Christie’s Fantasies

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Christie’s Fantasies

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He and I are in his apartment, alone, after deciding that the scene on the
town wasn’t the most fun we could be having. He grabs me by my hips and
pulls me in for a hard, passionate kiss, while moving his hands to grab my
ass. I can feel that his cock is already hard and begging to be released
from his jeans. He whispers that all he wants to do is please me as he
gently nibbles my earlobe. My pussy lips start to tingle.

“How do you intend to please me?” I ask. He’s silent as he lays me down on
the couch. Before I know it, my shirt is on the floor and he’s pawing at
my back to unfasten my lacy, red bra. My nipples harden instantly as a
soft, stiff tongue moves across my left breast.

“I’m going to be honest with you,” he says, “I love eating pussy.” He
pulls off my skirt and starts to pull down my panties that are noticeably
wet. A smile goes across his face as he starts to plant soft kisses down
my stomach. I feel his nose graze my clit and my hips start to move into
his face. I grab his head and grip his hair while he starts to tongue-fuck
my pussy. He goes deeper. I grind my wetness into his face as hard as I
can. I notice my skin is starting to flush. He pulls back, out of breath,
sampling my juices with his fingers, but I want more. As he moves to
massage my engorged clit with his tongue, two fingers slide easily into my
wet slit. I feel myself losing control. My hips begin to gyrate and I let
out a series of loud moans as I reach orgasm.

“I think I’ve achieved my goal,” he says with a laugh while licking my
juices off of his fingers. I say nothing as I grab his hair and bury his
face into my pussy for more.
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7-29-14

It’s getting really hot outside! It’s really hard for me to keep my
clothes on these days. This phone slut has been churning up many hot
fantasies about fucking outdoors. The one that sticks out the most is
when we start walking through the woods and you pull out a blindfold. I’m
suddenly more aware of the sounds and smells but also a little nervous
about not knowing exactly where I am. This nervousness gets me absolutely
tingling. As we’re walking, you start to slide your hand up the back of
my short skirt. I feel your firm palm cup my ass as we walk deeper and
deeper. Suddenly, I feel your hand move from my ass to my wet pussy.
Your finger slides inside to easily and I let out a quiet moan. You tell
me to put my hands out and I feel a tree in front of me. My senses are
heightened and I hear the faint noise of you unzipping your pants. As I
start to quiver, I feel the head of your cock at the opening and you start
to slide in. Tell me how you’d finish this hot fantasy! It’s got me
going crazy.
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6-27-14

Some submissives are utterly charming and delightful in thinking up ways
to fall into my hot little hands. One came up with quite an elaborate and
intense agreement, or contract, that clearly spells out his understanding
and acceptance of My position and his (and sometimes her) desire to submit
to me … thoroughly.

As a Domme, I take very seriously My responsibility for the care and
(emotional) feeding and manipulation of My subs, and it raises an
interesting question: when s/he is so deep in subspace, and is no longer
aware or capable of rational thought, how far do I want to push her, even
when she begs and pleads and whimpers. I often fantasize about being on
the phone with her while she takes it to be notarized. Then she will
belong to Me forever.

It’s surprising – well, it used to be surprising – how many, well, men
want to be able to give themselves over to someone who they know will help
them fulfill even the darkest of their fantasies. Would you like to give
yourself to Me? I desire a large amount of phone sluts to serve Me.
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Catharsis
5-27-2014

a regular sub who I know quite well recently had an issue in his life.
I’m grateful that he was comfortable enough to talk with me about it.
After a little bit of shyness on his part, he asked Me for something I’d
never heard before: he said it would help him if, for a limited time, I
would berate him for what had happened. He didn’t want to feel completely
inadequate or foolish for what had transpired, but he felt it would help
him balance things again, in his real life.

he also told me there was a hole in him that needed to be filled (pun
intended). I knew what this meant. Instead of berating him verbally, I
decided he needed to be fucked. Hard.

I grabbed My favorite pair of pink, frilly panties and made him put them
on. They creeped up his ass slightly. I grabbed my strap-on.

I pushed him into his desk and made him bend over. “You’re going to like
this,” I said with a chuckle. At first he was hurting but I leaned over
him and whispered “become one with the pain, whore” in his ear. At that
moment, I felt him relax as I started to fuck harder. Instead of moans of
pain I heard moans of pleasure.

What happened was a little mind-blowing for Me. At the end, he felt a
great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Whatever he had been
feeling was purged from his body along with the physical pain he was
feeling. It probably helped that he had one of the most intense orgasms
of his life.
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The weather is getting more bright and more beautiful. Right now, I’m
looking out my window as I sit in my room and wait for an opportunity to
play with myself while a sexy man is stroking himself on the other line.
I absolutely love to hear their voice get breathier and breathier until I
hear that satisfied moan of ecstasy! It gets me so hot, wet, and begging
for more.

On that note, I’ve been thinking of a very good roleplay that involves
bringing out the exhibitionist in me. I absolutely love fucking outdoors!
Picture, me and you, laying in the grass near the woods and staring into
the sky. I’ve brought the typical red and white checkered blanket and a
picnic basket, except there’s no food in the picnic basket when you open
it. Instead, there is rope and lots of it. I give you a look and gesture
toward a nearby tree with my eyes. That is when you get up, grab the rope
and my hand, tie me to a tree, and start fucking the living daylights out
of me! I want you to call me and we can get into the juicy details over
some hot, adult phone sex.
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I’m always ready for some really dirty sex on the phone and I’ve got an
idea for a really hot fantasy! What if the two of us were stranded on a
desert island? Imagine all the possibilities with all the privacy we
could use. I’d get wet just watching you build us a fire have hot, steamy
sex right on the beach. I’m positively wetting my lacy panties picturing
the naughty sex talk in our future.
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Have you been nervous to try to seduce a girl in a crowded bar? I know it
can seem intimidating, but honestly starting a great conversation is one
of the best ways to get into a wet pussy on a lonely night. I have a hot
fantasy tied to this. What if I was sitting at a bar, enjoying a drink
alone and you started talking to me, assuming that I was a sure thing?

What if I offered to take you home with me? I’d be wearing a tight black
cocktail dress, my nice, smooth, enticing thighs catching your eye as I
uncross my legs. Also, my beautiful, heaving breasts would spill out of
the neckline and you’d be able to see the subtle outline of my areola.

Imagine we’re back at my flat with a bottle of champagne on ice. I let
you kiss my neck as you firmly grab my supple ass. I unzip your pants and
drop to my knees, ready and willing to take your eager cock into my red
lips. You tell me I’m the best cock sucker you’ve ever had and that
inspires me to take all of it down my throat, hoping that you shoot a hot
load for me.

I absolutely love taking big shots of cum down my throat. If you’d like
to have some sex on the phone and listen to me suck, moan, gag, and choke,
then I am your girl! I promise I will take care of you in any way you
like.
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I’ve been thinking a lot lately about being blindfolded. As you already
know, I am a bit of a thrill-seeker, especially when it’s erotic and
especially when it’s sexy phone chat. The thought of you tying a dark,
silk scarf around my eyes as you guide me to the bed sends chills up my
spine. How would you like to call me and tell me all the naughty things
you would do to me while I am temporarily blinded? I am getting wet
already!
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I was thinking about how the weather is getting colder. I love the fall
but I am going to miss some certain aspects of warmer weather. This
morning I was thinking of you and me sitting in restaurant booth. The
lunchtime sun has been blazing all day and we went into the restaurant to
hide from it. I am wearing some short cut off shorts with no panties. As
we wait for our lunch, my exhibitionist side decides to come out as I
tease and beg you to start fingering my eager pussy right at the booth. I
get so hot and bothered that we get our order to go so you can take me
home and get me naked and begging for your cock!
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As you already know, I am really into long foreplay sessions before sex.
I love to orgasm multiple times before I give myself to a lover. I have
been fantasizing about a two-hour session (complete with vibrating toys)
and keep tally on how many times I can get off. Then I’ll of course want
you to continue to break that record. Maybe I’ll make it a word record.
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I can’t stop thinking of my upcoming birthday on the 24th. I know that all of my special boys are going to get me wonderful gifts! I can’t stop fantasizing about what I want. Do I want to be ravaged and dominated or do I want to be given total control? I can’t decide! If I was to be ravaged, I’d want a round of birthday spankings before I am at Your mercy. Or maybe if I got to control, I’d make you take the birthday spankings for me, haha. Mmmmm, the possibilities are endless. I trust that you will make this birthday a memorable one.
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Summer is on it’s way quickly this year. I just love being able to do everything in my tight, little short shorts. I was thinking of how much fun it would be to wear my short shorts without panties and let someone slide their fingers in one of the legs while sitting across the table in a public place. Doesn’t that sound so hot? The short shorts make it so much easier for me to touch my tight, pink pussy while we have hot sex talk on the phone. Call my phone chat line to listen to me absolutely drench my slutty little shorts.

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As you already know, I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. I had this very naughty thought last night about you calling my phone sex line while I was at home alone. I fantasize that our sex talk would get so hot and steamy that I’d scream loud enough for the neighbors to hear. What kinds of things could your dirty mind come up with to make me the phone girl heard around the world?

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This fantasy has been intentionally unfinished. I left some details out so that any of you could use your vivid imagination to finish the story. I hope I’ll get to “finish” this roleplay multiple times, if you catch my drift.

Christie is smart, creative, ambitious and… Tit-notically SEXXXY! W/we work for the same IT company and in the same department. There was a promotion to be had because of a re-organization and both of U/us wanted it so it was decided that W/we’d work on a major project – one that would require about 2 months to complete and the winning project would decide who got the promotion. Christie started working on it as if W/we were on the same team collaborating, stopping by my office often.

She always enjoyed wearing nice clothes that fit her perfect double-D Breasts and equally perfect 34″ Hips. Top it with top-rate intelligence to belie the blonde Hair and blue Eyes and well, it gets easy to see what happened to me nexxxt.

“Hi a, how’s it going today?” Christie had a manner of speaking that put me in a ‘lower case’, that is that even though nothing was said that it was unspoken between U/us that Her Body was simply the final push. Her Mind and Her Voice knew that it was only a matter of time.

“Not too bad, thanks, Christie. Can i get You something?” Work to do or not whenever She came to my office i had to offer this office hottie something. i admit it. i wanted to fuck her so much i could practically taste Her whenever She stopped by and that’s another reason i ended up the way i did.

“Thank you!” Christie always smiled Her million-dollar-smile whenever i offered Her anything. i had no idea it was helping Her to condition me to serving Her every want or whim as She leaned forward giving me a pretty full view of Her Breasts as She was wearing Her patented low-cut blouse and Christie ALWAYS wore the best bras that money can buy to provide true overkill to Her double-D “endowment fund”. But that was only for a second, passing so fast as to be a subliminal message to me and She carefully watched my reactions whenever She came over.

“I’ll have a double-latte, heavy on the cream.” i was on my feet almost immediately and getting Her coffee for Her – to get back to work was what i thought.

Christie followed me and continued the small talk as i finished Her latte and started to hand it to Her. “Oh, can I have just a LITTLE more cream?” She asked me, turning Her blue Eyes on me and standing very close, Her heels so high that She nearly matched my height though She’s only 5’5″ and I stand six foot. i didn’t see the sparkle in those blue Eyes as i turned immediately to add a little more cream to Her latte and when i turned back i bumped into Her Breasts, spilling a bit of the latte on me, but somehow missing Her large Breasts and saving Her expensive satin blouse. That made me look straight at Her Breasts again for a moment and i didn’t realize it but…

The rest is up to you, my lovelies. I’ll wait in anticipation to see what you come up with.

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Lately, when I’ve been walking around in the sunshine, wearing the shortest shorts, a bikini top, and sandals, I’ve noticed lots of young girls doing car washes. I see older men in their cars, waiting for these sudsy young beauties to clean their dirty cars. I can see the look of pure excitement on their faces as they watch the girls lean over the hood of their car, their young breasts sliding all over the hood, getting so wet and so foamy.

I used to do car washes back in the day. This weekend, I am going to get a group of the girls together to stand on a street corner and wash off your dirty cars. The dirtier your car gets, the wetter and soapier I’ll have to get. Maybe you’ll get to watch me clean off afterward.

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My boss calls me into his office on my lunch break. He says that there have been complaints and that this is a disciplinary meeting. The bad girl in me quickly unbuttons the top button of my blouse while he rummages for something in his desk. I stand on tip toe to get a glance of what it is. I catch a glimpse of a black strap. A belt? I can’t tell.

He tells me to turn around. I feel a big, strong hand on my waist, fumbling for the tiny zipper on the back of my black pencil skirt. I stifle a moan as his hand grazes my ass. My lips start to tingle as his thumb and index finger find the slider. My panties start to get wet as I feel the skirt loosen. It falls to the ground. He turns me around forcefully and rips my blouse off, buttons flying across the room. I let out a startled breath as he undoes the straps of my lacy, red bra. I stand before him in my sheer pantyhose, red panties, and black pumps.

My next instructions are to bend over the desk. I willingly oblige, juices flowing out of excitement. I watch him grab the mysterious black strap from your office chair before a blindfold is forcefully tied over my eyes. I feel cold leather against my ass and my gluteal muscles tighten as I prepare myself for the spanking.

“One!” he shouts as I feel the sting of the strap against my ass. This repeats until he has hit me twenty-five times. My ass is warm, I can tell it must be red and purple. My pussy is so wet at this point I can feel that I’ve leaked through to my pantyhose. Next, he peels off my moistened pantyhose, pulls my panties aside, and shoves two fingers into my eager pussy. I moan as he puts a hand over my mouth. I hear him unzipping his pants to unleash that big, pulsating cock. He gently pulls my panties down and I can feel the head of his cock against one of my ass cheeks. Then I feel the tip easily slide into my dripping pussy. My moans are stifled by one of his big hands as the other grabs a chunk of my hair. My head is pulled back as he rams his entire length into me. He pounds at my pussy, my bruised ass stinging each time he rams his hips against me. I finally let out a scream of ecstasy as I cum all over his cock.

He pulls out his still hard cock and commands that I get on my knees. I oblige and he takes the blindfold off. Before my eyes is a glistening cock for me to suck. I immediately know what I am supposed to do as I take it in my mouth. He grabs the back of my head and forces his entire cock down my throat. I feel his cock quiver as he shoots a huge load down my throat.

He then pulls me up off of my knees, sits me on the desk, and tells me that I am excused for the remainder of the day. As I gather my things and put my hand on the doorknob, he tells me that I’d better come back with a different attitude unless I want to be punished like that again. I spend the rest of the day at home, pondering the ways I can make some trouble at work.

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Lately, I’ve been thinking about limits and the fact that I have none. This brings me to yearn for calls on the morbid side. If you have any sinister, dark, or absolutely horrific fantasies, try me. I promise I will be a willing torture recipient, accomplice, or any other crazy role your sick, twisted mind can muster.

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He and I are in his apartment, alone, after deciding that the scene on the town wasn’t the most fun we could be having. He grabs me by my hips and pulls me in for a hard, passionate kiss, while moving his hands to grab my ass. I can feel that his cock is already hard and begging to be released from his jeans. He whispers that all he wants to do is please me as he gently nibbles my earlobe. My pussy lips start to tingle.

“How do you intend to please me?” I ask. He’s silent as he lays me down on the couch. Before I know it, my shirt is on the floor and he’s pawing at my back to unfasten my lacy, red bra. My nipples harden instantly as a soft, stiff tongue moves across my left breast.

“I’m going to be honest with you,” he says, “I love eating pussy.” He pulls off my skirt and starts to pull down my panties that are noticeably wet. A smile goes across his face as he starts to plant soft kisses down my stomach. I feel his nose graze my clit and my hips start to move into his face. I grab his head and grip his hair while he starts to tongue-fuck my pussy. He goes deeper. I grind my wetness into his face as hard as I can. I notice my skin is starting to flush. He pulls back, out of breath, sampling my juices with his fingers, but I want more. As he moves to massage my engorged clit with his tongue, two fingers slide easily into my wet slit. I feel myself losing control. My hips begin to gyrate and I let out a series of loud moans as I reach orgasm.

“I think I’ve achieved my goal,” he says with a laugh while licking my juices off of his fingers. I say nothing as I grab his hair and bury his face into my pussy for more.

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Now that I am getting in touch with my Dominant side, I only want to dress guys up and make them suck big, fat cock. I want to look at a guy in a satin bra and panties set, on his knees, with my huge strap-on going in and out of his little whore mouth. I want to pull your hair while I thrust my cock down your throat, making you choke and gag. If I feminize you, I will take it all the way, possibly forcing you to wear a wig, lisptick, heels, and jewelry.

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I’m on a pussy binge. Over the past few days, I’ve gotten to have two girl calls with many of the beautiful girls here. I am officially making a personal goal to fuck every girl at YD. I know you want to be in the middle of this hot action. Call me and ask for a two girl, boys. You won’t regret it.

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I recently discovered a new night spot with very private booths. Being the little exhibitionist that I am, my pussy started tingling just thinking about secretly whisking you away into one of the back booths and blowing out the single, small candle keeping it lit. I would thrive on your nervousness about being discovered. Even in a public place, I’m not a quickie kind of girl. If you want me, you’re in it for the long haul, no matter where we are. You’re going to make me come before your cock comes anywhere near my tight, wet pussy! Then I’ll get on top and ride you until you’re so close you’ll be wishing you could scream my name without anyone hearing. But all you can do is whisper sexy things in my ear and beg for that sweet release. When we finish, we’ll casually crawl out of the booth, order another drink and carry on with the rest of our night.