Thursday, February 24, 2011

You Are Mine To Mold, Taboo Fetish Slave



You are mine to mold, you Taboo phone fetish slave. As you can see I have my super sexy cock tease pvc corset on, my black thigh high fetish boots, encasing my long Mistress legs, rope, and a dirty butt plug that I'm going to shove up your submissive bottom.

Mmmmmm, my new pyrex plug slides in and out of my pursed lips so smoothly, like sucking a dirty phone fantasy cock. I will sit on your chest like a proper Dominatrix does and I will force this pretty plug into your mouth, maybe after I slap you in the face and order you to suck it for me. LOL...then as quick as a wink, I will shove my buttplug up your stretched open submissive bum. Scream for me, sissy pig!

You know you want to be my ass whore, all dolled up and sodomized by my toys, maybe even my big strapon? You'll feel the sting of my crop across your shoulders before I plunge my strapon butt cock up your dirty phone sex hole.

You must say please, Mistress Dahlia, please sodomize me like the twisted little phone fantasy whore that I am....lololol.

Friday, February 4, 2011

Dahlia's Taboo Lair of Carnal Desires


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Welcome to my lair, if you dare...lolol. So you think you've got what it takes to be my phone sex whipping boy, or are you just going to be a man and help yourself? Dahlia looks steadily into the young man's eyes. Her gaze has him riveted in his bar stool as he watches her tilt her drink back.

Kyle spotted her in the dark lounge, nursing her exotic drink. This tall dark haired woman was stunning to his eye, in her slick pvc fetish phone sex ware. Abruptly, she got up and sauntered slowly across the floor, her hourglass hips gyrating like a feline predator cruising her jungle. Holding her empty martini glass up in front of Kyle had him tripping all over himself, trying to get the waitress' attention.

Dahlia spotted the small silver airlines pin on Kyle's smart looking jacket and ascertained, correctly, that he was a flyboy, which got her purring like a taboo phone fantasy Mistress. Toying with his navy and crimson striped neck tie as she bumped her pvc encased hip against his and whispered, the words, "your place or mine?"

The cab ride was quick and efficient inspite of the city's bumps and pot holes.Flopping down on the long stylish sofa, Kyle propped his feet on the coffee table and smiled as Dahlia placed two cocktail glasses down on the table. Kyle chuckled as he spotted Dahlia dropping two small tablets into his drink while she was in front of the liquor cabinet. The moment she popped out of the living room, Kyle switched the glasses around, not noticing Dalia watching him over her shoulder.

Kyle coughs and gives his head a shake as he realizes he's sprawled out with nylons tied around his wrists and ankles, on Dahlia's massive king sized twisted phone sex bed. Dahlia laughs softly and tells Kyle that it's obvious that neither of them can be trusted. "O.K"., Kyle says and laughs nervously as he realizes he can't get away, "you can let me go now." His eyes start to regain their focus as he looks at Dahlia still wearing her sexy tight fetish Mistress style dress and her sky high fetish heeled shoes.

Dahlia's been on the prowel for some time now, for the right kind of sex partner, one with a little piss & vinegar and Kyle here, seems to fit the bill. Dahlia sidles up to the bed and teases Kyle by dangling his belt tip in his face. "C'mon, Bitch! "Let me loose and I'll show you who's in charge here!" Waving her finger back and forth, tauntingly, Dahlia says, "Naahhhhh, I like you under my thumb.""But, you'll have to start getting some manners and quit calling me a bitch." The belt comes down in a flash, a half dozen times across Kyle's chest as he squirms and struggles and curses a blue streak.

"Aahhhhh, does the belt sting?"......Dahlia giggles and hops up on the bed and straddles the cursing Kyle. Jumping up on his chest, he feels Dahlia's smooth phone fantasy thighs on his chest as she squirms forward. Lifting her Domme Mistress pvc dress up, she slides her freshly shaven cunt right over the man's sweaty face. Grunting as his tongue sinks deeply between her phone sex cunt lips. Now Kyle gasps from underneath as her sweet round bottom as it envelopes his hot face, Dahlia's hands encircle Kyle's stiffening thick twitching cock and she starts sliding them up and down his girth as she leans forward, popping the big red mushroom head into her sexy cupid mouth. In a smooth long stroke, she sucks the heavy shaft all the way into her mouth. Mmmmmmm, she moans as he feels him bucking and writhing underneath her and her creaming, saucy, wet cunt.

Kyles balls tighen in Dahlia's expert hands and he shoots a thick hot load deep into her mouth as she swamps his face with her own feminine ejaculate. The two moan and groan and bellow as their dirty phone fantasy climaxes send them both over the edge.....................