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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • Naughty Cheating Neighbor’s Phone Sex Role-Play with Gretchen

    I just moved in and tired from moving I glance across the street, and there you are… looking so fine. You stopped me dead in my tracks then here comes tired rundown hubby clapping at my feet just when I felt my breast begin to tingle and my sweet temple starting to get moist, here come sweaty ass Bob, looking nasty as hell and not in a good way. What a mood killer! I smile and you wave back and I see the husband’s eyes begin to roll.

    For the next few days I gather up my wits, and hope I don’t make a fool out of myself, while he is at work I make my way over to your house. I am walking up the side to your home I see your wife leaving, I didn’t see her before. I scoot as close to the home as I can as she pulled away. I made my way to your side door, I see you standing there looking as fine as hell. I began to get so excited, just like if I was a school girl with her 1st crush.

    I have never seen a man looking so fine. I was hoping you didn’t see me. I knocked on the door, you answer, “well hello!” I answer back in a nervous voice. I just love meeting new neighbors. I see you give me the once over. I was hoping you would ask me in but I guess you were nervous she would come back. You inform she is gone for the afternoon. You said, “If you are ok with it, I am going to shower.” You asked me?! “Why don’t you come back in 30mins?”

    I rush home, shower myself praying that my wreck of a husband doesn’t come home. I have all these crazy things racing in my head… I knock on the door you say, “Come on in”. As I walk in you are up on the ladder finishing the change of the light bulb, you have on a robe and these sexy ass underwear. I feel my heart race. I haven’t been touched, licked or fucked in so long; I don’t think I can hold back. I stay right up under you I see your ball sack hanging down and your heat seeking moisture misle dripping. Damn! I am instantly wet. I touch your leg, trace my fingers up to your balls and I look up at you. Your head begins to thrust backwards, you cannot contain yourself. You say, “The moment I saw you and that fine as body of yours Gretchen, I knew I had to have you.”

    I have never had a man look at me that way. He gets off the ladder, moves slowly towards me… my heart is beating so fast, it’s going to jump out of my chest. You say to me, “Gretchen, I am going to put my tongue in places that a man’s tongue never has gone.” I say to him, “I have this 4 ½ inch tongue. I will bend you over and the tip of my tongue will pulse your prostate and you will be moaning in my ear.” He pulled me over to the couch. I instantly felt the wetness from my temple as he guided is soft erect tongue down my wet pussy. I told him, “You keep doing that I will lead you to a puddle of heaven, sweet, tender, juicy, lustful, mind blowing. There will be no return.” I get down on my knees using my long tongue I pull his legs up in the air and thrust my tongue down deep inside as I masturbate his cock. His pre cum is dripping down my finger…  I lick them off insert then again slowly, as I do this twisting of my wrist, licking the head and begin my suction antics. He says to me, “I have never felt so much pleasure as I do now.” He lies back on the couch, turns me around and says, “Baby I want to see those sweets pussy lips caressing my erect cock” as he slides up and down as he moves my hips. I begin to thrust myself back and forth and in small circles. As my erect nipples begin to pierce his fingertips, my clit begins to swell. I am starting to moan with pure pleasure.

    “I want you to climax with me”, the buildup was so amazing the way he touched me, and I him. I know this is wrong but feels so right. We orgasm together, lay there holding each other. Then he says, “Shit! She’s on her way home!”, as I see a text across his screen. He rushes grabs his clothes, I mine and I race across the street. She pulls in driveway, and mine in ours, I can’t believe how amazing he was. I can’t wait to explore some lust with him again! Call Me! Xoxo Gretchen

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


  • Erotic Phone Sex Gym Fantasy

    p4302-2Now that we are connected I would Love to have some one on one, erotic phone sex fun. Sounds really hot to me. shall we? I would love to role play a fantasy where I am your Your personal trainer . Wouldn�t it be sexy if you and I did some over time training? I�ll  teach you to be sinfully bad too.  Let Ms. Gretchen teach You how to hold those weights properly.work those machines, like a well oiled tool.

    I know that during our call that it will be a very erotic phone sex fantasy can be steamy, hot and even a little tabooI am not afraid are You?.I  Love sexual stimulation and fantasy play.You will be surprised how much fun phone sex is can be when You just turned 18 and I 32. Let me be your fantasy instructor, your hands will glide over mine as I help You to the bench press. The sweat is dripping down Your chest , Your Young muscles are starting to form. One sniff of my womanly sweat, as I work out and guide You, I can tell You are erect. I have You use me , my body to press up and down with. Hey sweetie I can tell that having your yound body up against mine, with all those reitions is getting me hot. I tell You we are alone I get You in the locker room. I begin to show You how hot you have made my fuck hole. Remember You are in training., touch it, get Me and wet� I want to teach you how to finger me, maybe even fist me, so I can get offon Your hard body. Mmmmm, let me reach down and touch your well chisled man muscle. MMM I can see how hard I made it. Let me help make it feel even better? I could stroke it or maybe even suck it, making you feel so good honey. You�re such an amazing learner! I am sure You realized that I had motives, after all I am lonely, and You are eager to learn and please.

    Let’s work Your main muscle, during some erotic phone sex fantasy call.  And I really can�t wait to taste your cum too!   But you must remember honey, you can�t tell husband. I am sure You dont want him as Your trainer, Now do You?

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


  • GWEN & Time-Share Night

    He whispered, “Yes, Goddess.”

    June 2016

    Dear Diary,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Let me see your ass, Mike.”

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

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

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

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

    “The exact number of days, please.”

    “Thirty-seven.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • Bring out my Slut Phone sex

    Living in a new city is sometimes a blessing and a curse.. bring out my inner slut…

    I moved away from the trailer park hoping to leave my slut side in my pass. I know I look sweet and very innocent so at first it was so easy to leave my slut self in the trailer park. I attended my classes dressed neatly like the preppy non slut girls. I even tried to cover up my curvy sexy body.

    ” I guess what they say is true you can take the girl out of the trailer park…. Giggles you know the rest.” It didn’t take long for  my true inner slut to come out. About three months into the year I lost my sugar daddy. There went my financing and fucking.

    The first couple weeks I masturbated and I fucked  the dyke chick I had rented one of the rooms to. I had money saved from my phone sex slut work and My sugar daddy had paid  my rent up for a few months. So for a few weeks I just had some slutty secret fun.  Then My car broke down and I need it fixed. “Oh No  I hadn’t replaced my financial fuck buddy.”

    That night I told my little dyke girlfriend slash roommate I need to find a new sugar daddy. She said I have a friend for you.  He likes young filthy sluts and he will bank roll us both if you let him watch me dominate you. He will Jack off while watching us his live porn sluts. “Can you handle that?”

    Hummmm I get to be slutty with this chick while he watches wacks off and bank rolls our kinky fuckery? Hell yeah I am in….

    NOTE: This is my role play of the week…. who wants to be my demanding vulgar new sugar daddy.My ro0m mate would so love to make me her little slut puppet for her and her kinky best friend and the money just makes it filthier .

    What do you thing?

    Sunny

    Ext. 602


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

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

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

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

    Sunny ext. 602

    mrk


  • You left me on the edge of a nut… call me back….. My Favorite Phone Fuck Fantasy

    fucktoyI just  had the hottest call ever…And you have left me on the edge. You start out with  One of  my favorite most vulgar phone fuck fantasy. Thanks Baby you know who you are.. If not you will by the end of this entry… grin.. I love being the innocent victim when the boys  decided to gang bang the babysitter…. OH my god I was so turned on and so excited and mortified at how much I couldn’t wait for that moment when the boys said you’re gonna be a real bitch for us tonight and OMG what comes next is shocking… does it make me a total whore that my cunt gets dripping wet replaying it in my head hoping to get a call back because you want to keep going… my twisted vulgar explosion is waiting to finish what you started …. I stopped when you hung up…  you gonna call me back or are you gonna let the next guy get this nut I got brewing in my little cotton panties??

    If you’re reading this and you want to fill in the kinky nasty vulgar cracks in my twisted phone fuck  fantasies come on baby I dare you…. Finish my story your way and see if you can get this big explosion I am holding back…. Make me pop like the cum dump whore I am .

    Sunny ext 602


  • Dear Diary: Confessions of A phone sex cum dump the Southern Trailer Trash way

    Dear Diary,

           I have to confess I am a sex addict I like being a cum dump and a tease. My favorite fuck buddy is  my brothers best friend its been going on for years and we started this cat and  mouse game when I was still full of sugar and spice and everything nice I would flirt and tease thinking I was a big girl then I would back off when I started to tingle in my pretty girl… I’d just giggle and scoot off to my room….  It all started off so innocent and like a true addiction it got more and more Naughty… dirty ….. Vulgar.

      Is there was something wrong with me…  I should confess to an older man I trust…. So he can show me that there was nothing wrong with me and that I needed to explore and grow…. He would be willing to help be  my sex therapist listening to my confessions of lust ….  He’d  love telling me how I should take care of Dante my brothers best friend like a woman with my mouth … he’d teach me how to take my time tease with my tongue slow a hungry teaching me oral pleasures .  Feeding my addiction my need for the control the dominance to feed my submission and most of all the sex. I love sex I get so hot talking sex and if I don’t have sex for 3 days I’d explode and not in a good way… so I need phone sex to feel my addiction … dear diary whatever will I do? Maybe I should get an extension at US.love.com and self medicate with kinky naughty real kinky girlfriend experience kinda phone sex. Wow thats the best Idea I have had yet….

    Find me @ext.602

    Sunny not your squeaky clean girlfriend experience next door

    Sunnydownload


  • Jordyn and Her sub (part3)

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

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

    “No, Goddess. Sir is quite pleased.”

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

    micah

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

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

    to be continued. . .

    Tell me how you like to lose control.

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  • Hitching a ride

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

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

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

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

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

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

    He starts pulling back onto the road….

    “Hi Derrick, I’m Daisy” I reply.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    …..

    Want to hear the rest of my fantasy?

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

     


  • Jordyn and Her sub (part2)

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

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

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

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

    “When?”

    “One hour.”

    “See you then.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Thank you, Goddess!”

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

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

    The doorbell reverberates throughout the house. Mmm Micah.

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

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

    to be continued. . . 

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

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


  • “No Ticket for Me!”

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

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

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


  • 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


  • Jordyn 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


  • My First Lesbian Lover

    I love being grabbed on, pull my clothes off & I can show you the whore I can be ;)
    I love being grabbed on, pull my clothes off & I can show you the whore I can be 😉

    First Lesbian Lover
         I love to have sex, no surprise to me or anyone else for that matter. When I was younger I had my first lesbian lover at an all girls summer camp I went to. She was older & was nothing spectacular, but the way she came up behind me & grabbed me was nothing less than a man’s touch. She put her arms around my shoulder & claimed me as her one & only sex slave for that summer. My legs spread every time she wanted to taste this succulent juicy pussy & I would not say no, for she was my master & I was nothing more than a submissive slut.

         Kia was her name, I spoke only when spoken to & followed her around like the bitch I was. She took me into the bathroom only to eat my pussy & suck on my introverted nipples. She made me so wet. I don’t know what it was, from her tight grip on my ass to her sliding her 8 inch strap on into my wet little pussy. I was hooked on Kia & I believed she was hooked on me. My pussy dripped cum with her every tongue flip, she made me tingle & my body tense up. I was so aroused by this girl.

         The first time I cam, I thought it was piss. It squirted everywhere like piss it flowed down my legs & she licked it up from my warm thighs like it was her last supper. I never tasted her pussy she never let me & I don’t know if I even wanted to. Call me if you’d like to know in depth about our different adventures & I will proudly tell you 🙂


  • Loving you

    You come to bed,  laying there naked with only a candle light for me to see your beautiful body, I move closer to you my finger tips tracing your body from chest, to thighs. I look into your eyes and slowly lean in for a kiss, my long golden hair touching your chest, you wrap your arms around me as we kiss. Our tongues are tracing and dancing with each other and I touch your soft cheek as we embrace and passionately kiss.

    Your hands explore my body, feeling my soft breasts and my swollen wet clit you move in between my thighs now and start to lick my clit. Your tongue moving back and forth feeling my sweet juices going into your mouth. I’m now wet as can be, you slide your tongue into my tight little hole feeling how tight and wet I am for you taking me to wonderland.

    But I want to taste you too, I get you to lay on your back I go between your legs and look at how swollen your throbbing cock is! I take it in my soft petite hands and stroking it feeling how sensitive you are. I take my thumb and rub it on the head you’re pre-cumming I lick it off my thumbs. Then I open my mouth my  tongue licks every vein, and every part of your shaft. Then you grab my hair tightening on it, and push it down my throat. You feel how tight my little mouth hole is, and how you’re fucking my throat so hard.

    We both can’t help it we wanna feel each other, you get on top and look me into the eyes and slowly push the head into my hot little pussy you’re so big and thick I cant help but to scream out in pleasure. Our body’s thrust together, you feel how wet I am and how my pussy lips are rubbing on your shaft coating it in sweet juices. And how each time your cock pumps in my pussy it coats it with another of my love juices.

    You bite my lip and your cock spurts how a load of creamy goodness in my wet pussy, we kiss and embrace going to dreamland.

    Gypsy EXT 860


  • I love this more and more every day…

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

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

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

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

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


  • Show’s over

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


  • The Naughty Neighbor Next door

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • Are you my good boy?

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

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

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

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

    Dare to indulge? I hope so…

    ~Join me in my bedroom~

    949-999-5979 (Ext) 508

    Available most days 7am-7pm PST

    or by Appointment/Request 


  • Two Girl Shower Fun

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • I need you now daddy call me

    My every thought consumed by you, in day or darkest night,and every thought it sends me soaring to the highest height.Walking through the park one morn and suddenly there you are,appearing in my mind as if you’re here and not so far.My body is aflame for you, burning with desire,each time I wonder when we meet, what passion will transpire.My knees go weak, my heart begins to drum a faster beat,all my strength goes into staying upright on my feet.I gasp a little and groan a bit as blood rushes down below,my underwear rubs against me and my juices start to flow.People pass me by, oblivous to what is on my mind,in my imagination you are taking me from behind.A copse of trees, there, to my left, would be the perfect place,for us to hide and send each other into outer space.Towards me now, here comes a man, smiling at me,stranger sex could scratch this itch and set my passion free.I tremble as I picture him, naked between my thighs,but I cast my eyes to the ground and carefully avoid the strangers eyes.It’s you I want to push my bare back up against a tree,and hook my leg behind you as your hardness enters me.Oh God, the thought is sending pulses through my sweetest spot,I slip behind the trees alone, feeling oh so hot.In my mind my legs are wrapped so tightly round your back,you fill me up and pump so hard, my vision’s turning black.Waves of pleasure wash through me, it feels so fucking good,the orgasm you give me as I pulse around your manhood.My breathing calms I look around and remember where am,my hand stuffed down my knickers and I don’t give a damn.Hurry home to me baby, I need to talk you soon,I’ve got a special present I’ve been saving up for you!


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

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

     

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


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

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

     

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


  • My Pillow Princess Experience — MJ

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

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

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

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

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

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

    Call MJ at 949-999-5979 Ext 584


  • Make the grade.

    He calls me into his office, pulls out his cock – and starting from the head to the base – writes, ‘F, D, C, B, A.’ I know what he wants.  What I’m supposed to do.  I get on my knees, put my hands behind my back and open my mouth.  And not just my mouth, my throat – getting a ‘B’ will not cut it.  I stick my tongue out and immediately drive my face down on his cock.  He’s laughing, “So far you have a D, how pitiful.  I thought you could do better by now.” I open my mouth wider.  I know I have to be close to the ‘C’ mark by now, but he’s not saying anything.  His cock isn’t necessarily that big either, only 8 ½ inches, but it is very thick.  “There you go, little girl, you just passed C,” he mumbles as he starts to read a text from his phone.  He’s going to ignore me now.  He won’t say a word until I get an ‘A.’

    I’m looking up at him, but he doesn’t care.  He won’t be fazed by the tears in my eyes, or my lack of not being able to breathe, until I have taken his cock down my throat.  I prop myself up closer to him.  I can feel the spit running down my chin onto my tits as I push my face deeper down onto his huge dick.  It doesn’t matter where my mouth is on his cock, but he can hear me gagging now, so I have his attention.  I see him look down at me and smirk, but quickly starts to go back to his phone.  My gagging is getting louder.  My body is reacting to fact that I cannot breathe, cannot swallow my spit, and cannot use anything to brace myself.  He will do nothing but stand there.  I can use nothing but my mouth -so I do – I open wider and start to work his cock back-and-forth.  I figure this way I can slowly inch his dick deeper down my throat, but also slyly take a breath.  I don’t ever take his cock out entirely though.  That would give me an ‘F’ instantly, and also a firm spanking.  I stick my tongue out once more, give a few big pushes with my head, and start to gag profusely.  Choking on his cock, almost ready to puke, he looks down again.  I can feel his balls on top of my tongue, my nose pressed against his body.  He claps then reaches down and grabs my head holding me right there.  It doesn’t matter that I can get his cock down, it’s how long I can keep it there – that is how I earn my ‘A.’ I gag hard, spit running down my chin and chest.  I look up at him with the tears in my eyes.  He grabs my hair and makes a ponytail with it.  He starts to fuck my face…fuck my throat.  The gagging only gets more intense because he isn’t pulling my head off his cock; he’s using my mouth to milk his cock.  I hear him telling me to countdown.  The coherency isn’t important, but something must come out of my mouth.  He’ll cum when he wants to anyway.  My counting sounds like a gurgling mess with my mouth full of spit and his thick cock shoved down my face.  “5…4…3…2…1…” He laughs because we both know that it didn’t come out clear at all. He grabs my head, pulls my mouth all the way down on his cock.  If he had written ‘A+’ that is where my mouth is.  Gagging hard, I hear him starting to grunt as his hot load shoots down my throat.  I can barely begin to swallow his cum with his cock still deep down.  That white jizz starts to spill out the sides of my mouth.  He pulls his cock out, my spit and cum-filled hole connecting his cock to my mouth.  He lets my hair go and walks over to the white-board.  He smiles at me and says, “Good girl, another ‘A.’”

    Sadie – Call me at 415-765-4321 xoxo


  • Father & Son bonding.

    I was sitting on the couch when I heard his familiar footsteps make their way towards the front door. I never try to look eager, but I can’t help it once I see the door swing open and find his eyes fixed on me. I know that stare. I know he has something on his mind. I know I will be his nasty girl today. He doesn’t close the door, which means ‘they’ are right behind. ‘They’ always vary. Whomever he wants to give “his” pussy to, he will.

     He stands behind me, lowering his face to mine, and whispering into my ear, “Are you my nasty girl?” I nod quickly. Because I am – I am his nasty girl. He slides my shirt off, then my bra. He grabs my breasts as though I’ve forgotten they are his. He pulls my nipples away from my body, keeping his mouth to my ear. Letting me hear him breathe. Constantly teasing me with his presence. I notice him releasing my breasts, only to be replaced by his strong hands now grabbing hold of my hair with his fist, slightly jerking my head back. His other hand slides down to my pussy – to “his” pussy. He grabs with the same intent as my tits. Rubbing me hard, knowing very well how wet he made me just when he came through the door, but now his hand is pressing in me, and I lose all control underneath those panties. I grind onto his hand, pushing myself onto his hand. He whispers into my ear, “Do you trust me?” When he asks, he gives me two choices as to how I can respond. If I say I do trust him – and I do trust him – he puts something over my eyes so I can’t see or try to peek. The other option though – the option requiring me to say I don’t trust him – allows me just to close my eyes and open at-will. My reply is always the same however… “I do trust you.”

     Where the only sounds I could in the room were his breath and my wet pussy grinding on his hand, I now hear footsteps and whispers. ‘They’ are here now, and even though I see only darkness from the blindfold, I can always feel their eyes on me. He has walked around where I can tell he is now standing in front of me. I feel his fingers gather at the waistband of my panties as he slides them off of me. He says, “open your legs wide…Wider!” I do, now knowing ‘they’ can all see my wet vulnerable flesh now. He usually tosses my panties off into the dog bowl (for very specific reasons (smile), but this time, I hear him telling ‘them’ to pass my panties around and smell them. I can actually hear them sniffing my panties, too. Sniffing them like they need to remember my scent for some later time. I find this so hot.

     The footsteps are getting closer. I can feel their hands all over my body, touching any spot they can find. Their hands seem different for some reason. They have this curious way of touching me, and they are rather soft. His voice is now back behind me, so I know its time for them to do whatever they want with me. However they want. I feel fingers sliding into my wet pussy, hands grabbing my tender nipples, and tongues licking around my legs up to my ass. I let out a soft moan as a cock starts to glide inside my wet hole. This cock pumps my pussy only a few times before I feel him pull out and cum on my stomach. The next cock starts to pound my pussy, and just as quickly as the first, he pulls out cumming hard onto my tits. This goes on for a while longer where cocks quickly pull out and cum all over my body. A few couldn’t even pull out, because I could feel their hot loads shooting deep inside. I’m not sure how many there were, but I notice the footsteps leaving the room. He comes around to stand in front of me again. He asks, “You remember the rules, right?” Of course I do. I reply, “I always orgasm before you, and whatever cum I can’t reach with my tongue, is yours.” I know he is smiling, but I am confused and frustrated with myself. I was enjoying those cocks so much, I must have waited too long, and now won’t be able to cum for him. He asks once again, “Do you trust me?” I nod quickly, “I always trust you.”

     I hear footsteps again, and compared to the previous ones, these sound more rough and hard – with a different kind of confidence to their stride. Before I know it, hands are touching me again. These hands are much different than before, they are bigger and stronger. They know exactly what they are doing and where they want to be. Without any hesitation, without any “go ahead” from my lover, I feel a cock sliding up and down my ass crack. The head stops at my puckered hole and I feel a hand grabbing at my stomach, taking some of that cum and using it as lube around my ass. He slowly slides the head of his cock in, and pumps in-and-out fast and hard. I can feel my back rubbing against the couch. My tits are bouncing off of my body, but are stopped instantly as hands begin to grab them, squeeze them, and suck on them like they are feeding from my nipples. Another cock slides into my mouth and immediately starts fucking my throat. I am gagging; I can feel the spit running down from my chin onto my tits. My head is being held in place as cock after cock fucks my mouth, pulls out and cums all over my face. Not just my face is being used either – my ass is pounded and my pussy pumped.

     My lover’s familiar voice says in the background, “Put all your cocks around her face. I don’t want to see her eyes, her nose, or her mouth. I don’t want to see her face at all.” One-after-one, I feel a cock pressing up onto my head, covering every spot that was visible. He tells them that when they are ready, to all jerk-off and cum all over my pretty face. Within seconds, I feel load after load shooting in my mouth, my nose, on the blindfold. Some are shooting onto my tits and stomach and pussy. I am completely covered in cum now. They clean their cocks off with my hair and head out.

     Finally, all the footsteps make their way towards the door and I hear it close behind for the first time. It’s just him and me, alone. Neither of us has cum yet. He takes off my blindfold, and I cannot believe how covered in cum I actually am. He kneels down in front of my pussy – his pussy – and I feel his tongue going in-and-out of my cum-soaked hole. He’s cleaning my cunt and I can’t even hold back long enough to enjoy it. I have to cum now….”Please, can I cum for you, pleeeeease!!?” He looks up at me and smiles.   “Yes” he replies. I have never orgasmed so hard before. My legs are twitching as he stands up. He has his cock in his hand and tells me to open my mouth. I know exactly what to do. He jacks-off into my mouth as I suck on the head of his cock hard. Just as quickly as I came, he follows suit. He knows I can’t reach most the other cum, so he is giving me a treat – he shoots his load down my throat. He licks my face, my nipples and my stomach. Cleaning me off a bit more. He sits down beside me and says, “The first group was a bunch of teenage boys. I wanted them to use you for their first experience.” His eyes get bigger as he finishes by saying, “the second group though, the second group were their dads.” He tells me how cute it will be tomorrow when I have no idea which dad and his son it was however. I can’t wait to walk out the door in the morning and wonder the same thing, too.

    Call me: 415-765-4321 Ext. 856


  • Jerky Girl.

    Most women would find the things I do for him degrading and strange.  I find them erotic and beautiful.  He told me to come downstairs, and without hesitation, I was kneeling next to his leg.  He put on a blindfold and had me stand in front of him.  Now, adjusting to being in complete darkness, I can hear him walking away.  As he returns, this loud piercing sound follows. I know he wanted me to hear whatever it was he had.   He says nothing while he places this object down and instructs me to undress.  Standing naked in front of him, he tells me to get on my hands and knees and he will help me into a trashcan.  I try and move with swiftness down to the floor, but the idea of being “helped into a trashcan” is hard for me to grasp at the moment, and slows me down.  I can’t see his face, but I know he is smiling.  He read my body language, and that was enough for him to get excited.  He says to me with this familiar tone to his voice that would have me do anything for he said, “I’m going to stuff you in this trashcan, and you are going to please the customers however they wish. Do you understand?” I reply quickly, “yes, Sir.”

     Imagine if you will, a basic silver trashcan – round – with no room to do anything.  I’m bent inside with just my ass sticking out, and before I can find a way to get comfortable, I hear voices and footsteps coming my way. Where instinct would tell one to panic – to find a way out – I look for ways to show him how eager I am to please.  I will always do as he tells me.  I feel hands running over my ass, and then a sharp sting.  One hand has taken over and is spanking me roughly.  My owner laughs and says to the room, “She can handle more than that, let me show you!” He opens up the cabinet where there is a plethora of other objects to use on me – for his amusement, of course.  If he is going to show these over-excited men just how much I can take, I know exactly what he will choose.  Just as quickly as I heard him walk away, he returns, and a familiar sound and feel strikes my ass.  I scream loudly inside the trashcan – it echoes in my ears – he is using the cane.  All the men are laughing and saying they want their turn now.  I know he has handed it someone else, because they don’t strike as hard as he would.  My ass and lower thighs become numb to the caning, my screams only seem to be heard by me, and now, I feel fingers inside my pussy and ass – finger fucking me hard.  So hard, I can feel the trashcan start to move from side-to-side.  Next, this man now shoves his cock deep inside my wet pussy and fucks me hard.  He quickly pulls out and cums all over my ass.  My owner takes a water hose and cleans me off.  I know he’s aware that as he’s cleaning me, the trashcan is being filled with water.  The next guy takes his turn by shoving his cock deep in my ass as he rubs my clit.  He grunts loudly and just as quickly as the other man, I can feel his load shoot deep inside.  I’m told to squeeze it out, but as I push that hot cum out of my ass, again, I feel the water hose cleaning me off…filling up my trashcan once again.  Four more men take turns using my holes, cumming on me – in me – and as before, the hose is used to clean me off, and fill up the trashcan.

     My owner has told the guys to leave now.   He makes his way towards me and I can hear him turn on the water hose again.  He slides the hose in the trashcan with me, and I notice my trashcan filling up with water, slowly.  It doesn’t take much more water until I am completely submerged.  He takes his hand and starts to play with my pussy.  His touch always makes me melt.  I want to cum, I want to breathe, too. I know to always ask for permission before he allows me to orgasm for him, but I realize that the jerking movements coming from the trashcan will not suffice – my voice is the only way I will get to cum.  My body twitches, my ass is wriggling and I am holding my breath as hard as I am fighting the urge to cum.  His fingers are still deep inside my pussy, fucking me hard, and right now, he not only controls my orgasm, but my breath as well right.  The feelings are so intense as my lungs start to burn. 

     I’m not sure which is turning him on more.  The way the men used me, my ass sticking out of a trashcan, me being submerged in water, or the fact that I need to cum so hard, and can’t.  I hold my breath tightly.  It feels like an eternity, but I notice the water level is going down.  He’s draining it  – he’s ready for his orgasm.  As the water drains, he finger fucks my hole harder and faster.  Once my mouth and nose can take a breath, I pant loudly.  I breathe heavy.  I yell in the trashcan, “May I please cum for you, please!!!!” he asks again, as another way to toy with me and make me wait, “are you ready to cum for me, girl?” I gasp again for air and say, “yes, please, Sir, may I cum for you?!” He counts down from 10, and once I hear him say, “one,” I cum hard on his hand.  So hard that even as he leaves his fingers inside me, I am ready to cum once more.  I yell from my trashcan, “May I cum again, please!!” He tells me to wait.  I can her him unzip his pants and pull out his cock.  With one hand he jerks his dick off over my ass, his other, deep in my pussy.  I hear him say, “three…two…one…cum with me, cum with me now, jerky girl!” My body still twitching from cumming hard just moments ago, I give him my orgasm, and he shoots his sperm all over my ass and pussy. 

     He puts his cock back in his pants, zips up and helps me out of the trashcan.  I can do nothing but fall to the ground.  He sits next to me on the floor and lifts my head onto his lap.  He brushes the hair off my face and says in his version of a loving voice, “good girl.” I look up and smile.  I pleased him well tonight, and that is all I ever want to do. 

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext. 856 or visit me at uslove.com


  • 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….


  • I’m Yours….

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

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

     

    It started with a stupid, jealous argument. 

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

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

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

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

    “You.  Are.  Mine.”

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

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

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

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

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

    You drew back to look at me again.

    “Rowan, you are mine. Admit it.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Say it,”

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

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

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

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

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

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

    “Say it again. Say it.”

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

    “Again.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

     

    XOXOXOXOXO

     

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

    Rowan ext. 490

    1-949-722-2222.

     


  • “I’m your new Masturbation Manager” (Electra)

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


  • Such Sensual Desires

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

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

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

    Miss Lauren

    949-999-5979 Ext. 508

    ~Indulge in a lil erotica~

    All Fetish Play Welcome to include AB/DL.


  • Punishment in the Woods

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • I Want…

    I want to fuck you. Yes, a bold and direct statement certainly. But tonight is for what I want. You offered that. You said, anything. And I want to fuck you. I want you spread and bound. I want to run my nails across your skin and leave marks there that you will feel tomorrow.

    I want to use you. I want my pleasure to be the only thing that really matters. Oh, I am fairly certain when all is said and done you will release that pent up need that is deep inside. You will moan and cry out. But not before I have had my fill. Not before I am satiated, not before me.

    No, we are not going to do it that way. You said, anything. And look what I brought. Now, now…. shhhhhh… hush now. You are already tied, you can struggle all you want. This is the anything I want. No, don’t look away. Look at me as I get ready to take what I want. And I do so want this. I want to fuck you. I promise you will be safe with me. Yes, that is a good boy. Look here at how it fits so nicely. Yes, look you are excited about the possibility. I knew you would be. And so am I.  

    Kiss me. That is it. Give me your mouth. Let me taste you. Shhhhhhh, just kiss me. I promise, I will go very, very slowly. Before I am done you will be begging me for what you are afraid of. Yes, your tongue is so sweet there on my lips. I know you want to touch me. I can see you straining at the ropes. But you are just going to have to feel me touching you. Teasing you. Biting you. Licking, sucking, fucking you. No, keep your eyes open, the lights are staying on. You are going to be aware of everything.
    Yes, you are a very good boy. And I want to fuck you with my beautiful big strap on cock. May I?

    So I need you to cum… I need you share with me… Saffron EXT 499


  • Scent of a Women

    What does a woman smell like? There are a few easy answers. Her shampoo, when you bury your face in her silky hair and inhale deep. You could pick that one out of a lineup. And the lotion on her legs and arms is so subtle but kiss her here or there and you can just make it out and it is so very nice. Her perfume, yes, you know that one too with your eyes closed. She took a long time finding just the one for her. Hints of citrus, or vanilla, or perhaps something more exotic like jasmine flowers. But she made it hers, it is her. There under her arms, does she like that powder fresh or shower clean? Do you really like better that scent there after all day that is more her than the chemicals she put on to mask her? Tell her so, tell her inhaling that smell is intoxicating.

    Ahhh, but speaking of intoxicating. What are the other smells of a woman? Her feet after a long day when you get on your knees and you take them in your hands, slowly remove those heels that have started to make her feet ache. As you rub each little toe you know you take an inhale and you know that smell is her and it is good. And if you lean down and rub your cheek along her delicate instep you know that scent of woman, your woman most basic there. And since you are down there you start at the bottom and work your way up. Up her long legs perhaps encased in gossamer silk stockings that she knows make you weak. And those too have a smell that is part of her and excites you. And up some more to knee and thigh and warm skin there where garters clip to lacy tops. Inhale the scent there just there. And just a little higher now. Can you smell her through those pretty panties she wears to cover that which you desire to inhale most of all?

    Can you describe the smell there? Sweet, musk, pure, sex. Give me a single word or a hundred and I know it still may not fully describe that which makes a woman’s pussy smell delicious. For it is wrapped in such pleasure that the cells needed in your brain to take it all in when you bury yourself there between her legs is near to overwhelming. It is her and your need for her that is as primal as anything. As you inhale there so close to everything you desire she is everything.

    What does a woman smell like? She smells like love and lust, her scent is that of comfort and beauty. She is infinitely erotic and at once simply her. And you would know the smell that is her anywhere. Go on now… breath deep.

    Call me… Saffron Xten 499… and share what scent of a women drives you a little crazy.  


  • Halloween is Coming Up, Ooh All Those Parties

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

    Eleanor


  • Spanking

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • I Love Panties

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

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

     

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • Amy’s Wonderland

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


  • The Cuckold Loses Again

    p4238-6You and your lovely wife are new to the neighborhood, and every Friday night is poker night. After completing the rotation of hosts, it’s now your turn. You and your wife have been preparing for the arrival of your guests with great anticipation. It’s 8:00pm sharp, and Mike, Frank, and Eddie arrive right on time. After a few brief moments of chitchat, you and the three guys take your places at the table, while your wife runs off to make drinks. Soon after settling in, the first game begins.

    The glowing since of optimism you previously had, quickly disappears after losing the first few games. You think to yourself, there’s still plenty of time to turn things around, so you struggle through it, hoping that your luck will change. Tonight, Mike, Frank, and Eddie seem to have all the luck on their side. Mike has been winning the most by far, and Frank and Eddie have been cleaning up as well. As the night progresses, your losing streak becomes more and more drastic. After losing all of your own money, you invade a private stash that you and your wife had been saving, and you end up losing all of that too.

    Now with you being totally broke and desperate, Mike looks at you with a big shit eating grin and says, “Well you know there’s one way that you can recoup your losses from tonight.” You eagerly agree, “Just name it, and I’ll do it.” That’s when Mike says, “Let us fuck your wife.” Your jaw drops in shock as you try to find the words to muster up a response. Finally, you barely manage to get the word “What” out of your mouth. Mike says it again much slower, and with a stronger emphasis on each individual word, “I said, let – us – fuck – your – hot – little – wife.”

    Your attempt to rebuttal is quickly cut short when Mike says, “You know, it’s no problem for us to just get up right now, and walk away with all your money.” Mike then looks over at Frank and Eddie and says, “Isn’t that right boys?” Frank and Eddie both gleefully nod in agreement. Your heart pounds and your palms sweat as you sit there, pondering the thought of this indecent proposal.

    You were able to brush off their earlier flirts and comments about your wife while she was serving drinks and hors d’oeuvres, but actually fucking her is something totally different. You don’t want them to fuck your wife, but you know that realistically, you’re all out of money, all out of options, and if you want the money back, you have no other choice but to let them fuck her. You stutter and stumble on your words as you finally say, “Okay, Okay, I’ll do it.” The lump in your throat grows when you hear Mike say, “Well then, it’s time for you to call your pretty little wife out here, so we can collect our prize.”

    This is the worst possible scenario you could have imagined, but knowing what you’ve got to do, you go through with it anyway. After a few moments of hesitation, you call your wife into the room. As you wait for her to appear, your mind races, wondering how you’re ever going to explain this situation to her. The first part of the problem is telling her that you just lost all the money that you guys had, and the second part is convincing her of what she’s got to do to get it back.

    Your mind quickly fills with dread and regret, when you hear the clicking of her heels getting closer, knowing that the moment of facing your wife is soon approaching. As your wife is now standing there in front of you, you swallow hard, then nervously try to explain the situation to her.

    By the time you finish, she is in absolute shock. She can’t believe her ears, as she scans each of the faces in the room, trying to assess the seriousness of the situation. Your wife says, “Please tell me that this is a joke.” You let her know that this is not a joke, and that you desperately need her help. Barely able to believe what you did to get the two of you in this mess, she eventually agrees, knowing that it’s totally left up to her to get out of it.

    Your wife stands there wearing a short, sexy black dress that clings tightly against her body, accenting all of her voluptuous curves. The tops of her stockings are almost visible at the bottom of the short dress, as they cover her long sexy legs. You suddenly hear one of the men say, “Let’s get this party started!” Next, the three men begin a loud chant, telling your wife to take the dress off.

    Reluctantly but agreeable, she slid down the straps from her shoulders, and Pushed the dress the rest of the way down, until it fell to the floor in a pool around her feet. The three men whistle and cheer, as she’s now clad only in her sexy ensemble of a black bra, panties, and stockings. After a few moments of taking in this
    delightful sight, they want more. That’s when Eddie yells, “Take it all off honey!”

    While fulfilling this request, two beautiful breasts pop out of her bra as she takes it off, then sliding down her panties reveals a pretty trimmed pussy, and a nice tight toned ass. You sit there nervously fidgeting and twitching in your chair, with the sight of your wife standing there on display, naked in a room full of horney
    men, knowing what’s about to happen.

    Frank says “You know Mike, since he owes you the most money, I think you should fuck her first.” Mike agrees and approaches your wife, then starts walking a slow circle around her, looking her up and down, inspecting her fully nude body from head to toe. As he’s pawing and grabbing her tits and ass, Mike then murmurs, “Very nice, I can’t wait to taste this hot little tamale.”

    He then cups her tits in his hands, leans forward, and starts sucking and slobbering all over them, Going back and forth to each one. Soon after sucking on your wife’s tits, you hear Mike boldly say, “Get on your knees, and suck my cock.”

    After taking a few hesitant seconds to consider what she’s about to do, she kneels down in front of him, then the long hard thick cock pops right out, just inches away from her face. She takes the base in her hand, then fills her mouth with the shaft. As you watch her work her lips up and down his dick, you can’t believe this is really happening, your wife is sucking another man’s cock right here in front of you, and it’s so much bigger than yours.

    After putting a nice spit shine on Mike’s dick, he says to her, “Let’s go over to the couch so I can fuck you.” He tells your wife to get doggy style on the couch, then he comes up from behind her, and rubs his cock up and down along her pussy lips. He then looks over at you, lets out a slight chuckle, and says, “Hey Pussy Boy, now it’s time for your wife to finally get fucked by a real man.” Seeing her suck him off was bad enough, but now you cringe while you watch this asshole about to stick his monstrous cock into your beautiful wife.

    She lets out a loud sigh as he pushes his dick deep inside her. He holds it there for a while, then begins slow, rhythmic thrusting, using long strokes all the way in, then almost all the way out. Letting you see the full length of his big dick going in and out of your wife’s pussy. Mike then begins going harder and faster with each stroke.

    As he pumps his cock into her, you can see and hear his big heavy balls smacking hard against her ass. After a few minutes of Mike fucking your wife, you begin to feel a transition in the room, because the more he fucks her, the more she likes it. This makes your dick jump and twitch, because for some reason, you start to like it too.

    It’s almost like mike owns your wife now, because she does everything that he tells her to. He tells her to beg to be his little slut, and she does it. He tells her to beg for his big dick, and she does it. He even tells her to beg for more cocks, and she does that too. Mike says, “Hear that Pussy Boy?” “Your little slut wife loves getting fucked, and she’s begging for more cocks, so now I’m about to give them to her.”

    He stops with his cock completely buried inside her, and looking at Frank and Eddie, he says, “I think it’s time you boys come help me fuck this nice prime piece of ass.” With that said, your cock hardens more than it ever has, as you helplessly watch your wife about to get triple fucked by these three horney men.

    Mike and your wife switch positions so that now Mike lies on his back, with your wife straddling herself on top of him. Both Frank and Eddie come over to the couch and quickly remove their clothes to reveal two more large throbbing cocks. Frank positions himself behind her, while Eddie kneels in front of her, just behind Mike’s head.

    Mike starts thrusting himself up into her pussy, then she leans forward to take Eddie’s cock in her mouth, while at the same time making her ass more accessible to Frank. A loud gasp is heard around the room, as frank pushes his cock deep into your wife’s nice tight ass. Eventually all three men are in their respective holes to the hilt, as they begin to fuck her mouth, pussy and ass.

    They thrust into her willing body alternately, ensuring that she’s always full of cock. Your wife looks like she’s loving every minute of it, as she’s allowing these men to rapidly ravage her holes. It even seems like she’s forgotten that she’s married, and that you’re right there in the room. While you sit there watching, you can’t believe that you’re seeing this slutty side of your wife, as you feel your dick leaking precum all over the inside of your pants.

    As she’s experiencing continuous orgasms throughout her body, she’s clutching at the cushions on the couch, and moaning her enjoyment loud enough to wake the neighbors. You feel a flash of shame as these three huge cocks fuck your wife, knowing that after tonight, there’s nothing that your little dick could ever do to please her. After watching your wanton slut wife taking all the dick they could give her, the three men are ready to cum.

    Mike quickly withdraws his cock, then begins covering your wife’s stomach and breasts with his huge hot load. Frank is next to cum, and his convulsing cock spits spouts of sperm splashing all over your wife’s ass. Eddie is the last to cum, and when he does, he sprays long thick ropes of creamy white cum that drapes your wife’s face and hair. After they were done cumming, she begins vigorously licking their dicks clean, wanting to taste herself on each cock.

    Tonight, right before your eyes, the pretty, perfect, and always faithful wife that you had known, has just become a sleazy, cheating, cock loving cum slut whore. Oh yeah, and as far as for you, you’ve just become the cuckold husband that loves it. Isn’t it funny how the night could go from playing an innocent card game, to ending up with your wife being a cum covered mess. As the three men leave, Mike is the last to walk out the door. He stops, looks at you with a smirk on his face, and says, “Well Pussy Boy, thanks for the wonderful evening, and maybe next time, you’ll know when to hold ’em, and when to fold ’em.”

    Kayla Ex: 807
    Call me at (415) 765-4321 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


  • Forced Feminization Phone Sex~ uslove.com/eleanor

    I know you don’t want to put that bra and panties on but I don’t care you are going to do it anyway because I said so. Now put them on. I have company coming and want you to be dressed and on your best behavior. You will occupy and entertain my guests however you have too. You are going to enjoy forced feminization phone sex tonight. Now put on this dress, nylons, and heels. I will go get the make up and curling iron. We are going to have you looking so pretty. I hear the doorbell so you finish getting ready and you better hurry. You come out of the bathroom and into the living room to see a couple of my girlfriends and one of them brought a guy friend. You feel so embarrassed that your wife is dominating enough to make you dress up like a woman. You come in and I politely introduce everyone to my sissy boy. Everyone looks at you and my girlfriends smirk a little and the guy just smiles. I tell you to go get us some drinks and they watch as you walk out the room and then begin laughing. They can’t believe how a masculine man can be made to dress up as a woman. But I told them it is part of my forced feminization phone sex for you. You are going to be my bitch for a night and do what I tell you. When you come back into the room, one of my girlfriends ask you to lift up your dress. You look at me confused and I tell you to do what she tells you, so you walk over in front of her and lift your dress up exposing those cute pink panties which are hiding the semi hard erection you have. I guess you like wearing women’s clothing because you are getting turned on. Well, you are going to do everything you are told whether you like it or not. I am in control and will command you. You know what happens when you disobey. But I don’t care whether you disobey or not because if I want to punish you I will at my pleasure. For right now, you will take care of my guests and I do mean take care of them by going over to the guy and being a lady. I want, or rather we want you to flirt with him as a woman would. go over and flirt with him. Show off your body to him and make him want you. Be a good little sissy boy. So you go over and begin flirting with him as he sits there smiling and smirking a little. You feel it is hopeless because you aren’t doing anything for him. All of a sudden he stands up and pulls out his cock. I walk over and push you down on your knees where you are face to face with his sexy cock waving in your face. Go on you know what we want. You hesitate and then feel my hand on the back of your head pushing you closer to it until it penetrates your lips and down into your throat it goes. We hear you gag on it but that doesn’t stop me from pumping your mouth back and forth on it. It amuses us to watch you have your forced feminization phone sex. Pumping your mouth back and forth until he shoots a nice load of creamy cum into your throat. Now swallow. That is what I do with my sissy boys like you.

    Eleanor Ext. 579


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

    Want to know up close and personal about that creamy thick cum and how good it is for the skin too? You need bukkake phone sex like me who desires its very essence. The way it smells, the way it tastes, the very sight of it makes me wet. I have been in the middle of many circle jerks and have shared many cocks with others and find it to be very intoxicating. You almost want to crave it and need it more than anything in the world. I have taken quite a few men and sissy boys to bukkake parties and loved watching them get up close and personal with all those cocks. They were so sexy to me watching the way they handled those huge pulsating cocks and their mouths were so wet as they slid over those mushroom caps and down those shafts. Taking my hands and pushing them deeper down on it and hearing those nasty whorish moans. Bukakke phone sex can be very enlightening as well as arousing too. Sit on your knees you naughty boys and play with all those cocks. Be their dumpster for that thick and creamy substance which we all love. I know you have it inside you to taste cum if you haven’t already. There are some who masturbate and eat their own cum but for some like me it is the taste of someone elses that turns me on. I could take you to parties and basically turn you out to eating circle jerk cum. I would have you hold all that cum in your mouth until it is full and then tell you when to swallow. It is my goal to have all men eating cum and then telling me how good it tastes. Are you one of them to add that notch to my lipstick case? I know you are but are afraid to have anyone else know or find out. It becomes really intense when I take pictures or video of my friends swallowing cum and then showing it to others. I love bukkake phone sex and I know it turns you on too. If you haven’t then let me take you there. Feel the cum dripping down over your naked body and how creamy it is swallowing it down your throat. Come play with me and my bukkake phone sex and see how much you stroke faster and get turned on.

    Eleanor Ext. 579


  • 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?’


  • Diary of a Lonely Housewife

    June 6

    Dear Diary,

    Once again, hubby left town for work and left me horny and all alone.  I’ve practically worn out my toys trying to take care of my sexual frustration.  I always try to be good while he’s away, but sometimes I just can’t control myself.  Just so you know, I’m 5’5″ with long, dark red hair, and I have very green eyes.  I have a very curvy, voluptuous figure with some large DD breasts and a nice, round ass.  Let’s just say I’m still good but in other ways! I was so busy trying to get myself off that I didn’t hear the doorbell the first time.  In my hurry to get to the door, I forgot that I just had on my pink lace thong and pink lace push up bra.  I opened the door and was greeted by the hottest delivery driver.  I could tell by his open mouth that he was shocked to see me in my underwear.  I realized what I had done and quickly grabbed a coat to throw on.

    “You didn’t have to do that!” he exclaimed with a big smile on his face.

    “I’m so sorry. I was, uh, busy when you rang the doorbell.”

    “I like the view!” he laughed.  He was very sexy.  He hadn’t delivered anything to me before.

    “Where would you like the box?”  It was a pretty large box.

    “Please bring it in the living room.” I watched his muscles flex as he picked up the box and moved it to the living room.  “Could you help me open the box?”

    “I suppose I can.  It is time for my break,” he stated with a sheepish grin.  I knew what was in the box, but I wanted him to see it.  He opened the box and pulled out the stuffing to reveal several vibrators, 2 large dildos, and various lubes.

    “Oh! You sell adult toys!” he smiled.

    “No!  They’re for me.  I get very lonely when my husband is out of town.  He’s gone a lot!”  I returned his smile.

    He reached over and opened my coat letting it drop to the floor.  He ran his hands over my body cupping my breasts.  I reached down and could feel that he was very hard.  Just the thought of that hard cock inside me was making me so wet.  I undid his pants and let them fall to the floor revealing a large smooth cock.  I fell to my knees and ran my hand up and down that hard shaft.  I ran my tongue all around his head then started to suck.  I took his cock in my mouth til it hit the back of my throat.  He moaned and grabbed my head thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth.  He smelled so good and tasted even better.  He kept thrusting into my mouth.  I would gag from time to time, but I liked gagging on his cock.  He pulled out of my mouth and stood me up.  He undid my bra and pulled off my panties.  His touch on my skin was electrifying.  I was dripping wet as he ran his hand up my thigh and slid his fingers into my pussy.  His fingers knew exactly where to go, and I wanted it.  He pulled out and rubbed my clit.

    “I want that cock inside me!” I moaned.

    He sat down on the couch and pulled me down onto him.  I felt the head of his cock enter my pussy as I slowly slid down.  He grabbed my tits and began sucking hard on my nipples.  I wanted him to devour me.  I started pumping that cock sliding up and down. Harder and faster each time I entered him.  He reached over to box and pulled out one of the toys.  I was still pumping his cock while he opened the package and put the batteries in.

    “Stand up,” he whispered.  I stood up, and he turned me around.  He buried his face in my ass licking my tight hole.  I could feel his tongue slide into my ass.  He handed me the vibrator and told me to put it on my clit.  I turned it on and started rubbing my clit.  He was pulling me down again, but this time he wasn’t entering my pussy.  I felt the head of his hard cock push into my ass.  It hurt, but it felt so good.  I wanted to feel all of him inside me.  He grabbed my hips and started to pump my ass.   I kept rubbing my clit with the vibrator.  I bounced harder and faster on his cock.  I could feel his cock getting tighter in my ass.

    “Cum inside me,” I moaned.  The most incredible orgasm was building inside me.  I screamed with sheer pleasure as he tightened up and blew his load inside me.  He was moaning and thrusting so hard as I felt every spasm shooting cum into my ass.  I slid off his cock and got on my knees to suck him clean.  I had him moaning, almost purring, with every drop that I swallowed.  “That was amazing,” he moaned.  I knew that I would be getting many more deliveries as long as he was the driver!

    For more stories from Diary of a Lonely Housewife, call Collette at ext. 839.

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 839 or visit me at USLove.com


  • Dear Diary…

    p1891-2Dear Diary,

    Yesterday I went shopping for lingerie at this little French boutique. One of my wallet worms gave me $500 to spend on something sexy just for me. They had satin panties, silky thigh highs, revealing bustiers, garter belts, and even marabou slippers with 5 inch stiletto heels! My favorite! The shop girl was a cute little blonde, maybe 19. You could totally tell she was the kind of girl who thought she was special, but I knew I could get her to chew a piece of gum I found on the bottom of the Laboutins I got on my birthday from XXXXX. I bet she’s seen some things in the fitting room that have made her blush. The minute I saw her I knew I was going to get “full service.” I told her my budget and that it was barely enough to make me happy for an afternoon. I can’t believe how paltry these sums I am given can be. I mean, I don’t even think $500 counts as a “gift.” Anyway, She noted that my bust measurement was disproportionately large compared to my hips and waist but that she had some ideas. She brought out a red and black lace corset (designed to sweep under the breasts) with matching thong panties.

    As she modeled the pieces on the hanger, she told me where the material was sourced and how the pieces were constructed. As she turned the panties around to show me the backside, she slid her finger down the string of pearls that acted as the thong. She said that when worn the pearls had been know to inspire excitement. I asked her to be more specific. I wanted to make her squirm. She blushed! She didn’t want to tell me, but I made her say “orgasm.” I thought she was going to die of embarrassment! It was hilarious. I asked her name. Penelope. I told Little Penelope that she ought to close the shop for a bit while I tried some things on. She protested at first but then gave in after some firm cajoling.

    I had her take my clothes off and fit me in the corset. Then the panties. I handed her my phone and told her she needed to take a picture of my ass in these panties. “My ass looks amazing in these, doesn’t it?” I asked her. She nodded. I told her to speak up. “Yes,” she said. “Good enough to eat?” And then I laughed. I bent over, my hands on the mirror as I looked back at her and into the camera. I decided the corset and thong were perfect for a date I was having later this week. I love how these losers pay me to buy things that real men are going to rip off me! Some boys are so DUUUUUUUUUUMB!

    Xo,
    V

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 811  or visit me at USLove.com


  • 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