Femdom Phone Sex Fantasy

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.

Kinky Shopping In The Vanilla World

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I was visiting some friends the other day and on my way home, I noticed that a new tack shop had opened in the neighborhood. I’ve been wanting to get a new crop so I decided to stop and see what they had.

Apparently they’d just opened and had their store all staffed up for an onslaught of customers that hadn’t arrived. It looked like I was the only customer in the store. When I walked in, there were four clerks standing near the door greeting me and eagerly asking if they could help  me.  I told them I just wanted to look around and went off alone in search of the crop aisle.  I spent a little while going through the selection of crops, examining the tips on each, swishing them through the air, and so on.  Then another employee approached me and asked if she could help me and I told her no also.  After a few minutes, I picked the one I wanted and brought it up to checkout area at the front of the store where there were three smiling clerks waiting to ring up my purchase.

“Just the crop today?  Anything else we can help you with? We have a few grand opening sales.”

“No, just the crop. Thanks.”

She rang up the crop and put it in a bag.  She handed me a coupon, telling me it was good for 10% off on riding boots.  I hesitated for just a second but said thanks and took it. Then one of the other clerks at the counter pulled another bag from a pile at the far side of the counter and handed it to me too, telling me it was some complimentary products to try.  The bag was heavy and I looked inside.  A bag of some kind of horse food, a bottle of horse vitamins and ….. well, you get the idea.

A wicked impulse came over me and I just couldn’t stop myself. I looked up, pushed the bag back across the counter and said “Thank you, but I don’t have a horse”.  I  gave them a big smile in return for their startled expressions,  then picked up my crop and walked out.

So is that what they mean by the expression “don’t scare the horses”?

Spanking Phone Sex Mistress

Spanking Phone Sex

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Some of my favorite calls are my spanking phone sex calls.   I had an especially good spanking call with my slut Phyllis last night.   Phyllis was long overdue for a good ass warming and I watched her on cam so I could make sure she used the paddle as hard as I would have done myself.  It took 80 swats before her ass was red enough to satisfy me.  She was whimpering by then and begging for mercy but when I made her turn around, it was obvious from the bulge in front of her panties, that the pain didn’t interfere with her getting very excited.  So I made the little slut spank herself hard with the paddle while she played with herself with the other hand until she came.

Not sitty too comfortably today, are you, Phyllis?

If you’re an unruly male in need of some disciplinary attention, call me and I’ll show you why I’m the top rated Domme in Niteflirt’s spanking phone sex category.

Phone Sex Domination Predicaments

Have you missed your Mistress?  Yes, I know you have.  Nearly every day one of you asks when I’m going to post again.  I always do have a lot that I could be writing about, especially some of the wonderfully intense phone sex domination calls I’ve had lately.

Like my call with John, who thought he’d give me a call from his office to say a quick hello before going home for the night but then found himself bent over his desk being violated with a minature novelty baseball bat.

Or my Sissy Crissy, who was so excited about being feminized and dressed up like a girly slut but was then manuevered into some unexpectedly intense humiliation.

And Thomas, who celebrated his birthday with me by — among other things — doing push ups that repeatedly dipped his clothespin-covered cock and balls into a bowl of ice water and then riding a large dildo attached to a sawhorse.

There are a few others who also pushed themselves to the limit to please and entertain me but they’re going to have to tell me if they want themselves to be “outted” on here.

And if you want to hear about my kinky adventures outside of phone sex domination, ask me about the r/t session I did recently teasing, tormenting and punishing a brand new submissive pain slut — a female submissive pain slut.  But you’ll have to call me if you want to know more about that.

But if you do call to hear those details and then find yourself in some expected predicament, you can’t say I didn’t warn you.  🙂

At Her Pleasure

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. . . . “