Dearest Autumn,

There is something especially wicked about what you have done with me in the past forcing me to the edge over-and-over with that deliciously sexy and teasing voice. All the while coaxing me on almost making it feel as though it truly is something I desire this denial versus release. This fucks with my head and yet in some crazy way it makes me want to please and obey because all the while this is what you so sincerely tell me to do. That the focus should be on you and not my coming. So I am taken down ever lower and lower still.

You would abruptly leave me there oftentimes hanging on the edge and I would hear, “Bye pet”. My mind would be left swirling trying to grasp what just happened not knowing how to make sense of it all.

Well my love last night after far too long my Goddess Haylee called you up. And pet was already edging and the mercy of you both. I could hear your soft voices chatting about me and talking about how I was in need of this training and discipline because of my naughtiness of late.

In seconds I was floating in subspace forced to listen to you and Goddess Haylee’s teasing banter. Goddess Haylee laughed at my writhing as she described it to you and then she requested that you take me there to the edge where in reality I already was. You took me there the first time and I was able to hang on so frustratingly difficult as it was. But then came the second edging no long after and I started to think there wasn’t much possibly of hanging back. Amazingly, I was able to endure though I was brought so thoroughly low groveling and writhing like a little fuck bitch.

Upon the third edging going into it I knew I was ruined! The both of you giggling saying perhaps we should milk that cum out of his cock. I found myself on the edge instantly under the softness and control of your voice Autumn and I was forced to ruin my orgasm. There was absolutely nothing left within me to do otherwise.

The two of you took me down. Goddess Haylee thanked you saying how wonderful she thought our time together was and the instant she hung up she turned to me saying disdainfully, “I told you earlier you wouldn’t last 15 minutes!”. Then she chided, “I hope you enjoyed your call”.

I scrambled grabbing my laptop to tell you just how thankful I was for your taking the time to let us call you telling you how brilliant you were and how we so looked forward to our next call together. All before signing off for the evening. Your pet felt like weeping before going off to sleep due to the intensity of the paces he had been put through.

Thank you again Autumn for playing with Goddess Haylee and I and participating in my training and discipline helping guide us to where your pet needs to be so low at your perfect feet.

Your broken lowly pet

Can you believe another year has passed? I am so lucky to be surrounded by so much sex all the time. Phone sex is so hot and fun for me that it just makes time fly. I’d love to celebrate my anniversary as a YourDesires girl with YOU. Let’s remember all the sexy times we’ve had and plan some new ones for the year to come.
As with all celebrations, I believe the more the merrier. So why don’t we add one (or two, or three) of my sexy friends to join us?

I’ll be back on Monday morning at 8am ready to play and tell stories of my sexy weekend.

Starting on August 5th I will temporarily have a different schedule. Please take advantage of me during these new playtimes ;) It will look like this:
Mondays: 8am-5pm
Tuesdays: 8am-8pm
Wednesdays: 8am-6pm
Thursdays: 8am-5pm

I will go back to my regular schedule sometime in mid September for those of you who prefer end of the week play ;)

H is for Hands and Knees, Bitch.

There is something so powerful and liberating about standing above a groveling male. What the weakling did to get into that position doesn’t really matter. All that matters is that I look wicked sexy in a pair of shiny black leather boots that have just been licked clean. He won’t be licking anything else so I don’t need to worry about his poor tongue being tired. If he makes the mistake of saying anything other than what I instruct him to say he’s quickly reminded who’s boss by the slap of my strong hand across his face. Life is so easy when you just say what I tell you to. For so long you’ve made things so complicated by trying to think with your brain and that pathetic, tiny piece of meat hanging between your legs. Since your little penis reminds me of an ant I’m going to treat it like one. That means crushing it under my sparkling boot while you cry like the little bitch you are. If you’re a good boy that I think is capable of learning I’ll let you watch a real man fuck me. I have so many ways to train a little loser like you. Don’t forget to say thank you after each painful and humiliating thing I do to you. We both know you love every mean thing I say and do to you. Since you will never be fucking me, your only purpose is to be fucked *with*. If you can’t do that right, I have no problem kicking you to the curb. This is all about me. It has always been and will always be about me. I am the center of your universe and you are a pathetic piece of shit. I just love how you keep crawling back for more. I’m only being mean if I don’t enjoy it and I love every second of it.