Tuesday, November 22, 2011

It's So Juicy

Saw this and just had to share. Happy Thanksgiving to All!
Your Thankful Angel,

I saw you across a crowded room. Among all the others that were there, the lights seemed to shine down on you alone. I knew then I had to have you for my own.
Willingly, you came with me to my home. From the car, I carried you through the door.
Looking at you, I admire your body, your well shaped legs, and breasts. Slowly I remove what wraps, around your body so tightly, fitting you like a glove. Exposing your tender white skin.
From your neck I remove your charms, and carry you off in my arms, to the warm water that awaits.
The water cascades down your neck, flowing over your soft breasts then, making your legs glisten with wetness. Droplets of water cover your taut skin.
My hands rub your body, ummmm running them threw the beads of water. Making them trickle down off your body.
I place my fingers inside you. You are warm and moist, so ready. I carry your still dripping body, to a laying place, so that I can put inside you what was well prepared to enter you before we even came through the door.
As soon as I lay you down your legs spread open wide. You are ready now and so am I.
I put a little in slowly at first, getting a feel for how much you can take in.
I put in more, you take it willingly. In anticipation, faster and faster I put it in, pushing it in deeply as far as I can, until I can’t put any more in, you are so tight. With your legs wrapped tightly, not wanting to release any of it.
I make you so hot for a very long time, until your sweet juices escape from within. Then I taste you, with my tongue at first, your skin is so soft and tender.
I taste more of you with my mouth, you are so hot and moist, you taste so good.
Your juices coating my mouth, making me drool in anticipation of eating you more, with every taste.
“Oh yes”, I say to you,
I must say Grace “Thank God for Butterball turkey…. Amen”

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Our Favorite Jokester

So early this week I was minding my own business when I got a call from one of my absolute favorite people.  I know he isn't for everyone.....but he definitely makes me LOL.  Also say ow, cry, beg, plead and the proper way to answer or NOT. LOL  No is not a part of your vocabulary, repeat after me.  giggle.

So we are chitty chatting and I set up a wickedly fun call with my hot Barbie (*ducks from the swing) Melrose.  That beautiful long blond hair, that rocking hard body.....and I get to play with her neener neener.  tongue sticking out.  We play, undress, fight, probe, humiliate, examine, enforce and eventually give in to our Master.  He is So persuasive.  When I threatened to cut off Barbies hair I was quickly put in my place.  This little deviant angel knows it is always on the floor, knees parted with no panties for pleasure.  However, I do appreciate a good lashing.  So after the deal is done Master becomes much more relaxed and his truer nature is exposed.  His love of cooking --- his loving mothers unending supply of linen tableclothes and his jokester appeal.

Two friends, a blonde and a redhead, are walking down the street and pass a flower shop where the redhead happens to see her boyfriend buying flowers.

She sighs and says, “Oh, crap, my boyfriend is buying me flowers again.”

The blonde looks quizzically at her and says, “What’s the big deal, don’t you like getting flowers?”

The redhead says, “Oh sure, but he always has expectations after giving me flowers, and I just don’t feel like spending the next three days on my back with my legs in the air.”

Puzzled, the blonde says, “Don’t you have a vase?”

Giggles....it is still very funny and I did look at vases when I was out shopping randomly and giggle thinking of my precious Melrose supplying the "vase".

Your Loving Wicked Angel


Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Here Comes Mr. Winter - but don't let it dampen your appetite for PhoneSex

The year really has flown by hasn't it?  I am hoping Santa brings me more toys, boys and panties.  I know Santa isn't real but still - a hot man dressing up LIKE Santa, playfully asking me to suck his candy cane.  Hot chocolate with a shot of baileys in it.  Fire, cozy.

Do you think that a girl like me is a bad naughty girl for talking dirty to strangers (some stranger than others let me tell you HA)?  Or would you rather qualify me as a Saint?  Understanding that MEN have certain needs.  Needs that only a dark room, tissues and naughty masturbation can fix.  Needs that only a wicked little angel like me can cure.  Needs to be fully stroking his enormously engorged cock.  Needs of imagining my mouth spread open wide to capture all his forbidden seed??  Desires to be pegged and taking his sweet little asshole to pure pleasure???  Lustful thoughts of jamming his cock deep into my sweet, young virginal ass, staining me, tainting me, marking me as his pleasure pulse point???

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa - now I am getting horny,  Santa better bring me something good this year.

Come see Me at PhoneSexKingdom.com

My name is Heaven - and YES indeed I will take you there.  Despite what others have told you --- Heaven is not THAT hard to get into.


Your Wickedly Sweet Angel,


Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Where the Naughty Boys Play

So here we are again. I am hoping that you have taken the time to visit and click around like mad happy horny pups sniffing for a treat on our Large Free Site full of hot girls, sexy mommas, dommes and submissives for your pleasure.

It is always a pleasure serving you. Giving you exactly what you want whenever you want it. Phonesex is something that only those who do it, understand it. The thrill, the dirty talk, the pleasurable moans and groans, the tasks and taunts, pushing you to the point of orgasm or uncontrollable restraint. Just ask, I love all kinds of roleplay. For real and for fun.

Take your time and enjoy yourself. Pick your favorite phonesex babe *yep that is a link to click baby, go for it* and go wild with her. It will be our secret.

Your Loving Wicked Angel,

Thursday, September 22, 2011


Do you wanna be my dog?  WOOF

Seriously tho, I am intrigued by this whole thing.  I have been a part of the PhoneSexKingdom family for a while now.  I love this "job"  I have a caller that at first was a typically normal jerk off session.  I was sparked a hint of great enthusiasm when I told him I was going to lick his ass.  As I directed him where I wanted him to go it became clear to me he was indeed an assplay boy.  The second call was more intense.  Touching his own ass, sliding his fingers into it.  When he came this time he was told to lick his fingers.  Such a filthy boy.  I like em like that.  Again he calls.  He tells me "Heaven you made me lick my cum and I have never done that before."  The idea was implanted.  He brought it up.  He also uses giftcards and there is a process in that.  Deciding to stop and get that card.  Knowing full well he will be using it to call me.  Standing there across from the clerk who is ringing it up his cock is throbbing, thinking of what Miss Heaven might make him do today.  He thanks the older woman at the counter.  Wondering if she somehow KNOWS he is using that card to call a dirty little angel who wants him to eat his cum.  This call he admits to having panties that he stole.  We suck them, we sniff them, we wrap them around his cock and pump his cum right out.  Fingers jammed deep in his ass, rubbing deep into that wicked tight hole.  I think he is trying to aim it right at his face he is so hungry for his own cum.  Did someone ring a bell???  The next call proved that indeed he was salivating.

He calls, again saying, "you always make me eat my cum".  He has purchased the card.  He has the panties, he is naked, lying on the floor surrounded by pillows.  The preparation he takes great care to get exactly what he wants.  The whole morning probably he thought of doing this with me today.  So much has the ringing of the bell made him salivate - he has taken one more step.  "Heaven, I bought a dildo today"  Squeals with delight for sure from me.  He said he probably couldn't take the whole thing.  With the used panties licked, sucked and spit in, he stroked his dick with the panties he found from a girl that had sex in them.  Sticky and wet.  I told him to rub it all over his face to smell that dirty girl.  Squirting the lube onto his balls and ass as he laid on the floor.  Feet most definitely up.  I directed my babe to stuff the entire pair of panties in his mouth.  Muffled sounds were louder.  He was jerking, throbbing and aching.  Probably remembering what his cum taste like, my little dog that I treasure stuffed that dildo into his tender "virgin???" ass.  Fucking it so hard he shot right across his cheek and lips. 

I planted more seeds and look forward to next week when his ears will be standing at attention and he will be drooling at my feet.  Such a good dog.

Your loving Angel,

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

PhoneSex Truth or Dare

Remember when you were a kid. Sitting in a circle in some friends basement. Some girls on this side, some guys on that side. Giggling, sweating, nervously saying “DARE!”. The sexual tension just knowing someone was gonna dare you to kiss the blond girl that was the first in your class to get real tits instead of mosquito bites.

So now we eye each other. You looking at my nude pics online, perhaps chatting me up. Wanna play a dirty grown up game of Truth or Dare? I will go first and I chose Truth. Grins – YES I love phonesex and talking about sex with strangers. Dare? Show you how deep I can suck?!! a banana!!! put it where???? What will you be pushed to do dirty boy? Can I dare you to jerk off in front of me? Dare you to fuck that tight nerve ridden asshole? Dare you to tell me the truth that you only wear panties under your blue jeans on Fridays? Or that you cum all over your sisters panties?

I totally Dare you to have hot, tension relieving phonesex with me.



Monday, August 8, 2011

What I Make Him Do

I love a little control.  But my kind of control is a process.  Getting to know you, getting to know me.  I am sweet, intoxicating, dedicated and real.  I slowly bring you into my confidence and make sure you feel special, loved and desired.  I want to fuck you.  I want you to fuck me.  I will eagerly do everything I am asked to do.  Why?  Cause I am a wicked little slut.  I sweetly give you what you want, only to get what I need.

This is a true slut of mine.  Always sniffing around to see what new things I can say, type or imagine we would do.  He got the courage - Finally - and shot himself in the face to taste what makes him a man.

So dirty!  So naughty!  Such a dirty little slut.  I love it!

Your Convincing Angel,

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Did Someone Write ME a Story?

So, I have my bpff (best phone fuck forever) and we have talked for years now.  I love him so.  We have gotten to know a lot about each other over that time.  Being in a long time relationship is possible with a girl like me.  I am here all the time, I listen, I support, I nurture and torture.  I mean I am pretty close to an "online girlfriend" really.  I say happy birthday, celebrate milestones, feel bad when you are sick and cheer you up when you feel down.  Not to mention the phone fucking is pretty fantastic too. LOL --- so ...... it started with a simple enough weekend.  Wife is away shopping and my dear little pet is home.  Instructed not to unload his cock for a few days prior to the weekend.  Saturday rolls around and he is instructed to look at pictures and videos of his favorite girl, husband included.  To rub and entice, but not fully stroke his naked cock.  He then had to write me a story of a nasty roleplay he plays in his head when it comes to his favorite girl (not his wife) and husband.  Then he is forced to watch porn of my choice (geared towards his fantasy) still not being able to unload.  Once he has wrote the story and describe the porn he is watching to my satisfaction he can unload his cock.  But he must unload while fucking his ass and then send me a pic of his tongue coated in his own cum.  Definitely worth every agonizing minute.

His story begins:

(I get a text on my phone)
Sandy:  Call me the very second you're not with Julie.
(I tell Julie that my friend needs me because he just found out his wife was messing around and I'll be back later and I go for a drive and call)
Sandy:  Hey (sounding pissed off)
Me:  What's up?
Sandy:  Look Mike's not home today or tonight and I really need to talk to you.
Me:  Everything okay?
Sandy: No, just get here please?
Me:  On my way.
(Drives to Sandy's house, She meets me at the front door in a long tshirt and a thong, messy hair, and looks like she's been crying)
Me: What the fuck?  Are you okay?
Sandy:  No
Me:  wanna tell me what's going on?
Sandy (not able to look up at me):  I can't believe you sent a phone sex operator a picture of Mike and I.
Me:  What?!  that's not true.
Sandy:  She told me Drew.  After I found out I was online.
Me: anyone could pull that picture off of facebook!
W:  Seriously Drew?  she told me everything.  Tammy, Mike, and that you had a little thing with that bitch Marcy at work.
(I turn red)
W:  We can't be friends anymore.
Me:  (dropping to a knee) Anything, seriously?  I'm so fucking sorry, but it's the only way I can have you, in my fantasies.  You know I'd do anything
W: I have a possible solution.  Knowing what a bitch you are, I had this great idea.  Get the fuck to my bedroom.
(I walk upstairs, excited, and enter her room to see that I will most definitely be tied up to that bed.)
Me:  What are you going to do to me?
W:  Make you my little ass slut.
Me:  you know I want that though.
W (winks):  I know.  Take those clothes off and get face down, ass up for me to tie you up.
(Sandy ties me up, wrists to the bed posts.  I am in doggy position and she blindfolds me.)
W: so you want a big strapon?
Me (so hard and turned on):  not too big, my ass is virgin (laughs)
W:  I don't think you get a choice.  Mike's cock is about 9" and his friend Gary's is about 8".
Me: (looking back at her even though the blindfold doesn't let  me see) who give a fuck about their cocks?
(I hear people walking in the hallway)
Me:  Sandy?  Who the fuck is here?
Mike:  Sandy isn't here you mother fucker.
Gary:  She went to pick up your wife.  She convinced Julie that she needed to meet up and chat about things.
Mike:  So she'll be coming back with Julie in about 20 minutes.  If you're a good boy and get us both to cum by then, we'll get you out of here before they get back.  If not, she'll get to see her little whore husband.
Gary:  by the way, we're videoing this, so don't ever fuck up again or we'll send it to work, home, your parents, everyone.
Me:  so you can untie my arms, I'm sure I could give you both good quick handjobs.
(they laugh) 
Mike:  no, just ass and mouth and Gary never cums from blowjobs so he's going to start in your mouth.
(Mike spits on my asscrack)
Mike:  Ready you little bitch?
(before I can answer he jams his entire cock up my ass and I scream in pain)
Me:  Fuck!  stop!
(they laugh again and Gary has started slapping his cock on my nose but I can't see it coming with the blindfold.  Mike is pounding me and making cowboy wooohooos and hee haws)
Me:  Gary put it in my mouth, hurry, I have to get out of here.
(I hear a female laugh)
Me:  who is that?!
Julie:  me honey, watching you get what you deserve.  fucking cheater.
(I try to free my arms freaking out but Gary headlocks me and Mike punches the back of my head)
Mike:  Sit still and take it or we'll edit this video to make you look like you're begging for it.  (laughing)  you already said "Gary put it in my mouth, hurry"  You'll have no friends ever if we send it out so you'll keep doing as we say.
(they take my blindfold off and I see Julie and Sandy taking turns on Gary's cock in their mouth)
Me:  What the fuck Julie?
Julie:  I've been with them for years,we just didn't really like you.  Now you look like the cutest little slut ever.  Mike, you like fucking his bitch ass?
Mike:  not as nice as yours.  Gary your turn.
(he pulls out of me and goes over to Julie.  she gets on all fours and he pushes into her ass)
Gary:  I'd rather double team Julie with you for his viewing pleasure.
Sandy:  I'll fuck the whore. 
(Sandy takes a dildo and starts jamming it in me.  Julie is moaning in ecxtasy.
Julie:  Make it hurt Sandy.  How about a cock and a dildo?
(Mike gets up)
Sandy:  isn't this what you always wanted??  to be fucked by Mike and I?  Just never thought you'd be watching Julie get fucked too huh?
(Gary is pumping away at Julie.  She's watching my torture and loving it)
Julie:  Gary, when you come, cover is mouth.
(Mike pushes back into me and Sandy slides the dildo in on top of his cock.  The pain is unbearbable and Im biting the bed)
Mike:  Fucking pillow biter (laughs)
(Gary stand up and Julie follows him to my head.  She's stroking his cock in front of my face.)
Julie:  you're about to take a man's load Drew.  say you want it.
Me:  I want it. (I turn my head and Gary loads all over my ear.  Julie slaps my head and the starts scooping it up and rubbing it on my mouth)
Julie: Thanks for a great fuck Gar, I'm out of here.  Have for fucking way with him.  and Drew, don't come home.
(Mike and Sandy continue to plow my ass and Mike reaches around can grabs my hard cock.)
Mike:  Hey Gary, this bitch is hard.  I bet he wants Sandy to suck him off.
(I smile for the first time)
Mike:  She's wont, but I know you will.
(Sandy goes to sit on a chair in the corner.  I watch her masturbate to Mike pounding me with his huge cock and Gary sucking my cock deep.  Gary feels so good despite how I feel about it and with Mikes pounding, my cock is about to explode.)
Me:  oh fuck (I gasp)
(shoot a huge load into Gary's mouth)
Gary:  you're going to love the taste of yourself.
(Sandy comes over and kisses him taking my entire load and then moves to my face.)
Mike:  you know you've been just dying to kiss her, do it.
(Gary brings the camera closer and Mike pulls out moving his cock to my face)
Mike:  honey, dump that cum in his mouth and i'm about to cover his face)
(Sandy kisses me with sticky hotness as Mike unloads all over my cheek and eye and  up to my hair).
(Sandy breaks our kiss)
Sandy:  What a cute little cum whore.  since you can't go home, we might just keep you.
(all three leave laughing)
Gary (down the hall):  Looks like Julie can be mine now.
I hope you love it.  I've been rock hard for the last 2 hours watching porn and typing this.  now a break to return later as you've instructed.

Friday, July 15, 2011

Incest is Such a Dirty Word

No, it isn't for everyone. Sisters, mothers, brothers, cousins. If you have ever fantasized about the sweet young virgin growing up in your presence then maybe it is for you. Do you watch young girl - hell they barely look too young don't they. Long mascara coated eyelashes, plump always shiny lips, tits firm, perky, tight, ass so round it makes you weak. You can only imagine how sweet that little pink kitten is. Never fucked or tainted. Asshole so pink you would love to stretch it open and around your cock. Tightest fuck you could ever imagine or hope to have.

Let me sit in your lap daddy. We will cover up with a blanket so nobody knows that you secretly pet my little kitten and whisper in my ear how much daddy thinks I am a good girl. When you touch it in the center and push in a little, I squirt on your hand. Because my little kitten is playful and excited.

Want to do what others find so filthy? I do.

Your Wicked Little Age Play Toy

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

You're Invited!

Greetings and salutations mother fuckers.  Morning brings out the best in me, don't you agree?  I sit her in my panties, sipping an Oh so good for me Dr. Pepper, tonguing a "peace" pipe, envying my dogs who are stretched out on the kitchen floor cooled tiles and think of ways to entertain you.  ALL OF YOU, from the simply sweetest men who sit and read me while slightly rubbing their cocks, sipping coffee and fondly thinking of what my tits look like in the sunshine of their kitchen windows to the freaks of nature who jack off in their coffee, have porn on 24/7 and can't get through the weekend with a big stiff one in their ass.  I love all my wicked little monsters.  That is why I do this.  I get up from my desk, pull my panties out of my gorgeous thick ass and ponder...............who is gonna call me first today?

It is always a surprise, a gift.  See, I have been "working" for PhoneSexKingdom for a while - and I still get excited when the phone rings.  Some mornings I get to bend over my couch and give myself a spanking for my spanker.  I love the times I get to speak to my BPFF (best phone fuck forever) who takes me deep into the recess of unnatural, taboo play.  Sometimes I even wield my power and caffeine high on sweet panty boys who desperately want to NOT make a wet spot on their panties, but as I am finding out, they always do.  Pfft. 

The wicked little adventures start when you take the time to visit us www.phonesexkingdom.com - look around, check out the pages, each one of them offering another spectacular feast for your pathetically perverted eyes, your meat monster throbbing against what seems to be your inner ear - "read more, click more, find more......rawr, pussy, rawr, ass, rawr she talks dirty to ME, ME< MEEEEEEEEE!!!  Come find out why our girls rock every single cock every single day, right to the splash ending.  Go find your match - LOL - there is one for all of you wicked, dirty monsters.  Sometimes even two, three or fourteen.  I don't mind sharing, as long as precious, sweet, mean tempered, raunchy, loving, devoted, adorable, wicked, filthy little Heaven is involved some way.

Awwww my 90 pound lab is barking in his sleep, I wonder if all dogs dream of sex like we do.

Your Favorite Wicked Angel,
Oh yea, like it is hard to find out where I am on the Kingdom
I am the sweet and innocent redhead (cough, oooo I snorted Dr. Pepper)

Friday, May 27, 2011

Get In Tune you Animal

You and I both know that there is no rules as to when, how or why we get turned on.  We all have our own little buttons that trigger our animal lust.  Is it a song?  The one that was playing when we fucked for the first time? The one that was blaring on the speakers at the house party while you were hid out in the closet fingering the hot, drunk girl?  Is it a sight?  Girls in bikinis, women in stockings, painted on red lips, the time you saw me smoking, the little round "O" my mouth made sucking it's tip?  Is it a memory?  Those hot lesbian girls kissing in front of you, seeing your sisters tits, taking a strap on, a pussy filled so full the edges of her lips are achingly stretched?  Perhaps even the sound of me fucking myself with my favorite vibrator - better yet - fucking myself just for you.  My animal audience.  The beast within you calls for, aches for, throbs just for.........Me.

I AM the wickedly fun angel you have been craving, even if you didn't know it ---- yet.  Is there really a rule in your book of Animal Desire that teaches you only to fulfill your aching needs at night?  A world so paranoid of seeing it's own animal shadow that we dress it down in ties and slacks, buttons and bows, tightly bound breast and polite banter.  It makes me pout thinking of all you are depriving yourself of.  The liberation of your own animal desires.  Being who you truly are.  A fucking sexual deviant.  A man on the prowl to capture the attention, hunger and desire of every woman with a pulsing throb between her ears and legs.  I invite you - hidden tiger - to come out and play.  Play in the warm sunshine, the exposing truth of light, to satiate your need of morning explosions - I dare you, no I double dare you to try a new approach.  One where the beginning of your day, the middle of your stress filled afternoon be given the opportunity to change for the better.  Orgasms are powerful and have the ability to totally change your outlook on life.  Want to be more productive and happier doing the shit the boss wants from you???  Get your daytime fix of the sweetest little wicked angel of the Kingdom.  If I have stirred your thoughts with words, imagine the possibilities when our two worlds collide.

Loving every fucking minute of it half dressed, hair a muss and freshly fucked - care to join me?



Monday, May 16, 2011

Look Who Finally ReLaunched

Well we finally did it. Relaunched our site PhoneSexKingdom.com

We are still working it, adding to it and managing to bring you the best phonesex you could ever hope to find. Check out our available ladies, some a new, some are your fav's and even a few have come back to play again. One thing you NEVER have to worry about here at PhoneSexKingdom is your confidentiality. Whether you want to play with just one or many, we never share your personal information and your "whoring" around will always be welcomed. Come by and check us out. Each girls individual page has her schedule and several ways to contact her. Of course, you want to keep in touch with the sweetest little angel right? Chat me, email me or just give me a call. I would love to get back into bed with you and remember exactly why I love getting off with you.

Your Loving Busy Little Business Woman Angel

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Morning Wake Up - Your Secret Girlfriend

Hello Gentlemen and good morning.  Another Hump Day has arrived.  I actually prefer "Hump ME Day"  But that is because I love a good hump.  Whether by a man, a woman or hell, even my favorite BoB (Battery Operated Boyfriend).  Personally, I love to wake up and get mine.  I know you boys, waking up with a piss hard on, or waking up from a terribly hot dream where some hot, young, nympho redhead was slobbering all over your prick with her round, creamy ass in your face.  In mid "suck it harder bitch" the alarm goes off.  Fuck ME man.  I hate the alarm.  It doesn't take too much to continue that dream and finish to the round of cream.

New Schedule 6:00 am to 5 p.m. cst - early as 5 am on the west coast.  Does that mean you offer "Wake and Shake" calls Miss Heaven?  It sure does.

Do you want early morning, no hassle, girlfriend love in the wee beginnings of your day?  Before you hit the shower?  After that first sip of hot coffee?  Before your ass even gets out of your cozy bed?

How often do you want to get morning fucked?  Purchase a block of time to insure no need to take billing info every single time.  Purchase 30 minutes - get 10 for free.  Whether you call daily or weekly, get a totally uninterrupted call.  It starts with you picking up the phone, dialing me, good morning lover.  Let's start your day off with something that feels really fucking good.

Your Wicked Morning Lover,
wyckedheaven aim/yahoo

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Did You Tell Her by Betty

did you tell her about us
did you tell her what we did
did you tell her i talk dirty
did you tell her that i screamed
did you tell her we went somewhere dark so we couldn't be seen

did you tell her about us
did you tell her what we did
did you tell her i got nasty
did you tell her you got wild
did you tell her that we came and stayed for a while

cheater cheater

did you tell her about us
did you tell her what we did
did you tell her i was cool
did you tell her you were hot
did you tell her show her all the things we used and how to tie a knot

did you tell her about us
did you tell her what we did
did you tell herwhat i asked you
did you tell her you said yes
did you tell her you got on your knees and begged me for less

cheater cheater

caught up in a lie

Monday, March 14, 2011

Morning Phone Sex & Coffee

Phonesex in the morning is so delicious.  All warm and groggy from bed.  Pouring a hot cup of coffee, hazelnut creamer.  Sipping it and enjoying every moment of it's hot liquidy goodness running down my throat.  My phone rings.  Crawling into my bed with you.  Sliding off my sticky panties.  My pussy throbbing just knowing you are going to make me play with my big, fat dildo.  On all fours I reach under the bed to my bag of toys.  My favorite cock on top.  You running your fingers between my ass cheeks.  Running them across my wet, swollen pussy.  Putting your fingers to your nose, smelling my sex - makes your cock HARD.  We chit chat and I tell you how I am rubbing those rigid edges back and forth between my wet, sticky, pink lips.  You tell me how hard your cock is.  I want to suck it.  You and my wet pussy juice soaked fake cock.  I slip it into my mouth.  Sucking it hard for you to hear me.  You can't help it.  I sound so fucking good.  You close your eyes, you can hear every suck, lick and sigh as I make myself even more horny.  "Can I stick it in my pussy?  Can I please fuck myself???"

Can I?

Available all day long for your morning phonesex

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Is the cold stuff gone???

Damn, I think I have managed to hibernate a full fucking season. I am sorry guys, I hate the cold. My toes, my nose, my tits, my ass all freeze up and all I wanna do is be in my huge comfy bed. Yea, I got it last year?? year before. Big Uber King size bed. pillow top. Nice thick wood, surrounding the mattress - and quite frankly, in my bed too. I have soft flannel sheets on it. I have a heating blanket...mmmmm yum. Lots of pillows and a huge, fluffy faux fur blanket on top. SWEET! I am sorry pets for being so over indulgent, lying naked in that bed. Fucking in that bed. Sleeping with panties on....legs spread, hair tousseled, wavy down my naked back. Waking to a hard cock, rubbing it between my sleep heated thighs. Fuck, yea I am super sorry....that I wasn't around for you. Shame you didn't just pick up the phone. Call my number and tell me you wanted to fuck around with me. I can tell you a filthy story, playing under my comfy, warm covers. I could have slipped you under the covers with me, listening to my pound, spank, rub and torture my sweet pink pussy. Fuck right, spank it, finger it you dirty little bitch. I coulda slid my big fat dick right into my holes. You standing over me, underneath me, on top of me, inside my mouth, tonguing my ass, slurpin my piss, spanking my ass, biting my tits, tying me down, watching me fuck some cunt with a strap on, forcing her to take your cock in her ass.......DAMMIT, you boys always forget there is sooooo fucking much that turns me on. I know it turns you on too. You just forgot to be fucking good to yourself. Come on, don't you want to stroke with a filthy bitch? You do. I'll be in that comfy bed waiting.