Jordan

A Hypnotizing February has Passed…

you have been under My spell for some time now.  To you, February is just another month like the one before it.  Time, days, hours, minutes, its all a blur to you now.  you cant remember the first time you heard the sound of my voice, guiding you deeper into submission, but you can hear my last instructions as if they just happened.  your heart quickens as you recall the counting, the squeezing, the paces I have put you through.  Its almost automatic to you now.  My voice resonates in your mind constantly, persistantly, urgingly.  you know you will submit one more time to Me.  you know you need Me to guide you, train you, mold you.  Come here pet and lets make March memorable.

Autumn

Wet panties?

Pay close attention, boys. You’re about to hear some juicy details about me. Some of them you might already know since I readily share my masturbation habits to just about anyone who will listen. Consider this a refresher course. For those of you who don’t know, you are about to find out. I have a particular way that I like to play with my pussy. I have toys which I do use. Some of them vibrate and some of them don’t. My favorite toy is and always has been my hands. My fingers always know just the right places to touch and with just the right amount of pressure. With my fingers I get to feel how wet I’m getting. I get to feel how warm I’m getting. I get to feel how tight my little pussy hole is and the way it clenches when I’m having that much needed orgasm. Not only do I use my fingers, but I also like to keep my panties on. I don’t slip them down around my knees. I don’t pull them to the side. I keep them just where they are and slide my hand right down the front. It always feels so much naughtier and more secret. It’s like at any second someone could walk in and see me laying there on the bed. I’d have to make the choice to either pull my hand out quick and pretend I wasn’t doing anything but staring at the ceiling or I’d let my guest watch my hand wiggle inside the fabric. Even if I did try to hide what I was doing the wet spot in the crotch would be the dead giveaway. When I’m playing with myself the panties catch all of my delicious cunt juice. Absorbing the flavor and the scent of me. Holding it right there for you to enjoy. Can you imagine how soaking wet they get? How yummy they smell? How could you not want a freshly worn pair for your collection?

Robin

Shopping!

I went shopping over my weekend and got some brand new, sexy lingerie. Want to know what lacy set I have on today? Call me and I’ll tell you ;)

Autumn

Vanilla Is A Spice Too

As much as I love rough, raunchy, perverted dirty sex acts I feel like regular “vanilla” sex can be overlooked. Especially when I’m talking about my fantasies. When I talk about my fantasies I tend to go big and dramatic. Don’t get me wrong, I do love being a nasty little slut and I love having my phone sex slave (slaves is more appropriate.) But, another thing that I do love is what is considered “vanilla” sex. I’m not talking about boring quickies right before bed with the lights off. I’m talking about you between my thighs licking my pussy until I’m soaking wet and writhing on the mattress. I’m talking about taking a comfortable position so I can suck your dick like a pro. Really taking my time to make you throbbing. I’m talking about you getting between my legs spreading them open and teasing me with the head of your dick before plunging your hardness inside my tight cunt. Maybe even laying directly on top of me with wrapping my legs around you pulling you into my pussy even deeper. You’re holding me so close you can feel my tits bounce against your strong chest. I will always cum when being fucked like this. The best is when we cum together. My pussy squeezing your cock even tighter than before and milking all of your jizz right out of you. I feel so good that even though your cock is super sensitive you can’t seem to pull it out of me. I say just leave it there and you can fall asleep on top of me. When you wake up you can just start fucking me again. Of the many, many types of calls I enjoy this is just one. One on one phone sex is always fun if I’m involved. Hope to play with you soon!

Tessa

Tessa says…

Lips meeting for the first time, tongues twining tastes so divine.

Breath mixing shallow and fast, not sure how long we will last.

Hands drifting up your chest, are you the one to pass my test?

Turn me around and grip tight my hair, bending me over the desk or chair.

Lift my skirt and slap my ass, I am ecstatically waiting what will come to pass.

March 5, 2013

Christie

Christie’s hump day!

I will not be here tomorrow, unfortunately.  So if you think you’re going to miss me tomorrow, make sure you give me a call today (8am to 5pm) so you can hear my sweet voice before I go on my own hump day adventures.  If you’d like to hear all about what I did, then you can give me a call on Thursday (2:30pm to 9pm).

 

Tessa

Emily Griffin said…


So there the two of us were. Frozen in time, living in the moment, focused only on our immediate desires. Which of course included sex. Lots and lots of it.” – Where We Belong               I believe in sex, lots and lots of sex. I also believe I am not getting enough sex. Call me and see if you can give me enough! Tessa

Tessa

Natalie Angier said….

“The clitoris is pure in purpose. It is the only organ in the body designed purely for pleasure. The clitoris is simply a bundle of nerves. 8,000 nerve fibers to be precise. That’s a higher concentration of nerve fibers than is found anywhere else in the body, including the fingertips, lips and tongue, and it is twice…twice…twice the number in the penis. Who needs a handgun when you’ve got a semi-automatic.” – from Woman: An Intimate Geography

Robin

Good Dreams

After an amazing dream last night, I woke up wet and incredibly horny. I couldn’t help myself… Call me and I’ll tell you all about my naughty dream. ;)

Tessa

George Carlin said…

“The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live.”I am a bad girl and being a good girl is just no fun. I will be your ‘good girl’ in all the ways you want me to be, which means I get to be my ‘bad girl’ all the time. Tell me what you want me to do, or better yet I will tell you what I want you to do and we can be bad together.