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Beg to touch my curves and you will be denied time and again.  I enjoy and bask in the delight of your torture.  The endless nights where you are made to watch me indulge in my favorite past-time–flirting.  Flaunting myself.  Alluring other men and then denying them as well.  But your denial is far more sinister because you are my submissive.  You are my pet.  Your every sexual need rests in the palm of my hands, at the end of my whip and it pulses through the head of one of my many strap on cocks.

You are filled with desire and lust.  Your pleasure at being with a beautiful woman makes you shed all of your masculinity in our bed room.  You become a living, breathing sex toy–for my pleasure and use.  I hold the key to your orgasm and will only allow you to indulge after I have had my fill of you.  It could be days–weeks, who knows.  The only thing you know is that there is no greater pleasure than hearing me approve of you–accept you–cum while you eat my pussy (even though I have real men to fuck me with real cocks that you could only dream of possessing).

BDSM phone sex meets the many faces of Cybill.  Cum and share, serve and feel my adoration wash over you.  Let me voice infiltrate those balls as no other has–will you be my special submissive?

 

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I’m in the mood to be seriously nasty today! I want to hear you yank and stroke your cock to the sexy sound of my voice. I want to hear you moan and groan and tell me how fucking amazing it feels. I want you to violate your tight asshole with your wife’s favorite dildo, taking it nice and deep like the slut we both know you are!

I cant wait to hear you beg me to cum. I’ll get you to the brink of that orgasm, and then make you stop touching your dick, until you cant take it any more. Then I want you to clean up your mess. Yes, I want you to lick up that cum for me. Knowing you are swallowing down your own jerk off juice is so nasty it makes my cunt drip! Cum eating phone sex is a huge turn on! SO, who wants to get nice and nasty with me? I’m here and I’m ready! Call me for some nasty phone sex you’ll never forget!

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I sent the picture of my freshly painted toes to Z and then waited for him to blow up my text box. So predictable. I had told him that I needed his help badly and that there was something in it for him. Of course he took the bait. I told him that I was crushing on one of my masturbation phone sex callers. That’s not really too far from the truth because there is a bit of truth to that, but I digress. I had him right where I wanted him.

I start sending the pictures and I watched his resolve literally melt away. I could tell he was masturbating and he was licking the air as if he was licking my pussy. I admit–I masturbated thinking about him losing control so much that he would lavish my pussy with so much oral attention–but again I digress.

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Craving a little biological delicacy are we? I know you’re just all pent up from looking at my gorgeous photos and very aroused reading and hanging onto my every word. I know you’d delight in running your tongue up my salty skin to find my mouth unwilling for a kiss–my hand would find your dick, though. And I would masturbate you. Pushing you into the wall I would enjoy watching your face–the resolve waning as I run my hand up and down slowly. I know you like this–you like to be against a wall for me. Finally, a well placed kiss tasting of strawberry EOS from soft lips. My breath infuses you. I nibble at your neck as I pick up the pace with my hand–‘you love it don’t you darling, you love the way I handle your cock,” I devour your tongue. Then you find yourself on your knees and in quick order my skirt raises for the show–no painties and pouting wet pussy lips. “You get down there and eat it,” I tell you. “Yes Ma’am.” I enjoy your obedient tongue but I withhold my pleasure because I know that is something you crave–you love the taste–the smell and how dirty you feel when you eat it. You start to beg for my orgasm–and I laugh. “do you really want it darling?” I ask. Of course you do–look at you all drug eyed–horny–you’ll do anything. That’s where I need you to be. “On your knees and close your eyes,” a soft but sure demand I issue that you obey. You hear me pad off barefooted. You are excited. The mass of your erection hurts but feels good–you know you’re going to need to cum and there is nothing you will not do to make sure that you get what I have to offer. “Open your mouth,” there is a slight hesitation as your breath catches in your throat, but still being dutiful you obey. The taste is nutty, sweet. It has a varied flavor–a smokey aftertaste. I am laughing. “Keep eating,” you hear the sucking sounds of my fingers at my pussy hole. You do not want me to cum on my fingers—you want me to cum in your mouth. So you greedily devour the entire drink. All of it–there is a bit of a piss taste in the cup. I am laughing now more and more. You are humiliated and ready. Then I take your tongue with my hungry cunt. You strangely find that it tastes like the substance in the cup–then you realize that my pussy is full of another man’s cum. You start to squirt your load on the floor as I laugh–you move and I cum on your face. I get down to your level for a split second–pushing your face downward–you’ll eat it all! Cream pie phone sex with Mistress Meredith