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If your hoping that you telling me how fabulous a pussy eating you are and how many women you can make cum will have Me breaking out into an elaborate pussy licking fantasy then you are sorely mistaken. The only way your getting anywhere near that part of My anatomy is during an ass worship phone sex fantasy.

Yes I did say an ass worship fantasy.

For I am not about to hand my perfect plus size ass over to anyone. Really the way your wave your tongue off with the tales of pussy licking doesnt give Me the impression you are ready for My ass. So that is why you need some say guidance or instructions on how this Domina will want you to worship My ass. Once you prove you can follow some phone instructions then you might be able to handle more.

Highly unlikely.

Since you are merely the weaker sex. That and I dont see you being able to follow such delicate instructions when you are faced with the perfect ass in which to worship.

I shall make one thing perfectly clear, with said ass worship phone sex instructions I am not about to yell or scream. That is not my style and I don’t feel aids in your ability to listen. So if you are looking for a phone domme to scream at you then move along.

Now those ready for a Domina to be firm and explicit with her instructions then you may call Me.

Goddess Shiva

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Smothering Phone Sex: Subs Face Under Femdoms Ass

If you want to look at My ass you best be doing it from the ultimate submissive position. You shall be laying on your back. Some days it maybe completely naked and other days I may have you adored with chains and leather buckles to hold you down.

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Yes wonder slave boy what those bindings are for.

Well I will simply tell you. There is a price for admiring this Femdoms ass. Oh you didnt think I would allow you the luxury of staring at such a magnificent creation without having to offer up something to Me?

By all means you can offer up your wallets. I am not above seeing you beg to be released by paying your way to freedom. However, I do have something else on My mind. The excuse between your legs you like to refer to as a hard on sort of tells Me that your enjoying My ass and are probably having some rather uncalled for fantasies about it.

All I ever told you was that you may look upon My bottom. Never said you may become aroused by it.

Now I could punish you for your perverse thoughts about My ass. For I know you are not thinking something deserving of My supreme nature.

I do have the perfect solution for this. To bring My ass down and smother your face. See now you know precisely why those restraints were brought in. For it makes you unable to slap My ass in hopes I will stand up. My ass can remain on your face for as long as I desire.

My enjoyment comes watching you attempt to break free from your restraints as you realize that I am not getting off your face. The whole purpose is to smother you. To make it difficult for you to breath.

Sure while your fighting for air the sexual fantasies you had prior to Me taking a seat on your face are suddenly changing arent they. Who knows maybe your sexual thoughts are transforming into something even more extreme. Just the way I like it.

Do you have a desire to be smothered by My ass? Then what are you waiting for?

Shiva

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BDSM Phone Sex with Naughty Marie

Lets be honest here. I am not far from the typical housewife you see on the street getting into the SUV to head down to the PTA meeting. I mean sure I do those things but its not what really gets me excited. Sure the leather seats of my SUV do excite me but thats only cause I am thinking about my long black leather thigh high boots at home. Yes boys its true that I love domination in all forms. So it would not shock you that I am into BDSM Phone Sex like 50 shades of grey but hotter. Kinkier. Nastier. Yes I dont look like I would be but really that is what makes it so intense.

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That you wouldn’t expect this housewife to get turn on by a whip and riding crop. Actually far more than just those items turn me on. Its the idea of what those wonderful delightful items do to someone like you. A slave looking for a BDSM phone sex Mistress. Now you could go looking for that extreme domme that will yell and scream but baby I got neighbors and I am not about to have them calling the cops saying I am abusing some fucking loser like you. So dont expect that from me but what you can get is someone with a very strict voice to take command of you. To control you. So if your prepared to be my slave then I am more than ready to be your dominatrix. I got my boots all ready and they could use a good tongue polish.

Are you ready boys?

Marie

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Bondage Phone Sex

Arianna Here! Fully admit that I may not think like most woman out there. Perhaps its because I am a phone sex girl and that alters my thinking. Course being a taboo phone girl happens to alter my perception on things greatly. For when I see a great pair of stockings I have a few things run though my mind, such as how my last sissy boy would look in them and how my last intox caller would go crazy seeing me wearing those black stockings.

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But the extreme part of my mind goes some where else when I see those stockings. Some where far darker than would be probably expected of a girl who looks like me. I wonder how strong those stockings are and if they could hold a grown man down. Perhaps its the last accomplice fantasy or maybe some movie I watched that got me thinking that way but when I am holding those stockings in my hand.

Twisting them around my fingers.

Gliding them over my wrist.

I just cant help but think how sexy they would be tying someone up.

Seeing you stretched out on that bed with your hands above your head with the black stockings wrapping around your wrist. Sure your fighting but that is the thing with stockings they wont let you go. You wiggle around more and more. But the more you wiggle the harder your cock gets. That is when I grab another stocking only to wrap it around that hardening cock of yours.

Why not?

Why not use your bondage for something interesting. Something exciting.

An intense orgasm denial perhaps?

Cock and Ball torture session?

Strap on session?

I really could go on and on with the options. You are my bondage phone sex slave to use.

Just ask for Arianna

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Bound and Tortured Phone Sex Slave

Fellow Phone Sex Slave Hello. Never been one to shiver when I enter into a dark room. But this one I couldn’t help but get not only shivers but goose bumps up my arms. For the note only said to enter, close the door behind me and take 5 steps.

Part of me wanted to reach to my side to look for a light switch but the note said not too. So it was with the creak of the door that I closed it. Standing there waiting patiently for the next signal.

With a deep exhale that is when the voice came from the darkest corner of the room. Just saying welcome. I admit as much of an extreme fetish phone slut I am, I jumped.

My eyes straining to see in the dark.

My ears perking up to hear more.

Nothing.

Nothing till a movement of air beside me. It was then that I knew he was there. Inches from me. I swear I could feel his warm breath on me. Part of me was scared the other part was excited.

Swear he could smell the arousal juices dampening my pussy as I stood there.

It seemed like eternity as I stood there. Waiting. Waiting for what I dont know. But just waiting.

It was then as I grew impatient and excited all in one that his hands grabbed me from behind. Grabbing my arms just by the crook of my elbows and yanking my arms behind me. His strong hands slid down my arms to my wrists where he bound them with a plastic zip tie. I knew this for there is no mistaking that zip sound.

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No I never did fight it. For I am a nasty phone whore that craves to be in extreme sexual situations and nothing is more extreme than to be standing here in a dark room with a complete stranger bounding me. I can not tell you how wet my panties were at this point. To hear him breathing hard down my neck.

My hands were so close to his body. I struggled in my bindings to reach back and touch him. One little touch. I know my hands heck even a finger touching his cock would do. I know I was in reach.

A gruff laugh was all I heard followed by, ” Your Master did not tell you you could move slut. ”

That had me moaning.

He lead me forward pushing me by the back of my neck. Oh what did my Master have in store for me.

He turned me into a bedroom or least I believe it to be a bedroom for I was pushed face first on to a bed. A blindfold was placed over my eyes and this is where the true form of punishment began.

For as I lay there blindfolded my Master cut off my clothes. I could feel the coolness of the metal blades against my arms as he snipped my t-shirt. The slicing of my skirt. The way he ran that blade over my pussy before snipping off my wet panties. I can not lie I was rolling around on that bed in excitement.

He took those panties. I heard him take a deep sniff of them as he placed them in my mouth. My nipples harden as I was forced to taste my pussy juices off my wet panties.

The excitement of laying there naked, blindfolded and bound was far too intense for me. I kept trying to rub my legs together to alleviate the rising tingling sensation within my pussy. Course I knew this wouldn’t go without notice and only had Master grabbing my ankle and tying each of them to the bed.

So now I lay there with my arms behind my back bound and my legs spread with my ankles bound to the bed. As I laid there trying to hear the floor creak or something to get some bearings on where he was. It was at that moment I felt a chill running up my inner thigh all the way to my pussy.

I couldn’t help but arch my back as the cube of ice reached my extremely hot pussy. His gruff laugh as he slid that cube between my pussy lips. “Slut needs to be cooled down it seems”

Oh how I moaned.

But as much as the intensity of the ice burned I couldn’t help but rub my pussy up and down against that cube for hit was the first thing to touch it in what seemed like forever. How I would do anything for him to finger my tight cunt cold fingers and all.

I tried begging but that didn’t get me anywhere either for he only ignored my begging words.

I suppose he didn’t ignore them for he only found new ways in which to torture his bondage phone sex slave. For no sooner do I finish my begging and he is dragging his nails over my body. All over my body. Sure he is leaving deep red trials across my pale skin. But that mere touch only has me screaming in ecstasy.

I can not tell you how long the bondage torture went on for but I can tell you that I left a huge wet spot on that bed. For each tortuous technique had me wiggling around in excitement.

Love to be your bound and tortured phone sex slave

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