Are you ready for some phone sex adventure?

Hello Phone Sex Lovers!

I’m in the mood for some hot, nasty phone sex today. Are you going to be the one to give it to me? Pretty please?

I have to tell you what happened to me the other day.  I was out with a few girlfriends for drinks when a couple of guys joined us. We were sitting pretty close together in a booth so I immediately felt one of the guy’s hands on my leg. He started rubbing up and down my thigh, peeling down my stockings as everyone chatted and laughed.

I felt his finger rub up against my wet pussy (I was being naughty and wasn’t wearing any panties) and I almost moaned aloud. It was so hot and dirty; being played with while no one else knew. I spread my legs a little farther apart and his finger slipped inside .

God it felt so naughty being finger fucked right there at the table.  Everyone was laughing and chatting and didn’t even realize that he was making me cum underneath the table. I made some excuse and left, only to have him follow me out side and bend me over the hood of my car and screw me until I screamed.

Even two days later I’m thinking about it. It was so damn hot. Do you have a public sex masturbation fantasy? I want to hear all about it please. Maybe we can roleplay one of ours and get into some naughty trouble.

Call me please so I can relive this burning desire to come all over myself!

I don’t mince words and I’m the kind of girl who will just tell it like it is.  And that’s what I’m intend to do right here, right now.

Black cocks are fucking amazing!

I’ve been with a fair amount of men and I love fetish play and kinky sex.  I’ve seen my share of various cocks in all their sizes, shapes and forms and I can honestly say, I’ve never met a cock that didn’t do *something* for me.  But this new man, Darren, who I hooked up with a few weeks ago—good God almighty!  He’s got the thickest, most massive and powerful black cock I’ve ever had the pleasure of being pleasured by.   And to top it off, he’s a kinky dude who totally gets me all worked up with the dirty things he does to my body.

Darren is extremely handsome and athletic.  I’ve been with a few black men before, but not like Darren. His cock is mind-blowing.  When he’s fully erect, it’s over 10 inches long and soooo fat and juicy; it’s a work of art like no other I’ve ever seen.  And from the moment his massive meat is hard, it leaks the most delicious pre-cum out from his mushroom tip. 

The first time we had sex, he wanted to tie me up and I was like….”Oh, I think I’m in love!”   He had me  laid out spread-eagle style on his bed and tied my wrists and ankles to each of the bed posts.  Then Darren straddled me across my chest and started smacking my sensitive titties with his huge palms.  Next, he took his big, black dick and pushed it to my lips and commanded in his low, sexy voice, “Suck me, you dirty little Asian whore.”  My pussy was soaking wet by this point.  He fucked my mouth relentlessly and kept pinching my nipples, all the while reminding me how he was going to own me and use me like a filthy whore and I was going to love every minute of it.  And he was right.  I loved every minute of it and *every* inch of him. 

After that first night, I knew Darren was the kind of man I could submit to again and again.  Though it doesn’t happen often, there are some men who I simply lose all self control around.   And this time I know there is no turning back anytime soon.

So yesterday after my shift, I was super horny. Stripping just turns me on so much. I get all hot and bothered and damn, I can’t even help myself. I end up doing some crazy things! Yesterday was no exception.

As I headed home, the itch to masturbate was so damn strong. I turned onto a side street and started looking for a place where I could stop. I just wanted to slide my fingers into my wet pussy and make myself squirt.

Finally, I found a little alleyway and slipped in. There didn’t seem to be anyone around so I just yanked up my skirt, pulled aside my panties and started fingering myself. Fuck, it felt so amazing. I was so wrapped up in what I was doing, I didn’t even see the two guys who had noticed me and were making their way towards me.

I looked up and saw them smiling and watching as I fingered myself. A rush of pleasure came over me and I hiked my skirt up further and spread my legs wide so they could see exactly what I was doing.

They pulled out their cocks and starting jacking off as I continued to masturbate. Soon a crowd had formed; both men and women and they were staring at me, watching my fingers slide in and out of my slick pussy. It was all too much for me and I finally came, squirting all over the place. It was my sexiest masturbation fantasy come to life!

I pulled my skirt down and the crowd dispersed, leaving me there with my soaked panties and mussed up clothes, ready to head home.

God, I am such a slut.

You’ve been craving something more lately.  Something more hardcore, perhaps, and you’re in need of Mistress Lexi’s femdom touch, aren’t you?

Lucky for you, I’m in the mood to take on some new bitch-slaves.

You should know, however, that callers who come to me for femdom training phone sex, are put through quite the regimen.  I don’t waste time with wankers and if you are going to be considered as an addition to my submissive stable of fuck-toys, then you will be challenged.  Make no mistake about that.

Let me give you an example.  A few months ago, I began working with a new submissive boy.  He wasn’t very experienced in the art of serving a dominant female, but he showed a true desire to be controlled and humiliated by me.  Often, I find that males who haven’t received a lot of previous submissive training can be the most exciting and rewarding ones to play with.  I get to mold them to my own liking and be the kinky woman who changes their life forever.  That’s a pretty damn exhilarating scenario for me.

This new boy told me he was interested in exploring pain.   Ohh, Mistress Lexi does so love a good pain slut!  So we began with a series of cock and ball torture exercises, each one more progressively challenging than the previous.   My blossoming slave would take more and more from me during each phone sex femdom session.  My favorite experiment was guiding him through a combo webcam (his) and phone sex session where he attached weights to his balls.   Every time he added a little more weight to the chain wrapped around his nut-sack, I let him stroke his cock for me.  Eventually, his poor balls were nearly stretched to the floor as he showed me how much he was willing to endure for me.

Now that’s a pain slut I can use!

Are you willing to be used by me?  Will you let me push those limits and turn you into my phone sex slave?

I have a lover who I visit every few months or so.   Whenever we meet, I always purchase some new lingerie to wear when I’m with him and I especially take great care in selecting a fabulously sexy pair of stockings.  His personal favorites (and mine too!)  are thigh high stockings.

For the most recent encounter, I had purchased a pair of fishnet thigh high stockings and decided to do something even more unexpected and packed along a special toy to bring with me.   Sometimes we meet at his place, other times at mine.   The last time I hooked up with him, I paid him a surprise visit at his office.  I was all primped and made-up and ready for a round of hot, kinky sex. I called a cab and instructed the driver to drop me off at my lover’s place of work.

I arrived at the office building and made my way to the elevator which would take me to the 6th floor.  It was a quiet Friday afternoon and I noticed there were not many employees around.  The click-click of my stiletto heels on the marble tile echoed loudly as I approached the suite where his office was.

The secretary seemed to be away from the reception area so I decided I’d be bold and head right into his office.  I smiled to myself as I thought about what kinky, dirty thing I was planning on doing to my lover.  The door was closed and I almost just turned the knob and let myself in when I stopped suddenly.  I heard moaning noises on the other side of the wall.

Uh-oh, I thought to myself.  Maybe this showing up unannounced idea wasn’t such a smart move.  I pressed my ear to the door and listened more closely.  I could hear my lover’s voice mumbling something.  It sounded like he was saying the word “cock”… or “fuck”, I couldn’t be sure.   But what I was sure of was that the other voice in the office was definitely and distinctly masculine.

Hot damn!

I gently turned my hand on the door knob and peered inside.

My lover was on his knees, as  the very manly cock of a male coworker’s  was being stuffed inside his mouth.  This was almost too perfect.

At the same time, both men noticed me standing there and looked slightly startled.  My lover started to stand up when I simply said, “Oh, you don’t have to stop on my account.”

I then untied the belt on my trenchcoat to reveal the black bustier and black fishnet stockings I was wearing.  Nestled near my pelvis was a gorgeous, shiny, silicone strap on cock.

Both men looked shocked and excited at once.

I so love two-for-one specials, don’t you?