the highway, it was a dirt road. “Are you ready sweat thing?” The cop asked. I nodded. “Then get down on your knees bitch!” the cop yelled at me. His partner looked at me and said “open wide baby.”  I opened my mouth and he put his big cock right inside my mouth. He was pushing the back of my head on his cock. He was going hard and fast. I could feel his head on the back of my throat. I liked the way it tasted. Just then I felt some one grab my hips. It was the other officer. “Are you ready for this princess.” He asked me that as began to run his fingers all through my hair. Then he charged his cock into my pussy. They were running a train on me. I liked it, I liked being submissive to these older cops. I came so hard, as the police man’s cum exploded in my mouth. The other cop came all over my ass. The police men took me back to my car.  I heard on the scanner my friends had been arrested for drunk driving. Should the bad little princess in me get them back? I memorized their badge numbers. Or should I make another deal with a judge to get my friends out of trouble?



  • Featured ImageJordyn and Her sub (part1)

    2:45 pm. My bladder’s like clockwork and so is Mark.

    “Jordyn! I hope you don’t have any plans….” I already hate whatever’s at the end of that sentence. I worked 58 hours this week and want nothing more than to go home and recharge. Even when I don’t have plans, I plan to be anywhere but here.

    “Goddamnit Mark, why do you have to stop me on the way to the bathroom? I’m about to burst, sooo what’s up?” I urgently ask, mid-stride.

    “Ooh, I’ll make it quick,” Mark says. “We found some errors with the Mills case and we need a few people to work overtime this weekend. Can you come in tomorrow?”

    “Actually, I do have plans,” I respond, “but I can stay a couple hours extra tonight and get it started. How’s that?” Mark nods enthusiastically, wishes me a good weekend and is off to his next unassuming victim.

    I text [don’t pick up, roll to voicemail] to my sub as I rush off to the bathroom, my heels tapping on the tile.

    I make it to the stall, place a seat cover down and lift up my skirt, clenching my muscles tight.

    As I push my panties down and sit, I dial my little bitch’s number and wait, my clit throbbing with every ring. Pressure builds and warmth encompasses me as I tighten even more to hold back the flow.

    As the automated voicemail picks up, I release ever so slightly while I wait for the beep.

    Finally, I hear my cue and place the speakerphone close to the space between my thighs. The slow trickle becomes a little stronger, creating a 47-second soundbite of powerful stream. As I finish expelling the final drops, I bring the receiver near my mouth and say in staccato fashion, “Don’t. Even. Touch. My. Cock,” and quickly end the call.

     

    Back in my office, I watch people get antsy with their eyes fixed on the clock and the door. The first wave of workers slither out of the office at 3:30. *buzz-buzz* [should I expect you home, Goddess?]

    Then the mass exodus happens at 5. *buzz-buzz* [i can’t wait to kiss Goddess’ feet.]

    Some paralegals and I stay past 6. *buzz-buzz* [Goddess’ cock is so hard.]

    By 6:45, most of the cleaning crew’s tasks are completed, and by 7:30, the lights automatically lower with me and one other person still inside. The last of the paralegals says, “See ya Monday, Jordyn,” as they walk past my desk at 8 pm. *buzz-buzz* “Yeah, see ya Monday!”  

    I come to a stopping point and rub my tired eyes. I gotta stop doing this to myself. I need to take care of me.

    When I’ve done as much as I can with the Mills case and everyone’s gone home for the night, I reach for my phone and read my sub’s last text: [the bathroom is clean in anticipation of you]

    I gather my things and head to the car. I dial again, and on the first ring, “Goddess!”

    “Have you been good?” I ask my little bitch boy as I start my car. His breath releases in short spurts. “Yes, Goddess. I’ve been good. I-I-I didn’t touch it!”

    “Good boy. Now, what’s mama’s favorite thing after a long, hard day?”

    “A h-h-ot bath with lavender, m-m-milk and honey?” he excitedly replies.

    “Mmm yes. And what else?” I quiz.

    “A-a-and me?”

    “Yes. Have both ready when I walk in the door.”

     

    to be continued. . . 

    show me how good you are. How would you spend your time waiting?”

    show Jordyn how good you can be. call me at 702.650.LOVE ext. 715



  • Sensual Seductress Phone Sex

    private34Ever been totally seduced into something you had never even thought about before? I have sensually seduced many into the most erotic,kinky things and immensely enjoyed every second. Kind of comes naturally to me…my seductress side. When I tease you unmercifully and watch you slowly crumble to your knees willing,begging to do anything I desire my sex honey starts to drip. Goddess sex nectar my subbies tell me…addictive,stimulating,intoxicating it becomes an urgent need only I can satisfy.

    Come with me now to my bedroom. Watch me slowly undress and slip out of my tiny red dress. The one you have been drooling over all eve. My perky breasts swollen and nipples erect, pink and perfectly sticking up for you to savor. Watch as I bend over in front of you slipping out of my itty bitty red, silk thong. Leaving my stockings on only..my worship worthy bubble butt booty teasing your cock and awakening your senses. You start to wonder if your thoughts are even your own…or is your Mistress already taking control. 

    ~Mistress? Where did that come from, you wonder? You are a strong,independent man how could you have thought the word…what is this young, hot, blonde seductress doing to you??

    Smiling at you, looking deep into your eyes I undress you now. You try to speak but I place my finger over your lips to silence you. Then I kiss you deeply,slowly,seductively,lingering you want more, much more.

    Giving in to me now you feel your cock stiffen and ache in lust as I spread my legs over you and slowly grind against your rock hard shaft.  The warmth of my sweet, hot pussy and the smoothness of it almost more than you can take. Your head spins a little. You feel weak. Little by little you are losing all control.

    “I want to play with you, my way. I demand.” Reaching for my bondage kit and begin to tie you up to my bed. At first you resist but my full , silky smooth,wet, pouty lips sucking gently on your cock head convinces you otherwise. “You are my property now.” And you will do as I say my love. The pleasure will be divine if only you surrender…

    So many places we can go lover. Don’t delay. Call me soon and let’s explore together.

    Miss Lauren

    949-999-5979 X 508

    Twitter: @MistressLaurenZ

     



  • Hot Wet Summer

    It is so hot outside, my air is doing all it can to cool me down, the air is hot and humid. But it’s not the only thing that is hot and sticky….nope my panties are wet and sticky from the mess I made! I just can’t stop thinking about licking your lollipop and getting the sweet cream out of it. I will admit summer makes me very aroused, I just love dressing up in my sexy outfits this time of the year.

    My boyfriend loves to steal my panties because he knows I’m playing with myself so much this summer, he even gives my panties to his friends because he loves to share me, and knows his friends will appreciate my wet, sticky cream. I just can’t get enough of playing with myself, but I’d rather you play with me too!

    I’m thinking of how I can make your cock throbbing hard and our bodies next to each other, were kissing and exploding with pleasure together. Your hands feeling every part of me, my tongue and lips just tracing your body all the way to your balls. Were moaning in ecstasy, and then we reach our final climax and we lay in each others arms.

    So lets have some fun together… I’m Gypsy at EXT 860



  • Featured ImageI love this more and more every day…

    I am new to working on the phone. I have been working in the sex industry for about two months now through US Love.

    I have been asked how I came to work in this field. It was merely by chance after reading the testimonies of other women who work in the industry. I have a young child and I love that working from home allows me the flexibility I need to be an attentive mother, while my commision allows me a reasonable source of income. I also absolutely love that I get to talk about my favorite thing in the whole world, SEX.

    Seriously, what is better than sex? I often masturbate because I have never had a partner that can keep up with my libido. My time as a newly single mother has me pressed to find a suitable partner. Except now, I can share it with you. In the short period of time that I have been working with US Love, I have had all wonderful experiences. I was nervous at first, but all my callers have been so wonderful. I am learning about things I didn’t even know I enjoyed. I especially love listening to stories and imagining myself into the roles. I am generally submissive with men and dominate with women, but as a pansexual, it doesn’t always play out that way.

    I am also asked quite frequently if I am real. Yes, I am a 100% real woman, talking to you from the comfort of my home, usually my bed. Typically I am watching videos on porn hub in between calls, however I have had callers that ask me to watch with them. This is an exciting connection because we are sharing an experience and it gives me a chance to describe what I like. It also gives me a chance to understand what my client likes so we can go deeper when the videos are off.

    The number one thing I’ve come to love in the last few weeks is getting to know my callers. Actually getting to know. Hearing about their lives, wives, jobs, or even just a good joke. The connection is so real that we’ve really gotten to know each other in a way that I did not think possible before I started this work. So, keep calling. Keep teaching me. I love this more and more every day.



  • Show’s over

    p6085-9My girlfriend wiggled her ass against my crotch to the throbbing music. My pussy tingled in response as my body rocked to the beat. I used both hands to arch her back and pull her harder against me. She leaned forward and looked over her shoulder to watch my response to her perfect ass. We smiled knowingly when our eyes met. It would be hours before we made it back to my bed, but the sex was bound to be amazing. The DJ raised the house lights and dancers descended from the cages lining the upper walls. We held hands as the massive crowd of lesbians carried us outside into the cool air rolling off the bay. We stopped when we saw a group of friends smoking on the sidewalk. I leaned against the wall adjusting my 6 inch pink heels as they discussed our next move. My girlfriend grabbed my hand and pulled me to the car. She slapped my butt and headed over to the driver’s side of the car. She was chatting excitedly with her best friend about the next club. My head jerked up when I heard “sex”. “Where are we going?” She leaned over into the passenger seat of the tiny sedan and slid her hand up my thigh. “Don’t worry. It’s free for ladies and I heard it will be great.” I tilted my head a little, but her hand was busy up my skirt, distracting me by tracing the outline of my pussy lips with her fingertips. We soon parked on a quiet, relatively dark block and headed towards a nondescript building with a buzzing red sign. We stepped inside and I handed a man my ID. Everything was much brighter than I expected. My girlfriend pulled me through the club. We stopped in rooms, examining equipment my kinkiest thoughts couldn’t even fathom. In one room, a woman was moaning loudly upstairs. A half dressed man stood guard. As we debated heading up there, a man pushed past us and headed up the stairs. We headed to the next scene. Room after room, level after level, were themes and toys I’d only seen on HBO specials. My girlfriend sat in a swing and beckoned me towards her. I kissed her and the heat between us quickly grew. Her hand slipped up my shirt and pinched my nipple through my bra. I moaned into her mouth and pushed forward so the swing would lift her pussy to the level of mine. She was almost a foot taller than my petite 5’2″ frame, but in this moment, we were equals. I bit her bottom lip and tugged at the zipper of her jeans. I gripped her hips and her Superman boy shorts came into view with each tug. Her best friend appeared out of nowhere with a scared look on his face. I backed away as she sat up to console him. I didn’t hear the full conversation as I was buzzing with annoyance over being interrupted. We circled back through the maze of rooms as they talked. I trailed behind, still seething. We passed a cube  where people had gathered to watch a couple have sex. The man appeared to be in street clothes and the woman in lingerie, but not much was happening at the moment. We entered a big room near the entrance. There was music, a stripping pole, and some familiar faces from the club. My girlfriend’s best friend crossed the room to talk to someone. I tugged at her hand to get her attention. I pulled her backwards into a room of changing room style booths. There were benches in the middle of the dimly lit room. The partitioned spaces featured low shelves in the corners. The space at the back of the room had a wider ledge, and more privacy, so we slipped in there. “I want to fuck you now,” I whispered against her lips. She pushed me into the booth and pressed me against the wall. Her hands were tugging at the buttons on my shirt as I slid my hands into the back of her jeans. She lifted my skirt, jammed her legs between mine, and gently fingered the moisture on my slit. I shoved my hands deeper into her jeans, causing the still unbuttoned fabric to release the zipper and allow her pants to slide down her hips. I gripped her perfectly round cheeks through her panties. A moan slipped from my lips as she parted my slit and brushed her fingertip against my swollen clit. She pushed deeper, easing her finger towards my tight, wet hole. When I felt her finger penetrate me, I grabbed her hair and pressed her mouth against mine to stifle my moans. Then I heard it. The sound of a zipper unzipping and a bench creaking. I opened my eyes long enough to see a guy slowly stroking his flaccid cock to life while staring at us. My skirt was pushed up and my hips were tilted forward. All of the buttons on my shirt, except the very last one, had come undone. My girlfriend’s jeans were halfway down her thighs and her t-shirt was halfway up her back. She pulled back a little when she felt me stiffen. “What is it?” “He’s watching.” “Then let’s give him a show.” She grinned evilly and pushed back against me, spreading my legs wider and slipping in a second finger. I was nervous about being watched, but the magic of her fingers were incapacitating. My heels were sliding on the floor as she pinned me to the wall and began finger fucking me unmercilessly. Her palm undulated against my clit in rhythm with her fingers. I wrapped my arms around her neck as I rode the wave of her lust. I came with a deep groan and shiver, collapsing against her. I could hear the steady sound of flesh hitting flesh from the edges of the dark. She waited until the throbbing subsided some before slipping her fingers out of me. I drew her fingers to my lips and licked them clean. Then much to my horror, I heard more voices. I looked past her shoulder and saw now that about 6 men had joined the audience. My girlfriend finally became aware of all the men watching. She blocked my body from their view as she helped me straighten my clothes. After buttoning my shirt, I grabbed her face and kissed her hard. I pulled back enough to whisper, “The show isn’t over.” I pushed her against the stage height wooden ledge in the opposite corner. I pushed her jeans further down and started to slide to my knees. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. “Not on the floor.” She pulled up her jeans and climbed up on the wide ledge. She pulled me up with her as she backed into the corner. I kneeled before her, barely fitting on the small stage. I hooked my fingers in her panties and slid them down her thighs. I brought my lips to her pussy as I pushed her pants the rest of the way down. I could feel the body heat of the crowd as they pushed in to get a closer view. There was no view as I pushed hungrily into her slit, wrapping my tongue around her huge clit. I lapped greedily as her warm juices flowed down my chin. She had truly enjoyed fucking me. I could feel her creamy juice dripping down the crevice between my breasts. I pushed deeper, tracing my tongue along the length of her clit as I sucked it. I pushed my face into the intersection of her thighs and gripped her ass to pull her closer. I looked up briefly to see her with her eyes closed and her face screwed up in ecstasy. I pushed her knees as far apart as her jeans would allow. She grabbed my head and bent her knees slightly, allowing my eager mouth access to the deep recesses of her pussy. I darted my tongue into her sopping wet hole and heard her groan. I lapped furiously at all the wetness. I returned my attention to her clit and wrapped my lips around it. Her cum dripped down my chin as I bobbed my head, sucking rhythmically. Within minutes, she was pressing my head deeper into her as she began to cum. I held tight, urging her with the motions of my tongue while keeping her clit firmly between my lips. By now my breasts were shiny with her cum and I could hear more than one cock being beat to the tune of our love. I pressed my hands against her thighs to pin her up in the corner. I pushed on through her orgasm until I was sure she was spent. I gave her slit one last kiss before sliding her panties and jeans back within her reach. She pulled me into a standing position and kissed me. I scooped some of her cum from between my breasts and smeared it on her lips. I smiled as she licked it away. I turned and slid off the ledge we’d used as our stage. She gave a less graceful hop down before declaring, “Show’s over.”



  • The Naughty Neighbor Next door

    p1181-8She’s the sweet innocent girl next door that you always knew and watched grow up. Now she’s finally 18, and has developed into an absolutely beautiful young bombshell. you find her utterly irresistible, and constantly feel your dick twitching and getting hard at just the thought of her. Her father has been one of your best friends for over twenty years, your daughter is the same age as her, they had grown up together, and had spent many weekends and holidays
    sleeping over at each other’s house. Even though this is your best friend’s daughter, and your daughter’s best friend too, you still can’t help the way you feel.

    Early one evening about 6:30pm, your wife had just finished making some of her famous lasagna, and had asked you to take a pan of it over to her because her parents were out of town for the next couple of days, and she could eat some of it while they were gone. It was a big heavy pan full, so she told you that it would be best for you to take it. Of course you were more than eager to do so, you immediately grab the pan, and walk out the door.

    You arrive at her house, ring the doorbell, and wait for her to answer. She takes longer than usual to answer the door, but when she finally does, you get an unexpected surprise. She’s standing there in the doorway wearing nothing but a short little white silk robe. The robe hugged the form of her hot provocative body, while her beautiful long hair is in a wet tangled mess.

    The top part of the robe gaped opened allowing a nice triangle of well-tanned skin to be exposed, showing part of her delicious tits and the deep valley of cleavage between them. You stand there trying all you could do not to stare and block the erotic thoughts that were surging into your head. She smiles and says that she just got out of the shower, apologizes for not being dressed, and invites you in.

    You come in and ask, “Where should I put the lasagna?” She says “you can just put it on the kitchen counter right over there.” As you walk away to place the lasagna on the kitchen counter, she waits in the living room while the two of you make idle chatter about how great your wife’s lasagna is. When you walk out of the kitchen and turn the corner back into the living room, you get the biggest surprise of your life

    She’s taking off the robe, and is completely naked in front of you, letting the robe fall to her feet on the floor. You stand there stunned as she says “I bet your wife’s lasagna isn’t half as good as my pussy.” You’re still in complete shock, with your mouth gaping, and heart racing. She says “don’t look so surprised, I can tell by the way you look at me that you’ve always wanted to fuck me.” “Right?”

    While slowly walking closer towards you, her eyes lock with yours, and she continues to say, “I know what you need, you get sick of fucking your wife’s old and boring pussy, and you need to fuck something young, hot, and fresh.” By this time, she’s got her tits in your face, and telling you “I know you’re married, but it won’t hurt for you to taste them.”

    No matter how much you try to remind yourself that this is your best friend’s daughter, and you shouldn’t do it, with her standing fully naked in front of you, you can’t help but admire her sweet innocent face, plump perky tits, and smooth little shaven pussy. All the lustful thoughts from the past of tasting, touching, and fucking her are now running wildly through your mind. With the girl that you’ve always wanted to fuck, wanting and ready to fuck you too, you can’t resist any more.

    You lean forward to put your mouth on her boobs. You suck and swirl your tongue around each one of her pink puffy nipples, before kissing and licking your way down her stomach. As you work your way down her stomach, you inhale the sweet teen fragrance of the perfume she’s wearing. Finally reaching her pussy, you begin to lick with an intensity that makes her cum very hard and quickly.

    The more you lick, the more her pussy cums. You’re really enjoying tasting the flavor of her warm pussy juices as they flow onto your tongue. Even after cumming on your tongue, she didn’t want this to end. She tells you how good it felt when you were tongue fucking her twat, but her pussy is still hot, wet, and now she wants your cock.

    She tells you that she wants you to stand up, and pull out your hard throbbing cock for her. She immediately went to her knees and started kissing the tip of it. She put the head of your cock in her warm wet mouth and twirled her tongue around it, as she wrapped her hand around the base. She sucked the rest of it in, while moving her head back and forth slowly at first, and then more quickly.

    As she sucked your cock, she looked up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye, as she listened to your continuous moaning, and you telling her “That’s my good girl, you suck my cock so well.” While she’s was sucking your cock you were thinking, Wow! She’s so young and such a good cocksucker already, she’s only 18 and sucks cock better than my wife, and wondering how many cocks has she sucked before.

    While still marveling at the sight of this young slutty girl sucking your cock, you tell her how much you want to fuck her. Next, she then gets down on the living room floor on her hands and knees, sticking her ass and pussy out for you, ready and waiting for your cock. Without hesitation, you join her on the floor, and start pushing your rock hard cock into that pretty young cunt.

    She begins moaning as soon as you do, feeling how big it is, and feeling it throbbing inside her. She looks back at you over her shoulder, and she sees you looking down at her young tight little bum, while watching your hard cock as you begin slowly sliding it in and out of her pussy.

    After working up some momentum, you start thrusting, pumping, and fucking her harder. You then ask her, “Do you like that cock?” “Do you like being a naughty Little girl?” “do you want me to fuck you harder? She yells yes a little louder after each time you ask, as her pussy is cumming and creaming all over your cock.

    Wave after wave of intense pleasure coarse through her body, as she keeps screaming for you to fuck her. After repeatedly hearing the words, “fuck me baby, fuck me harder,” you quickly cum, shooting your sweet creamy seed deep inside her young hot cunt. She tells you that she loves having your hard dick inside her, and she can’t wait to feel it inside her again. She says “You just made my pussy feel so fucking good, so I definitely want to be your young little slut from now on.”

    Now you know that the sweet innocent girl that you always knew, isn’t so sweet and innocent any more. You never would have guessed that she was going to grow up to be such a little slut, and after fantasizing about her for so long, you never thought that you’d actually get the chance to fuck her. Just like they say, those are the ones that you never suspect. So you never know, a slutty young girl like this could be living next door to you too.

    Kayla Ex: 807
    Call me at (415) 765-4321 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Cuckoldress Phone Sex

    laurenI totally love cuckolding my sub bitch bois and they love it too. It’s a mutual lust we share and I adore it. Here’s a little fantasy I shared with a fave hope it makes you throb.

    We heard “last call” and I found myself stumbling out of the club a bit tipsy with three huge studs. Of course, cuck hubbie was home waiting patiently like a good boy.

    I barely remember the car ride home in the back seat with hands all over my sexy little body and hungry, wet tongues ravishing me. I fucked the biggest stud right in then and there. Taking his throbbing,black cock deep and hard in my hot pussy. Mmmm I do love my big black studs nothing like raging hard chocolate in all my honey holes.

    We made it in the house,somehow, and there was hubby with his little dick tucked between his legs looking into my eyes so submissively. He quietly led us back to the bedroom where he had prepared it just the way I like it. Porn in the background, candles lit and his cage on my vanity. Yes, I keep my husband in chastity and only once in awhile do I allow him to masturbate while I fuck my studs.

    On your knees like a good boy…I pushed him down in front of us and started to guide a luscious,thick cock head into his mouth. Fluffing..he’s so good at it after a little training and I use his cuck skills  to the fullest. His mouth opened wide for my big black studs each one of them taking turns,fucking his face like a pussy. I made myself comfortable slipping out of my sexy little red dress down to my black lace bra & panties with satin garter belt and thigh high suntan stockings with the seam up the back. I positioned myself in the middle of mine and hubbies king size bed gently playing with my swollen clit.

    Mmmm…that’s it cuckie suck those throbbing dicks for me like a good bitch. I teased and somewhat tormented the naughty slut until my studs got were satisfied then I instructed hubbie to go to the corner and watch. “Don’t touch yourself” I sternly told him, you may only watch. He knows to obey because I will when necessary inflict much needed punishment.

    He bowed his head and slipped into the pretty pink panties I had laid out for him and went to his spot. I laughed loudly along with my studs as they crawled on to our bed with dicks so hard and so big I dripped sex honey just by looking at them.

    Minutes turned into hours of hardcore fucking and my all my hot holes were so completely satisfied I forgot all about cuck hubbie in the corner. That is until I heard him whimper something to me. “Please Ma’am, may I please clean you now?” Again we all laughed together and I shook my head motioning with my finger to come to the bed. Pushing him down on his back I slid right up,spreading my legs wide to face sit him. OMG my sweet pussy and hot asshole were both  so dripping wet from the multiple,massive cum loads I had just taken. I listened to him moan out load and then his tongue and mouth devoured me just like a good boy he licked every single drop of hot,creamy cum from me. I turned around to look over my shoulder and noticed his tiny dick standing straight up. I giggled so much I thought I would cry. It’s just so tiny and so well insignificant. Of course, he knows this and knows it’s why I have many lovers. He knows his place well and continued to lick until I told him to stop. Again he whimpered. “Please ma’am may I now play with my pathetic clit stick?” Well, hmmm how long has it been? I honestly can’t remember the last time I allowed this…but in my generous mood and freshly fucked state of mind I gave him permission to stroke the little thing.

    Awww…it really is so cute and you really are such a good boy. Stroke it for your cuckoldress and tell me how it belongs to me along with your cum. I own you darling,you know this to be true. He shook his head in agreement huffing,puffing and moaning and started to chant “My cum belongs to you Miss Lauren…it’s all yours…I am your bitch.” Uh huh, I know you are and you will cum when I command and do with it as I see fit. So on your back you go, I pushed him hard and shoved a pillow under his ass so that he was slightly tilted upward. There this should make it easier to shoot it on your face.

    He looked at me like a horny cum slut opening wide, stroking furiously and fast urging the cum from his tiny balls until all the sudden it shot all over his face. I guess that’s one of the reasons I enjoy caging him. The tease and denial of course is priceless, but the build up is ever so worth it. I simply love when he gives himself a facial for me.

    I’m always looking for a new cuck boy to play with after all a sexy cuckoldress can never have too many.

    Cum filled kisses,

    Miss Lauren

    949-999-5979 ext# 508

    NO Taboos. No limits.

    ~Specializing in sensual domination~



  • Just a little Phone Sex Diva~

    lauren for blogYou know I’m not such a sweet young thing after all I have been using my skills in seduction to get what I want from men (and women) for years now. Oh yes, I started young and learned from the best. My Aunt Maggie taught me well how to use my natural assets along with some mentoring from one of the hottest fucking cougars on the planet. 

    I’m naturally super open and very well-versed when it comes to the bedroom, from slow,sensual love making, to down and dirty oral,fetish play or extreme taboo fantasy‘s. And of course,I do love my strap-on and bringing it out to play.

    I totally get hot role playing with you all here and yes I enjoy 2-girl calls every chance I get. For me it’s not a competition thing I genuinely think the models here are uber hot and it’s fun to flirt, tease, be sexy together, get you off double hard baby.  After all sharing  is caring…and I love it. So, always remember even if you are with your fave model if you are looking to find another hottie to play with I’m open,willing and excited to join you. No limits or taboos like ever. Bring your wildest most wicked 2-girl fantasy to me and let’s make it happen.

    I enjoy lot’s of phone sex calls here and look forward to yours. Most of the time I am dominating or training a sissy or submissive toy. But I also enjoy all kids of taboo role playing and will do my best to accommodate your needs.

    Yes, I love making you come hard.  OMG yes I do and I absolutely get totally wet bringing you to that point of intense explosion. Mutual masturbation,guided masturbation are def among my faves especially when we talk really dirty to each other. I don’t mind switch play though I do not consider myself to be submissive . But I have the hottest and most delicious calls with some very dominant men who know exactly what the want and how to get it from me.

    My fetish clients appreciate the fact I am very well-versed and truly love indulge in all the many fetishes out there. It’s sorta kinky hot for me to get into a fetish role play with you or even just talk about it. So many places to go and I genuinely enjoy the exploration of it all.

    My contact Info:

    Lauren

    949-999-5979 Ext 508

    Follow me on Twitter @MistressLaurenZ

    I’m normally available days after 6am -Afternoonish PST, however I do accept appointments to better accommodate you.

    Also, feel free to send a text through UsLove to me if you wish to check my availability,chat or set up your hottest fantasy.

    Kisses to you…can’t wait to play.

    Miss Lauren



  • Are you my good boy?

    lauren 1
    I talk to a lot of sexy men both on and off the phone. Sensual,seductive,hot lil Mistress I am and proud of it. In fact I have so much naughty fun seeing just how many big,strong,older of course and usually married men I can turn into my “good boys.” Oh yes, I like no I love the challenge and find that I am quiet successful-fair warning I am also extremely addictive. 

    I use all my skills to mold you my good boys into the purrrfect lil play toys,pets for me. Whimpering lil slut puppies following behind me absolutely panting and throbbing to serve. My good boy does just as I say and never questions me. He wants to please his Miss Lauren in every way and has no limits to what he will do if I command it. The way it should be!

    Just like my good boy that calls me almost daily and begs for what he says only I can give him. Sometimes he even hides in his car in the parking lot at work to call his Mistress. I’m like his very own personal heroin his drug and if he doesn’t get his fix well…it’s just not pretty. 😉 Plus he has to hide from wifey so things can get kind of crazy. Like the time she walked in on him screaming my name and begging permission to cum for me. “Mistress Lauren‘s cum, Mistress Lauren‘s cum, he emotionally chants over and over again….smile.

    I love that his wife caught him and saw the pathetic,submissive state I seduced him into after hours of dominating him. Yes, I do truly adore controlling men,cock,orgasms and turning as many of you big,bad men into my good boys. 

    Dare to indulge? I hope so…

    ~Join me in my bedroom~

    949-999-5979 (Ext) 508

    Available most days 7am-7pm PST

    or by Appointment/Request 



  • Foot Job

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    Wow!!!  You will never believe the mood that I woke up in…  So last night my “lover” was here and we were messing around. ( of course he loves feet ) Well, at least mine !! Hehe!! Anyway, I had him worshiping my feet. He started by massaging them and making them feel really really good. He then got my foot and started to lick the bottom of it and suck on every single toe. Man o man it felt sooooo good, but I wanted him to suffer and crave it so I made him stop and go home. I guess I really wanted it because I woke up so horny and craving to have a nice big cock in between my feet to jack off. There is nothing better than having a cock between your feet and stroking it till all those juices cum out. I want the feeling of warm juice on my cute little toes. So call me..

     

    Call me @ 949-999-5900 ext 584 or text me !! <3



  • My first dominatrix experience…

    p5460-8I was looking up ads one day, and there was a section that said domination/ fetishes. I clicked on it not knowing that it would blow my mind completely. The first guy I saw was wearing a full leather suit, skin tight. I could see his cock just dying to burst out.. Hard and throbbing like ha hasn’t came in weeks.. Later on I found out that he was a sex slave… Kinda twisted I thought, but very different. Different enough to definitely want to try it. So I went on a hunt to find the perfect little sex you. One I can play with and use over and over again. And I did, he was this cute with a body I can take,lay,play with… Kinda had a thing for spanking a nice round firm ass.. The thing we did to each other were unimaginable, and indescribable but I will try my best to do tell… It stared off with just a finger, and then two fingers, and then three 🙂

    After all the commotion and fooling around we moved on to toys… His ass was so tight and yeah he was loving the way I fucked him with my strap on.It made me feel so in control, him begging me to fuck him harder and deeper. Until his load came squirting out of him.Thick white cum all over my lavender satin sheets.So creamy I wanted him to lick it off slowly… So he could see what mess he has created…



  • Two Girl Shower Fun

    shower2Hi guys it’s Kayla, the tall sexy brunette that most of you know and love. One thing some of you may not know, is that I have an equally sexy roommate named Amanda. I’d like to tell you about her, and one of the sexiest times that we had together. She has long golden blonde hair, vibrant blue eyes, and a super hot body any girl would kill for. One of our favorite things to do is called “Shower Time.” Let’s just say that most people take a shower to get clean, but not us, we take a shower to get dirty. Read on, and I’ll tell you all about it.

    It was on a warm summer evening, we were on our way home from spending a day at the beach, and both of us were feeling really frisky. Throughout the day, we definitely felt a continuous buildup of sexual tension in the air. It began back at the beach when we had been wearing our skimpy bikinis while playfully splashing each other with water, taking turns rubbing down each other’s bodies with lotion, and drinking shots from each other’s belly buttons.

    Constant back and forth flirting took place during the car ride home. For example, she would whisper something dirty in my ear, I would reach over and play with her tits, then she would rub her hands up my leg, and so on and so on. While all of this was happening, our eyes suddenly locked, a lustful look was exchanged, and then with excitement, we simultaneously said “Shower Time!” Right away, I pressed the accelerator, and the little red Corvette briskly vroomed through the night.

    When we finally arrived home, we anxiously made our way up to the front door. We entered into the apartment, and as we quickly went into the bathroom, I tossed the keys onto the dining room table, and Amanda dropped our bags by the front door.

    Not wasting one moment, we started to get each other undressed. She helped me out of my red bikini top, then took off my blue jean booty shorts. When she bent forward to take down my red bikini bottoms, I started taking off her lavender bikini top. I tugged down her tight white booty shorts, then peeled off her lavender bikini bottoms.

    Now that we were both naked, the sense of excitement was heightened as the moment we had been waiting for was fast approaching. We gave each other a mischievous grin, then with Amanda leading, we walked towards the shower. I stood behind her as she turned on the water, and while she leaned into the shower stall to adjust the water temperature, I couldn’t stop staring at the two perfectly round hemispheres that formed her gorgeous ass. When getting the temperature just right, she got in first, then I followed right after.

    The warm soothing water sprayed down on us, as we stood there for a moment admiring each other’s hot naked bodies. When I gently pushed her hair back from her face, I could see that she displayed great anticipation. I let my hands slowly slide down the sides of her slippery wet body, eventually resting at her waist. My arms then wrapped around her as I gradually pulled her in closer toward me for a kiss.

    Our lips met, and at that very instant, it felt like we completely melted into each other. We were totally lost in the moment, like nothing else in the world mattered, and the only thing we wanted was the other one’s pleasure. As I kissed her sweet tender lips, I began to feel the warm rush of exhilaration spreading throughout my entire body. From the way she kissed me back, I knew that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

    As the water trickled down our bodies, our tongues did a dance of lust, passion and desire. A continuous arc of sensual energy passed between us that had our lips locked for several minutes. Our tight embrace caused our breast to be pressed against each other, which as a result, I could feel all of the rubbing and touching of our fully erect nipples. This further turned me on, making me want her even more.

    Gradually breaking the kiss, I started licking down her neck until I reached her breasts. The beauty of her breasts was accentuated with the water shimmering and glistening off of them. Her delicious nipples looked like two juicy ripe cherrys, and I couldn’t wait to taste them. I saw her shoulders become lax, her head swayed back, and she let out a long sigh as I sucked and swirled my tongue around each one. Knowing that she was loving the pleasure thus far, I couldn’t wait to give her
    more.

    Now finding it impossible to contain my craving to taste her, I slowly went to my knees, while sensually kissing my way down the front of her sexy wet body. As soon as I reached her pussy, it felt like I had just found a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. The minute my lips met her clit, her body went limp, and she began uncontrollably moaning.

    It felt so perfect when I took her clit between my lips, then quickly flicked my tongue across it in every direction. Her moaning got louder as my tongue painted a masterpiece on her clit. At the same time my fingers had slipped into her already wet pussy, and I slowly started moving them in and out. She was thoroughly enjoying each inward push, and each inward push was occurring increasingly quicker than the last.

    When the pace became too much for her to bear, her eyes closed tightly, her mouth gaped open, and her whole body started quaking. I could tell she was about to cum, and I didn’t want to miss a single drop. I quickly put my tongue inside her, extended it out, and let all of her pussy juice run down into my mouth. She tasted like a fine wine, loving the flavor, and wanting to savor every drop.

    Now having quenched my thirst for her, I could see that she was ready to equally please me. She got down on her knees to join me, and gave me another passionate kiss. While still kissing me, she wrapped her arms around me, and gently guided me back. My head and shoulders were resting against the back wall of the shower stall, while the rest of my body was lying on the shower floor. Suddenly, she pulled away, gave me a deep seductive look, and said with a sensuous whisper, “I’m gonna rock your world.”

    She started by using the tip of her tongue to tickle and tease my clit, then sensually kissed her way up and down the slit. She alternated, going back and forth sucking and licking each of my pussy lips, then she started darting her tongue in and out of the slit. I watched her hands spread my pussy open, and it looked like a pretty pink rose blooming on a beautiful spring afternoon.

    Wasting no time, she dove right in, face first into my pussy. She devoured me with her mouth, showing me that she wanted me in every way. I felt her tongue fully extended and stiffened inside me, as I grinded back against it. As she fucked me with her tongue, she firmly pressed her mouth against my pussy and started moaning. This created major vibrations, sending seismic waves of pleasure throughout my entire body.

    Deeply lost in a lustful world of pleasure, I couldn’t contain my composure any longer. My cunt started gushing and flooding her mouth, releasing a complete feeling of euphoria that I had never felt before. After sucking every last convulsion out of me, she raised her head up with a look of satisfaction on her face.

    Now with both of us physically spent, she slowly moved forward and let her body rest on top of mine. All we could do was lay there in each other’s clutch on the floor of the shower, while we listened to the water make a crackling sound as it hit the shower tile around us. This felt like heaven, and there was nowhere else I would have rather been, and no one else I would have rather been with than Amanda. Even though I was still feeling the afterglow from one of the best orgasms ever, I
    couldn’t help but crave more, and think about how great our next shower time would be.

    Kayla Ex: 807
    Call me at (415) 765-4321 Or visit me at uslove.com



  • Kinky Fetish Play Rocks

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    I truly do love exploring hot,taboo, kinky fetish play with you open-minded naughty men & women.  Sexually driven,deep,lustful,urgent desire for something only you & I understand. Oh, I have a few fetish desires of my own or should I say sex addictions? Hmmm…we should talk about this lol.

    So to all  you sweet darling AB/DL’s, you feet obsessed,hair fetish dears,panty wearing,pee pee loving, muscle worshiping,giantess wanting,leather lusting,high heel sissy’s,spanking,breasts & booty lovers. Miss Lauren is here…and I totally get you. Not only that I truly want to indulge with you and help take your fantasy or fetish to the next level.

    I learn something new almost everyday when speaking with fetish minded callers. Do I judge? NEVER. And I mean NEVER. I totally get off to it in fact. Do I laugh? Hell yes I laugh until I literally cry sometimes but never at you…with you sexy, only with you. Unless of course, you are a silly lil sissy pet or subbie that enjoys the humiliation and teasing.

     I like knowing what makes your dick throb so incredibly hard and help take you to that awesome point of explosion. Mmmm…I do love making you cum and in a way it is a sort of fetish for me. A deep desire,need to hear you stroking your hard shaft. Talking dirty to you, masturbating with you,indulging in kinky ass fetish play or a twisted role play with all sorts of hidden perversions. Oh yes…I do have a few of my own dirty lil secrets that I may or may not share. *giggles*

    Please know you are welcum & wanted in my bedroom…I have no limits or taboos in fantasy fetish play.

    Sexy kisses,

    Lauren

    949-999-5979

    EXT 508



  • Rowan’s Game Begins May 2!

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    My game is open to all of my callers, although it originally began as a game to play with my submissive friends.

    There will be one prize set that can be won by anyone who cums during a phone call with me during May, and another prize set that will be won by the sub who shows me the greatest devotion during May.

    Part one of the prize is a free phone call with yours truly.

    Part two is the pair of luscious panties I’ll wear during the phone call..

    …which I will then mail to you via the lovely office ladies at USLove. FYI,Unlike some models, I am not in the habit of selling my panties to anyone who asks to buy them.

     If you want the right to play with my panties,

    you have to earn it.

    How can a sub prove his devotion?

    Through obedience and proper worship.

    As all my good boys know, when a man orgasms and empties himself before me, it is a kind of worship.  Besides unwavering obedience, a man’s seed is his greatest gift. It holds his DNA, the essence of his life, and it represents his chance for immortality through his children.

    If the sub is a pathetic, tiny, limp-dicked excuse for a male, then absolute obedience and orgasmic worship are his only ways to get me to even notice he’s alive.

    In order to make this a proper game, I will be giving points for obedience, acts of worship and for meeting certain goals or beating other subs. Just cumming for me will not be enough to win, I’ll be having mini competitions during the month to amuse myself. I’ll track things like how much the players cum and how far they shoot.

    What things are worth points?

    I’ll be adding things that to this list when the fancy strikes me. But for right now, here are some things that will earn points:

    • Cumming on the phone when talking to me.
    • Winning a cum-petition during the month
    • Following me on Twitter (very important as I will Tweet tasks that earn extra points & I’ll tell you when I am signing on.)
    • Introducing someone new to USLove and having them give my name as a referral. (Huge points for this, plus I’ll enter your friend and give him some points.)
    • Photos of your cum—-either posted as Tweets, sent to me in a private Twitter message or emailed to me via USLove.
    • Be the first caller when I sign on— after any time when I have been signed off.
    • I’ll be giving you instructions on things you can do to increase how hard you cum and how much you cum. The more you follow these instructions, the more points you will get.

     

    How to begin in one easy step: Call me & tell me you want to play 

    I’ll give you a new pet name and add you to my spreadsheet where I’ll track points. (At the end of the first week, I’ll post a leaderboard on my USLove webpage so you can keep track of the standings.)

    At the end of the month, I’ll announce who has the most points and use the internet random number generator to choose the other winner.

    Because I want only your VERY best, I’ll be posting instructions this weekend for how to increase how hard you cum and how much you cum. 

    Let the Games Begin!!!



  • *~Natural Born Cock Tease~*

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    Just how long have I been teasing cock with my hot lil body and naturally sexy flirtatious ways? Since I was seriously taboo young. Maybe I like didn’t know it but I was simply a natural born cock tease.

    Don’t get me wrong though sexy lovers I gotta get my fuck on and love every hot,kinky,lustful second. But the thrill I get when I tease hard married dick is absolutely beyond hot and yeah the control is awesome too. Mmmm control. I must admit controlling your cock,balls and orgasm even is very desirable to me at this moment. 

    I wanna pull you into my bedroom right now by your swollen shaft. Not to roughly darling, just enough to guide you to my bed and totally have my way with you. Sensually seducing you into a complete state of erotica with my sexy body and young,smooth,soft voice talking dirty in your ear. Oh, and be warned,I do love to talk dirty to you.

    Edging your cock to the very brink of hot,hard much needed explosion and the backing away. Smiling so sexy,licking my lips. Teasing you once again until you think your throbbing shaft can take no more. 

    Maybe it’s the begging I like the most the surrender and ultimate submission. “OMG Lauren oh please Miss Lauren allow me to cum all for you. Just for you. You own my cum,you own my cock and balls.” Oh indeed in that very sultry,XXX moment yes I do. I own them completely and I command as I wish. 

    Do I allow you to cum or do I tease you unmercifully over and over again? Let’s indulge in some naughtyness and found out.

    *sexy giggles*

    So much kinky fun to be had…so little time. Don’t wait to long cum play with me. 

    ~XXX Fetish Play Welcome~

    Wet,sexy licks~ Call my bedroom @ 949-999-5979 EXT. 508

    Please request me if I am not available and I will do my best to accommodate you. 



  • I’m in the mood to dominate TWO men.– MJ

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    I woke up this morning and realized that I was in the mood to dominate not one but TWO men at the same time.. I want to be able to control two men and have them both worship me as I deserve to be. To treat me like the princess that I really am. I would love to sit them both right infront of me and strip them of their clothing. Make fun of them and humiliate them.  Then I would lay down and have them worship my body from head to toe and everything in between. Let me get lost in euphoria. I also have this craving of getting really rough with them, I want to tie them up, gag them and spank them.. I am guessing I woke up in a BITCHY mood.. so who is going to call me and deal with me???

     

    Call me 949-999-5900 ext 584 or TEXT me –MJ



  • It is that time of the year when I catch you foot fetish guys looking at my pretty little feet-MJ

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    So it is spring time and all the ladies are getting their feet nice and pretty to show off those cute little toes…  I always have my feet done, but now that its spring, I can wear all those cute small heels  and get your attention with my pretty sexy feet. One of my favorite things to do is get one of my little pet slaves and get them on his knees and have him just worship my feet. There is no better feeling than kicking back in a chair, in bed, or the couch and having someone massage and lick your feet. Not to mention hearing how beautiful they are. I can’t wait to get my feet worshiped. I see you guys out in public trying to be slick about looking at our feet. I see it all the time, but guess what your secret is out in the open… I KNOW YOUR SECRET…. Call me and lets talk about how good of a foot slave you would really be. 

     

    Call me, MJ 949-999-5979 or send me a text… xoxo



  • My Pillow Princess Experience — MJ

    princesspillow2We as we ALL know I am young, bratty and very self absorbed.. So when I go see my ORAL SLAVE, Bill, which keep in mind he is 54 years old and I am a young tight 21 years old.

    So Bill is always eager to please me and serve me as I please. He makes sure that before I go over to his house he has everything prepared for me, meaning everything that I like, love and enjoy. He knows that he needs to have my favorite bottle of red wine chilled to perfection, something for me to snack on ( usually fruits ) and the bedroom full of lit tea light candles. He knows that if these things are not done and waiting for me that there is punishment that will await him…

    Anyway, I always like to go back and think of the very first time that I went over to his house and the experience that I had. Now keep in mind that I love to have someones face in-between my legs at all times ( I believe thats where a slaves face belongs, don’t you? ).

    So when I am at his house he has to follow me around like a pathetic little puppy dog and have his face in my young sweet love box.. If I am sitting down watching TV he is to have his face where it belongs and his tongue busy. So basically he is to have his face in my love box when I am in bed till I  fall asleep, eating or anything at all in his house.

    The very first time that I was there I swear I was a total REAL PILLOW PRINCESS.. I laid my pretty little head on the fluffy pillow let him spread my legs open and let him have at it for 5 hours.. Yes you read right, 5 whole hours… I came, gushed, and squirted at least 9 times or more..

    If you wanna hear more about this, or even be my little ORAL PET call me ..

    Call MJ at 949-999-5979 Ext 584



  • My summer with Auntie “Mistress” Maggie

    laurenIt may very well have been the summer that changed my life forever…my naughty Aunt Maggie has a way of changing things to her liking. I was only a young lil teen the summer I packed my bags for a visit with my hot,naughty, Cougar Aunt. Oh it was no secret that she totally cuckolded my Uncle but I didn’t really understand all that just yet. Auntie Maggie with the sexy bleach blonde hair, bursting double D’s,long,slender tan legs,round booty and always provocatively dressed. She welcomed me with open arms that summer and smiled as she looked me up and down though I wasn’t sure why.

    We spent a lot of time together as my Uncle would spend extremely long days at his office or out of town. I watched her young boy toys doing yard work for her and they way she would seductively walk around in her string or thong bikini. They panted like lil puppies watching her every move, following her around with their tales tucked between their legs and hard cocks throbbing. Oh yes, even then I noticed the bulging grow and would giggle to myself at how easily they would get hard. Aunt Maggie had them eating right out of the palm of her hands but it wasn’t until later that summer I realized that wasn’t all they were eating~

    It was a sultry,stormy,humid afternoon, the thunder was so loud I felt like the house would crumble at any moment. I knew that Auntie was working on something in her bedroom, as she often would. But I never knew exactly what that was. She had been in there most of the morning and I got a lil curious. Plus it was storming I could sneak around with out getting heard as easily. When I got to the top of the stairs I noticed her door was cracked a lil so I peeked around to see what I could see. My mouth dropped and I quickly covered with my hand in sheer amazement of what I saw.

    My Auntie was standing in front of the two young guys that do yard work for her. She wore only black stockings,strappy black very tall stilettos, no bra her tits so round,nipples so hard and big and out right in front of them. Then I realized her young  studs were in panties as they started licking the bottoms of her heels all the way up her long legs to her naughty cougar cunt. She moaned and started to grind them one at a time. Grabbing handfuls of hair using them hard and for all her pleasure.Back and forth she went riding her boy toys faces like lil fuck pets. They begged for more hard in their panties aching for anything she would give. I heard one of them call her Mistress and I got chills up and down my spine. Mistress. I want to be a Mistress I thought.

    Her slave bois then started to beg for her cock and I gasped. Cock? Auntie Maggie has a ….cock….? I watched as she pulled a very large dildo and then made her pets put her leather harness on.  Still on their knees begging for Mistress to fuck them she started shoving that big dildo into their mouths and started to humilate them. “You lil sluts,you pathetic nasty whores,why would I fuck you so easily when you have done very little to earn it?” They whimpered maybe even cried and started again to worship Mistress but this time they begged to take her golden.  I wasn’t sure what that meant but I found out later. She instead denied them and said NO YOU MAY NOT. You are not worthy of my champagne.  But I will fuck your mouths until I’m satisfied with my huge,hard dick until I get ready to own your slutty boi pussy’s.  Mistress Maggie used them for a very long time and in the end I watched her make them eat their cum. Telling them it was to be worshiped and not to expect it every time.

    Sigh~My first of many memories of a Mistress, My Auntie the Mistress and it’s all I ever wanted to be since. I would love to tell you more…

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    I have no limits or taboos in fantasy and am well-versed in most ALL fetish play.

    Call my bedroom now or please call one of our sexy operators to request me.

    949*999*5979 Ext. 508



  • London Domination Calling PT 1

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    London Domination Calling

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    We make arrangements. Forty-Eight hours in London and we will squeeze as much humiliation, domination, and sight-seeing in that time as we can. We start with you waiting for me at Heathrow at Terminal 5 that morning. You are dressed in a nice, white button up shirt and black tie. You are holding up a sign that says “MISTRESS-I’M YOUR LITTLE COCK BOY”. I spy you, more handsome than I imagined, looking embarrassed as two teen age girls take a selfie in front of you with the sign showing. I make my way over to avoid you being locked up for those forty-eight hours by airport security. We lock eyes and I hold you in my hypnotic gaze, until you finally look down in submission. Out of the corner of my eyes I see people watching us, giggling and speculating at this odd couple meeting. We briefly kiss and I drop my bag at your feet and start walking without checking if you are following with my luggage or not.

    In the cab we relax a bit, you compliment me on my knee high leather boots, I smile and tell remind you to tell me that when you are licking them later. We chit chat, get to know one another more. I can see you are mesmerized that this is really happening. We talked for months about me meeting you in London for some intense domination play. Once we get checked into Sanctum at SoHo, we get room 404 (the advertised “S&M” room from underground travel guides) and head up. Ultra-modern, with a monochrome theme, a large bathtub sits in the middle of a room next to a mirrored disco style thick column. I unzip my large black carry-on bag and begin to arrange my items on the side table by the window; A leather slapper, two coils of silk rope, a leather collar, a lead, an acrylic butt plug (purple), a butt plug with a doggy tail attached, a flogger, my eight inch black strapless strap on dildo, my pink raised studded seven inch strap on, vibrating anal beads, and handcuffs. You wander over and peer around my shoulder and look at the inventory of the tools of your eventual torment. I hear you shutter and sigh.

    Without warning, slap my hand on the front of your pants and grip your balls tight. “Are you forgetting something, my little Puppy Cock Boy?” You suddenly gasp and use all your will power to not make a grab for my hand (that would be deadly, just from our conversations and the way you have been sneaking glances at my athletic, toned body, you know any aggression or defense on your part would lead to an immediate thrashing within an inch of your life. You steel your hands at your side and stiffen your back, breath cut short by the sudden pain. Black spots dance in the air before your eyes. “No, my Mistress Nadra. I have not forgotten; please allow me to demonstrate my readiness to you!”

    I let go of your little slave package and you step back and start to disrobe. Within seconds you are wearing nothing but the purple and pink see through lace thong panties I sent you weeks ago. You turn around and bend over, displaying the vibrating anal egg string that you inserted inside of you. I can see that you went to the salon and had all of your body hair completely removed, per instruction. I take out my phone and look for the application to control that vibrating anal egg and launch it. I connect to the hotel’s Wi-Fi and then sync the vibrator’s controls with my phone. It has a “start, stop, pause, random” settings and a “low to high” scale that I can adjust with the swipe of my thumb. I love this century! I test the egg on the lowest setting and you jump a bit.

    “Does it work?”

    Yes, Mistress.” I raise the vibrating level and watch you adjust your feet slightly and mash your lips together. Your little cock is bulging out of the panties and a few drops of wetness darken the front. I set it to “Random” and keep the vibration at a medium.   This means, throughout the day you will get random vibrations broken up in to 30 second, one minute, and five minute intervals. You will never know when you will suddenly be stimulated without consent.

    I have you fill out my slave contract and agreement. We both sign and then you thumb print the document with a pricked thumb that I lance with a needle. “Now then, my Puppy Cock Boy, are you ready to start our adventure?” You start to say ‘yes’ but you are overtaken by a burst of vibration from the egg that last a minute. I take the groan/squawk to be agreement!

    To be continued….



  • Tools of the Trade for a Mistress

     

    You may call them sex toys.  Toys are only for play.  I don’t play with my slaves, I break them down and rebuild them into the image that they are meant to be.  Creating anything from material, such as woodworking, or sculpting requires tools.  Not toys.

    As a few of you know, I use to work in a dungeon as a professional Dominatrix.  Though my time there was far too brief, due to moving to another state, I was able to collect several “gifts” from my clients, slaves, and a few sister Dommes.  But I needed a more honored location for all of my tools, other than a cheap foot locker at the bottom of my closet. Last year, I decided my little cottage needed some more furniture and I hit up a few flea markets and antique fairs.  I was able to find this beautiful corner Armoire, that the seller insisted would be perfect for a small television or stereo system (little did he know what my real plans were!)

    When I got it home, I took this antique beauty and sanded her down, and applied a dark cherry stain giving it an almost “dried blood on wood” look.  I then added a couple shelves and several hooks.  When I was done I had created the perfect “Tool Shed” for all my crops, canes, slappers, whips, floggers, one large wooden paddle (that I stole from a Frat boy!), and a couple feather ticklers all hanging from those hooks. 

    One drawer contained all my strapons, plugs, vibrators, eggs and beads, one acrylic chastity device, and one ball crusher.  The second was all restraints from various cuffs and collars, ropes, jute, leashes, and two five foot chain links. 

    No, it’s not the well-stocked dungeon I started out in, but between the callers on USLove and this Armoire it was my small fiefdom where I am the cruel, beautiful, and terrible Mistress of the land!  It’s in my blood to rule and dominate; I could see no other way to live.  Using all my wits and measure to either gently, but firmly guide my slave’s and their pleasure, or to quickly mete out quick punishment and complete control. 

     



  • Featured ImageI’m Yours….

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    Usually my men are the ones on their knees begging for release….

    Here is my fantasy of what I think it would be like if a powerful man dominated ME instead.

     

    It started with a stupid, jealous argument. 

    We were on a camping trip and supposed to be sharing hot, sweaty sex in a sleeping bag but we were fighting instead. We both said things we didn’t mean and I got so angry, I took off running through the woods. I needed space. I needed to get away from you before I said something I couldn’t take back.

    I didn’t count on you following me. Catching me.

    Your hands lifted me and we surged through the air. You spun with animal grace so your body hit the ground first, cushioning me.

    Then you flipped us. You pinned me to the ground. I tried to shove you away and you laughed. You had a foot of height and more than 100 pounds on me. You grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. You leaned your face close to mine. Your eyes were hot, dark with lust and anger.

    “You.  Are.  Mine.”

    You crushed your mouth against my lips. You were brutal, rough and fierce. You wouldn’t let me resist. You forced my lips open and plunged your tongue inside my mouth. Claiming it. Fucking it with your tongue.

    Your free hand gripped my hip. Held me down so you could separate my legs and thrust against me. You were so hard it almost hurt to feel your stiff cock grinding against my clit.

    Your hand moved, pulling at my shirt, pulling it to the side, yanking it. I heard a seam rip. I tried to pull my mouth away, but you wouldn’t let me. Calloused fingers pinched my bare nipple. My clit throbbed in helpless response.

    But I didn’t want to be helpless. Did I? Some wild feminine part of me rose up. I wanted to challenge you. To push you to the point where you lost all control.

    I bit your lip. You grunted and bit my lip harder, drawing blood.

    You drew back to look at me again.

    “Rowan, you are mine. Admit it.”

    “This,” a vicious thrust of your hips “is MINE.”

    “This,” a hard squeeze of my nipple “is MINE.”

    “And even this is MINE.” You bent your mouth and sucked at my bloody lower lip. “Every part of you is MINE. Say it.”

    I wanted to say it, but I couldn’t. I wouldn’t give you what you wanted. You could read the indecision on my face. “Holding back? When I’m done with you, you’ll BEG me to let you say it.”

    In one swift move, you lifted me and pulled my ripped shirt free. You wrapped it around my wrists before I could react.You looped the rest of it around a young tree just behind my head and pulled the binding tight. I was tied to the tree!

    Equal parts anger and excitement raced through me. You knew it and I almost hated you for it. You reached for my shorts, started dragging them down my legs and I tried to pull away. I kicked. One big hand gripped my hips and the other slapped my ass HARD. I froze. “Don’t do that again,” you growled.

    My legs bare, I tried to clamp them together, but you were too strong for me. Holding one slim ankle in each hand, you spread me wide, smiling and looking at my pussy. “You’re so sweet there Ro. So sweet and all MINE.”

    With that, you slid between my legs, mouth heading unerringly toward my pussy. I squirmed and bucked, and you cupped my ass in your hands and held me down. Then you gave my pussy the lightest kiss.

    Then a lick along the side of one pussy lip, close but not touching…and then the other. 

    Long slow licks, short fast licks, tiny nips and love bites. You nibbled and suckled every inch of skin around my mound, but never touching my swollen pussy lips or my aching clit. I tried to move my hips, to get your mouth where I wanted it. Where I needed it. Once finger grazed lower, closer and closer to the mouth of my pussy.

    I moaned. I whimpered. But I didn’t speak and you kept torturing me. I tried closing my legs, wanting to squeeze myself, aching for some kind of touch. But you wouldn’t let me. Instead you drove me wild with your mouth for what seemed like hours.

    I needed you so bad it ached. I hurt inside. I needed to be filled.

    “Please,” I finally said. “It hurts so bad. Please. I need you. I need you to touch me. Please.”

    “Say it,”

    “Say it?” I was confused for a minute. “Say please?  I said please.”

    You laughed again. “Say you’re mine.”

    That’s it? Suddenly it seemed stupid to refuse you. “I’m yours, I belong to you and only you. Okay?”

    You lunged up over me. “No, not okay, I want you to say it like you mean it.”

    Your hard cock thrust between my aching pussy lips and I let out a happy scream. You were so hard. You filled me and stretched me. You always did.

    You started long, rough strokes, setting a fast pace. I gasped and quivered. I was so close. 

    “Say it again. Say it.”

    “I’m yours “ I sighed as you built me up.  I was so close to peaking. 

    “Again.”

    “I’m yours, I’m yours,” I chanted as each stroke pushed me higher and higher. Then you stopped.  I whined. “No, keep going.”

    You were breathing hard, your eyes intent on mine. I knew what you wanted. “I’m yours.”

    You grinned and started pounding me again. Building me up, getting me so close to that peak that I nearly screamed with frustration when you stopped.

    You did it over and over again, bringing me to the brink, then holding me so I couldn’t crash over.

    I began openly sobbing now,  “I’m yours, I’m yours. Oh please, I’m yours.”

    This time when you stopped, you bent and gently kissed away a tear. “Almost there Ro, I promise.”

    Then you untied me and lifted me, walking a few steps to a huge tree that must have fallen during the last storm. You stripped off your shirt and spread it over the tree and then gently laid me face down over the trunk, keeping the soft shirt between the rough bark and my tender skin.

    My head and shoulders hung down over one side of the trunk and my legs dangled on the other side, toes not able to touch the ground. I felt you move close behind me. Your bare chest rubbed against my back and your cock slid inside me.

    I whimpered again as you started with those long slow strokes that drove me wild.

    “Do you understand now, Rowan? Do you understand what I’m doing here? I’m mounting you Ro. I’m mounting you and fucking you and taking you because you’re mine. You’re my mate and I’ll take you anywhere, any time I want. You’ll always be open and ready for me because you are mine. I’m going to fuck you now and spray inside you and give you my son. You want that don’t you?“

    “I’m yours” I whispered weakly as the fever built.

    “That’s not good enough anymore Rowan.” Your thrusts grew stronger, your breathing was ragged. “You have to ask for it. Beg for it.”

    I could feel you swelling inside me and I started to sob again. I needed to orgasm so bad. I’d do whatever you wanted. Say whatever you wanted.

    “Please, please,” I breathed. “Please get me off.”

    “Ask me. Ask me to fuck you. To breed you. To own you. Beg me to take you and keep you.”

    “Please, please. Fuck me. Breed me. Own me. Please take me. Keep me. I need you so fucking bad. Please, fuck me harder. Give me your seed, give me your baby. Please. Please.”

    You stopped. I drew a breath to curse you and froze when you placed a gentle kiss on my neck. “Good girl.”

    Then you went wild. You fucked me with a vengeance, driving into me over and over in piston-like strokes, your hands biting into my hips. I knew this time you wouldn’t stop and I screamed my release, shaking and squirting onto you. Your pounding was relentless, your breathing harsh in my ears as you built me up again.

    This time as I felt the wave crest, I knew what you needed and I gave it to you. As my orgasm washed over me I screamed your name, begging you to take me. Screaming that I was yours and pleading for your seed.

    I felt your thick tip swell and bulge. Then I felt you pulsing inside me, spraying me with hot, sweet jets.  You throbbed and pulsed, filling me.  You drew back for a moment and I could feel it dripping down my thighs. You rested against me, breathing hard.

    Then you slid out and lifted me into your arms. I was half asleep as you carried me back to the tent site. You laid me gently in a sleeping bag and  climbed in beside me, drawing me close. Cuddling me. Stroking my hair. You murmured “Good girl.” Kissed my head and I fell asleep.

     

    XOXOXOXOXO

     

    As you’ve probably guessed, my fantasy life is very rich. Some days I’m a Domme, sometimes a sub, sometimes something in between. My roles change constantly.  I’m the Girl Next Door, Ruthless Goddess, MILF,  the Hot Neighbor You Watch,  Cheating Wife, Sex Kitten,  Kinky Girlfriend, or a Stranger in the Rain. Why don’t you give me a call and we can share a fantasy together?

    Rowan ext. 490

    1-949-722-2222.

     



  • Featured ImageI’m your new Masturbation Manager” (Electra)

    I hope you enjoy listening just as much as I’ve enjoyed recording it! I had so much fun in fact, that I’m thinking about posting audios for your aural stimulation and gratification at least once a week!!



  • Such Sensual Desires

    lauren 4 blogSensuality in the bedroom and all my deep,lustful sensual desires are the reasons I am here. My love,my darling,I do long to tease you in the most sensual ways. Violate you even. Words like control,consume,submit,surrender make me so incredibly hot. To hear your voice breathy,begging for more of what I may or may not give. The ultimate lil blonde tease  of a Mistress all to eager to make you positively fucking throb.

    Lately, I have been dabbling in a lil light bondage play. The very sensual & erotic thought of tying you up to my bed. Spread eagle and completely naked,of course. Then using whatever means of “teasing” I deem necessary to make you rock hard for me. Nibbles, kisses,licks,toys,wax,ice,kinky props of my liking. Taking what I want,exactly the way I want it and when. Never asking…but taking total control of your swollen cock and building orgasm. Mmmm…the idea of you aching with full,heavy cum filled balls is truly luscious.

    Kink it up a lil I want to use you with my strap on awhile. Oh yes, I do enjoy fucking you and I want you on your back where I can see the pleasure I give. Watch your masculine expression turn to pure surrender. Knowing I have you just where I want you. Literally by those swollen,aching balls. Deeper I go probing to find that “man G~spot”. Oh, and I will find it. And just when you are about to cum so amazingly hard for me I stop and ride your face awhile. Intoxicating you with my addictive sex honey. Making you weak,weaker then you have ever been before. Desperate for your sensual tease to give in. But have I played with you enough my darling? Have I teased you in all the ways I desire? We shall see…

    Miss Lauren

    949-999-5979 Ext. 508

    ~Indulge in a lil erotica~

    All Fetish Play Welcome to include AB/DL.



  • Punishment in the Woods

    A short story told from two perspectives for you horny sluts.  I love to use and abuse… come talk to me about your favorite fantasy or reality. 

    Saffron Ext 499

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    Mistress Saffron ~
    It will be a long weekend trip for us. It is Friday, late afternoon, for hours we have driven to get here, with him spread wide in the back rubbing and stroking his cock, ashamed and excited each time a trucker spies him through the window and honks. Finally, we arrive at our destination; my sweet slave and I are now deep into the woods. I set up camp and then take special care of my toy. I blindfold him and stake him spread-eagle on his back to the ground, clamps on his nipples and a vibrator on low in his ass, pulsing just enough to keep him on the edge, pushed deep into him, stretching his ass, filling him up so well. The last thing I do before leaving him alone is to push my wet panties into his mouth, always his favorite gag.

    Now, I watch him continuously, I will allow nothing to harm my precious toy. But all he knows is he has been left alone in the woods, exposed, helpless, and aching with such desperate need.
    Saffrons.toy ~
    It is so late at night, hours have gone by, and i am still tied to four stakes. A vibrator in my ass, on low, my body aching for my Saffron, the clamps on my nipples hurt perfectly. Oh God, She makes me ache for Her. She has told me i must not cum until She allows it. i struggle with the ropes as She sleeps hopefully nearby. i hope that soon She will come to me and bring me to orgasm once again. She is my keeper, i am Hers. i shudder as i think of the pleasure She has brought me. My cock jerks slightly, but i can’t cum. My nipples ache for Her. Once again She has brought me close, so very close. i hear Her move and think this is it, but She settles back down and i am left with what will be. i dream of the times She has allowed me to touch Her, to taste Her, to feel Her. i am Her slut boy, Her toy, Her baby, Her love slave. She is my Saffron, my Mistress. i try to drift off to sleep, but my body aches too much for Her, my cock is so aching for Her mouth, my ass desires to be filled by Her in whatever manner She sees fit. i am Saffrons.toy
    Mistress Saffron ~
    I check my watch, pushing the little indiglo button, 3:00 a.m. The moon is so bright and I can see my toy from where I lay. He is still tied spread-eagle. I know the vibrator is making him ache, I can see him lifting his hips and struggling with the ropes that bind him. He thinks I am sleeping, but I have been watching him this whole time. I love the pretty little clamps I put on his nipples, and the way they stick up in the air as he arches, trying to find relief. He has been ordered not to cum without permission, but I know he wants it, how desperate he is to orgasm. But he needs more… if it comes too easy I know he won’t be satisfied. It is not the climax he needs as much as the struggle to achieve it.

    I rise, purposely making noise. I see him tense, hips thrusting as high as he is able, always offering himself to me. My toy, my slutboy is blindfolded and he is not sure if I might be moving to him. Up and down he lifts those hips thrusting his throbbing cock into the air. With no warning, I pull the vibrator from his ass. He moans as his gaping asshole is left empty and exposed, so open for me. I pinch the tip of his cock. My toy is so hard, even after hours of being stretched out here on the ground alone with only a plastic toy to keep him occupied. I can see the little bit of precum at the tip. I pull the clamps from his nipples and rub those little nubs too. I know this pain is worse than the clamps themselves as the blood returns, causing him such an ache. I take my panties from his mouth and offer a little water. Well, actually, I squat over him and take a sports bottle of water and squirt the liquid up inside of me… letting him have it as it dribbles out, tasting of me now. I have not removed his blindfold and I know he is not sure if I am pissing in his mouth or if it is water. Either way he is eager for it. Yes, always such an eager slut. My pussy is so close to him I know he can smell me. His mouth moves wildly, opening and closing, tongue reaching; my toy is so desperate, exactly as he should be. I pick up the thin branch I choose earlier. I have stripped all the bark from it and it is thin and supple. Pulling the blindfold from my slave’s eye I show him what I hold in my hand.

    “Please Mistress, please… i will be good. Anything You want Mistress. Please, if only You might let me cum. Please let Your toy cum,” he begs me, looking with fear and obvious excitement at the branch. I bring the switch down across his chest, catching both nipples at once.

    “AHHHHHH, please Mistress, more if it pleases You.” Again I bring it down, across his nipples. “OHHHHHHH GOD, please Mistress, again, anything for You,” he begs me. I change my angle this time… and lay the thin greenwood whip right between his legs, striking right at his cock and balls. “YESSSSSS, ohhhh please Mistress may Your slut cum?”
    I take the vibrator and turn it up full, pushing it back inside of his ass. “You may cum slave… but you only have ten strokes to achieve it.” I pull up the four stakes that have held him down and have him turn over. I restake his two legs and one hand, leaving the other for him to use while I leave exquisite welts across his ass and thighs. “Count each of them for me and beg for the next, toy.”

    “One.” I start rather soft. “Please Mistress, your toy wants to please you. Two.” The next is low, right where ass meets leg. “OHHHHHH, yes another my Mistress, please. Three.” he is reaching between his legs his hand wrapped around his aching cock. “AAAAAHHHH, yes Your toy is such a slut, please give him another Mistress. Four.” he has hold of the vibrator now, plunging it deep into his ass. “OHHHHH, so close Mistress Your toy only thinks of Your pleasure Mistress. Five, Six, Seven…… AUGGGGGGGHHHHH, oh Your toy is cummmminnnnnnnggg.” he pumps his cock frantically up and down. Eight, Nine……. OHHHHHHHH Mistress…. yesssssss, fuck yessssss.” his hand goes still on his cock. “Please Mistress, please finish, please give me the last one… i deserve it so for being allowed to cum.”

    I bring the whip down one last time, holding nothing back as is whistles through the air striking my precious toy’s ass a final time. Screaming, he calls out….. “OHHHHHHHHHHHH, Saaaffffrooonnn!!!!!”

    After a moment, I smile at my good little slutboy and move up to kiss his mouth. Then I push the stake for his free hand hard into the earth. Both his arms are spread wide bringing his head low to the ground, he is on his knees, those too spread wide. he is unable to close them, ass in the air, as always, exposed. I lay a pillow under his head and put the panties back into his mouth after giving him another little drink of water. Then I whisper in his ear, “When the sun rises I will be back and again your sweet cock will give me pleasure. Sleep until then My darling slutboy, My toy, My whore, My fuck slave. Or perhaps, you never know, we might have company. Wouldn’t that be a nice treat for my toy? But you wont know for sure will you?” he looks a little scared, my toy, just before I slip the blindfold back over his eyes. I would never let anyone else hurt him, but he doesn’t know this for certain at this moment. As I walk away I give him one last small slap on his cock, and am quite pleased to see he is once again hard. he wants more and he will get it.

    Saffrons.toy ~
    It is now dawn, i can see just a bit of light through my blindfold. i am still tied, Mistress’s panties in my mouth, a vibrator still on low in my ass. Once again She is making me ache, making me want, making me struggle to find relief. She brought me to a shuttering climax not so very long ago and then left me thinking about would it even be Her who visits me next. i don’t think She would allow anyone to fuck me, but She did say someone else might visit. i tasted Her juices as She allowed me to drink. i struggle with the ropes, as the vibrator moves inside me. i smell Her in my imagination. i feel Her presence near me, always playing with Her toy. i want so badly to eat Her, to taste Her, maybe even to spank Her a little, but i know She would never allow that luxury. i want Her to fuck me, my asshole belongs to Her. i was so excited when She took me with the switch. She knows exactly how much i crave the pain. i can’t get enough of Her. i start to shudder as a spasm nears, but She will not allow me to cum without Her permission so i try desperately to calm my throbbing cock. i still struggle to get out of my binds, to go to Her, to hug Her, to kiss Her, to crawl between Her legs and feast upon Her perfect cunt. i long to let Her bring me to orgasm as She sees fit. i am Hers. Will She come to me soon? my heart races. Or will She send someone else? i will serve Her as She sees fit, for i am Her whore, slutboy, toy, Her slave.

    Mistress Saffron ~
    The sun is just rising and so do I. I stretch and then go and wash my face and begin to make breakfast. My toy is struggling with all of this noise going on around him, wiggling his naked ass, begging me with his motions to be touched and used. I go and pull the vibrator from him leaving his ass once again gaping wide open. I pull the panties from his mouth, my panties, and again give him a drink the same way I did last night. Squatting over him letting it run out of my pussy after filling myself up with the liquid. It is a little more difficult this morning because he is on his hands and knees, but he lifts his chin for me, tongue out, such greedy little slutboy for anything I have to give him.

    “Do you have to piss little toy?” I ask him softly in one ear.

    “Yes please Mistress, I can’t hold it much longer,” he begs.

    “Who told you to hold it? Here in the woods you are just a little animal for me to play with, just my toy. Just go there where you are, it is of no matter to me. you will be getting a bath soon anyway.” his face goes red at this. I can see him struggling not to wet himself, but he obviously has to go badly and soon a little golden stream falls from his cock soaking the ground beneath him.

    “See you are just a plaything and your basic needs are so unimportant. But we want you strong, so you must eat.” I place a shallow bowl of oatmeal in front of him and take off his blindfold. his arms are still staked and he looks up at Me obviously confused. “Just your mouth toy, that is all you need to eat.” he drops his head and begins to eat, little salty tears falling into his meal. It breaks my heart to see him so unhappy, he is so much more than just my toy, he is my love, but he craves this humiliation as much as he craves my hand on his cock.

    “Oh, don’t be sad, sweet slave. you please Me so, being such a good little toy, my darling slutboy. I will even give you a little pleasure while you finish your meal.” I move around behind him and turn the vibrator in his ass up high. I then begin to fuck my slut hard in his tight ass showing no mercy while he tries to eat as best he can. his little gasps and moans are such a pretty sound. As he licks the bowl clean and I stop suddenly leaving him frustrated and open wide, he has not cum and he wants more, much more. Then I unstake his legs and arms, and allow him to rise and stretch his tired muscles. I then order him back down on all fours. I snap long leash onto his collar, then thread it back between his legs and up over his back. As I tug on the thin braided leash it pulls tight between the crack of his ass, rubbing against his aching cock and teasing his asshole. I begin to walk into the woods, my favorite pet behind me. I know he remembers my threat last night of there being someone else this morning. I know he is near trembling with fear at not knowing where I am taking him now. But I know what my slutboy needs, more than he does, and when we get to where we are going he will get it, get exactly what he needs.

    Saffrons.toy ~
    i heard Her rise at dawn and thought, She will now make me cum again, i long for it. I wondered if She would untie me, feed me and let me go to the bathroom. Oh God, my body, my being, my cock aches for Her. i heard Her moving about, She will come to me soon i thought. Finally She approached me; at least i think it is Her. What if it is someone else? She removed the blindfold and took Her panties out of my mouth. i hoped She would give me more of Her tasty panties to suck on. Then i was allowed a drink from Her cunt juices, that was such a turn on. When She asked me if i needed to piss i told Her yes, that i need to pee so bad, and She ordered me to relieve myself like an animal. i tried not to, but when i couldn’t hold it any longer and finally wet the ground beneath me i was so ashamed. Then She told me to eat using only my mouth in the bowl. my cock kept getting harder and harder. i felt like a slut, Her slutboy. i was totally humiliated for my Mistress. my nipples were hard, my body in need, my mind wondering my fate today. Then She put a leash on me, and ran it through my legs so that it rubbed against my asshole and cock, God it hurt so good. She led me away, my cock brushing the ground, extending to meet whatever might graze against it. Little twigs and leaves teasing it with no mercy, no real relief. Now, i wonder where we are going. i am once again so hot for my fate. i have been a good slave boy. Will She allow me great pleasure, the opportunity to cum again? Who is this stranger She threatens me with? All this goes through my mind as Saffron leads Her toy through the woods. Little spasms rock my body, but i mustn’t cum until She allows it. Oh, but i do ache so.

    Mistress Saffron ~
    We move through the woods slowly, my sweet pet behind me on his hands and knees. I tug occasionally on the leash, not because he is lagging behind, but because it rubs on his cock so nicely and I love to hear him gasp. We are nearly to our destination so I stop and put the blindfold back over my toy’s eyes. I know this will heighten his anxiety, which always makes it better for him. I know as well he is not forgetting my words of there being someone else today. Just a hundred more yards or so more and we move into a clearing. There in front of us is a small log cabin. I lead my pet to the old water pump in the middle of the yard.

    “Lay on your back sweets. It is time we get you cleaned up. And do spread those legs wide. I shouldn’t need to tell you that,” I scold him. he does as I order and I begin to pump icy cold water onto his hard cock. he gasps and tries to close his legs. Being blindfolded still he did not know what to expect.

    “Don’t you dare close those legs.” I slap at his inner thighs, giving one side a cruel little pinch. “Lift your hips. And take hold of that cock, you will stay hard. And I want you all clean.” I pump the handle again and a small stream of frigid water hits him. I see him tense and know the sensation must be intense. A little dribble of water runs from his crotch up between his nipples, they grow hard from the cold and I cannot resist pinching each of them as the last of the water runs onto his amazingly hard cock. he thrust his hips higher as the water stops. My slutboy is so bothered right now he would hump anything I put between his legs and beg for more. he is still holding his cock and I see him begin to move his hand, stroking up over the head.

    SMACK… I bring the end of the leather leash down onto his hand and cock, striking him.

    “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhh,” he cries not expecting this. he thought he could get away with this tiny transgression but no, I am watching him. I am always watching him.
    “you will not stroke your little slutboy cock without permission. Is that clear?”

    “Yes Mistress, i am sorry. Please, i am so sorry. Your slut just aches so.” he bites his lip and spreads himself even wider open… hoping to please Me. And he does please Me, as I take the end of the leash again and strike his cock very soft this time, not enough to hurt only enough to add to his ache. I do this seven or eight times and he lifts and thrusts for Me, fucking the air with his cock. With the last strike I hit a bit harder and order, “STOP!” he freezes his body, whimpering softly with his need.

    “Come along now, time to see your surprise for the day, little one.” he moves back on his hands and knees, the cruel leash once again pulled tight. Only this time instead of following meekly he starts and stops, moving very slowly. I know the game he plays. Each time I tug on the leash it bites into ass and rubs against his cock and I see him rocking his hips as he hopes this little bit of friction will allow him release. I let him get away with this because we are only going a short distance, into the cabin that he is still unaware of. I know this rubbing he is doing against the braided leather will only frustrate him more when it stops leaving him harder and more in need than ever. As we enter the small cabin I see him tense. he can feel that he is no longer crawling on the cool damp earth, but rather is now on the rough floorboards of the cabin. I know he can smell the fire that blazes in the large fireplace and maybe he can smell something else, the sweet smell of sex and leather.

    I have him stand and I attach his wrists to the restraints hanging down from the rafters, around his ankles cuffs that click into bolts on the floor. My pet is now standing spread-eagle. I put the clips back onto his nipples he gasps in surprise at the sudden pain. The panties I have been wearing on our walk I take off and push into his mouth. I love to see this bit of wet silk in his mouth, and I know he craves the taste of me all the time. My little slutboy would love to sleep with his mouth suckling on My pussy all night, like a baby with its thumb. Perhaps tonight that is how I will tie him; legs bound together, arms tied tight to his sides, a plug in his ass, My pussy over his mouth. Then occasionally I will rub against his lips and tongue, staying wet and finding pleasure for hours on my own personal fuck toy. But right now it is time to show my toy where I have brought him and what is in store for him. I take the blindfold from his eyes, he blinks adjusting to the dim light in the cabin. Then I hear him moan from behind my panties that fill his mouth. he sees the surprise I have for him.
    There in the corner is a cage and inside the cage is a young, pretty slave. her jet black hair is pulled back tight in a braid that falls to her ass. she is blindfolded and chained on all fours, a wide leather belt is around her waist and that is chained to the top of the cage. A huge, thick black dildo has been mounted on the floor of her cage very low right below her pussy. she is pulling against her restraints trying to fill her dripping cunt with that plastic lover, but she obviously can only just get the very tip inside of her desperate fuck hole. she is grunting and moaning behind the red ball gag that fills her mouth. Again and again she bears down trying to plunge the thick uncaring cock into her pussy. So desperate she is, she seems to not even be aware we are there in the room with her. My own pet begins to thrust his hips in time with this new slave’s undulations. His eyes are wide, his breath coming in ragged little puffs. I know he would love to be the hard cock onto which this new slave was so desperate to fill her cunt. I have been loaned this cabin and this pretty slave for the rest of the weekend. her own Master owed me a favor and left her caged for me only an hour or so ago, waiting until I got here to leave his own slave-toy to my care.

    Slipping my hand down around the throbbing hard cock of my pet I whisper in his ear, “Are you ready to do anything I ask baby?” Then I squeeze his cock very hard and he nods frantically, begging me with his eyes and pushing his hips forward, thrusting his cock back and forth in my warm hand. I smile and know this will be a good two days.



  • Naughty Girls’ Trip to the Adult Bookstore

    Hello dolls! 

    Hope you enjoy this blog from yours truly, Model Charlotte@892. 

    http://bit.ly/Charlotte892

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    It was a cold blistery winter day. My nipples were so hard from the blowing gusts of wind outside and the snowflakes were coming down in large volume. I’d be damned to be cooped up inside so I called my dear friend Sami@825 and asked if she’d like to join me on a short road trip to the local adult store Hornies Sex Shack. Sami@825 was always up for controversial journeys, especially those of a sexual nature. I knew if we had a few cocktails over lunch first, Sami@825 would agree to do just about anything on an outing with me.

    We headed off in my SUV to Hornies Sex Shack only to find the parking lot was full of cars and there was no real place to park. Oh I had the solution for that. I saw a guy who had just pulled into a close spot just by the main entrance. He looked like the nerdy yet intellectual type and let’s just say I made him an offer he couldn’t refuse to get his parking space. I reached inside his pants as he started to open the car door while Sami@825 pulled his jeans down with her teeth. She started spanking his fine ass while I, Charlotte@892, gave him a blow job well worth remembering. His cock was huge, about 12 inches I guess, and just bobbing my mouth on his tip was quite a feat. “Mmmm mmm oooooh yeah baby…Your cum tastes fucking delicious!” I told him.

    I stared at him with my bedroom blue eyes and continued to work my way down his shaft while stroking his growing erection. I licked those balls (slurp slurp) of his while Sami@825 gave his asshole a great rimming while screaming in delight. “Oh yeah. Fuck yeah Charlotte@892! I would love his cock up my ass the way his cum tastes so divine.” I could feel this guy’s balls just filling up with so much cum you’d think he had an 8 ounce soda can full of yummy cum liquid in each testicle. I loved hearing him moan (Charlotte@892 aims to please) as I went back to sucking on his cock. Given I love to deep throat, I was quite challenged but took it like a trooper as tears were streaming down my face from such a huge chunk of long, thick cock beefcake.

    Little did I know this nerdy guy had plans of his own. He threw me, Charlotte@892, on the back end of my SUV after commanding me to open the hatch and started banging me from behind in such a way that with each pounding I was screaming from both the pleasure and pain. I went from having loud screams to soft moans to loud screams again then I told him, “Faster! Harder! Hit my wall! Make me bleed! Make it hurt so bad baby that I cannot walk!” Sami@825 just stared in amazement to see her BFF (best fuckable friend) get multiple orgasms from this total stranger.

    Not to leave Sami@825 out, this nerdy guy shot his cum all inside my tight wet throbbing full-lipped pussy, grinned from ear to ear and motioned for Sami@825 to come take my place. He stuck his “lust rod” right up Sami@825’s ass and rammed her so hard I was worried she would be flung into the back seats of my SUV. I saw him grab her hair as Sami@825 shrieked in delight. Sami@825’s orgasms were more muffled than mine but she never was one for putting on a show in a public place like I am. Charlotte@892 always has been and always will be a loud exhibitionist especially if getting a good pounding in broad daylight! After pounding Sami@825 the guy asked both of us to suck on his long thick cock lollipop tasting all our combined cum. I must say it had been a while since I had an adventure like that in a parking lot. As Sami@825 and I collected ourselves and put our clothes back on, the guy whispered to us softly, “You could’ve just asked for my spot ladies. I’m the store owner.”

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    Any time you would like to have a 3 way call with Sami@825 and me, or with me, Charlotte@892, and another model of your choice at uslove.com, all you have to do is contact the operator to purchase the right amount of receipts for us to share a sexy, steamy, naughty chat and the operator will help all of us get connected. Sami@825 and I are on late nights especially on weekends and we would love to give you a great big smile!

    XOXOXO to my naughty boys and my precious sweet peas,

    Charlotte@892

    415-765-4321 Ext: 892

    San Francisco office

    http://bit.ly/Charlotte892

     

     

     


  • Pussy licking Pet

    One of the many things I adore about being a kinky lil Phone Mistress is training new pets ,slave boi pets that is. *sexy giggles* I train,tease,use,abuse and humiliate lot’s of submissive,naughty bois daily to include numerous girly-girl sissys. But this one …hmmm he’s one of the dirtiest by far. New pet came to my chamber on all fours,naked,panting and begging to serve. I was undressing at my vanity after a very long day,sipping some Chardonnay, completely uninterested and not amused by this begging lil bitch. Motioning toward the sub without turning my head to look at him,I pointed two fingers toward him hushing his pathetic whimpering. “Enough.” My voice stern,sensual yet very commanding. Pet immediately obeyed and silenced itself.

    I stood in front of this diry boi tapping my sexy black peep-toe platforms with a sling back strap in front of him. Slowly, I raised my heel placed it on the back of his neck and gave a gentle push to the floor. “Dirty pets do not get to look at Mistress much less enter Her domain,private bed chamber even, without permission.” You will also address me appropriately and serve only when called upon or given permission. Is this crystal?

    You may speak … Pet’s pathetic lil voice whimpered a low “yes Mistress, thank you Mistress” as I slipped my heel under his chin to raise his eyes toward me.  It just so happens that Miss Lauren is taking on new pets and you just might be my new entertainment. But you must understand and respect your Mistress at all times. This means total obedience as Mistress has zero tolerance for anything less. Now, lower your eyes again while I put your collar on. All my slaves must be naked and collared in my presence it is simply a MUST. This collar has a lil slut bell on it that jingles as you move about so Mistress can find you when I please. I will most likely have you leashed at all times. So think of it as an added perk you can thank Mistress later with your tongue by using it to clean my dirty leather thigh high boots.

    Now,let me see that umm…insignificant,pathetic lil penis of yours. Or do you have one even? Laughing, I stared down at this new pet and his tiny,itty bitty, worm of a clit stick. hahahaha. OMFG that’s it?  That’s all you have pet? It’s just so pathetic, really.  You poor,poor lil thing- whore. -“Yes, Mistress, you are right as always Mistress.” pet eagerly agreed and tucked his head in shame. But…I heard his voice shake I may have good use yet, permission to ask a question ? I thought for a moment, then I nodded.  Pet’s voice low and submissive…”May I please be your dirty pet and worship your perfect pussy, Goddess?” I would do anything and I mean anything to taste ALL your juices Miss Lauren,a golden Goddess shower.”  OH , so now I”m starting to understand the kind of dirty pussy licking pet you are.. You do understand these things you speak of are rewards? And must be earned! Back on all fours while I get my paddle. Let’s just shove a ball gag in your mouth and punish your dirty booty hard. Pet moaned & moaned through the gag, wincing with each hard paddle against each slutty cheek. Pulling his hair and head back I continued to paddle him until satisfied. When lil pet was finally broken into place and gag was removed I gave pet what he  was so aching for. My lucious pussy dripping all over him, marking him like my property. Owning him all night, face sitting him like the whore he is is, training him to be my Pussy licking Pet.

    ~<3~Come join me loves,for no limits/no taboos phone fun~ I am very well versed in most fetish play,fantasies to include the extreme and welcome it all~<3~

    Sensual Kisses & Licks,

    Miss Lauren

    949-999-5979 Ext 508



  • Milking Phone Sex~ uslove.com/eleanor~ Ext. 579

    Are your balls full for me and ready, I hope so. No matter if they are or not will not stop me from giving you milking phone sex. I will have you come into one of the rooms I have prepared just for you. As you walk into the room you see a bed with just a sheet for covering because I am not going to pamper you, just take what I want. You notice all of the bottles sitting on the table next to the bed and the straps laying by the bedside. I have you strip completely down to bare flesh and then have you lie down on the bed. Once down you will be strapped down to the bed so escape is futile. After getting you nice and comfy, I will enjoy having some of my younger girls come in and start the procedure of milking phone sex. They will be totally nude and very arousing in nature. I see you are getting hard now and very quickly as they come into the room. Having their soft tender hands caressing your body and even stroking your cock every now and then. Those firm ample breasts are intoxicating to you as they lightly bounce while moving around your body. I have you here for a reason and that is to fill my bottles with your hot sticky cum for me to sell to older women as a facial cream. So my girls are going to take care of you and drain every ounce of cum from your balls. You will be so empty that you will have nothing but a saggy sac when we are done. One after the other, my girls are going to do whatever it takes to milk your cock of that exquisite facial cream. There is nothing you can do but lay there and enjoy it. Once you start to get low or have a problem with producing an orgasm, my girls know how to use items inserted into your anal region and milk your prostate gland and force you to orgasm. We have ways to give you milking phone sex and are excited to give them to you. I will need plenty of bottles from you before moving on to my next orgasm donor. So do your best, it will be over soon, maybe. I am anxious to see how my girls do with sticking items inside you and it is always a teaching time for them to learn new things so we will see how you and them do with milking phone sex.

    Eleanor Ext. 579



  • Toys

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    My new cute bag and a pile of play toys.

    Some are gifts, some made, some bought, some inherited…

    all have a purposed… see anything you want to try?

    Yes…. I enjoy all kinds of kinky play in my everyday life.

    Give me a call and let’s explore what kind of toys you like.

    Saffron ext 499



  • Halloween is Coming Up, Ooh All Those Parties

    I remember last year how much I enjoyed all those naughty Halloween parties. I was always a party favor and had such a great time. You would be so amazed at how many people wore leather and latex to them. I had to remind myself it was a Halloween party and not a S&M party. I wouldn’t have cared either way. I love using items on men either for punishment or just because I want too. But being in a room with a group of horny dressed up people makes me very horny and aroused. I can sit back and watch as a woman whips a man into submission but sometimes they need my advice or expertise at doing it right. I plan to have as much fun as I can this Halloween and going to ALL the parties. I have a couple costumes that might work for some of the parties but I always end up nude and bent over something with a hard cock deep inside me. Maybe going as a Mistress with some of my whips and chains will be nice. I wonder how many men will cross the line then. Well, I will be ready for them but will also have time for phone sex too.

    Eleanor



  • Spanking

    I am a sadist. Inflicting pain on a willing and wanting submissive is such a sexy thing. I love that moment of anticipation just before the first strike. My hands stroking back and ass lightly.

    Maybe a bit of nail scratching down and down slowly. The red trails left behind. Then pulling my hand back and letting it come down hard against them. The sound is so beautiful and if they moan for me it sends me flying.

    I like a submissive bent over a bed or arm of a sofa for a spanking. Over the knee is nice too, such an intimate moment. Especially with that hardness pressing against my thigh showing that the desire is strong for the pain they are enduring. Girls can be so fun to spank too, as sometimes they squeal. And if I can get the one I am sharing with to utter, “Oh God… more Miss Saffron, please.” Well that is always a turn on.

    I make toys to use them. Leather and wood against a smooth inner thigh or upturned bottom is exquisite. But using my bare had has often been my favorite. Feeling the tremble under my hand is intoxicating. Pushing their head lower so their bottom curves tighter, so yummy.

    I need someone who wants to endure the pain for me. That wants to find the rush of endorphin and that space that allows Ecstasy to mingle with the reality of the pain. Is it too much to ask for? Not to the right person.

    So, call me, Saffron at EXT 499, and lets see what you can take from me.51223



  • I Love Panties

    p5658-1Fetish
    Main Entry: fe·tish
    Variant(s): also fe·tich \fe-tish also fē-\
    Function: noun
    Etymology: French & Portuguese; French fétiche, from Portuguese feitiço, from feitiço artificial, false, from Latin facticius factitious
    Date: 1613

    1 a: an object (as a small stone carving of an animal) believed to have magical power to protect or aid its owner; broadly: a material object regarded with superstitious or extravagant trust or reverence b: an object of irrational reverence or obsessive devotion: prepossession c: an object or bodily part whose real or fantasized presence is psychologically necessary for sexual gratification and that is an object of fixation to the extent that it may interfere with complete sexual expression
    2: a rite or cult of fetish worshipers
    3: fixation

     

    I love a sub in panties. Okay… this might be pushing towards a fetish for me. Well… not technically since I don’t find it necessary for sexual gratification. But really I find a sub in just a pair of pretty panties so very… stimulating.

    A man who will put them on for me. That is nice. A man who finds it arousing to put a pair of cute girly panties on for me more than just willingly, that is very, very nice. Pink, white, black… silk, cotton, satin, lace, so many choices and I do like them all. To do something that is so simple yet so instantaneously erotic is powerful for me to share. A man in girly panties is to me a perfect picture of submission. A cock straining again a small scrap of lace, a thong slipping up between lovely ready to be used ass cheeks, I enjoy this. A picture offered, “This is for you Saffron, because I know you want to see me this way.” Oh… such a beautiful thing. It isn’t so much about cross-dressing as submitting to me something that you would never do without me. Or if he likes to wear them then it is sharing that excitement of the naughtiness.

    I love a woman ready to show me how sexy she is in nothing but a pair of panties. So exposed, so vulnerable, yet often there is a certain innocence to wearing just a pair of panties that I really find exciting. I love the curves of a woman and a nice pair of panties enhances those curves so perfectly. Thin straps up over hips, small bits of cotton and lace covering the treasure that is a pussy. A pair of full bottomed panties snug against the swell of ass, or a g-string sliding tightly down and under and covering nothing, but keeping everything perfectly sexy. Every cut has its advantages, I love boy cut, g-string, thong, even full cut white cotton everyday are sexy. Fancy, whimsical, plain… I want those I share with to have a variety and share with me all their favorites.

    Oh, and then there is the pulling of them down. Just below that curve of a bottom. Whether it is my hands pulling a pair of panties down or he or she who is sharing with me doing the slipping to just there for me… either way is enticing. Standing there with their back to me, on kneeling with knees spread wide, or on all fours ready… all are exquisitely submissive and so perfectly lovely. Waiting, anticipating, exposed and available for anything I desire to offer. Pain, pleasure… all of it is so deliciously wonderful.

    What is your sexiest pair of panties? What do you love to see on your partner… and nothing else?

    Let’s talk about your fetish.  Call me, Saffron at EXT 499

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 499 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Amy’s Wonderland

    p4894-1I was going about my daily routine: classes, jogging, flirting, drinking, and working (barely giving myself a break). That nagging voice in the back of my head kept telling me that I needed to reevaluate priorities lest things implode. I’d wonder how anyone would get to know the real Amy in spite of the daily chaos. At the time, only one person was intuitive enough to break through my polished exterior and find out. For a while, it was just enough to keep me sane.

    A sledgehammer hit me one Sunday morning after my mid-day break at symphony rehearsal. During break, I scrambled to my car and played a naughty audio for a kind and submissive man who initially thought he could handle listening to it. He too wanted something raw and different, so I let the recording play. –It hurt him. He was speechless. Broken and stunned, he said that although he begged to hear it, he felt differently and would never be the same.

    Having returned to the auditorium, I sank into my chair onstage; the sound of his breaking heart was all I could hear in spite of our beautiful rendition of Tchaikovsky’s ‘Romeo and Juliet’. I played a measure as a tear ran down my cheek. I was in real emotional pain too. Until that moment, I was having fun pushing everyone’s limits. I just never thought I’d truly hurt anyone. I was lost with nobody to turn to for advice.

    I remembered how Alice was given sage advice from the Cheshire Cat when she was lost:  “…if you don’t know where you want to go, then it doesn’t matter which path you take.” (Alice in Wonderland-Lewis Carroll)

    It made perfect sense to follow advice written well over a century ago. I began reinventing my tried-and-true routine to fit what everyone wanted. I wouldn’t dare risk hurting anyone again. “Be everything for everyone” is what I told myself. My only problem was that it was an impossible charge to give myself; nobody can be everybody’s everything. It’s simply not reality.

    The situation began affecting my routines. I was malfunctioning. I was a short-circuiting mainframe and nothing would stop the inevitable explosion. As I tried to work my way through classes, the drinking and sobbing increased. I didn’t want to ‘feel’ the pain of knowing I couldn’t be there for everyone. It was time for an ‘Amy break’.

    I took time to focus and revisit who I am: sweet, caring, funny, smart, sexy, and carefree. I soon realized the characteristic I loved most about myself was my free-spirited nature. I never wanted to be confused for an undependable person…..just wild and free.

    When I began to take time away for myself, I knew I’d risk a few friendships. I knew that the real friends would understand and embrace me with open arms when I found ME again.

    Having been lost taught me how to stop and retrace my steps along the way. I went back to the beginning of my journey and realized that it was the QUALITY, not the quantity, which mattered most to me.

    Sometimes we all have to put on masks to get through parts of life…oh how I understand. My mask became a burden because I never took it off. Now that I give myself permission to breathe…I’m happy…oh so happy.

    I thank everyone who can relate to my personal revelation. I truly appreciate those who gave me the opportunity to grow and find myself again, while keeping faith in me. I don’t care to be the best at everything anymore; I care to be the best ME. When I’m ME, I rock it!

    -Submitted with so much love and appreciation,
    Aimz ext. 418

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 418 or visit me at USLove.com




 

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