<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488</id><updated>2012-01-25T17:24:45.211-06:00</updated><category term='naughty'/><category term='phonesex'/><category term='sex'/><category term='calls'/><category term='kinky'/><category term='xxx'/><category term='roleplay'/><category term='girls'/><category term='taboo'/><category term='fetish'/><category term='special'/><category term='nasty'/><title type='text'>Sweet &amp; Naughty Heaven</title><subtitle type='html'>The smart, witty, sassy, erotic and sometimes bitchy life of a regular girl turned Phone Sex Operator. I love my job, am amused and turned on by my clients.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4688399647799330120</id><published>2011-11-22T17:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:42:49.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's So Juicy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw this and just had to share. Happy Thanksgiving to All!&lt;br /&gt; Your Thankful Angel,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven" target="_blank"&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt; Willingly, you came with me to my home. From the car, I carried you through the door.&lt;br /&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt; From your neck I remove your charms, and carry you off in my arms, to the warm water that awaits.&lt;br /&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt; My hands rub your body, ummmm running them threw the beads of water. Making them trickle down off your body.&lt;br /&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt; As soon as I lay you down your legs spread open wide. You are ready now and so am I.&lt;br /&gt; I put a little in slowly at first, getting a feel for how much you can take in.&lt;br /&gt; 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&amp;rsquo;t put  any more in, you are so tight. With your legs wrapped tightly, not  wanting to release any of it.&lt;br /&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt; I taste more of you with my mouth, you are so hot and moist, you taste so good.&lt;br /&gt; Your juices coating my mouth, making me drool in anticipation of eating you more, with every taste.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;ldquo;Oh yes&amp;rdquo;, I say to you,&lt;br /&gt; I must say Grace &amp;ldquo;Thank God for Butterball turkey&amp;hellip;. Amen&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven/files/2011/11/happythanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-292" title="happythanksgiving" src="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven/files/2011/11/happythanksgiving.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4688399647799330120?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4688399647799330120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/saw-this-and-just-had-to-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4688399647799330120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4688399647799330120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/saw-this-and-just-had-to-share.html' title='It&amp;#39;s So Juicy'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-7617704776763437998</id><published>2011-11-12T18:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:43:56.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Girls Yummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mdm3T67IXdA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-7617704776763437998?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7617704776763437998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/sexy-girls-yummy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7617704776763437998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7617704776763437998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/sexy-girls-yummy.html' title='Sexy Girls Yummy'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mdm3T67IXdA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-5932127125454701499</id><published>2011-11-10T08:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T08:38:30.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Favorite Jokester</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So early this week I was minding my own business when I got a call from one of my absolute favorite people.&amp;nbsp; I know he isn't for everyone.....but he definitely makes me LOL.&amp;nbsp; Also say ow, cry, beg, plead and the proper way to answer or NOT. LOL&amp;nbsp; No is not a part of your vocabulary, repeat after me.&amp;nbsp; giggle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we are chitty chatting and I set up a wickedly fun call with my hot Barbie (*ducks from the swing) &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/melrose" target="_blank"&gt;Melrose&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That beautiful long blond hair, that rocking hard body.....and I get to play with her neener neener.&amp;nbsp; tongue sticking out.&amp;nbsp; We play, undress, fight, probe, humiliate, examine, enforce and eventually give in to our Master.&amp;nbsp; He is So persuasive.&amp;nbsp; When I threatened to cut off Barbies hair I was quickly put in my place.&amp;nbsp; This little deviant angel knows it is always on the floor, knees parted with no panties for pleasure.&amp;nbsp; However, I do appreciate a good lashing.&amp;nbsp; So after the deal is done Master becomes much more relaxed and his truer nature is exposed.&amp;nbsp; His love of cooking --- his loving mothers unending supply of linen tableclothes and his jokester appeal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She sighs and says, &amp;ldquo;Oh, crap, my boyfriend is buying me flowers again.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The blonde looks quizzically at her and says, &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s the big deal, don&amp;rsquo;t you like getting flowers?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The redhead says, &amp;ldquo;Oh sure, but he always has expectations after giving me flowers, and I just don&amp;rsquo;t feel like spending the next three days on my back with my legs in the air.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puzzled, the blonde says, &amp;ldquo;Don&amp;rsquo;t you have a vase?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;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".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-L8ftacd4mv4/Trvhs2hkDuI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xefQPjHorKk/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg" alt="" width="215" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your Loving Wicked Angel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven" target="_blank"&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-5932127125454701499?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5932127125454701499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-favorite-jokester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5932127125454701499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5932127125454701499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-favorite-jokester.html' title='Our Favorite Jokester'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-L8ftacd4mv4/Trvhs2hkDuI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xefQPjHorKk/s72-c/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8453970860041260352</id><published>2011-11-09T12:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:26:50.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes Mr. Winter - but don't let it dampen your appetite for PhoneSex</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The year really has flown by hasn't it?&amp;nbsp; I am hoping Santa brings me more toys, boys and panties.&amp;nbsp; I know Santa isn't real but still - a hot man dressing up LIKE Santa, playfully asking me to suck his candy cane.&amp;nbsp; Hot chocolate with a shot of baileys in it.&amp;nbsp; Fire, cozy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;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)?&amp;nbsp; Or would you rather qualify me as a Saint?&amp;nbsp; Understanding that MEN have certain needs.&amp;nbsp; Needs that only a dark room, tissues and naughty masturbation can fix.&amp;nbsp; Needs that only a wicked little angel like me can cure.&amp;nbsp; Needs to be fully stroking his enormously engorged cock.&amp;nbsp; Needs of imagining my mouth spread open wide to capture all his forbidden seed??&amp;nbsp; Desires to be pegged and taking his sweet little asshole to pure pleasure???&amp;nbsp; Lustful thoughts of jamming his cock deep into my sweet, young virginal ass, staining me, tainting me, marking me as his pleasure pulse point???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa - now I am getting horny,&amp;nbsp; Santa better bring me something good this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Come see Me at &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com" target="_blank"&gt;PhoneSexKingdom.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My name is Heaven - and YES indeed I will take you there.&amp;nbsp; Despite what others have told you --- Heaven is not THAT hard to get into.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your Wickedly Sweet Angel,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heaven&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="vertical-align: bottom;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-fpHfcMlorI4/TrrFywSe86I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fyH9lY2WIbA/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg" alt="" width="251" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8453970860041260352?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8453970860041260352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-comes-mr-winter-but-don-let-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8453970860041260352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8453970860041260352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-comes-mr-winter-but-don-let-it.html' title='Here Comes Mr. Winter - but don&amp;#39;t let it dampen your appetite for PhoneSex'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-fpHfcMlorI4/TrrFywSe86I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fyH9lY2WIbA/s72-c/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8381600751302787904</id><published>2011-11-01T09:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T12:22:49.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Naughty Boys Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;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.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.phonesexkingdom.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always a pleasure serving you.  Giving you exactly what you want whenever you want it.  &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;Phonesex&lt;/a&gt; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your time and enjoy yourself.  Pick your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;phonesex babe&lt;/a&gt; *yep that is a link to click baby, go for it* and go wild with her.  It will be our secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Loving Wicked Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8e4a1cf8-f3f5-8ef7-95bf-a209d610446e" alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8381600751302787904?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8381600751302787904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-naughty-boys-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8381600751302787904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8381600751302787904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-naughty-boys-play.html' title='Where the Naughty Boys Play'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-3153601290353064615</id><published>2011-09-22T07:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:30:43.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pavlov?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Do you wanna be my dog?  WOOF&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Seriously tho, I am intrigued by this whole thing.  I have been a part of the &lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;PhoneSexKingdom&lt;/a&gt; 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 "&lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt; 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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rCVkvnt5CYI/Tnso3xDKtTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/3bjt2fdkKIY/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your loving Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=d99b4e96-bc93-8801-93ab-1e97cead49e5' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-3153601290353064615?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3153601290353064615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/09/pavlov.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3153601290353064615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3153601290353064615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/09/pavlov.html' title='Pavlov?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rCVkvnt5CYI/Tnso3xDKtTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/3bjt2fdkKIY/s72-c/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-3351039966017001876</id><published>2011-08-31T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:17:36.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PhoneSex Truth or Dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So now we eye each other. You looking at my &lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven'&gt;nude pics&lt;/a&gt; online, perhaps &lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven/contact-me'&gt;chatting me&lt;/a&gt; up. Wanna play a dirty grown up game of Truth or Dare? I will go first and I chose Truth. Grins – YES I love &lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven'&gt;phonesex&lt;/a&gt; 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?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven/files/2011/08/dare-you-phone-sex1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img width='400' height='300' alt='' src='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven/files/2011/08/dare-you-phone-sex1.jpg' title='dare-you-phone-sex1' class='aligncenter size-full wp-image-226'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I totally Dare you to have hot, tension relieving phonesex with me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family: Blackadder ITC; font-size: xx-large;'&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;888-823-6127&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=198deb67-2988-85c1-8d0f-953812552af0' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-3351039966017001876?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3351039966017001876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/08/phonesex-truth-or-dare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3351039966017001876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3351039966017001876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/08/phonesex-truth-or-dare.html' title='PhoneSex Truth or Dare'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1866932545522300471</id><published>2011-08-08T12:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T12:53:39.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Make Him Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gslqn9YrqQs/TkAiYpV9J4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qUZ5BOHO4V8/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So dirty!  So naughty!  Such a dirty little slut.  I love it!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Convincing Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=27987327-77ba-86bf-80ea-dc040ee98956' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1866932545522300471?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1866932545522300471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-make-him-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1866932545522300471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1866932545522300471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-make-him-do.html' title='What I Make Him Do'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gslqn9YrqQs/TkAiYpV9J4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/qUZ5BOHO4V8/s72-c/%25255BUNSET%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8746137262840300560</id><published>2011-07-19T08:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:59:26.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did Someone Write ME a Story?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;His story begins:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;(I get a text on my phone)&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  Call me the very second you're not with Julie.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;(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)&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  Hey (sounding pissed off)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  What's up?&lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  Look Mike's not home today or tonight and I really need to talk to you.&lt;br/&gt;Me:  Everything okay?&lt;br/&gt;Sandy: No, just get here please?&lt;br/&gt;Me:  On my way.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;(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)&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Me: What the fuck?  Are you okay?&lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  No&lt;br/&gt;Me:  wanna tell me what's going on?&lt;br/&gt;Sandy (not able to look up at me):  I can't believe you sent a phone sex operator a picture of Mike and I.&lt;br/&gt;Me:  What?!  that's not true.&lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  She told me Drew.  After I found out I was online.&lt;br/&gt;Me: anyone could pull that picture off of facebook!&lt;br/&gt;W:  Seriously Drew?  she told me everything.  Tammy, Mike, and that you had a little thing with that bitch Marcy at work.&lt;br/&gt;(I turn red)&lt;br/&gt;W:  We can't be friends anymore.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;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&lt;br/&gt;W: I have a possible solution.  Knowing what a bitch you are, I had this great idea.  Get the fuck to my bedroom.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;(I walk upstairs, excited, and enter her room to see that I will most definitely be tied up to that bed.)&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Me:  What are you going to do to me?&lt;br/&gt;W:  Make you my little ass slut.&lt;br/&gt;Me:  you know I want that though.&lt;br/&gt;W (winks):  I know.  Take those clothes off and get face down, ass up for me to tie you up.&lt;br/&gt;(Sandy ties me up, wrists to the bed posts.  I am in doggy position and she blindfolds me.)&lt;br/&gt;W: so you want a big strapon?&lt;br/&gt;Me (so hard and turned on):  not too big, my ass is virgin (laughs)&lt;br/&gt;W:  I don't think you get a choice.  Mike's cock is about 9" and his friend Gary's is about 8".&lt;br/&gt;Me: (looking back at her even though the blindfold doesn't let  me see) who give a fuck about their cocks?&lt;br/&gt;(I hear people walking in the hallway)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  Sandy?  Who the fuck is here?&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  Sandy isn't here you mother fucker.&lt;br/&gt;Gary:  She went to pick up your wife.  She convinced Julie that she needed to meet up and chat about things.&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;Me:  so you can untie my arms, I'm sure I could give you both good quick handjobs.&lt;br/&gt;(they laugh)  &lt;br/&gt;Mike:  no, just ass and mouth and Gary never cums from blowjobs so he's going to start in your mouth.&lt;br/&gt;(Mike spits on my asscrack)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  Ready you little bitch?&lt;br/&gt;(before I can answer he jams his entire cock up my ass and I scream in pain)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  Fuck!  stop!&lt;br/&gt;(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)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  Gary put it in my mouth, hurry, I have to get out of here.&lt;br/&gt;(I hear a female laugh)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  who is that?!&lt;br/&gt;Julie:  me honey, watching you get what you deserve.  fucking cheater.&lt;br/&gt;(I try to free my arms freaking out but Gary headlocks me and Mike punches the back of my head)&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;(they take my blindfold off and I see Julie and Sandy taking turns on Gary's cock in their mouth)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  What the fuck Julie?&lt;br/&gt;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?&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  not as nice as yours.  Gary your turn.&lt;br/&gt;(he pulls out of me and goes over to Julie.  she gets on all fours and he pushes into her ass)&lt;br/&gt;Gary:  I'd rather double team Julie with you for his viewing pleasure.&lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  I'll fuck the whore.  &lt;br/&gt;(Sandy takes a dildo and starts jamming it in me.  Julie is moaning in ecxtasy.&lt;br/&gt;Julie:  Make it hurt Sandy.  How about a cock and a dildo?&lt;br/&gt;(Mike gets up)&lt;br/&gt;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?&lt;br/&gt;(Gary is pumping away at Julie.  She's watching my torture and loving it)&lt;br/&gt;Julie:  Gary, when you come, cover is mouth.&lt;br/&gt;(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)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  Fucking pillow biter (laughs)&lt;br/&gt;(Gary stand up and Julie follows him to my head.  She's stroking his cock in front of my face.)&lt;br/&gt;Julie:  you're about to take a man's load Drew.  say you want it.&lt;br/&gt;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)&lt;br/&gt;Julie: Thanks for a great fuck Gar, I'm out of here.  Have for fucking way with him.  and Drew, don't come home.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;(Mike and Sandy continue to plow my ass and Mike reaches around can grabs my hard cock.)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  Hey Gary, this bitch is hard.  I bet he wants Sandy to suck him off.&lt;br/&gt;(I smile for the first time)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  She's wont, but I know you will.&lt;br/&gt;(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.)&lt;br/&gt;Me:  oh fuck (I gasp)&lt;br/&gt;(shoot a huge load into Gary's mouth)&lt;br/&gt;Gary:  you're going to love the taste of yourself.&lt;br/&gt;(Sandy comes over and kisses him taking my entire load and then moves to my face.)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  you know you've been just dying to kiss her, do it.&lt;br/&gt;(Gary brings the camera closer and Mike pulls out moving his cock to my face)&lt;br/&gt;Mike:  honey, dump that cum in his mouth and i'm about to cover his face)&lt;br/&gt;(Sandy kisses me with sticky hotness as Mike unloads all over my cheek and eye and  up to my hair).&lt;br/&gt;(Sandy breaks our kiss)&lt;br/&gt;Sandy:  What a cute little cum whore.  since you can't go home, we might just keep you.&lt;br/&gt;(all three leave laughing)&lt;br/&gt;Gary (down the hall):  Looks like Julie can be mine now.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=796820b5-430b-84b4-b302-230af104d0b6' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8746137262840300560?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8746137262840300560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/07/did-someone-write-me-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8746137262840300560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8746137262840300560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/07/did-someone-write-me-story.html' title='Did Someone Write ME a Story?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2699243534414786421</id><published>2011-07-15T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T07:56:33.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Incest is Such a Dirty Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mj6ooroIvs/TiA47TDTIDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NvBRTc-ESvM/s1600/8_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mj6ooroIvs/TiA47TDTIDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NvBRTc-ESvM/s320/8_31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629562125590667314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to do what others find so filthy?  I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Your Wicked Little Age Play Toy&lt;br /&gt;888-823-6127&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2699243534414786421?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven' title='Incest is Such a Dirty Word'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2699243534414786421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/07/incest-is-such-dirty-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2699243534414786421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2699243534414786421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/07/incest-is-such-dirty-word.html' title='Incest is Such a Dirty Word'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mj6ooroIvs/TiA47TDTIDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NvBRTc-ESvM/s72-c/8_31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-3813844310793134268</id><published>2011-05-31T09:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T09:18:59.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Invited!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;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?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It is always a surprise, a gift.  See, I have been "working" for &lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;PhoneSexKingdom&lt;/a&gt; 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.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The wicked little adventures start when you take the time to visit us &lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;www.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;/a&gt; - 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&amp;lt; 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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Awwww my 90 pound lab is barking in his sleep, I wonder if all dogs dream of sex like we do.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Favorite Wicked Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;888-823-6127&lt;br/&gt;Oh yea, like it is hard to find out where I am on the &lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;Kingdom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am the sweet and innocent &lt;a href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven'&gt;redhead&lt;/a&gt; (cough, oooo I snorted Dr. Pepper)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=cfbb7ec5-c4ec-875e-9de4-30655516f2d2' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-3813844310793134268?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3813844310793134268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-invited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3813844310793134268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3813844310793134268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-invited.html' title='You&amp;#39;re Invited!'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-115161204404980191</id><published>2011-05-27T12:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:21:05.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get In Tune you Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Loving every fucking minute of it half dressed, hair a muss and freshly fucked - care to join me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' _mce_href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br _mce_bogus='1'/&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;888-823-6127&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=100c1ff9-bf7e-8907-a715-288850d1e38a' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-115161204404980191?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/115161204404980191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/get-in-tune-you-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/115161204404980191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/115161204404980191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/get-in-tune-you-animal.html' title='Get In Tune you Animal'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4036958844448925220</id><published>2011-05-17T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:08:08.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5dxvVP51h14/TdKrWm7t2EI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aZiw67AklcM/s1600/9721.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGLpN3O8yBE/TdE91xpMArI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9RDqZxVkxU/s320/13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607331005121430194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we finally did it.  Relaunched our site &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com"&gt;PhoneSexKingdom.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Loving Busy Little Business Woman Angel&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;888-823-6127&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-7414479805765008410?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/heaven' title='Look Who Finally ReLaunched'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7414479805765008410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/look-who-finally-relaunched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7414479805765008410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7414479805765008410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/05/look-who-finally-relaunched.html' title='Look Who Finally ReLaunched'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGLpN3O8yBE/TdE91xpMArI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9RDqZxVkxU/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8227986969639986990</id><published>2011-04-06T07:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T07:17:20.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Wake Up - Your Secret Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;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.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Wicked Morning Lover,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;wyckedheaven aim/yahoo&lt;br/&gt;888-823-6127&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TZxZtu-EwbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lo0psYAxQiQ/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=b1fc183d-04db-8ed3-bf1c-30082beeb36b' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8227986969639986990?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8227986969639986990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/04/morning-wake-up-your-secret-girlfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8227986969639986990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8227986969639986990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/04/morning-wake-up-your-secret-girlfriend.html' title='Morning Wake Up - Your Secret Girlfriend'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TZxZtu-EwbI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lo0psYAxQiQ/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6160044470475466456</id><published>2011-03-31T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:59:17.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did You Tell Her by Betty</title><content type='html'>did you tell her about us&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her what we did&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her i talk dirty&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her that i screamed&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her we went somewhere dark so we couldn't be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her about us&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her what we did&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her i got nasty&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her you got wild&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her that we came and stayed for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheater cheater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her about us&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her what we did&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her i was cool&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her you were hot&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her show her all the things we used and how to tie a knot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her about us&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her what we did&lt;br /&gt;did you tell herwhat i asked you&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her you said yes&lt;br /&gt;did you tell her you got on your knees and begged me for less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheater cheater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught up in a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3rZrgu-8mw0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6160044470475466456?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6160044470475466456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/youtube-video-player.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6160044470475466456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6160044470475466456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/youtube-video-player.html' title='Did You Tell Her by Betty'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3rZrgu-8mw0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2811745052720939633</id><published>2011-03-14T09:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:26:37.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Phone Sex &amp; Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;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???"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Can I?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TX4k019f1XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wFIlV0D2Juc/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;br/&gt;888-823-6127&lt;br/&gt;Available all day long for your morning phonesex&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=ff56d798-fd8f-8a90-935b-3411fbd58ed7' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2811745052720939633?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2811745052720939633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-phone-sex-coffee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2811745052720939633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2811745052720939633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-phone-sex-coffee.html' title='Morning Phone Sex &amp;amp; Coffee'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TX4k019f1XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wFIlV0D2Juc/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-5550814033722470610</id><published>2011-02-16T12:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T12:58:37.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is the cold stuff gone???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpjsaNET2iY/TVweVJJZgJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ukAFcl8UAbM/s1600/9_51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpjsaNET2iY/TVweVJJZgJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ukAFcl8UAbM/s320/9_51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574363787359256722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;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.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-5550814033722470610?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5550814033722470610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/02/is-cold-stuff-gone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5550814033722470610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5550814033722470610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2011/02/is-cold-stuff-gone.html' title='Is the cold stuff gone???'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpjsaNET2iY/TVweVJJZgJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ukAFcl8UAbM/s72-c/9_51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-3301867752719068907</id><published>2010-11-02T14:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:06:23.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Do This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TNBvMKiXOeI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5b00-fAKiLw/s1600/08k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TNBvMKiXOeI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5b00-fAKiLw/s320/08k.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535046196815935970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you wanna cum for me baby?  Right on my big natural tits?  Deep in my mouth..so yummy!  I can't wait to get you on my phone and purr right down your shaft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;888-823-6127&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-3301867752719068907?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3301867752719068907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-do-this.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3301867752719068907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3301867752719068907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-do-this.html' title='Let&apos;s Do This'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/TNBvMKiXOeI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5b00-fAKiLw/s72-c/08k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1750584064049641223</id><published>2010-08-12T13:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T13:15:11.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Has it Been Too Long?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Someone mentioned to me the other day that I hadn't blogged in a while.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes there is just not enough time in the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today tho, he called me.&amp;nbsp; He runs home from work - just dying to burst.&amp;nbsp; His fantasies...not unusual.&amp;nbsp; He wants to fuck his sister in law.&amp;nbsp; Fantasizes about her - her smell, her taste, how her tits look hanging and naked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Being a pso it is challenging to a degree to patiently listen to every man's demands.&amp;nbsp; I find myself becoming pissy about the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; See, yesterday I had a birthday.&amp;nbsp; I did get a few happy birthdays but was shuned by some of those I consider friends.&amp;nbsp; How sad to not be told happy birthday or to get more demands when it was actually MY day.&amp;nbsp; So the pissy attitude about the men I cater to not loving me back was still present when he im'd me.&amp;nbsp; Further to make me pissy - his demands to perform.&amp;nbsp; I know I do!&amp;nbsp; So today he wanted to know what to bring.&amp;nbsp; Lube and rubberbands.&amp;nbsp; When he started stroking his cock I asked him if he had the lube.&amp;nbsp; Yes...well too fucking bad, leave it lie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Teasing and thrilling him with images to invade his mind, I directed him to tell me how he was stroking his cock.&amp;nbsp; Once full with blood he was instructed to pull on the first rubber band.&amp;nbsp; That cock was staying hard and with the bands much more difficult to cum.&amp;nbsp; I pulled tits from lacy bras, fingers sliding into silky panties, even offering up the fingers that so sweetly stroked my pussy only to suck them off myself.&amp;nbsp; Letting him feel the breath from my mouth against his cock, wanting so badly to force it in.&amp;nbsp; I laid back on the floor and fully fucked my pussy with my fingers.&amp;nbsp; Directed him to his knees to rub it gently against my cunt lips.&amp;nbsp; Forcing him to tie on another band.&amp;nbsp; Make it SNAP so I can hear it. OW - yea it hurts huh?&amp;nbsp; Fucker.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He begged, I asked for more, he begged.&amp;nbsp; I let him push the head into my creamy wet pussy.&amp;nbsp; I pulled my knees back, placed my feet on his chest and forced his cock out.&amp;nbsp; Stroke it!&amp;nbsp; No pussy for you.&amp;nbsp; He begged...I gave in to let him fuck her pussy until he came.&amp;nbsp; Grinning at the mess we had made I instructed him to clean up before he let the bands loose.&amp;nbsp; Figure a few more minutes of blood stuffed into his spent cock was a nice reminder.&amp;nbsp; Such a dirty boy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1750584064049641223?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1750584064049641223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/08/has-it-been-too-long.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1750584064049641223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1750584064049641223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/08/has-it-been-too-long.html' title='Has it Been Too Long?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6139486125238405362</id><published>2010-05-05T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:50:37.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Treasures Hidden Within the Filth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have been an adult entertainer for years.  Why and how is not important in this entry.  There are the few that know my story, and I mean very few.  In this life, and many that came before it and those that will come after it, you will experience things that you feel you are experiencing alone.  Yea yea Heaven....we ALL know that.  Get on with it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My beautiful friend told me the story of Echo &amp;amp; Narcissus today.  He teaches me many things and I find him quite fascinating.  Some may like him, dislike him, even smarmy comes to mind at times.  After today's call - I think it is the suit he puts on.  Just like me.  We all do it.  The front, the mask, the smile, the joker, the model, the sweetheart.  Don't deny it because that, my loves, is a suit as well.  We are human and the cathartic call we had today really improved me and enhanced my overall character in this world of madness.  Don't worry loves, I am not getting too dramatic.  Just know this, phone sex is a delicious way to enjoy your kinks, fetish and just all around general Jimmy Jack Johnson's Jerk Off Jamboree!!!  It can also be a very mutual, loving, respectful, trusting, honest (if not sometimes brutally), nurturing, mind trip in which we purge not only our fluids, but our burdens.  But never just "fake it" through your life.  You never know what is lying under that flesh, bone, walmart jeans, Ralph Lauren jacket, foster grant sunglasses or Dollar store cheaters.  Some of the most fascinating people are those that built themselves into beautiful creatures despite the shit and weeds amongst them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The term &lt;i&gt;catharsis&lt;/i&gt; has also been adopted to describe the act of expressing, or more accurately, &lt;i&gt;experiencing&lt;/i&gt; the deep emotions often associated with events in the individual's past which had originally been repressed or ignored, and had never been adequately addressed or experienced. "... experience shows that if the patient is reproducing the traumatic scene to the physician, the process has &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;no curative effect if&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br/&gt; by some peculiar chance, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;there is no development of emotion&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S-GudGGH2lI/AAAAAAAAAIA/08Y95QaQyvE/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Catharsis is the emotional cleansing of the audience and/or characters in the play. In relation to drama it is an extreme change in emotion resulting from strong feelings of sorrow, fear, pity, or laughter; this result has been described as a purification or a purging of such emotions (whether those of the characters in play or of the &lt;br/&gt;participating caller).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am not saying cathartic calls are for everyone to experience with their favorite pso - but I am clearly stating that some of us may be smarter than the average bear and not all calls are based solely on what color are my panties and what's the biggest dick you ever sucked.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S-GuoJiYPpI/AAAAAAAAAIE/F7ze3OPe6Yg/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If it takes spankings, faked adoration, humiliation, teasing, spitting, laughing and even punishing to bring out your inner desire for dacryphilia- sexual arousal by the sight or sound of your lover crying  or yourself being made to cry- sexual gratification by causing your  lover to cry or being made to cry - then Heaven could possibly take you there.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As Always,&lt;br/&gt;Your Loving Angel who loves a good cry and heated ass,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S-Gv4g7ZwkI/AAAAAAAAAII/b68O0wiXTCI/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=3e04bc8e-74a6-8943-97c3-69d4d6c3aea2' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6139486125238405362?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6139486125238405362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/05/secret-treasures-hidden-within-filth.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6139486125238405362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6139486125238405362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/05/secret-treasures-hidden-within-filth.html' title='The Secret Treasures Hidden Within the Filth'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S-GudGGH2lI/AAAAAAAAAIA/08Y95QaQyvE/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6250649944709315029</id><published>2010-04-19T15:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:43:01.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I Not Get the Memo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zOT4hswiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cnexZLkWJgs/s1600/n1442820684_30489028_4995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zOT4hswiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cnexZLkWJgs/s200/n1442820684_30489028_4995.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461967289080136226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, some days are Fucktard Day for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zN_4LDZzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MdsW9rqoSL8/s1600/ftardlessons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zN_4LDZzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MdsW9rqoSL8/s200/ftardlessons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461966945387767602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a clue - I know I am a phone bone luxury - but can we stop asking dumb ass questions?  Oh and I do remember a LOT of details of who I chat with or do calls with.  I will remember your m.o., I will remember the questions you ask, I will remember that you have wasted my time in chat for over a year, or have called my number more than once with that tired ol line - I've never done this before?  Oh yea????? then how come I remember you getting your balls drained while I rode you bareback with my strap on dipped in crisco?  Anywho - I love men, I love taking calls, getting off and flirting....I do on the other hand, hate assholes, idiots, dumb asses, fakers, abusers and FUCKTARDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Your Sunny Personality&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zOIzf8g7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/041OVWzq3JE/s1600/3778478964_64e0332683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zOIzf8g7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/041OVWzq3JE/s200/3778478964_64e0332683.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461967098752041906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6250649944709315029?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6250649944709315029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-i-not-get-memo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6250649944709315029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6250649944709315029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-i-not-get-memo.html' title='Did I Not Get the Memo?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S8zOT4hswiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cnexZLkWJgs/s72-c/n1442820684_30489028_4995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6913383390836352741</id><published>2010-04-06T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:02:16.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Get a Light?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have a new friend.  "W" has opened up a new type of call for me.  Well, it isn't NEW - just a fetish that your loving angel has yet to do with a caller.  Now, I did work in a fetish club at one time and I remember a very smartly dressed handsome man coming in one day.  He loved coming in to the club to receive a hot oil rub down.  His request......fully naked, soft music, all lights off and a single taper candle lit.  He would get his back rubbed first.  My soft hands, tits and thighs rubbing against him as I stroked his shoulders, back and ass.  When it was time to roll over he would request I take a break.  Sit back on the couch, cross my legs and light a cigarette from the lit candle.  Sitting in the dark I would blow smoke rings across the room at him.  After a few puffs it would become a game.  He would hold and stroke his oiled up cock and I would blow rings towards it.  Every time that ring would go around his cock he would rub faster.  Each puff I would get closer and closer to his cock.  Blowing the smokey heat slower and harder onto his cock.  A true blow job. =)  Once I swear his cum shot right through the puff of smoke!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"W" reminds me of him.  On the phone I cradle his cock between my tits and hot box my cigarette.  I asked him to slide his cock right into that billowy puff of smoke escaping my lips.  He rewards me with a shot of his cum. YUM!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why wait until after?!?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S7tZr26bLzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/8xaqDi_9bdI/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Loving Bad Habit Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S7ta7hf076I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Af5Hk6JwgFY/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=3446143e-cb6d-8b5b-b67e-aa5f2bcd9337' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6913383390836352741?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6913383390836352741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/can-i-get-light.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6913383390836352741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6913383390836352741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/can-i-get-light.html' title='Can I Get a Light?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S7tZr26bLzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/8xaqDi_9bdI/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6855298520008361306</id><published>2010-02-02T12:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:19:55.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Caught!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I love when my favorite teacher Mr. B comes around to test me.  We have a deal.  I tease all the boys in school and never let them fuck me.  But Mr. B gives me A's when I stay after school or bring him my virgin friends to play too.  Today Mr. B noticed I wasn't in school and he came by my house.  I was surprised and invited him in.  I told him that I was wearing my mom's new Victoria Secret panties and had found her vibrator.  I was so naughty cause I sucked on it.  It made me super horny!!!!  I think Mr. B could tell.  He followed me upstairs to my mom's room and pulled out his cock.  Heaven you need to keep your grades up and you have been slacking.  I knelt down and began slowly caressing his cock with my wet lips.  He was closing his eyes and really pushing that thick prick in and out of my mouth.  That is when I heard the footsteps!  MOM!!!!!!  She came home for lunch!!!!  Heaven what are you doing!  In my room!?!?  In MY panties!!!!!  She was obviously upset but Mr. Brooks could see something else.  The spark in her eyes and how she clenched her thighs together.  It turned her on.  She slowly undressed as I continued to suck Mr. B's cock.  Kneeling down next to me she started to suck on his balls.  Mr. B was getting the mommy/daughter special.  He didn't know that my Mom was soooo hot.  Mr. B licked my mom all over and even had me lick her pussy while he fucked his big hard shaft inside of her.  I crawled onto his face and he was eating my pussy when he shot his load all over my mom's beautiful ass.  I think we were all very satisfied and as Mr. Brooks tied his tie and was heading out the door he said, Heaven, you get A's in every class today thanks to your mom.  We cuddled up together on the bed and giggled.  Our big titties pushed together and a smile on our face.  Mom always says - you CAN fuck to get your way.  Good girl!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Come play with me and find out for yourself how hot my mom can be.  Or pick your own favorite two girl fantasy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://regina.phonesexkingdom.com' target='_blank'&gt;Spy my mommy's big titties and luscious ass&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Not just a mommy but surely the MILF of your fantasies!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S2hsQWO2AhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KttFbu_Du54/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Loving Mommy Kisser,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' target='_blank'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S2hsu6WO7nI/AAAAAAAAAGc/9ObXg-WbeI8/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=cf437320-3704-8622-9439-b00ee7785b53' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6855298520008361306?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6855298520008361306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-got-caught.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6855298520008361306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6855298520008361306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-got-caught.html' title='I Got Caught!'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S2hsQWO2AhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KttFbu_Du54/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-645260084410606670</id><published>2010-01-21T08:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:20:35.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can We Get a Vote Please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Can you take a moment of your time and hit out link and vote?  Go to &lt;a href='http://phonesexkingdom.com/' target='_blank'&gt;PhoneSexKingdom&lt;/a&gt; - no need to Enter (well not until you voted anyways!) - scroll to the bottom and the very first blinking box is for Phone Sex Central!  Click it, enter a code and YOU have voted.  Comment and I will send you a special little gift for helping out!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Loving Vote Grubbing Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S1hinKOaE0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/1ES2JY8CzNs/%5BUNSET%5D.gif?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=70ef6b86-5f06-8af2-868b-943abfa57a27' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-645260084410606670?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/645260084410606670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-we-get-vote-please.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/645260084410606670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/645260084410606670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-we-get-vote-please.html' title='Can We Get a Vote Please?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S1hinKOaE0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/1ES2JY8CzNs/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.gif?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1383411607847003769</id><published>2010-01-20T10:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:33:11.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think Someone Likes Me</title><content type='html'>So I was chit chatting the other day with a exhibitionist - at least that is what I gathered.  He says he loves to get naughty pics of girls and then film himself jerking his thick, shaved, nice mushroom headed cock over them.  Since I always had a little fetish about guys shooting their cum wads all over my pics, I encouraged him to show me something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S1cvSP-5CVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dOZusuIKw18/s1600-h/Hvn001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S1cvSP-5CVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dOZusuIKw18/s320/Hvn001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428859866392889682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would upload the video but Blogspot says it is offensive. I think it is fantastic and will be watching it again.  Want to watch it with me or make memories of your own?  This hot little redheaded slut wants MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Jerk Off Material Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1383411607847003769?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='I Think Someone Likes Me'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1383411607847003769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-someone-likes-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1383411607847003769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1383411607847003769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-someone-likes-me.html' title='I Think Someone Likes Me'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S1cvSP-5CVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dOZusuIKw18/s72-c/Hvn001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4824030559480141138</id><published>2010-01-11T14:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:55:46.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-47.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3386706919823513671&amp;amp;site=widget-47.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3386706919823513671&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-47.slide.com/p1/3386706919823513671/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3386706919823513671&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-47.slide.com/p2/3386706919823513671/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3386706919823513671&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-47.slide.com/p4/3386706919823513671/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4824030559480141138?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4824030559480141138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-for-fun.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4824030559480141138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4824030559480141138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-for-fun.html' title='Just for Fun'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-7059477758847433003</id><published>2010-01-06T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:22:01.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I Seen It All?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Well Happy New Year to All.  I hope everyone enjoyed themselves.  I was chit chatting with one of my favorite callers.  He has a thing for a coworker and also a sister in law.  He was obviously upset when he said, I can't find my wife's vibe anywhere!  I think she threw it out.  Oh hell.  What can I use now?&lt;br/&gt;So, I suggested candles, fruits, mag flash light (very evil grin).  Then I started looking around and found this&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S0S2uptxnkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YOJgdIHBxDA/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now that is a juicy pocket pussy.  I think imagination has taken over in the sex toy department.  Some toys are very expensive, and as I already know, some are toxic.  Don't use the colored jelly "novelty" items without a condom.  If you are planning insertion make sure your toys are phthalate free.  Don't ask me to pronounce the word, just know this....it burns like a mother fucker after some time from the phthalate chemicals leaking out.  Came up with a whole new fetish there.  Ice Packed Pussy.  Drink Up Baby.&lt;br/&gt;I want to share a website dedicated to home made sex toys.&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;a href='http://www.homemade-sex-toys.com/' target='_blank'&gt;http://www.homemade-sex-toys.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Even has a link of Baby Toy/Sex Toy?  which was quite entertaining.  Enjoy!  By all means, if you have made or make a toy, please share a pic with me.  Even a call to use with me!  More Daring???  Place a call, get on cam and show me how you work that homemade toy!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Enjoy&lt;br/&gt;Your Do It Yourself Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S0S4m8zmtyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GI8YhQ8PD5U/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=45c7ab4d-e687-886e-af4b-ec8ebe24adf0' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-7059477758847433003?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7059477758847433003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/have-i-seen-it-all.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7059477758847433003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7059477758847433003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/have-i-seen-it-all.html' title='Have I Seen It All?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/S0S2uptxnkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YOJgdIHBxDA/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2640697829707503430</id><published>2009-12-10T14:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:20:46.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Christmas Poem Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SyFYBf-RuEI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bI-CmkAB0DM/s1600-h/hh03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SyFYBf-RuEI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bI-CmkAB0DM/s320/hh03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413705009861867586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a beautiful holiday filled with surprises, wishes, love, and a really great orgasm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this last year...but I still get a kick out of it!&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Your extremely Naughty Angel&lt;br /&gt;http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy, the sissy cumslut vouyer&lt;br /&gt;had a hardon in his pantyhose.&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever degrade him,&lt;br /&gt;you could see his pathetic cock grow.&lt;br /&gt;All the women that wanted big cocks&lt;br /&gt;pointed, laughed and caused him shame.&lt;br /&gt;They never let sissy boi Randy&lt;br /&gt;stroke his pathetic clit until he came.&lt;br /&gt;Then one sweet voiced, bitchy tease,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven came to say:&lt;br /&gt;"Randy boi your ass is so damn tight,&lt;br /&gt;grab your ankles and be my bitch tonight!"&lt;br /&gt;Then all night I fucked and stretched him&lt;br /&gt;as he begged to drink my pee,&lt;br /&gt;Randy the sissy cumslut vouyer,&lt;br /&gt;your place is down on your knees!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2640697829707503430?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2640697829707503430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/naughty-christmas-poem-revisited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2640697829707503430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2640697829707503430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/naughty-christmas-poem-revisited.html' title='Naughty Christmas Poem Revisited'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SyFYBf-RuEI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bI-CmkAB0DM/s72-c/hh03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1243538656204000818</id><published>2009-11-25T16:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:33:37.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sw2wt-q51aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dODlN7KRTCo/s1600/8_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sw2wt-q51aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dODlN7KRTCo/s320/8_31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408173031505384866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take the time to tell everyone that reads me....Happy Thanksgiving!  I hope you stuff yourself full and then leave room to stuff me too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be taking calls Thanksgiving Day and hope to make someone thankful they can still pull that cock monster and get off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy any amount of minutes - now and until the End of November - and get 50% of those purchased minutes back for FREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Loving Thankful Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;888-823-6127&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1243538656204000818?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1243538656204000818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1243538656204000818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1243538656204000818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sw2wt-q51aI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dODlN7KRTCo/s72-c/8_31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6897909987047444748</id><published>2009-11-24T10:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:57:47.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Face - Naughty Mouth Phone Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://shar.es/aKahS&gt;Sweet Face - Naughty Mouth Phone Sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6897909987047444748?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6897909987047444748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-face-naughty-mouth-phone-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6897909987047444748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6897909987047444748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-face-naughty-mouth-phone-sex.html' title='Sweet Face - Naughty Mouth Phone Sex'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1263741484662604380</id><published>2009-11-11T09:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:00:36.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Gadget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SvrfjNUJSeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sWrhavu0EpI/s1600-h/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SvrfjNUJSeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sWrhavu0EpI/s320/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402876498946902498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Everyone!  I wanted to point out a new gadget - widget on my site.  Well two actually.  They are both on the right hand side.  One is Buy Your Own Toys.  Which is amazingly cool.  I have linked up with &lt;a href="http://www.edenfantasys.com/"&gt;EdenFantasys&lt;/a&gt; to provide toys, lubes, jerk off aids and all sorts of wicked little things to make your dick go BOINNNNG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, anyone who actually has done calls with me for a period of time has heard my true nature.  Sexy and funny.  If I am not cooing in your ear while I stroke my slippery nub, I am giggling.  Hell, I bet some of you know I even laugh right after I cum.  Nothing like endorphins.  So, Joke of the Day is there for your chuckle needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, a woman of many talents.  Come by and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;br /&gt;888 823 6127&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1263741484662604380?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='New Gadget'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1263741484662604380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-gadget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1263741484662604380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1263741484662604380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-gadget.html' title='New Gadget'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SvrfjNUJSeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sWrhavu0EpI/s72-c/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8360075226031412269</id><published>2009-10-22T11:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:43:20.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SuCJkZwh0QI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vcbDvBj-7gA/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=3a72a1bc-fdf2-8f1c-a24a-f8bed945af80' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8360075226031412269?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8360075226031412269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-some-funnies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8360075226031412269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8360075226031412269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-some-funnies.html' title='Just some funnies'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SuCJkZwh0QI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vcbDvBj-7gA/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4646355825402167745</id><published>2009-10-21T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:59:02.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloweenie Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/St8TmXanh0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1J1lHexUUSw/s1600-h/halloween.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/St8TmXanh0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1J1lHexUUSw/s320/halloween.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395052428454758210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on - what the fuck are you waiting for?  You have dirty desires to fill up every hole I have.  Sweet, red, plump and juicy.  Listen as I squish my pussy lips between my fingers.  Stroke as you hear me stuffing it full of thick dildo.  Squirt as I gag all over that cock.  Anything you want, I can be manipulated into.  No taboos, no limits.  The filthier the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or treat - lick my fucking feet - Get down on your knees and eat my sweet meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloweenie Special until the end of October.  Buy a very unlucky 13 minutes get 7 very lucky minutes for FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on perv - what are you waiting for????  To not be thinking of fucking my sweet round ass?  http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;888 823 6127&lt;br /&gt;chat me at wyckedheaven on aim/yahoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billed to your debit, credit or prepaid card.&lt;br /&gt;2/minute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4646355825402167745?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='Halloweenie Special'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4646355825402167745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloweenie-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4646355825402167745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4646355825402167745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloweenie-special.html' title='Halloweenie Special'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/St8TmXanh0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1J1lHexUUSw/s72-c/halloween.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-7531185595193786338</id><published>2009-10-15T13:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:15:25.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven - the Muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;So I was talking to a favorite (yes I have a lot of them) of mine.  He is delicious.  His intelligence is what makes him even more sexy.  A performer, a man in tune with his artistic side.  Beautiful curly red hair.  Nice voice and fun.  So he had to go to piano class the other night.  How was it?  Boring he says.  I was telling him how I love a man playing piano.  The idea of him sitting at his piano.  Frustrated.  Shirt off, sweating, red curls sticking to the back of his neck and forehead.  I was watching, in the dark.  Banging at his piano but obviously out of sorts.  I am stroking my panties, biting my lip, watching him.  I adore the look of a big man pouring his soul out through his fingers.  He turns to look into the empty theater, hearing something.  I take my chance.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Start walking towards the stage.  Trembling in my short red dress.  He asks me to join him on his bench.  I catch him staring at my thighs.  I take his hand from the ivory keys and place it between my thighs.  Squeezing it there so he can feel the heat from within my panties.  I stand and sit upon his keys, making a few notes into the still air.  I pull the straps on my dress exposing my tits.  Full, pale, with hard nipples.  He leans in and begins to suck them.  Spreading my legs, arching my back and lying back against the piano I rub against him.  Grabbing his thick, wet hair in my hand I push him between my thighs.  Pushing his tongue past my panties he is making me wet.  Cupping my ass, grinding me into his mouth like I was quenching his thirst.  I push him back, reach down for his cock and release it from his jeans.  I wrap my legs around him, feeling his sweaty chest against my stomach.  I take his lips against my mouth, sucking his tongue.  As I suck he pushes into me.  Fucking me right there on his piano.  Gripping my ass hard, thrusting deep and hard.  Hurting oh so good.  My cunt wrapped around his cock, his hands in my hair, pulling and forcing deeper and deeper.  Faster until he makes me cum all over his cock.  Biting his tender pale neck he grunts deep, cumming so hard my ass presses into the ivory keys.  He collapses on top of me, both of us shaking.  His fingers gliding across me, feeling his soul as he smiles.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now he must always remember our time every time he sits at that piano.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your Adoring Angel,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/StdmsRRpp-I/AAAAAAAAADY/31hBlVYujmI/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=428787bb-9283-8494-b62a-06269ae67186' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-7531185595193786338?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7531185595193786338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/heaven-muse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7531185595193786338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7531185595193786338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/heaven-muse.html' title='Heaven - the Muse'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/StdmsRRpp-I/AAAAAAAAADY/31hBlVYujmI/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8033435449235142027</id><published>2009-10-06T10:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:26:52.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Such a Nice Day for a White Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Last week was full of fun and twisted taboo secrets.  Do I love what I do?  Hell Yea!  I really do think I give a great call.  My laundry basket full of sticky panties tells me I do love it.  I would like to encourage YOU to give it a try.  I bet you would be surprised.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Anywho,  I got a call from one of my favs.  The reason he is one of my favs is his ability to transfer us both to a fantasy world.   Don't get me wrong, I love the guys I can render speechless and all you hear is the furious beating of their cocks and lungs.  The impact from a bended, masochistic, torturous, humiliating tear lover can take even me, over the top.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So, it is my wedding day.  My glorious day to shine.  A vision in white from head to toe.  Sparkling beads, luscious lace and tight corset underneath.  Stockings, garters, panties...all virginal.  Deep red hair piled atop my head.  A strapless designer gown.  No expense is spared as all my bridesmaids buzz around me.  Soft, beautiful, sweet and a gift wrapped expensively for my husband to be.  Everyone is my servant today.  It is MY day.&lt;br/&gt;As I admire how innocent and lovely I look in the mirror a voice, deep and conniving, says "Hello Heaven"  Goosebumps cover my flesh.  As I spin around to see who it is, a fear shoots up my spine.  I have a pretty good idea who it is.  He stands there feigning his admiration for my dress.  "What the fuck are you doing here?"  He chuckles.  Seems he didn't get his invite, because I didn't send it.  No room for the past when you are trying to collect a future.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"You need to leave, I am not letting you ruin this day for me."  Ruin darling?  Now how could I do that?  I only want everyone to know the truth.  The truth about you.  I look to my friends, my bridesmaids, but they all seem to have that far away look, whistling and looking everywhere but at me.  He chuckles that slimy little chuckle again.  What?  Who do you think let me know of this little charade of yours???  They are all in on this.  We are sick of your bullshit Heaven and your little innocent facade you are pulling.  He kisses me, I real back in disgust.  He clenches me closer...feeling his breath on my face.  What's the matter my little slut?  Don't you want to play?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I learned long ago that No was his favorite word.  It made his blood simmer, his eyes glow and his cock hard.  He spins me around and his hands make his way under my designer gown.  I gasp as his fingers slide expertly into my virginal panties.  My eyes firing at every bridesmaid to help me.  They all settle in for the show.  One, my best friend, smirks.  Digging into her bag.  He lifts my gown over my head and says, you have a choice my dear Heaven.....I can go out there and tell your fiance' about all our fuck parties, orgies and your gulping on my cock with your best friends strap on in your cunt OR you can take this butt plug into your ass and walk down that pristine aisle to greet your husband to be with it lodge for the whole ceremony.  No, no I don't want either.  Fuck you.  Damn the chuckles.  My best friend helps him drop me to the floor and he asks again.  Teasing my asshole with the toy.  I struggle and beg no.  Wet or dry Heaven, wet or dry?  If you let me shove it in dry, oh it will hurt.  If I lube it up, while you have enough ass muscles to keep it in place so it doesn't flop out on the floor?  Wet or dry Heaven?  I cry, knowing I can't escape.  If I don't choose my fiance' will find out what a whore I have been.  He thinks I am a virgin!  Dry, I beg.  It pushes and pulls against my delicate asshole.  Dragging ever so slowly in.  Pushing, I cry.  It seems to take forever - stretching and tearing my ass.  Finally lodging past those muscles.  The bridesmaids whisper and giggle.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He tweaks my clit.  Offers up his next humiliation.  Pulling his cock from his pants and rubbing it against my face.  I turn away.  He cups my face and slaps a huge pink welt on my cheek.  Suck it!  Crying and reeling from the tight stinging in my ass, my guest only feet away in the chapel.  I open my mouth and take his familiar cock in.  Sucking, crying, and gagging on his cock.  My best friend cupping his balls and rubbing my pink innocent lipstick all over cock.  Both of them completely enjoying themselves.  He laughs, she laughs as he pushes me off his cock.  Spit strings pulling from my lips and his cock head.  My best friend smooths my hair, He takes a wipe at my mouth, removing the rest of my light pink lipstick.  He asks my best friend for a lipstick to reapply to my quivering swollen lips.  You must look your best Heaven.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He opens the tube of scarlet red and begins to apply it to my lips.  Shaking but thinking it is over.  My debt paid, I pucker.  He applies it thin, than thick and thicker still.  I am disgusted.  I am so embarrassed, but come to find out...not quite enough.  He starts to write on my exposed chest S - L - U - T.  In large letters.  I am furious!  Knowing I won't have enough time to get rid of the letters.  Even wiped off they will show.  He snarls and kneels upon my chest.  Furiously rubbing his cock between my tits.  Smearing the scarlet red all over my chest.  He rubs and jerks and spews his cum all over my tits.  Smearing his cum with the scarlet red.  Marking me as his slut.  And deep down, even after marrying this perfect man, I knew he would be back for more.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Not Such a Virgin,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SsthqgS8YRI/AAAAAAAAADU/rr2Ibosf4mg/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=0c34bfe3-514b-8366-8a15-4818363d5ead' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8033435449235142027?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8033435449235142027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-such-nice-day-for-white-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8033435449235142027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8033435449235142027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-such-nice-day-for-white-wedding.html' title='Not Such a Nice Day for a White Wedding'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SsthqgS8YRI/AAAAAAAAADU/rr2Ibosf4mg/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4821370325606723057</id><published>2009-09-22T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:33:13.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Steamer????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;So today is Tuesday, offering up a Two for Tuesday special...Which is every damn Tuesday btw.  Buy One Ten Minute Call Get a Second Ten Minute Call for Free!  Now that is some deal and ONLY Available on Tuesdays.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I did receive a phone call today.  I was in my room watching some tube when the phone rang.  I answered.  Hi - um is this Stanley Steamer? No.  Sorry.  Bye.  Dialtone.   I may have carpet and I may now how to suck....but the only carpet I am sucking isn't the one you spilled on, walked on and let your dog pee on.  He called again 20 minutes later.  I didn't pick up the phone.  A while later the phone rings.  Hello?  Hey I was wondering if you can help me.  I have three numbers wrote down here for Stanley Steamer and trying to figure out which one it is.  LOL&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now I could have been a bitch - you know who you are - and yelled, gotten pissy, hung up or just been a general rude person.  But no.  I ask, What city are you in?  New York.  Cool - let's get on the ol google bar and find your number.  Oh (chuckle) I can do that.  I said, well I am a phone sex operator so I have no interest in cleaning your carpets.  But, I would be inclined to tell you that you can view my little red carpet at &lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' target='_blank'&gt;Phone Sex Kingdom&lt;/a&gt;.  Guaranteed you never wanted to suck clean a carpet as bad as this one.  We chuckle...he says oh wow a redhead!  You sound like a really fun girl!  Damn straight I am!  And hey - how about while you are waiting for Stanley Steamer to show up you just check out the site.  I take back the "mark that 888 823 6127 off your list"  What you want to do is put a big heart around it and gimme a call when you are ready to dirty up that carpet again!  I sure will, I am definitely intrigued.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am a real woman, a real fun woman.  I don't demand, beg or threaten.  I always have time - even if to find you the Stanley Steamer in YOUR area.  Because you always attract more flies with honey than vinegar.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Muah&lt;br/&gt;Your funny, helpful, real genuine angel&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SrkYXdE-7VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JPPMLOwQXs4/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=9e4499ca-afcf-8e42-96e1-43e330fee016' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4821370325606723057?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4821370325606723057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/stanley-steamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4821370325606723057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4821370325606723057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/stanley-steamer.html' title='Stanley Steamer????'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SrkYXdE-7VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JPPMLOwQXs4/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2988042164824957756</id><published>2009-09-17T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:06:49.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I woke up this morning and my thighs were sticky.  I had been dreaming.  A long hot, sticky, very real dream.  I can't remember everything - but it was very dark and the music really loud.  Thumping in my chest and head.  My heart was beating fast and I was swaying, bending, rubbing and grinding.  Long red hair sticking just a bit to my shoulders and forehead.  A cool breeze occasionally running across my ass and up across my full naked tits.  I could feel fingers touching me.  I stepped up into a chair and squatted across my faceless admirer.  I felt hot breath against my thighs, fingers toying with the edge of my panties.  From the heat, the beat and the smell of sex in the air, my pussy was throbbing.  I pressed myself down across him and slid.  The throbbing in his hard cock was obvious as it pressed into my thigh, across my swollen clit, my stomach.  How nicely it fit in between my full, round tits.  The urge to pull his zipper, reach inside and clasp that cock took over.  I want IT!  With its soft yet firm head pulsing in my hand my mind played every scenario - - - how hot each of them would be.........which one do YOU choose?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Come play nasty games with Heaven&lt;br/&gt;despite what you've heard, there is a LOT of sin going on in Heaven&lt;br/&gt;888 823 6127&lt;br/&gt;(charges do apply)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='https://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' target='_blank'&gt;My Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SrJsj3NYl2I/AAAAAAAAADM/Z9Bi7B2GDzg/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=428acfa9-0e47-8f38-a7f5-4e281d958400' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2988042164824957756?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2988042164824957756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2988042164824957756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2988042164824957756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SrJsj3NYl2I/AAAAAAAAADM/Z9Bi7B2GDzg/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-5593218648529216543</id><published>2009-07-07T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:53:06.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Know How to Have fun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Well, the 4th of July is over and now all that remains is one marshmallow left over from smores, a lot of red, white and blue paper, some burnt up punks, and a pile of empty beer bottles.  But it was fun while it lasted.  Now back to some serious work.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I love my job and as I mentioned earlier, I have been in the adult entertainment business for a little while now.  I want to share with you ----  I used to work in a little private club called Pamela's.  In this club there are two private rooms, a hot tub, a handful of sexy girls and it promises an "all nude" atmosphere.  In our down time us girls, dressed in various forms and items, but all of us used to our nudity, would play what we called "toilet paper football".  See, on the hot tub was this giant tarp we were responsible for covering the tub with in the mornings.  We used to pull it down our dark, nicely painted and decorated hallway.  Close all the adjoining doors, put pillows in front of the floor to ceiling mirrors and wave to the camera in the hallway.  A basketful of toilet paper would be placed at either end.  Charisma - so properly named, the little deviant of the group, would grab bottles of baby oil, also a staple in our club, and squirt the tarp liberally.  So the game would begin.  I don't think we ever kept score but we would throw these rolls of toilet paper to one side and the girl that caught the paper would run, or attempt to, down the oily tarp.  Tackles were the most fun and before you knew it you were laughing, soaked in oil, your ass mark on the mirror and that beautiful hairdo now an oily mess.  You could not help but want to become a part of this fun.  Ahhh the ploy.  When guys would come into Pamela's first thing they see if a lobby, with a window.  They step up to the window and the door opening causes the doorbell to ring.  Now the bosses loved you to be modelesque.  Very pretty lingerie, hair, nails, gloss, perfection.  To speak well and entice with your skills.  But come to find out when two or three really oily, mascara running, hair stuck to your forehead, laughing their asses off, playing grab ass and such came to the window - almost every time cover fees were paid and shows were bought and playtime=moneymaking ensued.  I only share this to prove a fact.  It isn't if you win or lose, it is how much fun you have playing the game.  Men don't need perfection ladies, they need fun and a sense of adventure.  So stop complaining about what you don't have, what you have lost over the years, no one's ass stays perfect forever, and just get out there, jump right in and enjoy it.  Stop doing a disservice by faking it.  If sex looked great everytime we did it, we would all be pornstars.  Just a thought shared by your favorite little phone bone angel.  Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-5593218648529216543?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5593218648529216543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-know-how-to-have-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5593218648529216543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5593218648529216543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-know-how-to-have-fun.html' title='Do You Know How to Have fun?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2410811038671559429</id><published>2009-06-19T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:12:35.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Version of FAQ's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have had a few issues lately that I am sure some of the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; operators and even gentlemen have questioned.  So, I would like to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; attempt to clear up some of the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is a recent IM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Name Withheld: well, since I started getting e-mails from other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Operators  in the Kingdom...I also saw that as you rejecting me and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; trying to pass me off to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; wyckedheaven: Honey, you only receive emails from other girls on the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Kingdom because you joined our google group Phone Sex Kingdom...which&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; is similar to a mailing list...where you can read the posts of ALL our&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; girls.  if you had not joined you would not get those emails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; wyckedheaven: and I would NEVER pass you off, give your info to other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; girls or anything like that....a LOT of guys get confused and think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; they got compromised or their favorite operator gave out their info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; when they join these groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I only bring this to attention because I truly believe some guys have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; thought the very same thing.  We LOVE having you join our Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Group.  We love that all of you read and some of you even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; comment....which we encourage you to enjoy yourself fully.  All we ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; is that you never bully, harass, pass judgment or treat others with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; disrespect.  We are all adults and every one of us have hidden little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; animal instincts that make us "naughty".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to the subject.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; No operator will ever share your personal information with any other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; operator.  We will NEVER throw your email address into a pool and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; girls all grab it and compose emails directly to you.  You WILL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; however, receive emails from the different operators that choose to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; post here in this Google Group.  If you do not wish to receive emails,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; or wish to receive just one Daily Digest email from this group, simply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; go to Edit my Membership and check the appropriate circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope this clears up your questions as to why all the sudden all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; these girls are hot box filling up your email box.  I kinda like the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; assumption you are too hot for words!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Want to Join our Google Group?  Anyone can join - Sign up here &lt;/p&gt;http://groups.google.com/group/phonesexkingdom&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your loving Angel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/' rel='nofollow' target='_blank'&gt;http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2410811038671559429?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2410811038671559429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-version-of-faq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2410811038671559429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2410811038671559429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-version-of-faq.html' title='My Version of FAQ&amp;#39;s'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-9090603150319197491</id><published>2009-05-28T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:32:14.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You said What???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have been a &lt;a target='_blank' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/'&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;operator for a few years now.  I have worked in the adult industry in&lt;br /&gt;many forms.  Through the course of this summer I plan to share some of&lt;br /&gt;the different things I have heard, seen and even done.  But the other&lt;br /&gt;day I can say I was stunned.  Well stunned is the wrong word.  Let me&lt;br /&gt;see....shocked? no.  disgusted?  no.  Well I can say this...in mid&lt;br /&gt;sentence and stroking I sat up, choked a bit, and said...What did you&lt;br /&gt;just say????  He quickly and just as excited said...."you're gonna&lt;br /&gt;stuff that peanut butter hole."  I had not heard that line before. &lt;br /&gt;Making reference to the knowledge that some girls have enticed their&lt;br /&gt;pet with peanut butter.  Honestly I wanted to go into the kitchen and&lt;br /&gt;open the brand new jar of Skippy and take a handfull and stuff it into&lt;br /&gt;my mouth.  How sexy is &lt;a target='_blank' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/'&gt;phone sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all you hear is the goop and mush of wet mouth slobbering all&lt;br /&gt;over...........WAIT A MINUTE!!!!  Did I just find a new use for smooth&lt;br /&gt;and creamy Jif?  Can I deduct this on my taxes?  Quite possible.  So I&lt;br /&gt;rolled with it.  "Oh yea I am gonna stuff that peanut butter hole with&lt;br /&gt;your big, fat, throbbing cock.  You supply the jelly!"  Just hearing me&lt;br /&gt;say it sent him the edge and licking my fingers just teetered him right&lt;br /&gt;over.  Ahhhh the sound of orgasms.  &lt;p&gt;Even if brought on by the oddest description.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have fun, laugh and give yourself at least one rocking orgasm!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title='Heaven' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-9090603150319197491?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/9090603150319197491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-said-what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/9090603150319197491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/9090603150319197491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-said-what.html' title='You said What???'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1431557064578743152</id><published>2009-05-27T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:31:10.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter from a Caller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Thought I might share a letter from a caller.....when you want a phone sex girl with undivided attention, personable and real....give me a call.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From: Jon&lt;br/&gt;Date: 5/27/2009 10:27:17 AM&lt;br/&gt;To: Heaven&lt;br/&gt;Subject: Wow....that's all I can say....&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Baby, that was absolutely AMAZING!  It has been some time since I have entered into the phone sex world, and boy have things changed.  First, you answer the phone yourself.  Second, I see pictures, OF YOU, that I can use as we play.  And then you don't limit yourself in your roleplay?  Amazing.  I know that some people can be creeped out by some fantasies, but you were so into it!  It made me feel very comfortable.  THis is one session that will go into my spank bank for later...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;I look forward to telling you some of my other naughtier fantasies.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;MWAH&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Jon&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;PS thanks so much for the pictures you emailed.  They are fantastic!&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1431557064578743152?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1431557064578743152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/letter-from-caller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1431557064578743152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1431557064578743152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/letter-from-caller.html' title='A Letter from a Caller'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2869920962948301665</id><published>2009-05-20T16:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:30:39.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Specials and More Free Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/ShR2eJGlzfI/AAAAAAAAADE/MbNpw2TBmNE/s1600-h/hcoupon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/ShR2eJGlzfI/AAAAAAAAADE/MbNpw2TBmNE/s320/hcoupon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338021718552595954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that do not receiving emails from me.....Here is a peek into my most recent specials.  I extend this to my established callers, and for anyone that wishes to call and have a little naughty, taboo, sexy, erotic phone sex calls with me.&lt;/big&gt;  Hey - see those vote, chat and twitter boxes over there&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; do something with them! I mean everyone wants a little love don't they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2869920962948301665?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2869920962948301665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/specials-and-more-free-minutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2869920962948301665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2869920962948301665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/specials-and-more-free-minutes.html' title='Specials and More Free Minutes'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/ShR2eJGlzfI/AAAAAAAAADE/MbNpw2TBmNE/s72-c/hcoupon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-3567734409544217746</id><published>2009-04-30T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:54:40.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I love playing Daddy's girl.  Secretly it has been a fetish of mine for a while.  Different context at times.  Like the Babysitter - the Daddy takes me while the baby sleeps in another room.  Sometimes I like to pretend that I am a young girl and I am scolded for being such a slut.  Wearing tight clothes, flirting with my Dad's friends.  Being cornered in the bathroom by them and letting them finger my pussy.  Other times I think of having a sleep over and we are giggling and playing under the covers.  Rubbing each others panties until my older brother catches us!!!!  I watch him make my friend suck his dick.  Furiously rubbing my clit until I cum on my fingers.  The thing about age play is it is all a "first time" experience.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Do you have a "first time" experience to share with me??? Or maybe play the idea out.  First time anal, oral, three some, cross dressing?????&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You guys know I love to explore and no roleplay is turned away.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Daddys Special Little Angel&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SfmtjA_O4TI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IKzf8tqLEqI/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' style='max-width: 800px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=cc993e62-e7ce-85a9-87d4-2bc262a148e4' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-3567734409544217746?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3567734409544217746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3567734409544217746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/3567734409544217746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/daddy.html' title='Daddy?'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SfmtjA_O4TI/AAAAAAAAAC0/IKzf8tqLEqI/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2462574926524864685</id><published>2009-03-20T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:31:13.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We will call him Cabernet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have had a few calls now with Cabernet.  I have to say I have really enjoyed them simply because he loves role play.  Has a fresh outlook on enjoying himself.  He is a self proclaimed voyeur and nudist.  He loves to have a few drinks and let his mind wander.  Our latest delicious retreat was after a bottle of Cabernet.  His favorite I think.  He and his wife live next door.  We are all friends and he comes over to help me with "manly" things since my boyfriend is away from home so often.  He is much older than I am and kind of like a father figure.  A naughty daddy figure.  I find him peeking at me when I sunbath.  I catch him, wink and he blushes and quickly looks for his wife.  I think someone is getting neglected.  So I ask him to come take a look at my air conditioner.  I need to cool off anyway and put my bathing suit top back on.  He tinkers around with my window unit that blows into my bedroom.  I don't think he really knows what is wrong with it.  But I take the opportunity to tease him more.  I throw my top on the bed and slowly rub my tits in my bedroom mirror.  "Ummm is it blowing cold now????"  I slip my hand into my panties...watching him watch me.  He gulps.  "I think you may need to look at it from in here"  He comes into the house and I quickly pull my bathing suit bottoms off.  Just him watching me rub myself has me hot.  I haven't been fucked all week and I am needing it.  He comes into my room, damp with sweat from the heat.  He steps in front of the air conditioner and feels the instant cold.  He chuckles.  He turns and I grab ahold of his cock and press myself against him.  "Seems we both have a need."  He reaches for me and I swiftly release his cock from his sweaty jeans.  The air conditioning may have been blowing but we were both dripping wet and ready to fuck..................and we did.  To this day it is our little secret.  But he knows "can you look at my air conditioner?" is a very open ended question.  wink&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Come find me and let me help you find your way into a sweet and naughty orgasm!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2462574926524864685?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2462574926524864685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-will-call-him-cabernet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2462574926524864685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2462574926524864685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-will-call-him-cabernet.html' title='We will call him Cabernet'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-5272869638647407946</id><published>2009-03-10T08:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:21:29.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Craigslist Controversy - A PSO Speaks Out!</title><content type='html'>I invite all my readers to follow me today - - - To read a thought provoking article written by Miss Bailey addressing the issues surrounding Craigslist.  It is a household name due to it never ending controversy.  Well used by people to buy, sell, rent, find work and yes.....erotic services.  Go by and read, leave a comment, invite your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read Miss Baileys Blog - &lt;a href="http://barracudabailey.blogspot.com/?zx=293a739a4107cd61"&gt;­ Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an awesome day!  Kudos Bailey for speaking up and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-5272869638647407946?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5272869638647407946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/craigslist-controversy-pso-speaks-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5272869638647407946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5272869638647407946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/craigslist-controversy-pso-speaks-out.html' title='Craigslist Controversy - A PSO Speaks Out!'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-129931909264568105</id><published>2009-03-04T13:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:50:03.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sa7bZMyWgWI/AAAAAAAAACk/jCok5MHC1Yc/s1600-h/heavenstpatsad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sa7bZMyWgWI/AAAAAAAAACk/jCok5MHC1Yc/s320/heavenstpatsad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309422236692021602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;"&gt;I&lt;big&gt;s it March already?  Where does the time go?  I hope that all my readers are enjoying themselves.  I would love to hear from some new freak nasty guys that just want to shake a bit of love off with me.  I added my number over there &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; which may entice a few of you to "just do it!"  I mean phonesex is a sweet, cheap little escape.  I mean any fantasy you want can be had.  I like to refer to myself as a jerk off magazine with a voice.  You can look at porn, your favorite pussy mag, pretend I am your girlfriend and let's get that cock up and off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my March Special I am offering something like this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy 10 mins (&lt;/big&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;*that is the minimum&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;big&gt;) get 5 mins free&lt;br /&gt;Buy 20 mins get 10 mins free (a 20$ value)&lt;br /&gt;Buy 30 mins get 15 mins free (a 30$ value)&lt;br /&gt;Buy 60 mins get 30 mins free.(a 60$ value)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...whatever you pay for get 50% of that BACK FOR FREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This March Special good and valid until 5p.m. Saturday 3/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to make some new naughty friends to share my pussy rubbing adventures with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-129931909264568105?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/129931909264568105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/129931909264568105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/129931909264568105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/Sa7bZMyWgWI/AAAAAAAAACk/jCok5MHC1Yc/s72-c/heavenstpatsad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2470884995528345350</id><published>2009-02-27T08:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:25:53.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me Remind You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;span style='color: rgb(51, 204, 204);'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: medium;'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Gentlemen! My name is Heaven. I am just 26 years old, sweet as apple&lt;br /&gt;pie and I have a laugh that makes men melt. I have been told I am a&lt;br /&gt;naughty little tease and that someday _ just when I least expect it_&lt;br /&gt;that my “innocent” ways will get me into a world of trouble. So far I&lt;br /&gt;love every bit of “trouble” that I attract.&lt;br/&gt;When I was just a young&lt;br /&gt;little girl, I would sneak around and watch my daddy’s porn or steal&lt;br /&gt;his girlie magazines. I would lie in my bed with the door locked and&lt;br /&gt;rub my panties fiercely. Getting them sticky and wet. Looking for&lt;br /&gt;anything  in my room to please my sweet young body. I know it thrilled&lt;br /&gt;me more hoping that I would never, ever get caught. I would adventure&lt;br /&gt;more and more, trying to imitate the girls that made men so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Always willing to learn what to do and how to do it. I know the older I&lt;br /&gt;got the more I used what I had learned.  &lt;br/&gt;Now, I am still that&lt;br /&gt;sweet, innocent girl next door, but now I have that look in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;You know the one. That --I know what you are thinking about doing to my&lt;br /&gt;sweet, young body--look. With a little coercion, sometimes a little&lt;br /&gt;force, this sweet piece of Heaven will be doing your bidding.&lt;br/&gt;Do not&lt;br /&gt;mistake my sweetness for weakness. I know what I do to men. I love&lt;br /&gt;playing innocent, getting men excited. I don’t stop there. I keep the&lt;br /&gt;excitement up and running. Slowly working my way into your mind with my&lt;br /&gt;sweet voice, wrapping myself around your soul until you want to rip off&lt;br /&gt;my panties and drink my juices. Believe me, you will hear the sweetest&lt;br /&gt;voice turn into a naughty, sultry vixen that is begging for you to fill&lt;br /&gt;me with your cum.&lt;br/&gt;I hope you come and play with me today.  Peek into&lt;br /&gt;my bedroom window…you never know what kind of secret things I will be&lt;br /&gt;doing. If I get caught, I might just do anything so that you won’t tell.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sweet Kisses,&lt;br/&gt;Heaven&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com'&gt;Come See Me Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I fulfill all types of fantasies, some which include, but are surely not limited to:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Family Roleplay&lt;br/&gt;Cheerleader gone bad&lt;br/&gt;Food play&lt;br/&gt;Submission&lt;br/&gt;Wild Kingdom&lt;br/&gt;Age Play&lt;br/&gt;Naughty confession&lt;br/&gt;Voyeur&lt;br/&gt;Guided Masturbation&lt;br/&gt;Panty Sniffers&lt;br/&gt;Threesomes&lt;br/&gt;Girlfriends sleepover&lt;br/&gt;Toy play&lt;br/&gt;Breath play&lt;br/&gt;Make me your princess&lt;br/&gt;Spankings&lt;br/&gt;Smoking&lt;br/&gt;Make me mind&lt;br/&gt;Punish me&lt;br/&gt;First timers&lt;br/&gt;Eager virgin&lt;br/&gt;And Much More&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Have&lt;br /&gt;you ever imagined how good it would be to grab up and use that sweet&lt;br /&gt;little girl next door?? I know you look at me with lust in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;when you are driving to your PTA meetings with your wife. So sweet,&lt;br /&gt;young, and a body that just won’t quit. I know you want to bend me over&lt;br /&gt;the bumper of your car and teach me a thing or two about stirring&lt;br /&gt;desires in men like you. I know you watch me through your fence while I&lt;br /&gt;am  sunbathing in my skimpy swimsuit. Wishing that your big, hard cock&lt;br /&gt;was buried in my sweet, virgin pussy. My lipsmackers gloss covered lips&lt;br /&gt;wrapped around your cock. Come on Daddy….come teach me a lesson. Make&lt;br /&gt;me whimper, squirm and be on my knees for your hot cock. I secretly&lt;br /&gt;want to be your girl. I have seen you wanting, rubbing your cock when&lt;br /&gt;you walk by. Come on and call me…let me fulfill that dirty little&lt;br /&gt;secret.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2470884995528345350?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2470884995528345350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-me-remind-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2470884995528345350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2470884995528345350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-me-remind-you.html' title='Let me Remind You'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-8909062483507118328</id><published>2009-02-13T08:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:16:33.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day Is for Lovers, Naughty Kinky Phone Lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SZWArV_-taI/AAAAAAAAABY/Jz249-nTZ7U/s1600-h/heavenvalentinead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SZWArV_-taI/AAAAAAAAABY/Jz249-nTZ7U/s320/heavenvalentinead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302285618426852770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love Valentines Day!         It is full of romance, chocolate and hopefully lots of hot and nasty        sex!!!  In reference to the 14th....I am offering a special until the        end of February (that's right, Valentines Day may be special, but why not        enjoy the spirit of it all month long????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Purchase 14 minutes ($28.00)        and get a 10 minute call for FREE.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I look forward to getting red        hot with you soon.  Please don't forget my schedule (Tuesday thru        Saturday 7:30 a.m. to 5p.m. CST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and Wet        Smacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click me for my free adult site)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-8909062483507118328?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8909062483507118328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-is-for-lovers-naughty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8909062483507118328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/8909062483507118328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-is-for-lovers-naughty.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day Is for Lovers, Naughty Kinky Phone Lovers'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SZWArV_-taI/AAAAAAAAABY/Jz249-nTZ7U/s72-c/heavenvalentinead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4789203214260277398</id><published>2009-02-03T12:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:32:05.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Two Girl Action for Ya</title><content type='html'>I love incentive time!!!  I love challenging you, myself and my girlfriends in some friendly competition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This Thursday (February 5th) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt; it is Two Girl Love time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a phone bone expert, you have been getting two girl love for some time now. If you are a newbie, what better way to test your skills at managing two hot boxes?  Or maybe just to give yourself a naughty little treat.  I have paired up with my girl &lt;a href="http://samantha.phonesexkingdom.com"&gt;Samantha&lt;/a&gt; (yes click her name, you know you want to look) and offering a hot ass two girl special.  Chat or email either one of us for the details and to hear what &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;awesome discount&lt;/span&gt; we will be offering with this Two Girl Love theme.  Get in line and look at our pics for your "fluffer".  Any nasty, naughty, taboo roleplay you can imagine.  Sisters, boss, naughty young school girls, dominatrix and submissive, humiliation, dress up and sooooo much more.  Don't miss out.  I know I will be rewarding the top caller who can be man enough to get two hot fuck toys off on Thursday.  Remember, &lt;a href="http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com"&gt;Heaven&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://samantha.phonesexkingdom.com"&gt;Samantha&lt;/a&gt; want to kindle, light and ignite all your naughty fantasies!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4789203214260277398?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='Little Two Girl Action for Ya'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4789203214260277398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-two-girl-action-for-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4789203214260277398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4789203214260277398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-two-girl-action-for-ya.html' title='Little Two Girl Action for Ya'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-5332844281081239833</id><published>2009-01-22T08:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T08:53:18.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Submission and Humiliation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXiIVBZ1kGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ft4bjEhCxto/s1600-h/20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXiIVBZ1kGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ft4bjEhCxto/s320/20017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294131256709451874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently had a call that was very different.  I enjoy the different calls.  I will only call him Master.  Master calls me and starts to ask me what I look like.  I tell him I am 5'5", big creamy 36C tits, firm white skin with a few freckles. Blue eyes and long red hair.  Master asks what I like to wear when I go out, or wish to feel sexy.  I mentioned black.  He then prepares me for his desires.  Dropping swiftly to the floor on my knees, hands clasped behind my back, placed along the indentation above my ass, chest pushed up, hips forward. Such a pretty little spectacle. Master produces a blindfold.  Places it over my eyes.  Asking for trust.  I feel Masters fingertips on my skin.  The touch inflames me.  Just to have Masters' attention is making my breath faster.  I feel the leather corset encircle me, the coolness and firmness of the material giving me goosebumps. The ties cinch tighter and tighter with every pull of his hands.  My tits are pushed so far up and my exposed nipple are hard. I can feel it.  My toes instinctively point when I feel the nylons slipping over them.  Smoothly he pulls the silky material up and over my knee.  His big hands licking flames against my pussy as he pulls it up and smooth over my thigh.  Attaching it easily to the garters attached to the leather corset.  By the time I feel both stockings and my foot sliding into a very high arched stiletto I am dripping wet and panting.  Master admires his dressings as he slides his cock into my mouth.  My mouth stretched open and so eager to please him.  He slips his hand down the corset and his fingers press open my dripping wetness. Placing a finger in my pussy he demands UP!  How awkward and embarassing as I try to teeter up onto those stilettos. I can not hold on to him.  He walks me quickly like a pony across the room only his fingers buried in my cunt.  I know I turned pink in shame.  Which was to his total enjoyment. I could hear the smirk and satisfaction in his voice. Then he pulls the blindfold from my eyes. When I see myself I am disgusted. PINK.  Inches and inches of pink.  Nylons, corset and even the heels are shiny girly pink.  I am totally embarassed to be dressed so pathetically girly.  He sees the tears of anger and embarassment well up in my eyes.  Master chuckles, completely amused.  Dumb bitch.  As I sob, he humiliates me for his enjoyment.  He reaches for my face, kisses my forehead, my nose and eyelids.  I slowly start to feel relief that his game may be over. He places his lips close to mine, I can only wait for his instructions.  Kiss me.  We kiss.  His warm tongue boils the juices in me again.  He pulls away, my eyes still closed I am alarmed by the slap.  Sucking in all my breath and the tears hidden behind closed eyes. Would you like another kiss?  Yes Master.  The kiss, the slap, harder.  Each time sweeter kiss, harder slap.....building him up.  He loves the sound of cries.  Feeling the total control and even the superiority to a girl so stupid to take his kiss KNOWING she will be slapped.  But she feed him too.  Letting him have that superiority and knowing she is only for his pleasure.  Master gave me the ultimate gift of orgasm for being his submissive.  The gratification of feeling and tasting him in his most vulnerable.  Do you ever want to feel superior?  Or do you ever wish to be controlled?  Find out about yourself with exploration of the safest form.   Ahhhh I love my job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-5332844281081239833?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='My Submission and Humiliation'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5332844281081239833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-submission-and-humiliation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5332844281081239833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/5332844281081239833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-submission-and-humiliation.html' title='My Submission and Humiliation'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXiIVBZ1kGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ft4bjEhCxto/s72-c/20017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2849617496321249067</id><published>2009-01-16T09:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:15:17.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Blog from Your Friendly Neighborhood PhoneSex Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXCkfIH-ZyI/AAAAAAAAABI/gYmeL75tLaY/s1600-h/8163-1090515-2175269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXCkfIH-ZyI/AAAAAAAAABI/gYmeL75tLaY/s320/8163-1090515-2175269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291910416824166178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blog from your friendly neighborhood phone sex girl.....weeeeeeee!!! I got a big surprise the other day when my very favorite male friend came a calling. He brought with him a surprise for me. While he was concentrating on giving me some delicious oral satisfaction, he pulled from his bag of tricks, a purple double headed dildo - you know the real flesh like kind - and proceeded to fuck me with the thing. While expertly sucking at my clit and slowly shoving and pulling that dildo into me....I rolled my eyes back and came. I would just like to say...that if you have not done this for your girl...you SHOULD. Double-headed you say!!!! For what purpose if you do not have another lady around?? Well, for starters - it is longer than your average dildo. Yummy. And for you naughty boys, maybe put your mouth around the opposite end while it is pushed inside. Maybe (and don't freak out boys) use the other end for yourself while giving your girl some fun. Yes yes, men love to get that spot rubbed inside as well. So, get your ass to the local adult toy store and have some fucking fun. Explore, delve and do something naughty t0 each other. Hell, do something naughty to yourself. Maybe call me and let's have some naughty fun together. I would love to hear what you boys love. Special little tricks that a girl can do to pull your chain. MMMMM....now where is that toy of mine....later -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2849617496321249067?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='Another Blog from Your Friendly Neighborhood PhoneSex Girl'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2849617496321249067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-blog-from-your-friendly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2849617496321249067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2849617496321249067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-blog-from-your-friendly.html' title='Another Blog from Your Friendly Neighborhood PhoneSex Girl'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SXCkfIH-ZyI/AAAAAAAAABI/gYmeL75tLaY/s72-c/8163-1090515-2175269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-7242125762925567198</id><published>2009-01-07T09:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:23:43.159-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phonesex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roleplay'/><title type='text'>Welcome to 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SWTI6G30WII/AAAAAAAAAA4/jLJQkbTlj7k/s1600-h/redheads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288572763042502786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SWTI6G30WII/AAAAAAAAAA4/jLJQkbTlj7k/s320/redheads.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear, getting through the holidays is overwhelming. I am so glad that all the "buy me stuff" days have ended and we can get back to having some fun. This is the beginning of my third year entertaining the men in my life. I am hoping with this blog and our new site (which you can access by going to MY page first - giggle - &lt;a href="http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/&lt;/a&gt;) that I will continue to entertain all of my favorites and talk with some new ones. I suppose some of my favorite calls are still mutual masturbation, age play, and my first time. But, if you look at my blog entitled "Types of Calls", there are still so many to choose from. Pick one, let's have some fucked up fantasy fun. I am waiting for a callers to call and say he wants to come home and catch me sucking his young son. Roleplay taking me out to a fancy place only to find out I have to help "pay" for dinner. Kitchen orgy anyone? Then there are times I just want a performing cock. Stuff my panties in your mouth and just stroke it would you? Get a melon, jizz all inside it's warm interior then let me force feed it to my sweet little sister. LOL. Oh I am depraved once you get me started. I want to take this time to offer a sweet little special for ANYONE who can pay for it. Purchase a 15 minute call and get 10 additional minutes for free! That is a $50.00 value for only.....$30.00!! Use it all at once or break it into 2 calls. Continuing from now until the end of January. When you call me at 888*823*6127 mention you saw the special on my blog. I look forward to all of my new friends and I cherish all my current friends. Muah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-7242125762925567198?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7242125762925567198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7242125762925567198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/7242125762925567198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-2009.html' title='Welcome to 2009'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SWTI6G30WII/AAAAAAAAAA4/jLJQkbTlj7k/s72-c/redheads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4572067148222389113</id><published>2008-12-24T11:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:01:10.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Toy "J"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Well I have had a few calls with "J".  The first day we met I could tell we would hit it off. I asked him had he ever done phonesex before?  "All the time."  A pro so to speak. I find that when guys are experienced at having phonesex they allow their minds to wander and imagine more.   Let the thrill of the experience really get them.  "J" and I both got so horny, we even did a second call later that same day.  We chat online and he reads my blog.  That is where he got the idea for the call today.  Impregnation.  I was a sweet little girl that had lied to Daddy.  Telling him I had to go to the library.  Only I wasn't at the library.  I was at the drive in.  Unbeknownst to "J" I was looking for trouble.  I lured him to my car and invited him into the backseat.  Where he ripped off my cotton panties and pounded me - harder, deeper and rough.  Snatching my buttons off my blouse to bite on my nipples. Oh it felt so good, but I begged him not to cum in me.  I heard him get more forceful...pulling away at his cock.  Telling me he was filling me with his sperm.  I clenched his ass to me and felt it pulse its way deeper into me.  Then he threw open the backdoor of Daddys car and walked away.  Leaving me soaked in his cum.  Ahhh "J"  I look forward to you picking another fantasy from my list of Types of Calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Your Loving Nasty Angel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4572067148222389113?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4572067148222389113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-toy-j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4572067148222389113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4572067148222389113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-toy-j.html' title='My New Toy &quot;J&quot;'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-958051572173752481</id><published>2008-12-23T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:45:08.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell is Saving Me a Seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;Good Morning Ladies and Gentlemen. I hope you are enjoying the blog, the site, the life. Hopefully you remembered to Vote. Yes yes, for President but also for our site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a class="snap_shots" href="http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;http://www.phonesexkingdom.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="snap_com_shot_link_icon" class="snap_preview_icon" style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt ! important; padding: 1px 0pt 0pt; max-height: 2000px; max-width: 2000px; min-width: 0px; min-height: 0px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; float: none; position: static; left: auto; top: auto; line-height: normal; background-image: url(http://i.ixnp.com/images/v3.61/theme/silver/palette.gif); background-color: transparent; visibility: visible; width: 14px; height: 12px; background-position: -1128px 0pt; background-repeat: no-repeat; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: top; display: inline;" src="http://i.ixnp.com/images/v3.61/t.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said, I wanted to share some ramblings and thoughts that surface into my mind. It takes certain kinds of women to be pso's. None of us alike, but similar in our minds. Some of my readers have assured me I am going to hell. Why is this?? Because I can almost always turn anything in the course of my day into a phone call fantasy. For example.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chatting away this morning with one of my favorite phone whore hags (you know, like fag hags - girls that love to hang out with gay men) and my phone rings. I start collecting Mr. Birthday Boys info for a call (ooo another blog idea) and I hear my dogs barking. Usually that means, someone is outside. As I am talking to Mr. Birthday Boy I peer outside. A dark colored van that I have never seen. The door opens, a long leg in sensible shoes steps out. I ask Mr. Birthday Boy to give me a few minutes to get approval for his call. Arched eyebrow, I walk outside. Who the hell is at my house??? And what the fuck could they possibly want?? With phone in hand, waiting for Mr. Birthday Boy to call back, I go outside and come face to face with a stunning young lady. Green eyes, long dark hair and the pinkest cheeks. She is wearing a long "A" line skirt, and angelic cardigan. She smiles at me. In the sweetest and most country voice she asks me if she can give me something. In her hand a pamphlet. Under her arm, a Bible. She is spreading the word. Now, mind you, I have been voting for my phonesex site, advertising my phonesex site, talking naughty and I know I still have the scent of my boyfriends cum on me. I take her pamphlet and tell her to have a wonderful day. My mind wanders, walking back into the house I picture the scene. Inviting her into the house. Having her sit and talk with me and my boyfriend. Admitting our dirty truths and deviant behavours. Hoping her will is not so strong and she can be swayed. Just this once to give into her desires, her fetish and dirty up a completely chaste word spreader. How I could make her stand before me in all her glorious glow and shower me with her golden annointment. The phone rings....it is Mr. Birthday Boy. I am so going to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hate mail please......This fantasy is offered by PHONE SESSION only and is not for the weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any takers????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muah&lt;br /&gt;Your Naughty Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-958051572173752481?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/958051572173752481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-is-saving-me-seat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/958051572173752481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/958051572173752481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-is-saving-me-seat.html' title='Hell is Saving Me a Seat'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-4607808220017757980</id><published>2008-12-23T10:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:42:44.749-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taboo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fetish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phonesex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Types of Calls</title><content type='html'>In case you have ever wondered, there are so many types of calls to choose from. I have listed some, I know there are many others.  If you love calling us...this list may provide you with options for your naughty fantasies. If you haven't called us, read on and discover the inner freak in you.  You may have no choice but to call and give it a try.  Wink.  I know I will be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- GIRLS - every man's fantasy. Whether you want to just listen to us go at it or you get to be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADULT BABY - What a good little baby.  Does mommy need to spoil you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGE PLAY - This can go so many ways. From mature to very young. Quite often it turns into Daddy play. I see you looking at my panties Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANAL SEX  - Whether you want me to pull my cheeks open and beg for it or you want to just take it.  Naughty boys who like it in the ass can always find a willing girl to give it to him. Beg bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUNT, HORNY FOR YOU - Ever fantasize about Mom's sister?  She was always so nice and smelled so good. Good thing she isn't Mom - the things you want to do to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABYSITTER, MATURE - Remember being little and whacking off in the bathroom when you got babysat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABYSITTER, TEEN - Better yet, she wore those tight shorts again and brought her boyfriend over.  Peek from the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD GIRL - Some girls are just born bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARELY LEGAL - Just sweet, tender and barely finished blowing the candles off her 18th birthday cake. Let's break her in and make her a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBW - For those men that love luscious curves and juicy booties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BESTIALITY FANTASY - K-9, horses, fun on the farm. Sometimes you just can't help yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG BLACK COCK LOVER - Monstrous black cock filling a pink little pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG TITS - Slobber on them, suck them, spank them around. Stick your dick in the middle and ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BISEXUAL BABE - She likes it both way. Eat some pussy with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH - Yea? so what? fuck me then go the hell away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK GIRL - Need some chocolate in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACKMAIL - If you do what I tell you to, I won't tell. (Fingers crossed behind our backs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOW JOBS/ORAL SEX - Slurping on that big hard rod makes me wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONDAGE - Need to be tied, caned and suspended?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDE - Blushing and virgin, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUKAKKE - How much cum can one girl be covered in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CASTRATION FANTASY - It is true, some men would just be better off without a dick. Maybe it causes too much trouble. Whack the fucker off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBT - Bull clips, clothespins, rubber bands, wax.  Pierce them, scratch them, tie them in a knot. Cock and ball torture loves to be rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHASTITY TRAINING - Stop being a little whore would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEATING WIFE - She comes home smelling like sex.  She is getting fucked hard, but not by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERLEADER - Cis boom ba.  I got spirit yes I do.  I got spirit how bout you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASSY LADIES - Always perfection and grace. Too bad you can't get close to her.  Probably only good enough to lick her heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COED - College cuties get lonely when their boyfriends don't come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREAMPIE - Suck and clean my cum filled cunt. The cum is surely not yours. Lick it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROSSDRESSING - Like the feel of nylons and lipstick?  You look beautiful and I want to smear your lipstick with my cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUCKOLD - Pathetic cock can't please his wife so she makes you watch her get fucked by a REAL man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUM/COCK CONTROL - Oh it feels so good, almost there.  Take your hand off that cock NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUM LOVER - I just can't get enough. I want to slurp it all up.  Join me? or watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DADDY's LITTLE GIRL - So sweet and young.  Daddy is always wrapped around babies little finger.  She knows how to make him smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCER - Tight body and loves being watched on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAPER FETISH - Does that little baby need a diapy change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DILDO - No matter where I put it, it will feel so good. Want to try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCIPLINE - Everyone needs to be put in their place sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIVORCED - Are you getting divorced?  Need consoling? Or do you need to be told what a fucking loser you are cause no woman wants to be married to your ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOMINATRIXES - Controls your world and you worship hers.  Giving everything - no matter what her whim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRESS UP - Let's go shopping!  I don't like these panties on me...here, try them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENEMA - The fullness, the feeling, the release. Let's clean that nasty ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVIL LITTLE BITCH - Twisted, mean and viscious.  Crazy bitch, but you fuck so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXHIBITIONIST - Nudist around the house. Showing off in public.  Take me out and watch me entice all the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTREME AGE-PLAY - Only you can decide how young or old to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTREME DOMINATION - You will obey because you have no other choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACE SITTING - Clear a spot and take a deep breath.  Smothering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACIALS - Squirt it all over my face.  Or take his cock out of me and get it in yours Cum Whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY FUN - My brother sure has grown up.  Mommy made our first time the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMINIZATION - Let's turn you into a woman.  Panties, bras, lipstick and sweet little voice. You know you want to get fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FISTING - Bring some lube and a nasty desire to fill up my pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORCED BI - The only way you are going to get to fuck me is to get down on your knees and suck my boyfriend off first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORCED FEMINIZATION - Just put on the clothes Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOT FETISH - Love the way that little piggy toe curls? The scent? The way it feels to lick your tongue down the sole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAGGING - Your cock is just so damn big it makes me gag when I try to deep throat it. Jam it in and make me puke on your big stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANGBANGs - Everyone in a pile fucking, sucking and touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIGANTIC BREASTS - Big as your head. Feel just like a baby sucking them.  Swinging, huge and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIGGLING GIRL - Whether she is laughing at or with you...you love the sound of her giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL NEXT DOOR - Just your regular girl with something extra just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIANT - Want to feel small? The 500 foot woman turn you on? The idea of crawling around inside. Climbing her and capturing her attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLDEN SHOWERS - Give or receive. The golden heat straight from the source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD GIRL GONE BAD - I was a virgin until I met you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDMA - Older women know some secrets young girls don't. Let grandma give you a sample of why she keeps grandpa smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIRY PUSSY - Covered in fur just as nature intended. The scent, the feel and pulling that prize open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAND JOBS - Dirty little tryst in a bathroom stall, in your car, at the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEELS - Love the arch of the foot in a tall pair of heels? Stilettos? Even the idea of have them step on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORNY HOUSEWIFE - Her husband goes to work and never appreciates her anymore. Won't you let her know what she is worth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT OLDER BABE - Some boys just love older women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUMILIATION - Pathetic? Loser? Only thing you can get you have to pay for?  Pity fuck? Not hardly...take that dick elsewhere you underwear snot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCEST FANTASY - Keeping it all in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPREGNATION FANTASY - Breeders. Keep a kennel full of ripe pussies just for you to fill. Fill me up over and over until you knock me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSERTIONS - This covers so many areas. Weird insertions, delicate, medical, catheters.  Even more extreme - needles and pins.  Broomsticks, cucumbers...whatever looks good and can fill you or me up.  Watch it slide in and stretch you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K9 FANTASY -  Big breeds are wanted for a reason. Woof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LACTATION FETISH - My titties are so heavy from all this milk. Squirt, suck and just watch it drip.  So sweet is mothers milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEATHER FETISH - The smell, the feel.  Leather clothes, hoods and toys.  The feel of leather against your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINGERIE - Silky smooth and sexy.  Explaining every detail of this pretty perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARRIED WOMEN - Want to get off with a taken woman?  Like how she sluts around even with that ring on her finger. Fuck another mans woman...he will probably be licking your cum out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASTURBATION - I want to rub my pussy and get off with you.  Let'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEAN GIRL - Take her shit and lust after her while she walks away. Or teach her a lesson about being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEAN MOTHER - Mommy always spanked me. She never paid any attention. Then she made me watch while she fucked all sorts of guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILF -  I know you see her at the grocery store with her kids. Tight body, sexy. Oh that is one hot momma. Put the kiddos to bed and let's get nasty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER-IN-LAW - Want the older version of your wife?  She may be frigid but her momma isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEIGHBORHOOD WHORE - She fucks everyone in the neighborhood.  Clean her up or bend her over and take turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE GIRLS - Isn't she so sweet and nice. Don't you just want to know what she looks like with a cock in her precious, pristine mouth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAIN MISTRESS - She loves to hear your cries and your pathetic attempts to make her stop.  She wants nothing more than to make you feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAIN SLUT - Can't get off until you pinch, spank and torture her little ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANTY BOY MISTRESSES - Are you a sweet little sissy that needs his man pussy fucked?  Show Mistress your pretty panties, parade around and let yourself be used by whomever or whatever she chooses. Don't rub those panties against your clitty too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEARL NECKLACE - Old fashioned and just like ZZ Top says...She wore a pearl necklace. And she is proud of it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETITE - So small, tiny and cute....Pick her up, toss her around.  Big men love the idea of a little cutie crawling all over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIGTAILS - Reminds you of little young things. Rub them, feel them against your thighs, grab her by them from behind. Rodeo time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POTTY PLAY - Who wants to clean me up after I take a piss?  Like getting that dick sucked while you take a giant shit?  Nasty dirty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREGNANT FANTASY - Like rubbing that swollen belly?  Those big jugs full of milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUNISHMENT - Denying you time, making you hang and wait for big orgasm, not letting you have one at all. Ignoring you, making you pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIMPING - You think you are a big pimp? Want all the whores running to you?  Maybe you want to put my sweet ass on the curb to fulfill your fantasy. Watching me in the car suck off strange cock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUICKIES - Only have time for a quick fuck. No frills and foreplay, whip that dick out and let's get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPE ROLEPLAY - Grudge fuck at it's best. Sneak in, abduct me and tie me up. Does the sounds of my crying and begging make your cock throb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIMMING - Just a little around the asshole please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROLEPLAYS, ANY - You think it up man...we are happy to help you get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCAT - Two girls/one cup turn you on? Listening to sweet young women taking a shit make you hard?  Good girls do nasty things too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL GIRLS - Parochial school girls are so sexy. Want to tarnish her little halo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEDUCTRESS - She will take you on a journey and deliver you spent and wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX TOYS - Let me help you pick out which ones. Take me shopping then let's play with them together.  When we are finished you will be filled in every hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY SHEMALE - Like a woman with a little something extra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKANK - You've seen her. The dirty little crack whore skank?  She is so nasty but you know she will do ANYTHING.  Especially make you feel dirty too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMALL PENIS HUMILIATION - hahahaha what a pathetic little worm that is. Is it in? Wait.  Oh I got to call my girlfriend and tell her about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMOKING FETISH - The sound of the lighter, the inhale of smoke. Long, slender and the little o of her mouth as she sucks it in.  Blowing billows around your head as your cock swells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPANKINGS - Bend me over and spank me.  Make my ass so pink.  Make sure I get it extra hard for trying to cover my butt with my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILED BRAT - Yea I am a princess...so what? What are you gonna do for me fuck boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP MOMS - Daddy just had to go and marry that woman. Well she isn't my momma...I want to know what Dad has been getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOCKINGS &amp;amp; HEELS - Love nylons, pantyhose, stockings?  The feel, wrapping them around your cock.  Ripping them open and suck that pretty pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRAPON MISTRESSES - I am going to teach you how to suck and take this cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUBMISSIVE - Order me, control me. Make me your pet. I will take anything you give me...cause dominating me means you want me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWINGER - Do you lust your neighbor or friends wife. Wish you could just swap and watch your wife get fucked by your friend while his wife sucks your cum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER - Everybody lusted some teacher as she wrote at the chalkboard in that tight skirt. Ohhh Mrs. Teacher, can I stay after class for some extra credit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEASE/DENIAL - Stroking you up to the ultimate release, only to stop you.  This actually over time will make you last longer and stronger.  Teach that cock who is in control. ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEN -  Isn't she just blossoming.  Love those firm tits and silky skin?  She is rebellious and getting her first car. Make her run away to your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TICKLING - Oh the torture and pleasure of the tickle.  The feet, the ribs, and armpits. She struggles under you and you feel in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITTY FUCK - Rub that hard cock in between some fabulous melons. Spit in between them and get it all nasty and wet. I want to be able to suck the head every time it gets forced through my squeezed tits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERBAL ABUSE - Because you need to hear what a miserable fuck you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGIN - I've never done this kind of thing before. Maybe just the head.  Is it going to hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHIPS - The sound and the sting. Different aspects can be taken here.  Some want to whip you, some love getting whipped. Sometimes racial, sometimes BDSM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have enjoyed my compilation of different types of calls. Feel free to add to the list. I know I love learning new things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-4607808220017757980?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com' title='Types of Calls'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4607808220017757980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/types-of-calls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4607808220017757980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/4607808220017757980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/types-of-calls.html' title='Types of Calls'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-2360275005884697258</id><published>2008-12-23T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:58:27.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Naughty Christmas Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Randy, the sissy cumslut vouyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;had a hardon in his pantyhose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And if you ever degrade him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you could see his pathetic cock grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All the women that wanted big cocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pointed, laughed and caused him shame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They never let sissy boi Randy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;stroke his pathetic clit until he came. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Then one sweet voiced, bitchy tease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Heaven came to say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Randy boi your ass is so damn tight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;grab your ankles and be my bitch tonight!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Then all night I fucked and stretched him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;as he begged to drink my pee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Randy the sissy cumslut vouyer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;your place is down on your knees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-2360275005884697258?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2360275005884697258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/naughty-christmas-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2360275005884697258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/2360275005884697258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/naughty-christmas-poem.html' title='A Naughty Christmas Poem'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-6905887582282090285</id><published>2008-12-23T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:55:27.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mild Top Ten Fetish List</title><content type='html'>Number 10 -- Stomachs&lt;br /&gt;Men and women both agreed that taut tummies make them somewhat crazy. Some guys weren't as picky and admitted that they liked it when a woman had a tummy with a teensy-weensy little pot. (Thank God) One gentleman was very adamant about needing to release himself on a woman's stomach or his experience simply wouldn't be pleasurable. (I personally love the feel of hot cum on my skin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 9 -- Body piercing&lt;br /&gt;This one was quite popular with the younger crowd. Everything from bellybuttons, tongues and nipples to eyebrows and penises was not only acceptable, but for a few, it was a prerequisite. One guy told me that he loves tongue rings because after being pleasured by a girl who had one, he couldn't go back to the "ordinary." The feeling of the cool object rubbing against his penis while her hot mouth engulfed him "felt like heaven." (See that is why I have a tongue ring.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 8 -- Leather, rubber, vinyl, latex&lt;br /&gt;Men seem to love material; perhaps not the actual feel of it, but the rather pornographic quality it gives to a sexual encounter. Although men look to settle down with a sweet woman, most will forever have a fixation with that "bad girl" look. Watching a woman move around in anything tight and shiny is a tease in itself.  (Dress up ladies!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 7 -- Domination and submission&lt;br /&gt;To my amazement, most women dominate and most guys submit. HELLO! A lot of women said they love to order their men around in bed like slaves and spank them, smack them, and even penetrate them with a strap-on. (Yummo!) Guys, on the other hand, enjoy submitting to women and being told what to do. I guess most of them are probably tired of performing all the time. Everything I mentioned that the women do -- well, the men enjoy having those things done to them. Welcome to the new millennium!! (Grab a whip and hand it to me sissy boy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 6 -- Feet and hands&lt;br /&gt;You knew this fetish was coming didn't you? Men enjoy licking, sucking, kissing, and biting women's feet almost exclusively. Some guys simply can't date a woman if she has ugly feet or toes. (My toes stay painted and my toe rings look lovely.) For us women, we love to suck on men's fingers and some can even orgasm off that alone. There's something about pleasuring a man's finger as though it was a penis. (Oral fixation anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 5 -- Fingernails and lipstick&lt;br /&gt;It's the cliche of the '80s: red lipstick and long, red-lacquered fingernails. Well, guess what? Some guys are still obsessed with that whole thing. They enjoy feeling a woman's nails running down their backs. (RAWR) As well, they like kissing a woman and smudging her lipstick all over both their faces. Why? Because it gives them the feeling of having adulterated sex. (Makes them feel like naughty boys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 4 -- Braids, ponytails, pigtails&lt;br /&gt;Hair, it's no surprise, was a very big fetish among guys. Blond, brunette, redheaded, braided, long, short, thick, curly, straight... you name it, they thought of it. But braids, pigtails and ponytails caught my attention. I have a theory as to why some men are into pigtails. They have a preference for younger women (to say the least) and because of the illusion that pigtails and ponytails emanate, the fetishists feel as though they are fulfilling their desires. (Daddys Best Little Girl) Some women have a fetish involving no hair: bald men. They love rubbing a man's bald head whilst in a passionate embrace. Did you hear that Costanza ? You're actually preferred by women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3 -- Water&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, many variants of water were popular with both men and women. Many women declared that they enjoyed sex best when they could hear or be in running water. Whether it be rain, the shower or even an opened faucet -- so long as they heard water of some sort. (I love giving head under the spray of my shower)Although it's not exactly water, many women (and some men) absolutely obsess over thunder and lightning. The powerful sound and the sudden flashes of light give my body a feeling of empowerment. (Outside in the storm...even better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 2 -- Golden showers&lt;br /&gt;I know this one doesn't sound very inviting to some, but it was a popular one. Some guys love to watch a woman urinate on them as a method of foreplay. Other guys like to relieve themselves on women before they can actually get down to business. Why? Well, the reason for this also deals with submission. Being peed on is somewhat degrading and if you allow someone to do it to you, then you're submitting and if you do it to someone else, then they are succumbing to you. (Drink another beer before coming to bed please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1 -- Voyeurism and exhibitionism&lt;br /&gt;A lot of guys admitted that they couldn't get off with their partner unless they were watching pornography or another couple in the act. Even if they witnessed two people having sex or caught some erotic movies on television accidentally (yeah, right) when not with their partner, they had to masturbate. Only a minute amount of women admitted that they are voyeuristic to the point where they needed to see sex whilst engaging in it. Oddly enough, however, quite a few women like being watched. (I love that a man masturbates thinking of me)you're not alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-6905887582282090285?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6905887582282090285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/mild-top-ten-fetish-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6905887582282090285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/6905887582282090285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/mild-top-ten-fetish-list.html' title='The Mild Top Ten Fetish List'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5599629304265705488.post-1838958254826854885</id><published>2008-12-23T09:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:48:50.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little About Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Have you ever imagined how good it would be to grab up and use that sweet little girl next door?? I know you look at me with lust in your eyes when you are driving to your PTA meetings with your wife. So sweet, young, and a body that just won’t quit. I know you want to bend me over the bumper of your car and teach me a thing or two about stirring desires in men like you. I know you watch me through your fence while I am sunbathing in my skimpy swimsuit. Wishing that your big, hard cock was buried in my sweet, virgin pussy. My lipsmackers gloss covered lips wrapped around your cock. Come on Daddy….come teach me a lesson. Make me whimper, squirm and be on my knees for your hot cock. I secretly want to be your girl. I have seen you wanting, rubbing your cock when you walk by. Come on and call me…let me fulfill that dirty little secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fulfill all types of fantasies, some which include, but are surely not limited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father/daughter&lt;br /&gt;Mother/son&lt;br /&gt;Virgin&lt;br /&gt;the Locker Room&lt;br /&gt;Food play&lt;br /&gt;Submission&lt;br /&gt;Slumber Parties&lt;br /&gt;Panty Sniffers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sooo much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heaven.phonesexkingdom.com/"&gt;Click and See Me Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5599629304265705488-1838958254826854885?l=wyckedheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1838958254826854885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-about-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1838958254826854885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5599629304265705488/posts/default/1838958254826854885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wyckedheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-about-heaven.html' title='A Little About Heaven'/><author><name>Heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14054454505145028976</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CBi2JIfA8ow/SVES9B0RymI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ueRxgKFL-l8/S220/Heaven067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
