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If your favorite femdom phone sex fantasy could come true, it might start like this …….

Tonight, it’s just you and me.  As I tie you up and blindfold you, I see how aroused you are.  Oh, little do you know what I have in store for you.  If you did, you’d probably be cumming right now!

You see, tonight’s the night when I’m going to push you to your limits.  I know your secret kinks and fantasies, especially THAT one.  You know the one  – the one you get all breathless over when you describe it to me…the one where you blush, but yet you have such a huge erection.  Yes…THAT one.  Are you ready for it?  Are you ready for me to indulge your secret, twisted little fantasy?

Are you sure?  Remember the saying “be careful what you wish for?”  Oh my, look how hard you are!  And look at how much your cock is dripping precum.  Is it because I’m about to make your secret fantasy come true?  Or is it because you love when I rake my fingernails up and down your inner thighs and across your balls?  Mm, maybe it’s because you feel my hot breath on your cock and balls and you know that if you could move your hips forward just a half an inch, my lips would touch you?  Mmmmm…I think it’s a combination of everything, isn’t it, boy?

Tonight is the night when your secret fantasy becomes a reality.  Are you ready for me to push your limits?

What are your secret desires?  What makes your pulse race?  Call me and tell me your secret femdom phone sex fantasy.

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At Her Pleasure

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It was an oddly erotic combination of feelings. Aroused yet nervous, excited and afraid at the same time. He’d never felt so helpless and vulnerable. Naked, kneeling with his hands cuffed behind him and secured to his ankles, he couldn’t move except to fall sideways. She’d left him there waiting while she went to ‘change into something more comfortable’, with instructions to decide once and for all if he was ready to submit. “No more discussions”, she told him. “I’ve heard all I need to hear about your kinky female domination fantasies.  Submitting is about pleasing me. If you want me to dominate you, you’re going to do what I want. When I come back you  have two choices — obey me or leave.”

 He heard her coming down the stairs but didn’t dare turn his head to look. She stepped up behind him, her stocking clad legs brushing against his arms as she rested her hands on his shoulders. Leaning over, she slid her hands down his chest and began gently raking his nipples with her long red nails. Her long hair caressed his neck as she spoke softly in his ear, “So are you ready to serve me? Or should I just release you and you can leave?”

“Oh no, Mistress”, came the almost frantic reply. “I want to stay. Please?”

 “Good”, she told him as she stepped around to stand in front of him. She was dressed in only a black corset, stockings,  and 4 inch stiletto heels and it was all he could do to keep from drooling. Moving closer she grasped the back of his head and pressed his face against her. His forehead pressed against between her legs, his face against her thighs, the delicious scent of her filled his nostrils and prompted a soft muffled moan. “Oh. You like it there?” He answered with a nod, rubbing the soft skin of her thighs  with his face.

“Would you like to kiss me there?” Another nod, and “Oh yes! Please, Mistress”.

“Perhaps,” she told him. “But you’ll have to earn it.  You’ll have to practice.” She let go and turned around. Resting her hands on the table she leaned over and backed up until she felt her cheeks touch his face. “And you’re going to start with my ass. . . . “

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