So many ass bitch boys, so little time but there are a few things I will never run out of:
Strap on made for phone sex with all of your, my little pretty sissy bitches.…
Note: Cross posted from Phone-Love.com – Love and Sex by Phone.
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Strapon: A Sissy Boy Favorite Toy
Well sissy boy, get into position: Bend down with your asshole straight up and prepare yourself for the strap-on sex ride of your life.
Anal Strapon Sex is a favorite amongst men who like their women to be dominant. Take me for example, your untypical femdom mistress.
Untypical, because unlike many of my so called female dominatrix, I actually live this particular lifestyle, being the owner of my male slave companion who submits to my strap-on endeavors whenever I see fit.
When it comes to strapon phone sex, nothing is cuter than doing it to a sissy boy, all dressed up nicely, made up and all. I like my sissy to lay down on her back, legs spread apart as I kneel with my dildo dick pointing towards her pussy ass.
It is then just a question of pushing in until the strapon is well and truly inside of her. I like to grab her little cock which by that time is always bursting to explode and as I start to pound him back and forth, feeling her man’s clit twist between my fingers is always extra sexy.
Strapon Phone Sex presents a wide variety of possibilities when it comes to orgasm and the more I do it, the more I love it.
So won’t you call me for a “little” penetration of strap-on kind my pretty bitch boy?
Phone Sex
A post following my first ever phone sex session for which I am getting paid! Yeah!
Now don’t get me wrong, I have used the telephone for sex with boyfriends more than my fair share but it was meant to be a link between two people temporarily apart from each other and yes the sex was good, in fact some of was really, really good, but we didn’t think of it as being phonesex. Phone fuck, that it was and more.
When I first saw the ad for this job, I thought it might be just be a temporary think just to get some money in during this ever lasting recession, and I definitely didn’t anticipate that I would actually like it, I mean liking in the way of hot and wet between my legs type of like, the kind which leaves a girl breathless and her pussy sore from all the pounding.
But with my first “official” session now behind me, even though I cannot say the earth shook (I was too nervous for that), I can honestly confess that there is a familiar tingling down below and I caught myself several time during the conversation reaching under my panties to let a finger or two linger where it really counts.
I tell you what really turned me on, more than with my previous sessions with boyfriends is the thought that I was “doing” it with a complete stranger, being intimate on a level which one would not expect to be during a normal relationship, telling us things I never thought I’d hear a man confess.
“Fuck me baby I’m all yours” is all I can think of now that the first call is over and the next one’s just announced itself judging by the ringing of the telephone. Now I want more!