I have a dear friend who is obsessed with foot worship.  Charles is a middle-aged married man who I met almost a year ago when I was at the mall shoe-shopping. I’m a complete shoe whore and can never resist adding sexy pairs to my ever-growing collection.  The Shoe Emporium staff are all on a first name basis with me!  So, it was a busy Saturday afternoon at the Emporium and  I’d noticed a seemingly distinguished-looking gentleman who was always lurking nearby every time I decided to try on yet another pair of shoes.  I was trying on these elegant open-toed T-strap sandals with gorgeous rhinestone detail covering the straps.   The shoe store was pretty busy as it was a Saturday afternoon.    

“These seem just a little too big for me.  Maybe we should look at a size 5? ” I asked the clerk who was assisting me.

The store clerk who was assisting me disappeared into the back room when Charles approached me. 

“Those sandals are exquisite.  I do hope they have them in your size. It’d be a shame for your lovely feet not to grace them,” he commented kindly.

“I’m keeping my fingers crossed!” I smiled at the polite older man.

“And perhaps you should cross your cute little toes too,”  he joked.

I stretched my long, supple legs out in front of me and wiggled my pedicured pink-painted toes at him. I couldn’t help but giggle.  I heard him sigh softly, with his eyes glued to my bare feet the whole time.

Then he surprised me by kneeling down right in front of me!  “I hope this doesn’t seem off-putting to you, but I would love to massage your feet”.

Ohhh, was this guy a foot fetish lover or what??

I gave him permission to touch my feet right then and there in the crowded Shoe Emporium.  What the heck? I thought to myself.  I love kinky fetishes and the public attention!

Charles gently cradled my right foot, placed it on his thigh while he kneeled and literally worshipped it with his hands, looking directly at my eyes the whole time.  He then did the same with my left foot, and I have to admit, he had a soothing touch.  People in the store were staring at us, but I didn’t care.  I could tell Charles was becoming aroused by the obvious bulge forming in his khaki’s. This was such a turn on to me.  Right before he finished my massage, he bent his head down and placed a warm, gentle kiss on the tops of each of my feet.  One woman nearby gasped out loud!  <giggles>.

Lucky for me and Charles, those sandals came in a size 5.  He ended up buying them for me with the agreement that I would model them for him the next night.  Do you want to know all about the naughty shoe and foot worship session I had with Charles after that day in the store?  Then you should definitely call me to hear all about it.

~Tai Li, Phone Sex Fetish Girl

I always get such a huge kick when a client calls me from his place of work for some dirty phone sex fun.  While some of these callers might simply be looking for a nice little reprieve from the daily grind at the office, others absolutely adore the added naughty element of jerking off on the job!  What makes it even more exciting and intensified is that there is always the possibility that Mr. Hot-Shot Business Man just might get caught doing his nasty deeds. The best part for me is I get to be in control of the whole scenario and if my caller happens to be a orgasm denial junkie, I have the added pleasure of working him up into a frenzy and then leaving him high and dry at the office.  It makes me chuckle to think of the caller hanging up the phone with a rock-hard erection that is impossible to disguise.  It’s even better if he is scheduled to attend a meeting shortly after our call!

Sometimes, I’ll be entertaining a perverted phone sex client while he’s hiding out in his car during his lunch break. Oh yessss…these are the guys that have an exhibitionist streak.  They get off on the notion that someone might just see them, slumped over at the steering wheel, with their trousers undone and their fists madly pumping at their cock.  I like to take it a step further whenever possible.  Not long ago, I had a jerk-off boy phone me on his cell while he was driving to pick up some lunch on his break at work.  At every red light, I ordered him to stroke it fast and hard and then when the traffic signal turned green, hands-off the cock, eyes on the road.  By the time he got to the delicatessen, his boner was raging.

“Oh my God, Mistress Lexi…you have me ready to explode.  I need to cum so fucking bad!” he moaned.

Not. So. Fast.

I told him he could have an orgasm right then and there, in the parking lot of the deli, but only if he made sure he shot his load all over his fancy business suit and trousers.  Additionally, he was instructed to wipe as much of his man-goo onto his face, neck, mouth.  Then and only then, he could go inside and pick up his food.  Such a dilemma!  He could say no and avoid this episode of phone sex humiliation, thus sealing his fate and losing out on an orgasm…OR, he could get off but he’d have to go into a public place drenched in his own cum.  What do you think he chose?  Call me to find out.

Sometimes people question the effectiveness of a twenty-two year old Femdom Mistress. You see My pretty smile, hear My sweet, feminine voice and assume that I can’t be *that* dominant.  The beauty of it is I don’t need to be a hardcore bitch to bend your will to Mine.  I may be young, but I am extremely intelligent.  I love the complete and utter shock that unfolds when a submissive boy thinks I’m going to go easy on him just because I come across as a pretty young thing.  It’s my greatest talent…mindfucking boys and men who never suspect how twisted I can be until its too late.  I can go from polite and angelic to demoness in a heartbeat.  I do enjoy sensual domination but when the mood strikes Me, I can be a dark, controlling and wicked girl.

Luckily for the faint of heart, today I’m in a sensual, teasing mood.  I love playing games and I want you to be My little stroker boy toy.  Get naked and take your cock out if you haven’t already, you perverted slut. Take a pen or magic marker and write “Miss Lexi Owns Me” across both of your thighs.  Then begin to stroke your prick sloooooooooooowly, and I mean, achingly slow. Your hands and fingers should only be LIGHTLY  touching your cock.  Keep doing this for Me and every time you complete a stroke, you are to say out loud, “Mistress Lexi, my cock belongs to you”.  That’s right.  You know when you submit to Me, I expect nothing less than perfect devotion.  Slowly rub your thumb and forefinger in a circle around your cock 10 times. Then repeat the long, drawn out strokes again repeating your mantra.  If at any time you feel like you are close to coming, you should stop touching your cock and trace your fingers around the words you marked on your thights for Me.  Think about what it means to be owned by Me and when you think you understand, call Me for a hot, domination phone sex session and convince Me that you are ready to completely surrender.

Baby, I need your cock right now. I cannot wait any longer. All I have been doing is thinking about your cock. I walk down the street to get the groceries, I imagine you pushing me into the alley next to the store and fucking me until I scream out in pain and pleasure. I take a shower and I imagine you pushing me right against the wall and fucking me so hard. Baby, I need your cock inside me right now and I will do anything to have it. I will do whatever it takes to have your cock in me. Put it wherever you want to. Want to put it in my mouth? I will suck on your cock until you come all over my face and tits. I hope you like them. They’re not really, really big, but I think you’d really love them. Do you want me to swallow all of your cum? God, I love the taste of your sticky seed. Come on, baby…Fuck my mouth. Make me beg to taste that delicious cum of yours. Please don’t make me wait any longer. Please give me that hard cock. Please fuck me with it in whatever hole that you want. Oh, you are such a tease…I am lying here on my bed, desperate to have you and you won’t give it to me. I am beginning you, baby, please give me your cock. I am a cock whore. I am a cock hungry whore and I will do whatever it takes to get your cock. Please, baby, give me your cock. You don’t want to tease me any longer, do you? You don’t want to make me wait any longer, do you, baby? Please, baby, let me have your cock. Just give me a call and I promise to make you feel amazing. Just give me a call…

I just got back from work and I’m sitting here in my den, my feet up and for some reason, I am horny. So, I close my eyes and the first thought that crosses my mind is you. I start thinking about how I want you to push me against the wall, pin me there, my hands above my head, my legs around your waist, and I am thinking about how I just want you to slam your big cock straight into my pussy. Can you see it, baby? Can you see the image in your head because God, I can see it so well.

Know what else I am thinking about? You bending me over my dining room table and fucking my pussy so very hard from behind. I can feel you pushing straight into me, your cock throbbing inside me, your body forcing every inch into me. Like when I bend over, baby? Want me to talk dirty to you? Want me to call you my Daddy? Want me to beg for you to fuck me harder? Come on, baby…Show me what you’ve got. Show me how big of a man you really are. Mm, come on, baby.

I want you to fuck my tits, baby. I want you to push your fat cock between my big tits and then I want to suck on the head before you pull back and do it all over again. Baby, I am so horny. I had a long day at work and now all I want to do is talk to you and hear you tell me what you want to do to me. God, baby…Please help me, I am so wet, so horny, so in need of cock and there is only one cock that I know will make me feel amazing and that’s yours. Call me, baby, and help me out with this… Call me

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