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  • Help Wanted: Excellent Oral Skills a MUST

    I guess it was meant to be from the start. As soon as I saw his luscious, swollen bulge my mouth started to water. I couldn’t help but stare I mean it was incredibly difficult not to look at anything else.  But here I was interviewing for a very prestigious position with a very reputable,high dollar firm. I quickly adjusted my eyes to meet his somewhat stern gaze.  With a sweet smile I thanked him for the opportunity to interview and handed him my resume.

    Suddenly I felt very tiny noticing the size of his hands, how very tall he was and those thick broad shoulders. Wow…I couldn’t help but wonder how big he was everywhere. Yes, there. Trying to gain my professional composure I brushed my tiny black skirt into place and sat across from BIG Mr. Boss man with black stocking legs crossed, poised and at attention.

    “Lauren, stand back up for a moment.” I didn’t question him vocally but was hesitant at first then my curiosity, as always go the best of me, and I stood quickly in place. “Turn around Lauren.” Like this sir? “Oh yes Lauren exactly like that.” Now walk over to my desk beside me and reach for the files to the left corner. I walked slowly to him maybe even seductively and felt the coolness of the shiny oak tickle my naked tummy as my little sheer top pulled up and I stretched far across his massively large desk. Hot bubble butt booty way up in the air I knew my garter belt was definitely showing as well as a damn good panty shot as the breeze from his fan blew up my little skirt.

    Blushing a little I looked over my shoulder to see his reaction and he was already unzipping his black trousers. Gentle but very large hands reached around my tiny tummy and pulled me off the desk to my knees between him. Legs spread wide gliding gently toward me in his leather chair again I could not help but stare at his now naked,thick cock head peaking out from his pants. I licked my lips with great desire, one I could not even explain. He sternly reminded me of the ad he placed and emphasized “Excellent Oral Skills a MUST,  Lauren. Do you understand?” I shook my head yes and again licked my lips eager to demonstrate to him my level of expertise.

    “You seem to be the perfect little blonde assistant I’ve been wanting lovely Lauren.” Let’s see if you perform as well as you look. I watched and opened my pouty, wet mouth up wide as he grabbed his long,thick cock and guided it gently to my hungry,hot mouth.  Sucking,licking,nibbling on the tip he instructed me exactly the way he wanted it. “Oh Lauren yes, that’s it sweetheart feed on me.” Deeper open up…good girl…deeper into your pretty little wet mouth relax and let me fill up your throat. Not knowing my level of expertise I guess it shocked him a bit when I didn’t even gag. Instead I welcomed his swollen mushroom head and took every inch balls deep. Up and down I sucked careful to not forget his huge,full balls. Licking my way up, drooling and then sucking my way back down again allowing him to pump and thrust like it was his very own mouth pussy. It wasn’t very long at all before Mr. Boss man could no longer hold back pouring his delicious cream down my throat I didn’t miss a drop…

    Breathless and moaning he thanked me for my skills and proclaimed never had he ever experienced anything like it. “Now those are the oral skills I have been seeking pretty little Lauren and now my dear the position is yours for the taking.”

    It’s true this sexy,sensual little Mistress enjoys and indulges in all kinds of role plays and fantasy’s here. You might be surprised at just how good I am with your fave.

    Call my bedroom now: 949-999-5979 Ext. 508

    Follow me on Twitter: @MistressLaurenZ

    Text me direct through Uslove.com  or call one of our gorgeous operators and request me.

    Kisses & Love,

    Miss Lauren  



  • 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.



  • 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



  • Dear Diary-I Was A Naughty Babysitter

    p5588-8I went to babysit again for George and MaryAnn.  I really like going over there when they go out-they have a gigantic home theater…And they always go out when it’s right around Sabrina’s bedtime, so I get to hang out in their place alone and sometimes I snoop.

    Tonight, I went into the study and a computer was on the desk. It looked like it was shut, but it wasn’t. When I opened it-there was a video paused and it was porn.

    It was an older man with a young girl, I could tell that when it was paused, but it wasn’t until I played it that I saw it.

    She looked exactly like me!

    There she was, getting her pussy licked, and sucked on by that older guy…And she was so wet…Almost as wet as I get. Looking at her pussy getting eaten and oh so wet made my pussy tingle, I had to touch myself-it would have been hot anyway, but thinking about George watching this…How did he find this girl that looks just like me? He was watching it right before I came over, I know it.

    And he was sitting right here. Right here in this chair stroking his cock-just a little bit ago-thinking of me while he watched this guy lick and suck and fuck her pussy…Oh yes he was…Did he cum? Did he have time? I did get dropped of way earlier than expected…The computer wasn’t shut all the way, he got up in a rush and that’s why he looked all out of sorts and happy but not so happy to see me, and me mentioned how he didn’t expect me for at least 30 minutes. Nope, I bet he didn’t cum.

    But he will.

    (I decided that I was on a mission.)

    As usual, they came home, she paid me and asked him to drive me home. All of that was very standard…Until we were just down the street from his house and I kinda turned in my seat and bent my leg so my skirt pulled up and my panties were totally exposed. He didn’t notice at first, but one look at me and his mouth hung open.

    George: “Um, Felina your skirt is not…Covering you…”

    “I know.”

    “Well, you should close your legs.” He was licking his lips as he said this to me.

    “Should I, Georgie? Is that what you want?”

    “Well, shouldn’t you? I mean, you wouldn’t want to give me the wrong idea, would you Felina?”

    “Would the wrong idea be you thinking that I want you to do to me what that guy was doing to my look-a-like in the porn you were watching that I found on your computer???”

    “What?! Oh no, you saw that???”

    “Yes, Georgie. I know what you think of me, how you think of me. You want me, don’t you?”

    And right then I reached over and I rubbed his cock through his pants and it was so fucking hard.

    “You’re so hard Georgie.”

    “Oh Felina, you can’t tease me like that. Stop it.”

    “Stop telling me to stop it when I know you want me so bad. Look right here-”

    And I pulled my panties away from my pussy as I reached in to his pants and grabbed his hard cock and pulled it out. It was hard, long, thick, swollen and hot.

    “Fuck! Felina! Oh God!” He nearly drove off the road and into a tree.

    “Be careful, Georgie. I know you probably didn’t get to cum earlier since I showed up early, interrupting your jack off session with ME. Is that right? Was your cock aching and throbbing all night?”

    THERE’S LOTS MORE TO THIS STORY!

    TO READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG POST, VISIT MY WEBPAGE AT USLOVE.COM !

     FELINA EXT 770



  • 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



  • 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.



  • 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



  • 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



  • Join me won’t you ?

    I was thinking of you looking at me as i drove, as i spilled, as i tried to clean or dry up all the residue. wetness……….now thats a strong word, powerful, has meaning, depending on where you are looking at. also depends on how thirsty you are. your throat all dry, and parched. lips cracked and peeling. words all raspy as you try to find the right words. i am waiting for your lips…….taste me……..nice and wet.
    I’ve been waiting for this for a good while. Are you ready for it ?
    Coffee. It serves so many in so many ways.
    I love the coffee as it runs over my tongue to the back of my throat. Watch me sip it nice and slow. You’ll enjoy it when I swallow one gulp at a time.
    I especially like to drink it from my pink cup. The rim has a lip like a mushroom. My mouth feels so comfortable as I press my lips on it.
    I like its warm hard feeling as my hands grasps it tightly. Oh yea, I’m at home and very comfortable here in this position. It hits the sweet spot of thirst.
    Join me won’t you ?
    Roxeanne
    coffee #3
    i was sitting by the fireplace, minding myself. when the overwhelming flush of warmness swept over my soft sweet body. i smiled and continued to slip slowly from my pink cup. my favorite one. the coffee was dark and hot. thick sweet cream swirled invitingly around the rim. i lean slightly forward, place my red moist lips on the edge, i part my lips. i allow it to slowly slide across my tongue. i close my eyes and hold firmly with my hands.i feel the warm thick cream run down my throat. i smile, and repeat the process. when there is nothing left to swallow, i smile with pleasure. want to share a cup of coffee with me?



  • College Woman Phone Sex~ uslove.com/eleanor

    Well guys in the fall which the semester will start in August, yours truly will be an official college girl. That does not mean that I am quitting here it just means I’m bettering myself and following my dreams. Think about it, me around all those young hard cocks and the stories I will have as I become the campus tease. Yes, I will be attending some of the frat parties just to get in on the action. So you guys be ready to hear about just how kinky Eleanor can get. As far as my studies go, I’m going for a Bachelor of Science in biology. Some of you know that I have lots of dogs that I have rescued over the years and help them find new good homes, so I want a degree in biology so I can go on to studying and dealing will all types of animals. No matter what or where I go I will always have a phone with me to get nasty and kinky with you guys on the phone. And I do hope some of you want to hear about all the young females on campus and those cute outfits with pantyhose. I am excited about school and I will have so much fun. I will be available for you guys anytime after 1PM Est, which is 10 AM for you Wast Coast guys. Imagine all the short skirts and nylons I will be wearing in a long white lab coat :). I hope to be one of the sexy ones on campus and believe you me a few professors will know who I am all to well. So don’t fret, I will still be available for you guys after classes and I will be sure to have some good stories for you. So have a great day and enjoy the sunshine, I know I will.

    Eleanor Ext. 579



  • 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



  • Seducing My Stepdaddy

    I’d had my eye on my stepfather, Michael, since the moment Mom brought him home to meet me last year. Michael was tall, handsome, charming, and had a distractingly large bulge in his pants at all times. I’d known immediately that he was way too good for a prude like my mom; she wouldn’t be able to make him happy! But a few months after she’d introduced us, they’d gotten married. I guess I should have been upset about that, since just looking at Michael made my pussy so wet that I was changing my panties three times a day, but the truth is, I loved having him in the house.

    When Mom wasn’t home, I would put on my tiniest shorts and shortest mini skirts, with no panties, and do chores all over the house, making sure that he could get a very good look at my tight, young ass, and see what he was missing. Mom was so uptight! I knew that when she and my dad had still be married that she hated having sex; she’d told me about the “birds and the bees” by going on and on about how it was “only to make babies”.

    Little did she know, I’d lost my virginity years ago! I love getting fucked! Nothing made me happier than getting my pussy pounded hard and deep by a long, thick cock. And after Michael moved in, nothing fueled my orgasms faster than imagining his cock inside of me. I would imagine it was Michael when I fucked my boyfriends. I’d imagine licking the sweat off of his body when he finished his workouts. When we’d watch television together, I could barely concentrate on the movie, because all I wanted to do was get on my knees and suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth. I knew Michael wanted me, too; I could see it in his eyes whenever he looked at me. I could feel him staring when he thought I wouldn’t notice. My friends complained all the time about how frustrating their stepfathers were, and I agreed, although I was sure that my sexual frustration wasn’t what they meant. I wanted Michael so badly! But he and Mom had been married for a year already, and he never made a move. So one day, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

     

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    Mom had gone to visit with my grandparents, because Grandma had had a stroke. I guess I should have felt bad, planning so seduce Mom’s husband while her mom was so sick, but not fucking Michael wouldn’t have made Grandma get better any faster, so what was the point?! Mom would be gone all weekend. I hadn’t been fucked in two weeks, and I knew with Mom being as frigid as she was,  had probably been even longer for Michael. After a night of watching scary movies (our favorite), it was time to go to bed. I went upstairs, took a shower, washed my hair, shaved my legs and pussy, and wrapped a towel around me before knocking on the door of the room that Michael and Mom shared.

    “Yes, Beth?” he called from inside.

    “Can I come in, Michael? I’m too scared to sleep alone.” I made sure to put a tremble in my voice.

    “Of course, dear. Come in,” he answered. And I did. I can in, closed the door, dropped my towel on the carpet and walked over to the bed.

    “Beth, what are you doing?” Michael asked. His voice was stern, but his eyes were shocked…and aroused.

    “I sleep nude. You don’t mind, do you?” I asked, crawling underneath the covers before he could respond.

    “Beth…I don’t think this is appropriate,” he hesitated. “Your mother wouldn’t approve.”

    “Mom’s not here.,” I whispered, leaning close, “and I’m seventeen. I’m not a baby anymore, Michael.” I kissed his softly, slowly on the lips, slipping my arms around his neck. “You know you want to,” I whispered against his mouth.

    As Michael leaned in to kiss me back, I took one of his hands and guided it to my dripping wet pussy. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long…”

    “This isn’t right,” he insisted, even as he kissed his way down my neck, stopping to bite my nipples.

    “You’re not my first, Michael; I just want you to be my last.” If he wouldn’t take initiative, I would. I rolled over so that I was on top and then kissed my way down his body. “Your mouth says ‘No’, but your cock…” With that, I slipped his diamond-hard cock into my greedy mouth and sucked him like I’d fantasized about for so long. His precum was as delicious as the moans escaping his mouth as my lips explored him. Just as he was close to cumming, I stopped, moved up and straddled him. I took his cock in my hand and slowly guided the head to the entrance of my desperately waiting pussy.

    “Beth, no! We can’t…!” he protested.

    “Too late,” I whispered as I pushed my hips down and forced his large cock deep inside of me. I moaned loudly as if filled and stretched my pussy. And that’s when Michael’s control snapped.

    “Is that what you wanted, you little slut?” He grabbed my hips and pushed upward, further into me. It almost hurt, it felt so fucking good.

    Michael rolled over, so that he was on top again, pushed my knees back with his strong hands, and began pushing deep and hard into my pussy. “Is this what you wanted, you little fucking whore?”

    “Yes!” I screamed while he punished my pussy. “Yes! Harder!”

    Micheal pulled out, flipped me over, and started fucking me even harder doggystyle. Pulling me back by my hair, he whispered in my ear, “Ask and you shall receive.” With that,he pushed my head into the bed and started fucking me even harder.

    I was moaning so loudly that I was sure the neighbors could hear, but I didn’t care. I was pushing back against Michael’s cock just as hard as he was pushing it into me. I screamed as I came on his cock, my pussy juice running down my bed and soaking the bed. Seconds later, I felt Michael’s hot cum poured into me and we collapsed with our arms and legs tangled on the bed. If this was what it was like to have a man in the house, I was never moving out!



  • London Domination Calling PT 1

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    London Domination Calling

    PT I

     

    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. 

     



  • A Woman’s Touch

    I hadn’t seen this coming. I wouldn’t have guessed it would happen in a million years. Lexie was my best friend. We’d been friends since the third grade and had gone through everything together. We’d told one another about all of our firsts: kisses, boyfriends, sex. Well, her sex. Lexie had lost her virginity back in the seventh grade and she’d racked up an impressive array of partners since then, guys and girls. I was 18 and still a virgin, which Lexie liked to tease me about from time to time. Naturally, when college rolled around around and we’d both gotten accepted to NYU, we elected to be roommates. I was sure that, soon enough, I’d be able to tell Lexie about my sexual escapes; no one ever graduated New York University a virgin. But one semester and one breakup into the college experience, sans penetration, had left me heartbroken and frustrated, and running to Lexie for solace.

    “I don’t know what I’m doing wrong!” I sobbed, my head in Lexie’s lap as she stroked my hair and rocked me gently.

    “Beth, you’re not doing anything wrong!” She said firmly. “You’re fine…you’re perfect,” she whispered.

    “Then why does this always happen? I liked Nate. I thought I did, anyway. But when it was time to-” I couldn’t finish. I was too embarrassed to tell my oldest friend that I’d had a full-blown panic attack at the very thought of getting naked with my own boyfriend, at the thought of him touching something other than my hand. At our high school, she’d had to deflect the rumors that I was a prude, spread by my first serious boyfriend after seven months of dating had only resulted in a very reluctant half-blowjob.

    I wasn’t a prude. I was sure of it. I masturbated all the time; twice a day, actually. I thought about sex far more than most people would consider normal. I was too tight for most dildos, but my shower head and right hand got the job done, and not being able to let a guy fuck me was seriously putting me at risk for carpal tunnel.

    “Lexie, why can’t I be more like you?” I sobbed.

    “Beth, you’re amazing, just the way you are,” Lexie gently tugged at me so that I was sitting up.

    “I want to have sex! I do. It just didn’t feel right!”

    And then she was kissing me. Lexie’s hands were in my hair, on my neck, her tongue in my mouth. “Nothing’s wrong with you,” she whispered as we broke apart, her face so close to mine that I could see the gold flecks in her green eyes.

    “Lexie-” She cut me off with another kiss, this time pushing me back so that I was on my back, legs spread, and she was on top of me, her hands roaming underneath my shirt and playing with my small breasts. She momentarily abandoned my lips to kiss my neck.

    “God, I love your nipples,” she whispered against my throat. “Those perfect, pink, puffy nipples. I love your tiny tits, since the first time I ever saw them, I’ve wanted to get my hands on them.” And with that, she sat up long enough to quickly unbutton my shirt and started sucking on my left nipple.

    I couldn’t think. I couldn’t move. I could only lay there, squirming and moaning, my pussy flooding as Lexie explored my body. “Lexie, oh, my God! Lexie…don’t stop…”

    “I’m not planning on it,” she whispered against my lips before kissing me again. I was moaning even louder as I felt her hand pushing aside my panties and two of her fingers slowly fucking my wet pussy. “Beth,” Lexie whispered as she kissed my jaw and throat, “have you ever considered that, maybe, the reason, you have such an…aversion to fucking guys is because you want to fuck girls?”

    I hadn’t. The idea that I might be a lesbian had never crossed my mind, even once. But the pleasure/pain of Lexie pushing a third finger in my cunt certainly had me warming up to the idea! I let my hand wander up her skirt, and Lexie threw her head back as she rocked against my fingers.

    “Fuck! Beth, don’t stop! Harder!” Lexie shouted as I quickly shoved my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy. I’d never been so turned on in my life. I spread my legs wider, giving her fingers better access while Lexie hopped on my hand like a pogo stick. A sat up a few inches and started sucking as the nipple of her left breast, which had spilled out of her shirt. I’d always loved Lexie’s firm, full breasts. And they felt as good as they looked. I flicked my tongue across her nipple, teasing her. Her moans only made me wetter.

    I couldn’t believe this was happening. I loved Lexie. We’d been through so much together. But I’d always assumed that my first time would be something that I’d tell her about later…and something that would happen with a guy. But I’d never wanted any guy as much as I wanted her right then. “Harder!” I screamed as she furiously rubbed my clit. Just as I was about to cum, Lexie stopped.

    “What are you doing?! Don’t stop now!” I begged her.

    Lexie moved downward, spreading my legs even wider. “I’ve always wanted to know what your pussy tastes like,” she smiled as she plunged tongue first into my aching pussy. “Oh, shit!” I was screaming, moaning, grabbing Lexie’s head and pushing her closer. My first boyfriend had tried finger fucking me, when I’d been to scared to let him take my virginity, but that had been an epic fail. I’d never been comfortable enough with anyone to even consider letting them eat me out. But I loved it with Lexie. And she was a pro. Lexie ate me like she was on death row and I was her last meal. I came so hard that I nearly blacked out.

    Lexie let me catch my breath for a few moments before she put me to work. “My turn,” she smiled as she lay back and spread her legs wide. She didn’t have to ask twice. I was eager to taste her juices. Lexie’s tight pussy dripped into my mouth as I suck on her clit, her pussy lips, plunged my tongue and licked her walls. I pushed two fingers inside of her. Then three. And I didn’ t let up on her clit. I sucked and nibbled and licked and flicked it until Lexie’s sweet pussy gushed into my greedy mouth.

    “Yes!” she screamed as she came. Lexie came so hard that I could have sworn she’d sprained one of my fingers.

    “Wow. Lex, that was…incredible,” I whispered as I leaned over to kiss her. I could still taste myself on her lips.

    “Yea, it was,” she smiled. “I guess what you needed all along was a woman’s touch.”

    I held her as she lay there shaking next to me. We held each other. And it felt so right.



  • 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



  • Come Get a Taste of Kayla

    p4238-7I love just about every aspect of sex, but something that I’ve been craving lately is a really good tongue fucking. Ever since I received my first pussy eating experience, I’ve wanted more, and truth be told, I never get enough. So, what I really want right now is for someone to take care of my oral needs. Someone who loves, appreciates, and craves the taste of pussy. Do you think you’re up for the task? Well, without further ado, here’s your taste of Kayla.

    Picture me sitting there in front of you, wearing a sexy low-cut top, and short little miniskirt. The alluring look I give you, draws you to slowly come over and kneel down in front of me. Now you’re right there. Right there close enough to feel my body heat, and smell the erotic sent of my perfume. I give you a deep seductive look right into your eyes, and tell you to take my feet into your hands.

    Kiss them, massage them, and make them feel good. I want you to suck and swirl your tongue around each pretty polished toe, while your hands gently massage the bottom of each one of my feet. I recline back and close my eyes as you continue to pamper my feet, thinking of all the delicious ways you could use your mouth to please me.

    Okay, now I want you to slowly kiss and lick your way up my legs. Don’t stop until you reach the top. I feel your tongue beginning it’s ascent, licking up my ankles, then around the back to my calves, all the while planting pretty little licks and kisses on them.

    I want you to take my legs over your shoulders, then move your head forward under my skirt. Kiss your way along the insides of my thighs, as you feel my legs wrapping around the back of your head and neck. Just as your head goes under my skirt, you realize that I’m not wearing any panties.

    Your mouth waters as you take in the tantalizing sight of that pretty pink pussy in front of you. The lips are slightly puffy, with a perfect little landing strip of hair right down the middle. As you stare at those luscious lips, I want you to start sucking on them very gently. Oh yeah baby, that feels good. Keep doing it and run your tongue up and down the slit in between them.

    You’ve got the hang of it, now part those lips, and lick inside them. Make your tongue into a pointed shape and push it in as deeply as possible. Inside and then back out. Yes, keep doing it just like that, in and out, in and out. Now some more sucking and licking the lips again, then go back to that tongue fucking movement. Yeah that’s good! Now keep doing those three things for me, over and over as I lay back a little to enjoy the way your mouth feels. I want your tongue to take it’s time getting intimate with each part of my pussy.

    Now move up a bit, can you find that little button like thing? Can you feel it? That’s my clit. Now lick and suck it at the same time, like there’s no tomorrow. Oh fuck yeah, you’re going to make me cum! When I cum, I want you to swallow all my juices down. I love to lay back and listen as you lick and lap it up, just like a thirsty little puppy. Oh, fuck yeah, I’m cumming! You taste my sweet warm pussy juices squirting all over your tongue, while my legs spasm around your head, pulling you in tighter towards my pussy.

    Wow! That was a really good cum, but I don’t want you to stop right there. Keep eating my pussy, and this time just totally concentrate even more on pleasing me. Eat it just the way I showed you before. Lick up and down, suck the lips then lick inside. Then start all over again. Keep it going, don’t lose concentration. Ah yes, you do it so well. You really know how to make that pussy feel good.

    Okay, now slow it down and flatten your tongue and take long licks so you can really take the time to taste me. I love it when you eat my sweet little honey pot, so show me that you want to slurp and savor every bit of it’s delicious nectar. Oh yeah, now you’re licking it just the way I like it.

    Now it’s time for the good part again. Suck on my clit the way you did before, come on do it good baby. Oh yeah, that’s it. Suck it hard, lick it fast, and make me cum like crazy! You’re making me cum so fucking hard, I can feel it throughout my entire body. As I cum, you feel my hot horney little cunt quivering and creaming into your mouth. Yes, that’s right, take it, taste it, and tell me how much you like it.

    Fuck yeah baby! That second cum was even better than the first one, but now I want you to do something else that I also like. Move your mouth down, and let me adjust myself so that you have easier access to my ass. Now my ass is right there in front of you, and I want you to lick it. Use your hands to spread my ass cheeks apart, so you can let that pussy juice run right down the crack of my ass. Yeah, that’s it baby, just like that!

    Hold onto my ass as you push your face and tongue in as deep as possible. Can you taste my pussy juice as it runs down into my ass crack? Mmmmm I love it! Lick all that delicious pussy juice out of my ass for me. My mind settles into a pleasant, relaxed state as I feel you busily rimming and tonguing my ass, twirling it around deep inside me.

    Next, I’m going to start doing most of the work, just stay exactly as you are, while I begin to rock my hips back and forth. I feel your tongue sweeping from between my ass cheeks, back up to my slit, and all the way up to my clit, then back down again to my ass. Over and over I move back and forth, up and down, eventually building up more momentum as my excitement grows.

    Now I’m rubbing and grinding my pussy and ass all over your face, riding it harder and faster. I feel myself about to explode as I look down at you, and see how much you’re enjoying it too. You feel my thighs contracting tightly against the sides of your head, so that all you can touch, taste, and see is my pussy.

    My body is in complete raptures, as you feel that hot wet pussy cumming and gushing into your mouth, and all over your face. As I release my legs from around the back of your head and neck, I see that my pussy juice has your face glistening like a glazed doughnut.

    Phew, trying to catch my breath, I lay back, relax, and tell you what an excellent job you’ve done. You’re a really good pussy eater. The world needs more pussy eaters like you. I want to keep you as my personal pussy eater. Whenever I need my pussy licked, I want you to be right there to do it. You definitely satisfied me for now, but until the next time, I look forward to our next pussy eating session.

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



  • Yes, Master…

    p5491-1“You know what I want, don’t you princess?’ he asked me over the phone, his voice like a caress.

    There were goosebumps on my arms and my nipples were hard as I answered, “Yes, Master. I know what you want.”

    “And you’ll give me what I want, won’t you? Because you know that I’ll take it anyway.” His low threat sent shivers down my spine.

    “Yes, Master. I know.” I hung up the phone with shaking hands, already anxious to do my master’s bidding. He couldn’t come home quickly enough to put out the raging fire within me.

    I went to the bathroom and took a quick, hot shower, washing myself very carefully and rinsing away the odor of my body wash and shampoo as best I could; He didn’t like when I wore fragrances. Stepping out of the shower, I washed my face, gently removing my makeup and moisturizing and then reapplying my lipstick, a deep, bluish red shade that was almost the color of blood.

    I towel-dried my hair but did nothing else to it; He liked the damp, tousled look. I put on one of His buttoned-down shirts, only fastening two of the buttons in the middle. It was sky blue, a color I’d chosen deliberately because it matched my eyes. I also put on a pair of His navy blue knee-high socks, since it was chilly out and I needed to put the finishing touches on dinner.

    I went back to the kitchen, took the roast out of the oven and had started preparing a salad when I heard Him enter. I turned around to find Him walking into the kitchen towards me as He unbuckled His belt and unfastened his pants. I immediately dropped down to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, the only version of a “How was your day, sweetheart?” that He’d ever want from me. My cunt flooded with desire as His cock grew in my mouth and He put his hands through my hair, forcing me to look at him as I serviced Him with my mouth.

    “Did you have a good day, princess?” He asked me with very controlled calm as my lips stained His cock red.

    I mumbled “Yes” through a mouthful of cock as I used one hand to play with my clit while He fucked my face. I knew that would send Him over the edge. And I was right.

    He came hard in my mouth, His delicious cum coating my throat and I eagerly swallowed every drop then opened my mouth wide for more as He pissed into it, relieving Himself in me in every way possible.

    “Thank you, Master,” I licked my lips as He finished and stood up. As tall as I was, He dwarfed me. He could break me in two if He wanted, and that only made me want Him more.

    He got down on His knees, grabbed my ass and without preamble, plunged His expert tongue into my cunt, licking me like a savory desert. I didn’t have His control. He’d been stoic as I’d licked and sucked His cock but my Master released sounds from my body that both embarrassed and aroused me. I squirmed pathetically to get away and tried to muffle and swallow my loud moans but it was pointless. I held unto His shoulders as He painted my walls with His tongue mercilessly until I squirted into His greedy mouth. My knees buckled and He held me up over His mouth as I pissed into it, gently wiping me with His tongue as I finished.

    He let me fall gently to the floor when I finished and I looked up to see that His cock was rock hard again. My nipples hardened in anticipation. “You know, what I want, don’t you?” He asked. I said nothing as I got on all fours on the cold tile floor, shaking in anticipation.

    “Don’t you?”” He asked again. I shook my head slowly, knowing that I was threading dangerous waters. I could hear Him pulling His belt out of the loops of His pants. “Answer me,” He whispered into my ear. I shook my head again, even as my own juices ran down my leg.

    I nearly came from that first sensation of the cold air hitting my bare ass a split second before His leather belt did. “Answer me!”

    “Yes!” I cried out.

    “‘Yes’ what?” He demanded as He spanked me forcefully.

    “Yes, Master, I know what you want!”

    “Then give it to me!”

    He heard the belt fall to the ground as he picked my up like a rag doll, ripped the shirt off my body and forced Himself inside me in one fluid motion.

    I could barely gasp for air as He rammed into me, invading me over and over again. “Yes, baby, this is what I want. But you’re going to give me more,” He whispered in my ear. His voice was like rolling thunder and only made me wetter, grip His cock even tighter. “That’s right, baby,” He whispered as He kissed my neck gently while pounding into me roughly.

    “Look at me,” He demanded when I closed my eyes to shut out the overwhelming sensation. “You’re not in control anymore; I am.” With that, He fulled my hair, forcing my head back, forcing me to look at Him as he violated my body, and I let Him. I was so close now, and He could tell by the way I was digging my fingernails into His shoulders.

    “Harder!” I demanded, hating myself for losing control this way.

    He responded my picking me up and walking over to the plate glass window with my legs wrapped around Him, wearing me like a portable fuck-toy. “You’re a good little whore, aren’t you?” He asked as I he pulled my hips on and off of Him.

    “Yes, Master,” I responded, my body shaking as I felt the cold glass behind my and He relentlessly fucked my sore, throbbing cunt.

    “That’s right,” He goaded as I started shaking again. “That’s a good little slut. Cum for your Master,” He demanded as He roughly teased and bit at my nipples. “Give me all that delicious cream.”

    “Yes, yes, yes, Ma-” I couldn’t finish as I came so hard on His cock that I nearly blacked out. He held me tightly there as I shook violently in His arms, keeping me pressed between the window and his body. And He wouldn’t stop. He only pulled out long enough to turn me around and start fucking me from behind.

    “This window is dirty, Princess. Filthy, even,” He whispered as He destroyed my cunt. I was crying from the pain, and the pleasure, but He wanted more, and I had to give it to Him.

    I opened my mouth as licked my cum from the window as  He fucked me through two more raging orgasms, one so violent that He had to pull my hard back to keep my head up. He slapped my ass and turned my face to kiss my tears as He fucked me.

    “I’m about to cum, Princess,” He whispered as I continued to lick my own juices. “I’m going to cum inside you, and you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”

    “Yes, Master,” I cried as I came again.

    “That’s right,” He whispered as He kissed the back of my neck ever-so-gently. “Who do you belong to?”

    “I’m yours,” I whispered as His cum filled me, as He grabbed my hips and pushed His seed into my body.

    Only then did I have a respite as He pulled out, gently picked me up and carried me to bed. He held me there, with my body still shaking from my orgasms, kissing my face, neck, back, even my toes until I was calm again. Afterward, as we lay in bed, Him spooning me,  He asked: “So, what’s for dinner?’



  • Cuckold Dreams

    p5491-7I’d had enough of Richard. Here I was, 27 years old, and stuck in a marriage with the most sexually inadequate man on the planet. When I’d first met Richard, I hadn’t cared much about that. He was tall, handsome, kind, had a terrific job and even loved helping around the house. But the longer we were married, the harder it became for me to feign interest in sex with him. Richard’s cock was small, about 5 inches, thin and, to add insult to injury, he had no staying power. Richard could eat cunt like a cunnilingus Picasso, but the buck stopped there.

    Everyone thought we were the perfect couple. Richard was a powerful corporate lawyer; his partners at the office admired and respected him. I was a pediatrician and a valued member of the community. We never had petty, public fights like our friends, we were always courteous and considerate of one another. What no one knew, though, is that Richard cooked dinner nearly every night wearing nothing but my lingerie and a pair of stilettos. He’d slave over the hot stove in a thong or lacy boy-shorts, a demi-bra, thigh-high silk nylons and a garter belt. Then, he’d serve dinner and we’d eat and make casual conversation. Afterwards, Richard would load up the dishwasher and we’d retire to the bedroom, where I’d ride his face until I came, then flip him over and fuck him up the ass with a 10-inch strap-on until be blew his load and I could release my sexual frustration.

    It wasn’t supposed to be like this. My perfect husband was supposed to fuck me every night. But since Richard’s cock couldn’t satisfy me, for all intents and purposes, I’d become the husband in our relationship, fucking him as punishment for being so fucking inadequate. But I couldn’t stop fantasizing about thick, long, hard cocks that could stretch and work out my tight, neglected little pussy. Every night, I’d masturbate after Richard fell asleep, imagining what it’d be like to be with a real man again. And then, one day, I met David.

    David was new in town, and had come into my office with his nephew because the boy’s parents had been too busy with work to bring him in for his annual checkup. Right away, the sexual chemistry between us had been undeniable. I felt it and one look at David made it clear that he felt it, too. The man was gorgeous: tall, chiseled features. The imprint of his semi-hard bulge against his pants made it clear that he was working with all the right equipment as well. I was shaking as I examined little Brian, barely paying attention to the boy as his hot uncle’s cologne intoxicated me. My pussy flooded my panties just looking at him!

    I was too nervous to make a move, but David wasn’t. Before he left the office with Brian, he casually handed me his business card. I always got home before Richard did, and he’d called me during lunch that day to let me know that he wouldn’t be home until late; he had a business dinner with some new clients. My hands were trembling as I dialed David’s number.

    “Hello?” he answered on the third ring.

    “Hi. This is Beth. I mean, Dr. Prescott.”

    “I know. I was waiting for your call.”

    “I want you.”

    “I know. I want you, too.”

    “I’m married, David,” I blurted out, cringing as waited for him to reject me.

    “I don’t care. When do you want me to come over?”

    “Now. I want you now.” I gave David my address and 15 minutes later, he was ringing my doorbell.

    I opened the door and there he stood, like a suburban sex god. “What the hell took you so long?” I asked as I pulled him into the house, shut the door and kissed him ferociously. David kissed me back, pressing his hard, throbbing cock against my belly. “Where’s the bedroom?’ he whispered against my mouth. I quickly led him there, practically running while I tossed off my clothes.

    I sat on the bed in my underwear and David started to undress. When I saw his glorious cock spring out of his slacks, I wanted to sing praises to it. And I did, as I lavished it with kisses and got down on my knees to swallow it. David was so big that I gagged several times, but I didn’t care. A blowjob wasn’t what he had in mind, though. David picked me up and threw me on the bed before proceeding to eat my pussy like it was his last meal on death row. He didn’t let me cum, though. Just as I was about to, he flipped me over, spread my legs and pushed hard into me with his monstrous cock.

    “Ah!” I screamed. It hurt, having his thick cock stretch me like this, but it was such a delicious pain.

    David was deaf to my cries of pain as he grabbed my hips and pushed into me fast and hard. And it was clear that he wasn’t stopping anytime soon. My body soon grew to accommodate him, and soon, I was pushing back against his beautiful cock as he pulled my hair and fucked me like I owed him money.

    “Oh my fucking God! Yes! Fuck me!” I was screaming like a woman possessed as David thrust and moaned inside of me. He flipped me over, putting my legs over his shoulders and started fucking me slow and deep. That’s when I saw him. Richard was standing there, right behind David with tears running down his face as I came, harder than I’ve ever cum in my life, all over David’s cock.

    “Stop!” I quickly pushed David off of me. “Richard, honey,” I got off the bed and slowly approached him, my juices running down my legs. “Baby, I’m sorry. I just… I really need this. I’m unhappy with our sex life, always have been. I’m a good wife to you. Just let me have this. Please.”

    Richard said nothing for a while, then he slowly nodded. “All right. I only ask that you do this when I’m home. I love you, Beth. I don’t want there to be any lies or secrets between us. Do you understand?’

    I kissed him gently. “Yes. I do. Thank you, sweetheart.”

    Richard took off his tie and sat down on the window bench as David looked bemusingly his way. “Where were we?” David asked from the bed as he held out his hand toward me. He’d been silent this entire time but his cock was still rock hard. I saw Richard staring at him in jealousy and that just turned me on even more. I got back into bed, hopped right back on top of David’s cock and rode him hard. Richard sat on the window bench, stroking his tiny cock as he watched me fuck another man. After I came twice more, reaching for and grasping Richard’s hand as David’s cock sent me to ecstasy, he put me back on my knees, pushing my face into the pillow as he fucked me hard. It almost hurt, how rough he was, but I was dripping wet, moaning and pushing back into him. It felt like David’s cock was going to split me in two and I didn’t care.

    “Fuck me!” I shouted as he repeatedly smacked my ass and rode me like a horse. “Harder!” I screamed. And he obliged by spreading my legs wider, pressing down on my low back and fucking me so hard that I couldn’t even make a sound. That’s when I felt it. David was about to cum inside me. And I wanted him to. I turned my face toward Richard and looked into his eyes as I backed up into David’s cock. “I’m sorry, baby. You just can’t satisfy me like he can. I need to real man’s cock.”

    “I know, baby,” Richard leaned over and stroked my hair back, kissing my forehead as David gave one final push and blew his load inside of me. It felt so amazing, feeling his cum inside me, dripping out of me. “Come here, baby,” I whispered as David withdrew and lay on his back next to me, completely exhausted. Richard obeyed, moving to lie on his back in the huge king bed. He knew what I wanted. And when I sat on his face and had him lick up every single drop of David’s cum from my pussy, he gave me what I needed, enthusiastically.

    In that moment, I had the perfect lover and the perfect husband. They may not have been the same guy, but I was living the dream.

     

     

    Want to hear more?

     

    Call Beth @ ext. 400



  • Findom experience

    p4626-9I am a bitchy, controlling, and young  financial dominatrix. I take inferior boys to their limits, by teasing their bodies, denying them and using my brain against them in anyway possible. Complete financial domination by the posh and sexy Latina/Middle Eastern Goddess in Her 20s. I will cuckhold losers and sissies by take control of their minds and lives. Be prepare for the two hour findom experience; lost your mind to my will.You’re going to be a  great financial puppet for me, good little money piggie. I knew you could not resist giving into your money slave nature. Do not forget give your tribute to me each time.

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 832 or visit me at USLove.com

     



  • Do you love to be WATCHED???

    photo (1)       I always wonder if anyone else has the same little kinky fantasy that I have.  I think about it every time I start to enjoy my own body.  When I lay there in bed feeling how soft my body feels and how good I can make myself feel. Meanwhile I always imagine someone, maybe Daddy standing in the corner watching me pleasure myself. The thought of being watched and almost coached intoORwhat I am suppose to do with either my fingers or my huge dildo. 

    Just the thought of having him there pleasing himself watching every little thing that I do and every little sexy moan that comes from my mouth just turns me on more and more. Knowing that he is watching me pleasure myself makes me so moist and just wanting more and more and making me ready for that huge creamy explosion that my body will have. Once I have reached that point then I will call him over to come and clean me all up. Now you tell me don’t you ever have a fantasy like too.. I just think it’s HOT.  So if you do think of stuff like that call me and we can have some fun.. I can’t wait to hear from you..

     

    CALL MJ @ 949-722-2222 EXT. 584 OR  LOOK FOR ME ON WWW.USLOVE.COM



  • My Boyfriend’s Bosses

    p5421-6Last Halloween, my boyfriend Darren and I were invited to a costume party at his boss’s house.   Darren had been an associate at a high-powered law firm for several years and he was one of the top candidates to become partner.  It was all he could think about.  He had been working day and night and going out of his way to impress the owners of the firm.  He had a stellar record of wins and his hard work and dedication were evident.   There was one other associate with an equally impressive resume that he would have to beat for the position.

    Halloween evening, Darren was acting very strange.  While we were getting ready for the party he was jumpy and kept snapping at me about petty things.

    “Hurry up and get the costume on!” he demanded.  “There’s a lot riding on this.”

    I had no idea what he was talking about.  It was a party, not a deposition.  I untied my robe and let it fall to my feet, then I went to my dresser and found a pair of red silk panties.

    “No,” David said, “No panties tonight.  Just the stockings and garter underneath.”

    That’s weird, I though.  I was wearing a rather short red riding hood costume.  If I had to bend over at the party, I’d end up giving people quite an eyeful.

    I didn’t argue with Darren though.   I knew something was troubling him so I didn’t want to be difficult.  I was looking forward to the party all week.   If he wanted me to go without panties, I figured it was no big deal.  Besides, the thought that he could run his hands of my thigh and dip his fingers in my honeypot with all the other party-goers around was very exciting.

    I slid my long legs into the red thigh-high stockings and fastened them to the garter, then slid the short red dress over my head.  Darren helped tighten and tie the corset style straps.   I could barely breathe, but when I looked in the mirror I couldn’t help but smile.  I’d be making quite an entrance in this costume.  My breasts were barely contained in the top.  They looked amazing.  I turned to show Darren.

    “Good, good.  That’ll do,” he said.

    That was weird.  I couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him tonight.  I stepped into my red stiletto heels and grabbed my purse, and Darren’s big bad wolf mask.  We silently walked to Darren’s Escalade and Darren put the key in the ignition.

    “I need to ask you to do something for me,” Darren turned to me and said.  He looked pale and nervous.

    “What is it. babe?  What’s the problem?”  I asked.

    Darren then began to tell me about a conversation that he had with a couple of the partners at his firm.  He told me that they were telling him how lucky he has to have a fine woman like me.  He said that they were hinting things and making very obvious innuendos, and then they just came out with it.  They told him  that if he would let them have me for a night, that he would be guaranteed the partnership.

    “I don’t know what to do, Desiree.  I NEED this partnership.  I’ve worked so hard for it.  Is there any chance that you would do this for me?  Any chance at all?”

    My mind was spinning.  I had met the men twice before.  Sam, was a much older man.  He was tall and confident and very bold.  I’ll never forget how he hugged me when we were introduced and he let his hands slide down and linger on my ass, even giving me a little squeeze before he finally let go.   David was the younger of the two.  He was handsome and a lot of fun.  He and I hung out at the family picnic last July.  His wife was busy minding their three young kids.  I was attracted to him physically, but didn’t think much of it because I was with Darren and David seemed like the perfect family man.

    I looked at Darren, who was staring at me.  He was waiting and pleading for my help.  How could I say no?  He has been the perfect boyfriend and spoiled me so much.  Plus, there was something about the situation that was getting me very horny.  My pussy was aching with anticipation.

    I agreed to do whatever I had to do to help him out.

    I can’t wait to tell you what happened next.  It was quite an evening. 😉

    Call me to find out

    Desiree (415)765-4321  extension 802

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Perverts Get Punished

    p5421-7I’ve always been a leader.  I guess it’s my confidence and dominant nature.  I think I intimidate people in general.   I don’t always try to control people, but I do expect people to follow rules, and when they don’t, I often find very creative ways of enforcing them and inflicting punishment.

    The first time that this became clearly evident was shortly after high school.  My best friend, Sheila and I got jobs as go-go dancers at this retro club on the outskirts of town.  We weren’t strippers.  We just danced in cages wearing bikini tops, booty shorts, and knee high boots.  The money was incredible and we wanted to move out and get a place of our own.

    We found an amazing three bedroom apartment the following week.  The rent was a little out of our price range, but it was in a very upbeat location with a gorgeous view and awesome amenities.   We couldn’t resist.  We decided to take out an ad for a roommate since we had the extra bedroom and we could use the extra money.

    We had several people submit applications.  We set up interviews to meet the applicants.  We talked to an elderly woman who was sweet, but didn’t seem to be the right fit.  Next was a 40 year old divorced man who couldn’t stop staring at our tits long enough to answer our questions.  He was out.  Then, we met Jake.

    Jake was a 23 year old college student from a very wealthy family.  He was shy, polite, and seemed to be a bit on the quiet side.   He was perfect.

    I told Jake that we would love to have him as a roommate, but first we would have to set some rules.  First and most importantly,  Jake was not allowed in our rooms or in our bathroom.  He had his own full bathroom.  He would have to cook dinner twice a week and he would be given a list of chores to perform weekly.  He was only allowed to masturbate in his own bedroom and any semen soaked bedding would have to be laundered separately from other clothing.   I told Jake that if he didn’t follow the rules, that there would be severe punishments which included pain and humiliation.  By the look of fear on his face, I knew that he took my threats seriously.

    The first few weeks went very well.  Jake was quiet as a mouse.  In fact, we hardly saw him.  He would come home in the late afternoon after school most days, grab a bite to eat and then go to his room to study.

    All was well until the night I left work early.

    I was scheduled at the club until 11pm.  It was a slow night and I asked if I could leave early.  When I got home, something just didn’t feel right.  I quietly walked through the apartment, and then I noticed a strange noise coming from Sheila’s room.  I had just left Sheila at the club so I knew it wasn’t her.  I crept up to the doorway and peeked inside.  I couldn’t believe my eyes.  Standing there, at the foot of Sheila’s bed was our demure roommate, Jake.  He was jerking his cock off with a pair of Sheila’s silk red panties.   I was SHOCKED.

    “What the FUCK are you doing?”  I shouted.

    Jake froze.  Pre-cum was dripping from his cock.

    I marched up to him and grabbed him by his erect cock and pulled him out of the bedroom.  He was tripping over the pants that were still around his ankles.   I led him out to the living room and told him to remove all of his clothing.  He was terrified and did as I said.  His cock started to go limp from fear, which pissed me off even more for some reason.  “Don’t you dare let that cock go limp!”  I said.  “If you think it’s ok to jerk off anywhere you want in this house, then we’ll have to make new rules.  My original rules are obviously not working for you.  Keep stroking your cock while I call Sheila.  She needs to be involved in this.”

    Jake pleaded, “Please don’t tell her, Desiree.  I promise I won’t do it again.  I  don’t know what came over me.”

    “Shut up and keep jerking that cock”, I told him.

    I grabbed my phone off the counter and dialed the club.  I told Sheila to get home because we had a problem.

    I went to the kitchen and got a spatula.

    “Come over here, Jake”, I demanded.  “I told you that if the rules weren’t obeyed that there would be certain punishments.  I want you to bend over my knees.”

    Jake did as I said.  His hard cock went right between my thighs.  I told him that I would be giving him ten hard lashes with the spatula.

    “One, two, three”

    “OUCH!” Jake shouted.  “That really hurts!”

    “You’re damn right it hurts!  Maybe you should have thought about that before you started stroking your cock in Sheila’s panties!”

    “Four, five, six, seven, eight”

    I could see his ass reddening more and more with each blow.  I could even see welts rising up.  The sight of it excited me.  I loved the feel of his hard cock between my thighs while I punished him.  My pussy was getting wet and my clit was swelling.

    “Nine, ten.”

    I told Jake to get off of me and to go stand in the corner and continue to stroke his cock.

    “Desiree?  Can we please not tell Sheila about this?  I’ll do anything.  Anything at all”

    “Shut up, Jake.  She has a right to know what you were doing in her room, with her panties.”

    Jake stood in the corner slowly massaging his hard cock.  While he was doing that, I was coming up with the perfect plan.  I knew what Jake’s other punishment would be.  I warned him that if the rules were broken that there would be pain and humiliation.  So this was perfect.   I was a genius.  The punishment should fit the crime, right?

    I can’t wait to tell you what happened next….

    Call me!  Desiree (415)765-4321 ext 802

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Blackmailed by Your Wife’s Best Friend

    p5421-4It doesn’t matter how long you’ve been married, or how strong your relationship is.  I know that your wife has that one friend who you fantasize about.

    Maybe it’s that pretty face and gorgeous smile that makes your cock grow.

    Maybe it’s those perky tits or her sweet round ass.

    It might even be the way she gently touches your arm while she laughs at your jokes.

    Whatever it is, you know you’d love to bury your cock in her tight sweet pussy at least once.

    For fantasy sake, let’s imagine I am that friend.  I come to your house one day when I know you’re home alone.  You feel a stirring in your pants as soon as you see me waiting on the porch.  I’m wearing that short dress that hugs my waist and shows off my gorgeous legs.  You can tell instantly that I’m not wearing a bra because of the way my breasts bounce and sway as I walk through the door.  You glance at my legs and notice the sexy open-toed heels and freshly polished toes.

    I walk in as I always do.  Confident.  Smiling. Flirtatious.

    “Where’s the Mrs.?” I ask with a wink.

    “She’s shopping” you reply.

    You’re a little excited because you overheard your wife telling me her plans on the phone just a few hours ago.  You wonder why I pretend not to know.

    I ask you if it’s ok if I just hang out for a little while.  I sit on the sofa without waiting for a reply.  I pat the spot next to me and say “Have a seat.  I won’t bite.”

    You sit next to me.   You can smell my intoxicating perfume and you jump when I reach over and place my hand on your thigh.

    “If I tell you something, will you promise not to tell your wife?” I ask.

    You’re very intrigued so you agree at once.

    “I’ve often fantasized about fucking you” I say. “Have you ever fantasized about me?”

    My hand slides higher up your thigh, just inches from you rock-hard cock.

    You don’t answer my question, but instead you lean over and kiss me hard on the lips.  You start pulling my dress up and notice that I’m not wearing anything underneath.  I push you down to your knees in front of the couch and tell you I’ve always wanted to feel your tongue in my pussy.

    You can’t hardly wait.  You part my soft delicious pussy lips with your tongue and begin lapping hungrily at my clit.  You’ve never tasted anything so sweet.  You feel me thrashing against your face and hear me panting and moaning “Oh YES!”

    I push you  away and tell you to lay back on the carpet.  I proceed to lower my pussy to your lips as I lean forward and take your cock in my hand.  I bring the head to my mouth and wrap my full red lips around it.  My mouth feels so wet and warm.  I lick and suck gently and work my mouth up and down the shaft of your cock.   You can barely contain yourself.

    After a few minutes of licking my pussy and getting your cock sucked, you feel like you are ready to shoot your load down my throat.  You hold back and lift me up off of you.    You want to bury your cock in my tight wet pussy.

    You put me on my knees and push my head down to the carpet while you lift my ass up in the air.    You tease me by rubbing the head of your cock up and down my juicy slit.

    “PLEASE…FUCK ME!” I beg.

    You find the tight opening and slowly push deep inside of me.

    “Ohhhh YES!!! I’m gonna cum”  I shout.

    My body starts trembling and bucking as I back my ass onto your cock faster and faster.  You can’t hold back any longer.  You shoot your hot creamy load deep in my pussy.

    “That was amazing” you say.

    “Better than your wife?” I ask.

    “Yes” you answer.

    I give you a smile and then reach into my purse and show you the recorder that I have running.

    “I’m sick of listening to your wife tell me what a great fuck you are.  From now on, you will fuck me or eat my pussy or tongue my asshole whenever I want. If I call, you better be at my door in 5 minutes with a hard cock ready to do whatever I say.  If not, I’ll play this tape for your wife and then she’ll divorce you and take EVERTHING”.

    You look at me with a mix between fear and lust in your eyes.  Do you have what it takes to live up to my expectations?

    YOU BETTER!!!!

    Call me NOW!

    Desiree ext. 802

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • My First Threesome

    p5421-8My Junior year of college, I had a roommate named Sarah.  I never considered myself to be a lesbian or even bisexual until I met Sarah.  That all changed the day I met her.

    Sarah was the most exotically delicious looking girl I had ever seen.  She was petite, but she had these beautiful curves in all the right places.  I’ll never forget how her ass looked in yoga pants while she worked.  The material was straining against her perfectly round cheeks.  She had a tiny waist and gorgeous double D breasts.  She rarely wore a bra and she certainly didn’t need it.   My mouth would water when she’d come out of the bathroom in her short silky red robe and I could see her firm nipples poking through the thin material.

    Sarah and I became very close.  We would stay up late at night talking having drinks and just talking for hours.  We would curl up on the couch together under a blanket and watch scary movies.   We would tell each other our deepest secrets.

    One night, after a few drinks, Sarah told me that she had a dream that we were naked in bed together kissing and fondling each other.  She said that she woke up in the middle of an intense orgasm.  Her revelation got me so hot and wet that I had to tell her the truth.  I told her how I had been fantasizing about her since we met.  She said that she felt the same but that she had never been with a woman and she would feel awkward to make the first move.

    We had a problem.  For the next several days, we tried to take our friendship to the next level, but we didn’t get very far.  We would still watch movies and share a blanket and we would gently touch each other.  I remember how she was running her fingers up and down my thigh, getting dangerously close to my panties.  My pussy was dripping with excitement.  It was all teasing though.  We just couldn’t get past that awkwardness.

    Then, I had an idea.  I suggested that we should find a random guy with whom we both felt an attraction.  We would seduce him and bring him home with us.  Maybe he could encourage us to explore each other the way we both desperately wanted to, and having a cock involved in the equation was definitely a win/win situation.

    The next evening we could barely contain our excitement.  I watched as Sarah slid her legs into her thigh high stocking. She wore a hot black demi bra that could barely contain her full breasts.  She then looked at me and asked if she should wear panties.  I told her not to.  I loved the thought of her bare pussy under the short black dress she would be wearing.    Sarah picked out an outfit for me.  It was a strappy white top with no bra.  It was a very thin material and you could see my hard dark nipples right through it.  I work a short plaid schoolgirl skirt and boots.   We looked incredible.

    We went to a tavern on the outskirts of town and sat at the bar.  We weren’t there for more than five minutes when the bartender brought us a couple of drinks.

    “Compliments of the gentleman over there.”

    She pointed to a 30-something professional standing near the end of the bar holding a beer.  He nodded at us and gave us a very sexy smile.

    Sarah and I smiled back and then looked at each other with a knowing grin.   We had found our guy.

    We gestured him over and started to have some small talk. His name was Eric.  He was very confident and a lot of fun.  He said that we were the sexiest women he had seen in a long time and he even told us that he was having a hard time keeping his cock from getting erect.

    “Really?” Sarah asked.

    She then ran her hand up his thigh and started to rub his cock through his jeans.

    She looked at me and said “He’s not lying.  Feel it Desiree.”

    She took my hand and placed it on his crotch and I felt his huge erection straining against his pants.

    Eric put a twenty dollar bill on the bar and said “Let’s get out of here.”

    He followed us to our dorm.

    On the drive over, we had time to cool off a little.  Eric asked to use the restroom when we got in.   While he was in there, Sarah and I started to kiss.   It was gentle at first.  I loved the feel of her soft lips and the taste of her velvety tongue.  We started kissing more passionately and didn’t even hear Eric come into the room.  I unzipped Sarah’s dress and let it fall off of her shoulders.  I then kissed her neck and shoulders and started unclasping her bra.  Her breast were so soft and supple and her nipples were begging to be sucked.  I took her nipple into my mouth and licked and sucked it.  I loved the sound of her soft moans and the feel of her body trembling against mine.  She pulled my face up to hers and kissed me passionately again.

    Eric just stood and watched for a few moments.  We heard him undressing but we were to caught up in each other at the time.  Sarah pulled my top up over my head and started to kiss and suck my perky breasts.  That was when I looked over at Eric as he was standing there naked rubbing his 9 inch cock.  It was perfect.  Long and thick with a nice mushroom head.  I licked my lips and told him to come closer.

    “I want to watch you eat her pussy first” he said.

    My heart started beating out of my chest.  I had been dreaming about tasting Sarah’s sweet pussy for months.  I knew it was now or never.

    I got down on my knees in front of the couch and pulled Sarah to the edge.  As she slid forward, her dress slid up revealing her plump little shaved pussy.  I could see how wet she was.  I pushed her legs apart and started kissing her inner thighs.  I was so excited and nervous at the same time.  Could I really do this?  Could I lick her?

    Eric noticed my hesitation and came up behind me and whispered in my ear.

    “Kiss the outside of her pussy lips.”

    I did what he said.  It felt so soft and smelled so sexy.  I wanted more.  I then stuck my tongue on the edge of her slit and pushed her lips apart with the tip.  I felt her hard, swollen clit and tasted her juicy goodness.  I was hooked.   I was devouring her pussy.  She was moaning and bucking against my face.  I couldn’t get enough.

    Eric was right there watching every move.  He got behind me and started rubbing the head of his cock against my wet pussy.  I never had a cock so huge before and when he started pushing into me, I could feel him stretching the walls of my pussy.  It was amazing.  Tasting her sweet pussy and feeling that cock fucking deep inside of me.

    Sarah was going crazy.  I pushed her legs up higher and started to run my tongue up and down her pussy.  I could feel her body lifting and she started pushing my face down even further.  I knew what she wanted.  I ran my tongue down to that tight puckered asshole and started to swirl around it.  I was holding that gorgeous round ass in my hands and spreading her cheeks apart.  I made my tongue nice and firm and started probing her ass.  I used one finger to rub her clit and I felt her body start to contract.  She was rocking with an intense orgasm.   She squirt pussy juice all over my face and tongue.  She then took my face in her hands and started to kiss me.  Tasting her juices.

    Eric wanted to feel her pussy now….

    To hear more…

    Call me  1-415-765-4321 ext 802

    Desiree

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • The sexy couple next door

    p5421-2I’ve been living in my condo for a year and when I first moved in, I noticed the older, sexy couple that lived next door to me.  They introduced themselves a few days after I got settled and I could help but notice Stacy’s sexy round ass and great tits and the nice thick bulge in Jeff’s pants.  I knew immediately that I had to have them.

    I started doing things PURPOSELY to tease them.  I would clean out to my car wearing a very short skirt and my sexy black thong underneath.  I would be bent over giving Jeff and Stacy a perfect view of my sweet pussy which was barely covered.  In the summer I would lay out in the yard wearing a white bikini and if I saw either of them come out of their house,  I would immediately strike up a conversation and strategically expose a little bit of my pink nipple.  I had no doubt that they were attracted to me.  I had caught both of them watching me.  I even saw jeff jerking off when he was watching me sunbathe.  I had sunglasses on so he didn’t know I was watching, but he was looking out his window and his arm was moving in such a way as it was unmistakable.  I got so turned on I slid my fingers into my bikini bottom and rubbed my clit until I came.

    This taunting and teasing went on for several months,  I couldn’t contain myself any longer.  I called Stacy and asked if Jeff could come over and help me hang a portrait that I had framed in my room.    I told her I would leave the door unlocked and told her she was invited to come also.    I was ready to live out my fantasy…FINALLY.

    I undressed down to some sexy hot pink panties and laid back on the recliner in my living room.  I slid my fingers into my panties and waited…..  a few minutes later the door opened and there stood Jeff and Stacy.  They both stared in disbelief when they saw me openly masturbating in front of them.  Stacy immediately started to apologize but Jeff just stared and I could see the bulge in his sweatpants growing.  I told Stacy that she didn’t need to apologize and I continued to stroke my wet pussy.  I pulled my panties to the side so they could see my slippery pink slit with my fingers spreading it open for them.    Stacy licked her lips and Jeff pulled his rock hard cock out of his pants and started stroking himself.

    Call me to find out what happened next

    Desiree ext. 802

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • None for you!

    p5421-5I had a boyfriend a few years ago.  His name was Matt and he was much older than me.  I explained to Matt when we met that I would never have sex with him, however I expected him to service me and make me cum anytime I asked and in any way I requested.  Matt agreed to this arrangement thinking that I was just joking and that he’d eventually get his cock inside my tight wet pussy.  Boy was he mistaken.

    Matt and I dated for several months.  It was perfect.  He took me out to the finest restaurants, bought me lavish gifts, and took me on glorious vacations.  I had everything that a woman like myself deserves.  He even gave me a debit card so that I would have full access to his bank account.

    As far as our physical relationship goes, I was a very happy lady.   I would use Matt’s debit card to purchase very sexy lingerie.  I also frequented a boutique where I purchased various dildos and vibrators among other sex toys.  One day, I even saw a chastity cage and I knew I must have it.  I rushed to Matt’s house with my new toys.  I told him I went to the sex shop and Matt got a very happy grin on his face.  I think he assumed I purchased items for the two of us.  Well, the only item that was for him, was the cage.  I told him that if he wanted to be a part of my life than he had to give me COMPLETE control.  I wanted to control his orgasms EVEN when we weren’t together.

    Matt was reluctant, but because he was so obsessed with me he agreed to wear the cage.  I promised that I would be fair and allow him to cum as long as he followed all of my rules.  Looking back now, I honestly think that those were my original intentions, but once I locked that cage, this overwhelming sense of power took over.

    I began taunting and teasing Matt more and more.  I would walk around in sexy lingerie, or even nude in front of him.  I would make him lick me to orgasm over and over again and tell him that tonight may be the night that I unlock his cage and let him cum.  I would make him fuck me with a dildo and use a vibrator on my clit while his own cock was locked up tightly in it’s cage.  He would get so hard that it would look as if it barely fit in the cage anymore, but I still wouldn’t let him cum.

    One day, I went to Matt’s house dangling the key in front of him.  His cock grew with excitement.  I told him that I would unlock his cage for an hour, however, he would have his hands tied behind his back and his balls tied to the bedpost.  This was an amazing experience…FOR ME!  I loved watching him rub his cock against the mattress with frustration.  I undressed and moved my pussy within inches of his cock.  He kept trying to get closer but it kept pulling his balls severely.  I moved closer to where he could touch the tip of his cock to my tight wet pussy and I rocked up and down on the head of his cock.  He looked like he was about to explode.

    To hear more,

    Call me Desiree ext.802

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 802 or visit me at USLove.com



  • “I’m Just a Little Ho”

    I love variety; even with music and movies. When I first watched ‘Bad Grandpa’ a few days ago, I fell in love with the intro song:  “I’m Just a Gigolo” (performed by David Lee Roth). Since that catchy upbeat song is playing in my head almost daily….I wanted to pay homage to it in my own little whimsical way. As I like to say, “Here goes somethin’!” :

    “418’s A Ho”

    I’m just a little ho and everywhere I go

    People know the part I’m playing

    Got laid after every dance, selling each romance

    Ooh, what they’re sayin’

     

    ho1There will come a day when I might move away

    What will they say about me?

    When the end comes, I know

    I was just one of the hos

    Kink goes on without me

     

    I’m just a naughty ho and everywhere I go

    People know the part Aimz is playing

    Got off at every chance, selling each romance

    Ooh, what they’re sayin’

     

    There may come a day when I’ll mature and stray

    What will they say about me?

    When the end comes, I know

    I was just a slutty ho

    Calls go on without me, ’cause

     

    I ain’t got nobody

    Nobody cares for me, nobody

    Nobody cares for me

    I’m so slutty and horny

    Slutty and horny, slutty and horny

    Won’t some sweet papa come and take a chance with me?

    ‘Cause I’m a bad ass

     

     

    Better love me, babe

    Been so horny, all of the time

    Even on the beat, on the, on the, on the beat

    Bop, boze-de-boze-de-bop, se-de-bop

     

    I am just so slutty

    Nobody cares for me, nobody

    Nobody, hey, say…….(saxophone solo)

     

    Feelin’ so sad and lonesome

    Ain’t got nobody

    Woohoo, sad and lonesome

    Need love

     

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    Humala bebuhla zeebuhla bop

     

    I’m just friggin’ horny

    Nobody, nobody cares for me, nobody, nobody

    I’m so skuzzy and slutty

    Skuzzy and slutty, skuzzy and slutty

    Won’t some sweet papa come and take a chance with me?

    ‘Cause I ain’t so bad

     

    Been a slutty whore

    Been lonesome all of the time

    Even on the beat

    Johnny, Johnny on the beat

    Need a long tall drink, papa

    Amy said she’s got nobody to fu*#

     

    Ain’t got nobody (nobody), nobody (nobody)

    Nobody (nobody), nobody (nobody)

    Said Nobody (nobody)

    Nobody cares to tame me

     

    -Original version found on YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PeXjBWN8LO8

    🙂 (I’ll also sing the version for you on our call if you wanna laugh….hahahaha!)

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

     



  • Forbidden Lust

    laurenI love exploring really erotic,forbidden,filled lustful type fantays with you. Sexy,naughty role playing and even some of the most taboo nature. A lot of guys enjoy my sensual,soft spoken voice whispering the unmentionables they only dream of. You know the things they aren’t able to tell anyone,especially sweet little wifey.  *wink*

    My extreme open-mindess,insatiable lust for all kinds of kinky sex and willingness to let go with them makes for a very hot, totally uncensored conversation. I will admit that I like to dabble in fetish play and some of my interests are definitely on the more dominant side.But mostly I enjoy sensuality & erotica in the bedroom. I completely lust for oral sex and enjoy both men & women. Dirty threesomes are at the top of my “faves to do”. And let’s not forget about anal sex. SMOKING HOTTTTTT!! I absolutely adore working my pink,hot lil rosebud when masturbating with you. Right now I’m into beads and yes I do enjoy using them when we do our naughty thing.

    A really a very open,sexy,playful phone Mistress eager to explore with new toys and I invite you to indulge with me for as long as you like…I am normally available days, 7:30am PST- 5:00pm PST but I do take requests when ever I am able and I also will totally work with you via appointment made in advance.

    Sexy licks & nibbles,

    Lauren~

    1-949-999-5979 EXT. 508

    or visit my page at www.uslove.com

     



  • Are you a panty sniffer?

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    Are you a SECRET panty sniffer? Well, don’t think that you are all alone. I know so many men that love to sniff and lick panties. Do you catch yourself going thru dirty laundry baskets at your friends house or even your girlfriends house to see if you can get a quick sniff of those yummy creamy panties? I know how you crave those sexy, slinky pair with the unmistakeable aroma and tell tale signs that they have been worn pretty recently.

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    I love me a little panty sniffer, one that I can sit infront of me, take off my warm, hot and wet panties and smoother his face with them. There is nothing better than watching a man lick the crotch of my worn panties and hearing him inhale the scent and aroma my beautiful body has left. I know you panty sniffers are out there , come play….

    So call me ” MJ ” @ (949) 999-5979 ext. 584

     

     



  • Kinky Phone Sex With Eleanor~ 949 381-3733 Ext 579

    kinky phone sexHappy New Years to all you men who indulge in kinky phone sex. I’m Eleanor and I’ll be your tour guide on this very erotic ride. Come explore all I have to offer and see exactly where my mind will go and take you. All limits and barriers will be broken and you will have the most amazing orgasm. Take it from someone who is and has plenty of experience in almost all areas of sexual encounters. I am pretty erotic and love everything there is to kinky phone sex. Let my sensual voice and sexy laugh take you to new heights in perversions. Don’t worry about anything taboo because I live the taboo life. I can be your mature woman who you so desire or that seductive neighbor who will creep into your room while you sleep only to wake you with an enormous hard-on. Let my dark red lips take your cock and give new meaning to teasing. Are you sure you can handle going beyond your limits with kinky phone sex? Some of you even like it going to the extremes and that is absolutely perfect for me because living on the edge and going to extremes is what really turns me on. Do you want my pussy wet, then let’s take that perverted ride that is hidden deep within your mind and see what adventures we can have. I promise you will have a good time and enjoy the intense feeling and tingling your cock is experiencing while playing with me and giving in to kinky phone sex. Think about it, want someone who is experienced who knows the limits and can take you beyond or try your luck with someone who is less experienced and can only give you a partial erotic experience. Let me be your guide and show you all that is perverted and nasty.

    Eleanor

    949 381-3733 Ext 579

    http://uslove.com/Eleanor



  • Be My Bitch!!!

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    This is a 2 hour of fantasy full of oral sex, forced feminization, toilet training, slut training, rim jobs, and extreme canning. 

    Do as I say and bring your hands over your head. Let take these cuffs and fasten them around your wrists. Show me your cum-filled panties, slut!!!!! I pick up up a large 2″ by 8″ dildo. I bring it to your mouth and slide it it in between your pretty and painted red mouth. Suck it, bitch!!! You are now my bitch forever.

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 832 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Les liaisons en français

    p4065-1I speak French. French has always been a very beautiful and romantic sounding language to me.
    I have had some very enjoyable calls with callers who like me to speak French to them. It can be very very sexy and, it’s a wonderful addition to a role-play.
    French sounds so romantic that I often times get aroused just by speaking the language. It’s super hot!
    What do you think? Would you like to have a sexy French role-play with me?
    Just tell me your fantasy and I will make it our reality!
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    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 322 or visit my page at uslove.com



  • Come along with your redroses…

    p5358-2Attractive erotic soulmate looking for charming guy, who is waiting for the Prince of the World, the World do not need to be mine, l would love you to hug me as your girl and share with me important things in Life that can make us happy.

    Touch my body, kiss my strawberry lips and dance with me and let this midnight be our especial night…..l am here to please you….l am here to have a great time with you…

    my midnight dress is very sexy and my honey dinner is waiting that we can eat and have some great conversations, l would love to be your especial girl only for this night….if you have an important person in your fantacy to share with let her be part of our private erotic World….ah….share, write, paint…..paint these sexy Words over my body and let me your naughty girl….

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 305 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Elixir

    12345You should have known that I wanted you to see me this way; underage before your matured eyes and wasted. My metaphorical glass was full with issues and so many hurts. So I turned to you, Caterpillar, to hear me hammered and completely vulnerable- for the first time.

    Silently crying out in desperation, I was powerless and too weak to spell it out. I wanted you to take me. I needed your animal. Just seize my mind tonight because I’m choking on my demons and I turn to you for your truth and your passion.

    But you left me with lust; unrequited.

    Why didn’t you take advantage of me? I needed your oppression. Your intensity sends me soaring as I clamor in silence for your violation.

    Why didn’t you feel my body’s cries for you as I whimpered thru the intoxication?  My bevy of emotions ranging from despair to rage called out for my only answer… YOU. Why didn’t you fuck me crazy?

    So I crawled the floor holding onto my last sobering thought and I wondered if you would finally understand. It was never to be. I was on the ground, shipwrecked and naked while waiting for your complication upon me.

    Behold my pain and prescribe your body as my salvation; in your poison lies my antidote. I swallow your words and you taste my thoughts, and inevitably it’s YOU that helps me get away from myself.

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



  • I’m wild, young and one hell of a ride!

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    Hey guys, I’m wild , young, one hell of a ride! Exotic and Mixed! The most wanted with all sorts of sides. I love to be spanked, bit, maybe even surprised! Or sometimes I’ll put on a show, more than one at a time. Bet your thinking “Slut” Yup the kinkier, the wetter. I don’t mind a filthy fetish neither, I have my own I hide! If you are ready for something new with no taboos. Then cum & get a taste of pure seduction, I might just let you bite my forbidden fruit!!

    Lily

    Call me 702-650-LOVE (5683) Ext: 723 or visit me at USLove.com

     



  • words to spill on to the keyboard

    p5061-8Today a caller inspired me to write once again. He didn’t call to talk about sex, he didn’t call to ask me what i look like, he called to talk. just talk.

    Don’t get me wrong, i LOVE what i do. I get to meet (even if its over the phone) new interesting people. Some of which make me laugh, others make me wet, and some just seem lame. I indulge all of you none the less. When you listen to my tape, i know the first thing that comes to your mind is, “this is different” or, “this is new” or maybe you think, “interesting.” My tape is an open invitation on anyone willing to take a change on me. It gives you a glimpse of the things i like and also provides no real distinction of my sexual preferences. (trust me, thats a good thing) This way, you will be curious and want to know the “real” me.

    I wish i could share these thoughts with the rest of the people in my life, but unfortunately this is my secret. I talk to politicians, teachers, scientist, journalist, CEO’s and regular john does. We all have one thing in common. We need an escape from the norms. I encourage all of you to give in to your wild side, weather it is being mommy’s little boy, or that Professor who needs to make my semester grade an A (because a A+ would be to obvious something was up). Fuck society. For the next 15 minutes, this role i am playing is real.

    Call me- Lets Talk Quinn- x632

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 632 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Mature Phone Sex

    mature phone sexI know that most of you think that mature phone sex should be with a woman later in her years like fifties or sixties, but it could also be used to show that I have put childish things away and that I am very mature for my young age of forty-two. I love my age and all the experiences I have had through the years. I am not shy and very much into exploring what life and sex has to offer me. I have done everything from gangbangs to almost every roleplay fantasy there is. My guys love the fact that I can take control and have them doing things for me. I am somewhat a dominant woman but do relish the sensual side of myself. I can relate to almost every aspect of kink and that most men love speaking with a woman and giving them mature phone sex conversations. Although, I do have those times when I think of myself as the accomplice to your deviant young fantasies and find them to be thrilling and arousing for me as well. By all means give me your best shot at arousal and I’ll give you mine. I have that sensuous older voice that accentuates your erection. So, when you need that soothing sexy voice with a very erotic imagination, give me a call and let’s our imaginations entwine. I do have that mature phone sex that you are looking for to stimulate and heighten your arousal so I will be waiting.

    Eleanor

    949 381-3733     Ext 579



  • I Love My Breasts

    I have had nice breasts since I was in middle school.  They have received a lot of attention over the years. I have heard guys call them boobs, titties, high beams, melons,  ta tas, bazookas, milkshakes, sweater muppets,  jugs, chesticles, headlights, the twins, man pacifiers, jiggly puffs, Fred and Ethel,  sugar lumps, bouncers and other names I have fortunately forgotten. 

    I prefer that you call them breasts. I love how it sounds when you say it. Especially, when you are describing what you want to do to them.  How you want to caress my breasts, suck and lick my breasts, spank my breasts with your hard cock and cum all over my breasts. I love telling you how I want to slide your hard cock between my breasts. Then I will massage your shaft with my ample breasts until your cum erupts from your cock and oozes down my breasts. I love having you watch me lick the cream off my breasts.

    After your orgasm, I love when you tell me that you just want to lie next to me in bed and rest your head on my breasts and fall peacefully asleep.

    Call me, Lulu at 806 and let me know if you appreciate breasts as much as I do.

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    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 806 or visit my page at uslove.com



  • A Matter of Foreplay

    A Matter of Foreplay
    Kiss my lips as I kiss yours;  let our tongues dance together, to an erotic
    beat.
    Kiss my shoulders as I kiss yours; let our hands massage and explore a land of pleasure,
    hungry with lust.
    Kiss my navel as I kiss yours; let our mouths tease, tickle, and arouse;
    sending shock waves through our carnal flesh.
    Kiss my thighs as I kiss yours; let us moan with  pleasure as we slowly
    loose control.
    Devour my sweet nectar as I devour yours;  let us quench our thirst and put
    out the fires, deep within our souls
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    Call me 702-650-LOVE (5683) Ext: 733 or visit me at USLove.com


  • Men in panties !!!

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    Oh how I love guys in panties, It’s such a turn on when I see a guy putting on a sexy pair of girl panties. Thank goodness my friend Frank called last night and said he had wanted to come over and show me his latest girl panties that he had bought. He showed up at the door holding a Victorias Secret bag in his hand and a bottle of wine. I knew at that moment that I was going to have a great night. So he came in and started to take out 3 panties that he had bought and was ready to model them for me. I was in heaven.

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    I am not too sure what it is about a man putting these on and modeling them for me.. But I think its totally HOT. Hell Boy The one thing that I love more is when i make him get on his knees and and worship what I have between my legs for hours and hours. (giggle) What a fucking turn on. After many hours of watching him in his latest panties I finally allowed him to hop on my leg and HUMP my leg till he came. Now that was hot.. Making him a little puppy boy and watching hump my leg over and over and over.. (giggle) 

    Call me and lets have some fun!!

    MJ @ Ext. 584 



  • Q&A With CoCo!

    Hey, Sexy. Yes, you! I see you looking. You’re curious about CoCo. You’ve got questions and I’m more than happy to answer them! Go ahead…ask me anything.

    Q: Where are you from, CoCo?

    A: I was born and raised in the Midwest. I currently reside in the Windy City!

    Q: How tall are you?

    A: I’m five feet seven inches.

    Q: How much do you weigh?

    A: How much can you lift? -giggling- Seriously, don’t you know you should never ask that question? I’m curvy. If you wrap your arms around me you’ll feel a woman’s body melt against yours.

    Q: Favorite food?

    A: Mmmm…I love Asian.

    Q: Red wine or white?

    A: Depends on the occasion. I enjoy both!

    Q: What characteristics do you find sexy in a man?

    A: Intelligence. Humor. Confidence. Inhibited sexuality…same goes for a woman! 😉

    Q: What turns you off?

    A: Rudeness and racial slurs.

    Q: So, I can’t call you names?

    A: You can. I love name calling in the proper context. Pull my hair and call me your black bitch, slut or whore. You’ll make my chocolate cunt wetter.  Just don’t call me the ‘N’ word.

    Q: So, you prefer rougher sex over gentle lovemaking?

    A: Not necessarily. I crave good sex…sweaty, intense, orgasmic SEX.

    Q: Do you like giving blow jobs?

    A: I do. I enjoy watching a man come undone with my full lips wrapped around his cock. Ultimate power trip!

    Q: Do you like anal sex?

    A: Yes! This juicy round ass was made for lovin’…don’t make me beg, unless that’s what you prefer. I’ll admit I’ll get super wet begging for you to put your cock in my ass.

    Q: What do you enjoy the most about talking on the line?

    A: I love chatting with so many interesting men and women! Like I said, I adore sex…and I make it my mission to please whomever is on the other end of the line when it rings. I love role-play, guided masturbation, dominance, submission, panty boys, bisexuals, lesbians and two-girl calls! I also enjoy plain ole good conversation.

    Had a bad day? Call me. I’ll make you smile before I make you come…I promise!

    Yes, come talk to CoCo…I promise it’ll be the best damn time you’ve ever had!

    702-650-LOVE (5683) Ext. 755 or visit my page at uslove.com

     

     



  • Dominance.

    p165-1By Electra @ ext. 614

    what does it take to be a domme?? do you have to have dungeon time? have all the accoutrements of the bdsm world?? must you use the proper pronunciation of bdsm lingo whilst blogging about being a “lifestyle domme” on tumblr?  must you wear a corset and pvc and be a cold clinical bitch?  in my exp. the best domme exp. i’ve ever had was while i was wearing jean short-shorts and white chucks and a tight white wifebeater. hair up, no makeup on. that day i was drunk with power and have never felt sexier/ more in control. no whips, no collars, just my sensual power turning my fuckpet into a slavering dog that followed my every whim and desire with a smile on his face.  for me, being a  domme is simply understanding and utilizing my goddess given pussy-power over  men who are DYING to be pussy-whipped. it’s not about internet porn/ guys fantasies of what dominance is #femdomhotelbullshit– it’s about embracing my power and unleashing it on you men and getting off on the energy that you feed back to me. it’s completely symbiotic. you need me, and i need you. so badly, i need you….MMMMMmmmmmm..

    Dominance- its that moment when i look into your eyes and i’ve taken you down so far that you feel yourself melting into me and my power,  into my pussy-power. to me that’s TRUE power. that moment when you moan/whimper, “i’ll do anything for you” and i know right then, in that instant, you’d either die or kill for me.it’s that moment when i use your own desire against you like a weapon and you beg me to slay you with it.

    who says what bdsm is and ISN’T?? it’s a purely personal thing and those who judge the way others live their ‘lifestyle’  aren’t really ‘feeling it’ are they? seeing as they’re spending so much time judging to really FEEL and enjoy their own pussy-power.

    when you call me, you get MY special brand of femdom, where i kill you with kindness. i call it- “killing you softly, with my cunt” *hums the tune* *laughs* i’m a diabolical tease and sweetly sadistic to boot, and when you call me you know, that i’m GENUINELY enjoying every nasty second of our time together. if you didn’t know it, you wouldn’t keep coming back nearly daily would you??

    when you’re ready to melt into me and my pussy-power, cum find me @ ext. 614

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 614 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Hey Sissies..cum and play!

    I had fun playing with a little sissy boy cock sucker last night. He was ever so much fun and all ready to take a big cock right down his throat and one right up his ass. I had to laugh when he told me that he is a fireman and that when he spends the whole 48 hrs locked up with these big studs he just wants to be on his knees getting fucked and sucking cock the whole time. Whenever he calls me while he is wearing his panties he jerks his cock off while I laugh at him and remind him of what a little sissy faggot he is.

    I love that fact that he is so big and strong and yet he is one of the biggest fucking sissies I talk to. He loves to ram big fucking dildos in his ass.I love fucking faggot sissy boys like that.   I made him pull up the facebook pages of all his Big,strong friends and jerk off looking at them. Needless to say with a big didlo shoved in his ass and me callling him a faggot he shot a nice big load like a good little sissy fag should.

    Cum and be my little sissy faggot! Sexy little Holly ex 767, you know you crave me.



  • Barely legal age play is Heaven

    Age play? I know it’s on your mind all the time right now. I mean really, how could it not be?Everywhere you look there are all these hot young girls in tiny little shorts,see through sundresses and the skimpiest little tops. I know you get a hard on every time some young,hot little tease walks by you and smiles.

    I know because I am that tease. I know how bad you want to see up my tiny little skirt.I bet you are dying to bury your face between my creamy little thighs and taste my sweet,smooth,forbidden little pussy. Go on and stroke your cock as you run your tongue up my slit. Take that hard cock and start to slide up against my barely legal teen pussy. Feel me so tight wrapped around you.Fuck me like the dirty little teen slut I am….I am waiting to make your age play,teen dreams cum true.

    Heaven is waitin’ ex 882



  • ~*BBC Cream Pie Cuckie?

    How about it cuckie? I know how much you love BBC and I am going to let you play with me and my newest big,black stud. I just love wrapping my hand around that huge fucking black cock and I know you love watching me stroke it. Look at how that big black cock just slams into my tight,white,creamy little pussy just spreading it wide open.
    You need to lie on your back underneath me as that big,black cock slams in and out of my pussy. Go on and lick it like you know you want to. You know deep down what you really want is to take that huge black cock right down your throat and suck it dry. All cuckolds have the secret desire to suck cock and you are just like the rest of them. Go on and do it. Take it right down your throat and feel it fuck your mouth like he fucks my pussy. Just when you are really starting to enjoy I am going to make him pull it out and slam that huge cock right back in my tight,white pussy. I can feel him getting ready to cum and guess who gets a cream pie for dessert?

    Sexy Little Holly ex 767, you know you crave me…




 

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