I just love toying with guys with foot fetishes. There’s this nerdy boy in my class who’s obsessed with me and he has a thing for feet. We got paired up as study partners for school and were at his house studying and I was feeling bored and decided to have some fun with him. I asked him if he wanted to give me a foot rub and he immediately said yes. I just laughed at him as he rubbed my feet. I was wearing thigh high striped socks and his cock was so hard. I commanded him to worship my feet like the little pathetic toe sucker that he is. He blushed red, but his cock was rock hard. I pulled off my sock and jammed my toes into his mouth and made him suck them while rubbing the soles of my feet. He was so ashamed of his fetish, but he couldn’t help it. I took my sock and stuffed it into his mouth and told him to take his cock out. He dropped his pants and I made him start stroking himself while I teased him for being a little sock sniffing sissy boy. Even as embarrassed as he was, he kept on jacking his dick with my sock in his mouth until he came all over himself. I laughed in his face before taking my sock and leaving. Foot fetish sissies are so much fun!
Category: Domination phone sex
I Want To Hear You Jack Off For Me
Yes you read the title of this blog correctly. I want to hear you Jack off for me. I have this thing for guys masturbating. I watch masturbation porn a lot. I am not sure what it is about it all. Just the sound of a strong hand slipping up and down the length of a cock gets me wet. Yes, I actually do get off on it. I really do not need anything else, just that sound. Hell, if you send me a video clip of yourself jerking off I will even watch it on a call with you, that’s how much I love watching men masturbate.
However, please do not just send me random vids of you stroking your cock. Thank you. Not that I wouldn’t love that but, I do have work to do and I can’t just sit around watching you wank all day, however much I would love to. So let’s keep those vids for when we talk. *smiles sweetly* Another thing I love when you stroke yourself for me? When you pull up my pictures and cum on them. Then send me a picture of that. To me, that is like a Tribute to how fucking sexy I am. Make no mistake, I am fucking sexy as hell, you know it and I know it. If you want me to be a very happy girl, then after our call send me a pic of that! I can guarantee if you do that, after I am done working for the day, I will be in my bedroom, with a toy of mine, getting off to you too.
You have a wonderful day, and think of me every time you masturbate. *wink*
Take It Like a Pussy Should
I know you are a wanna be cock riding bitch, and you know you are a wanna be cock riding bitch, so … let’s ride! I know you thought when I said that I wanted to have some fun with you in the bedroom you thought you would have your dick buried deep inside of me. Thrusting away, making me moan with pleasure until you came. No, no my love. I didn’t mean it in that way at all. You didn’t think I saw those websites that you have been visiting, but I have. You want cock don’t you? Oh yes you do. From the looks of the history that you didn’t delete you have craved it for a long time. I didn’t get angry when I saw this, oh no. I became very very happy.
Do you want to know why? Ever since I first met you I have wanted you to take my cock into your man pussy. I have thought about it more than a few times. You are so strong, a man’s man, and to see you below me, reaching back to spread yourself open willingly to allow me to stuff one of my strap on attachments deep inside of you has gotten me wet more often than not.
There you stand. Looking seriously handsome, with flowers in hand, smiling at me as I make my way to the door. You give me a kiss and you tell me I look sexy. I tell you that after I put these flowers in water we will make our way back to the bedroom. The grin on your face is so cute! As soon as I open the bedroom door I have everything laid out on the bed. I can actually hear you gulp, and your face turns the most amazing color of red. You are pretending to be angry, I know better.
I tell you to get undressed. You ignore me, I say it again, with a more forceful tone. I begin to put the harness on, then I pick a lovely dildo to slip into the O ring. I make you get onto your knees to take it into your mouth, I talk about how you really wish this was a real cock, and until you admit that I am right I thrust that cock deep into your throat until you violently start to gag. I stop just so you can finally tell me that you want to taste cock, to feel it grow in your mouth.
Now comes the best part. I tell you to get on all fours, you do and I can tell you are nervous. Everyone is nervous the first time, it’s a normal thing to feel. I am gentle and in no time at all you are moaning like a bitch in a 70’s porn. You tell me to fuck your pussy harder and I happily do so.
Your small dick makes me laugh
I was at a party with my friends having some fun when I started making out with this guy named Keith. My pussy was getting really wet so I took him upstairs and pulled him into one of the empty rooms to hook up. Things were getting hot when he took his belt off and pulled down his pants. I couldn’t believe it when I saw it. He had the smallest cock I had ever seen before. I couldn’t help it and started to laugh. He blushed bright red and just stood there with his tiny cock sticking straight up. I called my friends into the room to look at his tiny little dick. When they came in they nearly cried they were laughing so hard. He didn’t even try to cover up how small he was, in fact I think he kind of liked us seeing his tiny dick and laughing at it. We made fun of his shrimp dick and pulled my friend Dean into the room with us. Dean has a huge 10″ uncut cock. We took Dean’s pants off and me and my three girlfriends started sucking him off right in front of Keith. We showed Keith what a real man’s cock does to girls, it makes us wet and makes us want to suck it bad. Girls only laugh at guys like Keith. We had Dean’s cock all hard now and we made Keith drop to his knees while Dean slapped him across the face with his big dick. We took a recording of him being cock slapped with a huge dick while his own tiny pathetic dick was rock hard. Dean grabbed Keith by the hair and forced his big cock into Keith’s mouth. Keith wasn’t even touching himself while he sucked Dean off, but he got so turned on from sucking the dick of a bigger and better man that he blew his load all over himself.
Bonding over bbc
My stepdaughter has excellent taste. I knew she was sneaking around with a boy from a few cities over. Her father would die if he knew she was getting fucked by a massive big black guy. A tall, muscular boy who has to be at least 6’4 his name is Trevor, and he had a thing for little spinners like my stepdaughter Jenna. Recently he started to frequent the house while no one was home. They have been getting to Jenna and all her holes. I caught them running a train on her one evening after a long party binge followed by a spa day. My stepdaughter acts all prim and propper, but in reality, we have a lot more in common. It was the perfect dirty phone sex scenario. I walked in on them fucking her and pounding her. I had gotten a facial at the spa minutes ago, but I knew I was going to get another. You can say Jenna, and I are bonding just fine.
Dinner Party
I love to attend Dinner Parties. Some think they are boring, but I love the fact that I get to dress up for the occasion. I remember the first one I ever attended. My Parents took me along because they could not find a sitter. My Mother gave me a whole list of things that I should not do and made me memorize them before we left. I was the perfect little lady. I was mesmerized by how everyone looked. The women looked beautiful and the men were so handsome. There was an argument that took place between a Husband and Wife that I found interesting. Everyone else was trying not to look at them, but I watched the whole thing.
I do not remember word for word what they said, but the gist of it was the wife was flirting with another man at the party. The other man was the one who told the Husband about it. The wife was a bit drunk, and she started to shouting at her Husband. She was mentioning things they did in bed, and how awful he was with it all so of course she was flirting with others, because it was the only way she could get what she needed. I woman was so drunk that she was swaying. I had no clue what the hell any of that meant. My Mother came up behind me, put her hands on my shoulders and said to my Dad, “Let’s go.”
I do not know what happened after we left, but over the years I have fantasized about it. I always like to think that at one point she made her Husband pull down his pants and underwear to show everyone what she was talking about. A few of the women in the room would giggle then clear their throat to regain their composure. One or two people would pull out their cell phones and take a pic, so they could post it to Snap. She would just drunkenly rant on and on about how small his cock was. Even though he was being belittled he would get hard and he couldn’t do anything about it because she was in control, humiliating him, and it was turning him on.
I haven’t figured out what would come next, but I do think about that Dinner Party a lot.
Pegging
There’s something so hot about slipping into a strap on and fucking a man in the ass. I love being the more dominant partner during sex and being the one in control. I was with an older guy last night having some fun. Normally older guys expect me to be submissive and let them take charge, they’re always so surprised when I take control. He was eating my pussy when I told him I wanted to fuck him in the ass. He bent over the bed with his ass in the air and his head down. I slipped into my strap on and lubed him up. I took the tip and slipped it inside of him. I pushed it all the way in and began to slide it in and out of him in long slow strokes. He started to moan and I picked up the pace and started to really fuck his ass hard. I reached in front of him and started to stroke his cock while I pounded him. He was in so much pleasure that it wasn’t long before he was cumming hard and squirting his cum.
Sensual Smoking Fetish
Am I a smoker? Usually no, but there are times where I enjoy having a smoking fetish session with someone. It can be pretty sexy. Having you lay down, as I take a long draw on a cigarette. The way it sounds when the embers burst to life. The tip glows as I pull the smoke into my mouth. You watch intently. My lipsticked lips press against the filter, leaving a reddish stain after opening my mouth to exhale. I lean over your cock, then allow the grayish white smoke to waft from my beautiful mouth.
It swirls, snakes, and sensually caresses your cock. We both watch as it is lifted up to dissipate into the air. I smile at you, give you a little kiss on the lips then leave you lying there as I sit in a chair across the room from you. I cross my long legs as I take another drag from my cigarette, you position yourself so that you can watch me. I part my lips slightly as the smoke escapes in a beautiful sensuous dance. Wispy, then fully billowing, I suck the whole cloud back into my mouth before forcing it back out.
I uncross my legs, then lean forward in my chair. Legs parted slightly, resting my elbows on my knees, bringing the cigarette back to my lips. I move slowly into different positions as you stroke your cock. With each sizzle of the hot box, with each inhale, each exaggerated exhale you become stiffer and stiffer until you come as the last swirl of smoke drifts upward .
Surprise Party
I had been there for almost thirty minutes when you finally noticed me. I will forever remember the look on your face. It was a mixture of pure terror and disbelief. I know you were wondering how I managed to get in, it was no problem really. I told them that I was your plus one, they said that you already arrived with your wife, and I started to get a little bit loud, other than cause a scene they let me in. That means two people already know that I am acquainted with you in some fashion.
I raised my glass to you and took a drink with a smirk on my face. You put your drink down and I could tell you were excusing yourself from the conversation. You touched your wife on the elbow indicating that you were moving on. She said her good-byes and followed you. You were headed toward the door, you looked at me, I shook my head no, and you stopped. Your wife was looking up at you, more than likely asking you why you decided not to leave after all. You kissed her on the forehead and smiled. She turned around and started to speak with the people behind her.
I waited a few minutes then made my way over to you. I could see you were absolutely frantic, you keep pulling on your Tux jacket and shifting your bow tie. You put your arm around your wife. I smiled bigger and bigger until I reached you. I said hello to your wife and introduced myself. I thought for sure you were pissing yourself. You had sweat on your top lip, you were stumbling over your words. Your wife asked you what was the matter and laughed. You said that you weren’t feeling all that well at the moment.
I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was the photographer that was hired for the event. She asked me if the three of us would stand together so that she could take a photo. There I was, your wife with her arm around my waist. I could smell her perfume, and I could feel you tighten your grip around her waist. I excused myself and went to the bar. My phone vibrated and it was a text from you, asking me what I was doing there. I texted back that you knew damn well what I was doing there. You asked me to leave nicely. I said, “No. Not until I get what I came for, or I will give your wife some really fantastic pictures that I happen to have in my clutch.”
I turned around and saw you walk swiftly to the bathroom. You texted back that I would have the funds in my bank account in a few minutes. I reminded you that if you wish to continue our little relationship that there had better be a very nice tip included with what you usually give me. I checked my bank account and indeed there was a nice little tip included with the other money. Good boy. I put my drink down, stopped to say goodbye to your wife, she said we should have lunch, I told her I would be happy too. You heard that just as you returned and you immediately turned pale.
I had just made it home when a text came in. It was from you telling me that that was the most exciting thing that has ever happened to you and that you needed to see me. I texted back, “I bet you do baby, I bet you do.”
The Boss’s Daughter
I know you are pissed. You wanted my job so badly. You worked so hard for it. Put in extra hours, never called off, know the policies inside and out, brought in VIP clients to the firm. You did everything right, except that you aren’t the Boss’s daughter and I am. When I heard how much of a go-getter you are I just had to have you as my Assistant! Sure it is a downgrade in position but I am sure you will love it. You get to look after me, that is a god damned honor!
Every day you come in with an attitude. It makes me laugh actually. I was going to give you a huge raise. One that would put you on par with some of the top people at the firm, but now I’m not too sure I should. I think I will have to have a talk with you. I have an image to uphold and having some pissed off baby in front of my office with a scowl on their face isn’t cutting it. Yes, I think that is just what I will do. Call you in here and give you an attitude adjustment. I mean I really do not need you, I want you as my assistant. There is a very clear difference between need and want, and perhaps after our little chat, you will recognize the difference as well. Let’s just hope you still after your job afterward.