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Religious Taboo Phone Sex
December 30, 2011 | 
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Greeting, my darling deviants! Here’s hoping you got everything you wanted for Christmas or Hannukah or whatever it is you celebrate. Unless you’re a Jehovah’s Witness, in which case sorry for your luck. Lol. Hey, I know from what I speak- half my maternal relatives are JW. (The other half are fire-and-brimstone-river-baptism-Church-of-Christ, so as you can imagine, family reunions are a religious mine field.)
This time of year, with so much iconic religious imagery everywhere, I can’t help but fantasize about one of my favorite kinky fetishes, religious taboos! They’re just so…wrong. Yet so powerfully compelling at the same time. And the beauty of phone sex is because we are two (or more! Heh!) consenting adults, we can talk about anything we want without hurting anyone.
For some people of course, religious taboos are one of those lines they are unwilling to cross. I wasn’t brought up under any one faith, so I cannot speak to how that would affect a person’s perspective. Organized religion is a very powerful force which has shaped the course of history and humankind. It makes sense that religious taboos would appeal to the part of me which is fascinated with extremes. In this case, both the great triumphs and great horrors which have been perpetrated in the name of various Gods.
In a way, religious taboo phone sex is a dare…How far will I go? How blasphemous can I get? The answer is pretty fucking blasphemous. Lol, but true. I have no limits when it comes to religious roleplay, and as most of my clients can attest, I have a sincere taste for kinky, deviant phone sex fantasies. But while I’ve played my share of disgraced nuns and tussled with a few twisted priests, the calls aren’t always of the rapey or molesty variety. Sometimes it’s as simple as a rabbi falling for a young Arab boy, or a beautiful parishioner causing the bishop a crisis of faith. So many scintillating possibilities!
Tell me my child, how long has it been since your last confession? *wink*
Tonya
(866) SEXY-832
TonyaJoneMiller.com
Hypnosis Fetish Phone Sex
I listen when his voice is in my ear, cooing, coaxing, soothing. I want to listen. Hypnotic fetish phone sex calls top my list of favorites. It makes me feel so good to listen, and obey. Warm feelings spread through my body as the voice goes on goes on. I find myself pulled in a new direction of thought and feeling. Somehow, the transition seems smooth and to make perfect sense.
The calls teach me what I am made for. I am a hot fuck doll. I am made for pleasuring and cumming. These thoughts echo and I can’t seem to focus on anything else. I lose focus on my daily tasks and find myself totally interested in new things, like taking off my clothes more often. I know it’s wrong to just strip in public, yet there is always a voice telling me it’s ok. It’s legal in some places, I reason, and then reason slips away. I feels so slippery when I try to form independent thoughts.
Make me your fetish phone sex doll and make me obey your every whim. My body is made for love….
Your phone sex whore,
Miss_Jenna555@yahoo.com
JennaTalksdotcom@AOL.com
@Jenna_Talks Twitter
JennaMartin FaceBook
JennaTalks Fetlife
1-866-SEXY-832
“Women Who Run With The Wolves” by Clarissa Pinkola Estes – A Book Review
I have, gradually, devotedly, joyfully, and with wide-eyed awe, been slow-dancing through the book “Women Who Run With The Wolves” by Clarissa Pinkola Estes, which everybody from my mother, to my highschool mentor, to all three of my best friends, have been recommending I read since I was knee high to a grass-hopper. I would be sorry I put it off for so very long, but it has found me at such a perfect and receptive time that I cannot think it would have done me more good before now. But, you are likely wondering what this has to do with you, aren’t you, my concupiscent little kumquats? Well, I will tell you (if you like, or you could stop reading here).
It is refreshing and re-invigorating to be given such a fresh and relevant perspective on myths I swallowed before I was old enough to analyze stories critically. Cinderella is an old tale, with beautiful “hidden” messages. The Red Shoes are a potent warning about vice vs. wholesome desire. The Ugly Duckling brought real and healing tears to my eyes, again, and for wholly/holy new reasons. The Skeleton Bride made my soul weep healing tears and inspired me to once more pick up the sacred drum of my creative arts. It’s primal and sexy stuff, my dears. Even if you have a lingam rather than a yoni these stories will help to teach you about the difficult and unique women in your life, and may give you the secrets for safely navigating the mercurial moods of the feminine gender. It might, if you will let it, even teach you about your own female sides (most of you have at least one sexy goddess inside you, crying out for the adoration she deserves).
If any of you have already won your way through this dense labyrinth of information and interpretation please write me with your thoughts on the piece. I would very much like to compare my own responses with yours, as I suspect each person walks away from this highly interpretive piece with a different lesson.
10 Things You Don’t Know About Tonya
1. I’m not a neat freak exactly, but I definitely believe everything has its place and I can get a little OCD about it. A bit of clutter is ok, as long as it’s not haphazard:
OK
NOT OK
2. I was an exchange student in Chile my junior year of high school. I lived with two different host families, one in Rancagua (about an hour south of Santiago) and one in the Santiago suburbs. I had taken two years of French but didn’t have any formal Spanish language training when I went. On the plane there, I taught myself about ten verbs (already knew how to conjugate, thanks to my French classes) and how to say please, thank you, I’m hungry, I’m thirsty, I’m tired, and where is the bathroom? While in Chile, I tried pot for the first time and also had my first group sex experience.
3. I’ve always wanted to go on a cruise. I’m going to wait and save up until I can afford to go in style.
4. I like chocolate, sure, but I’ll almost always choose a creamy or caramel-y dessert over a chocolate one. This is my favorite pastry shop in the world, but keep in mind I’ve never been to Europe.
5. I have a three-foot purple and black 16-plait single tail signal whip by Victor Tella, and I know how to use it.
6. Rape fantasies really turn me on, especially violent anal rape, and I have conflicted feelings about that. I have masturbated to the rape scene in Irreversible more than once. Hey, at least I’m honest. On a side note, I think Monica Belluci is possibly the most beautiful woman who has ever lived.
7. I have always had a thing for shoes and recently inherited my boyfriend’s leg/foot fetish. I’m a feetie!
8. I’m also a foodie; the way to my heart is through my stomach. I used to write a food blog and am one of those people who thinks a stellar meal is always worth the indulgence. The first really fancy meal I ever treated myself to was at El Gaucho. I’d been doing phone sex for about six months and was finally getting my footing after a financially devastating marriage and divorce. My friend Dawn and I got some killer steaks and plenty of attention from the staff, who thought we were hot lipstick lesbians on a date. *shaking my head* Boys.
9. I will whoop your ass at Scrabble, Boggle, or Yahtzee!
10. If I were a fictional TV character, I’d be Joan Holloway-Harris. Or Number Six. (Yes, it’s the oozing sex appeal and gorgeous clothes…)
Well there you have it, 10 things you probably didn’t know about yours truly!
~Tonya
Your Aural Courtesan
(866) SEXY-832
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Real Phone Girls
The whole concept of “real phone girls” kind of cracks me up sometimes. If there’s a live female voice on the other end of the phone line, technically you’re talking to a real girl, right? Every phone sex operator actually exists. Lol! (Unless she’s Schroedinger’s pso, in which case we’ll never really know, will we?)
But when I say real phone girls, I mean the kind of women we have here at Bay City Blues. Women who use photographs of themselves and simply emphasize aspects of their own sex-positive personalities as opposed to playing models and building multiple archetypal characters. (Not that there’s anything wrong with that kind of phonesex; BCB just isn’t the place for it.)
Real phone girls love our jobs. In this train-wreck economy, we’re lucky to have work at all, much less the kind that offers so many rewards, both financial and personal. Phone sex work, at least at a place like BCB, requires much more effort off the phone than most of our callers will ever know about. But it also offers freedom and flexibility at a level that is nearly impossible to find in other careers, and which particularly appeals to us creative, artistic types and anyone else who lives an alternative lifestyle, especially one that includes polyamory and BDSM/kink.
Real phone girls like our callers. We don’t hang up and make fun of you or your fetishes. It’s much more likely a phone sex call might resonate with us to the point of it becoming a personal fantasy, or that it will inspire non-phone-sex conversations and ruminations about human sexuality in general and our own sexuality specifically. We don’t think there’s anything wrong with you for calling us. If we describe you as kinky and perverted, it’s because we use those words as adjectives, not value judgments.
Real phone girls know the meaning of the word respect. None of us are required to take calls we don’t personally find erotic or at least intriguing. We know the best phone sex happens when both parties are enjoying themselves. We have too much respect for our clients to take a call we will find distasteful or won’t be able to provide well, and we have too much respect for ourselves to talk about things that make us feel icky, just for the money. But since BCB offers a wide variety of sex-positive women, we’re certain we have an imaginative, creative girl to suit your phone sex desires, whatever they may be.
Real phone girls know that you are more than the sum of your fantasies. Because so are we.
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya Jone Miller
(866) SEXY-832
The Penis Gag (For Jim)
We have a regular Bay City Blues phone sex client who has been using the service for a number of years now. He likes to talk about a couple of different phonesex topics, but he always likes to include gags of some kind. Now you may be asking yourself, “how the fuck do you do a phone sex call when you have a gag in your mouth?” Actually, it’s not as odd as you might think. Try balling up your fist, sticking it as far into your mouth as you can get it, and saying a sentence. You might look and sound hilarious, but it’s actually fairly easy to distinguish at least half the words.
I personally am very fond of gags and blindfolds, and over the years, I have amassed quite a collection of BDSM toys, dildos, vibrators, and miscellaneous other naughty tools, including a number of gags…
bit gag (like a horse’s bridle) w/ leather straps
various lengths/widths of leather
silk scarves (can double as restraints)
leather tube mouth spreader
…But the one that had been eluding me was a quality penis gag of the not-attached-to-a-human variety. Too small, and what’s the point? Too big, and you have to be really careful you don’t choke or asphyxiate. (Explain that to the paramedics! Heh. That is, if you survive and if you can get the 911 operator to understand your address and send the ambulance in the first place…)
Then my sexy girlfriend who used to run a retail site and vend at kinky events decided to liquidate her back stock of pervy accessories at ridiculously cheap prices. I know Cindy got some lovely finished wood spreader bars made to use in conjunction with rope bondage- did you know she is quite a skilled rope Top? I really need to volunteer to be her practice bottom soon, but I digress…
Anyway there we were, like kids in the kinky candy store, when lo and behold what should catch my eye? The lovely penis gag pictured above! Well of course I had to buy it and post some pictures, just so everyone could see we real phone sex girls mean it when we say we love our jobs, our clients, and our naughty toys. Hope the pictures get you all amped up for your next penis gag phone sex fantasy, Jim!
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya
(866) SEXY-832
Independent Phone Sex Girls Unite!
We’re having a little virtual meet-up of all the Bay City Blues independent phone sex girls today, and I’m really looking forward to having everyone “together” for the first time. We started with just five of us- Chaps, Cindy, DK, Miss Myriad, and myself- and now we’ve almost tripled our number! I recently launched a new fantasy phone sex website, and there are lots of differences between that place and BCB. I figured it was time to gather the phonesex troops for some titillating training, Q&A, and just a little getting-to-know-each-other time. I’m sure it will be fun, educational, and inspiring, not to mention naughty as hell! Lock up your sons, daughters, husbands, wives, and the easily tempted… *grins*
What a delight and honor to be helming such a diverse group of twisted, talented independent phone girls…
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya
1-866-SEXY-832 (1-866-739-9832)
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Phone Sex Photo Shoot
Don’t you just hate it when you’re assisting at a naughty photo shoot for a smokin’ hot lady, and halfway through it the photographer orders you to adjust her panties? And then you have to carefully stretch that teensy wisp of fabric to barely cover her smooth cunt…Have to. You know, for art. Heh.
Oh the things I do for creativity… *wink* Saturday, the lovely Jenna had a sexy photo shoot scheduled with one of our mutual friends, the photographer responsible for some of the pictures of Cindy, Chaps, and DK which grace Bay City Blues and their personal
phone sex
blogs as well. Jenna asked me to do her hair and make-up for the shoot as it’s one of my hobbies, and of course I was happy to oblige. I can’t wait until you see some of the pictures! Hot hot HOT! It was her day, her shoot, but we did manage to get a few snaps of the two of us just for posterity, so I thought I’d share. Don’t we look delicious? Hope this gives you some ideas for a kinky phone sex threesome…
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya
1-866-SEXY-832
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A Phone Sex Primer
Phone sex
is a strange beast. In my seven-plus years of experience, I’ve come to realize that everybody’s concept of what it is differs. Some callers like to talk as if we’re actually in the room together, describing what we’re doing to each other. To me, this is the most straightforward kind of phone sex:
“I’m bending over the dresser, sticking my ass in the air, watching your dick twitch in the mirror as you slide one hand up my inner thigh.”
Others can’t get past the willing suspension of disbelief. Hearing me say, “I’m licking your balls” when they don’t FEEL it somehow takes them out of the zone. Perhaps it makes the fantasy aspect of phone sex too apparent. In any case, the way around this is to use speculative speech:
“If I was there, I’d love to suck your cock. I’d wrap my lips around it and bob my head up and down until your toes curled.”
A simple adjustment of language makes all the difference.
You’d think that, being an actress, roleplay phone sex would be the easiest kind for me. And in a way, it is. But again, roleplay can mean many different things to different people. Usually it is a combination of dialogue and description:
Me: “Excuse me, Sir, do you have a moment?”
Caller: “Yes, Miss Miller, how can I help you?”
Me: I slip into your office and you hear the lock click behind me. Your eyes travel down over my nubile, young body, and you can’t help but let your gaze linger on the swell of my pert tits under my slightly too-tight cardigan sweater. “Ms. Connell told me I’m in danger of being suspended from the cheerleading squad because I’m getting a C in your class.”
Caller: “I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do about that. Rules are rules, and you young lady have to learn that there are consequences to your actions.”
Me: “Isn’t there anything I can do?” I look at you with big, innocent eyes and start to unbutton my sweater…
With a small number of callers, we have such a good rapport, we can actually incorporate the description into the dialogue. This always feels the most organic, and when I close my eyes, I can picture the scene in my head like it’s really happening.
Me: “Mmmm you like it when I stick my ass up in the air like this, don’t you?”
Caller: “God yes, you’re so wet and tight from behind. And I love seeing that little puckered asshole of yours quiver. So tempting…”
Me: “Oooh fuck yes! You know I’m a dirty girl- you know I love it up the butt. Go slow? I want to feel every inch of it slip it into my ass.”
You see? We’ve established that we’re having doggy-style anal sex without really breaking character or slipping out of back-and-forth dialogue. But truthfully, most callers need a little more description for the dialogue to make sense to them, and I’m happy to oblige.
A small number of guys actually send me scripts they want me to follow more or less verbatim. Obviously as an actor I’m comfortable actualizing text, but it makes me wonder how many pso’s the poor guys have to go through to find someone like me who’s capable of pulling it off believably. I mean, trained professional actors fuck up, even after hours of rehearsal. I can’t imagine that Generic Phone Sex Babe #287 would be very effective. But then again, maybe I just set the bar high for myself.
Still other clients barely speak at all and prefer to listen to erotic storytelling. This can be fairly challenging, as it is essentially an extended, improvised, erotic monologue. For those calls, the more details I have in advance, the better. And while they often require more concentration and less masturbation on my part, they are somewhat liberating in that I can go wherever I please within the given parameters of a caller’s fantasy.
People often ask me what I like when it comes to phone sex, but my answer rarely satisfies them. Phone sex is a service. I like being of service; I always have. I like knowing that something I’ve done has made someone else’s life better or even just put a fleeting smile on their face. So what is my fetish? What turns me on? Well, lots of things. Heh. But when it comes to phone sex, I like making my callers happy.
Truly, the content of any call is less important to my enjoyment of it than my clients response and pleasure. I love a man who makes noise, a man who encourages me to get into it and expresses his own excitement. And yes, I realize some of them call from home or work when there’s a chance of getting caught and need to be quiet. That’s hot in its own way.
I like knowing I have the sexual energy and erotic intelligence to figure out what a person wants, and sometimes more importantly, how they want it. It makes me feel powerful, desired, appreciated…
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya
(866) SEXY-832
Phone Sex Courtesan…
“A courtesan in mid-16th century usage referred to a mistress or trained artisan of dance and singing, especially one associated with wealthy, powerful, or upper-class men who provided luxuries and status in exchange for companionship. In Renaissance Europe, courtesans played an important role in upper-class society, sometimes taking the place of wives at social functions. As it was customary during this time for royal couples to lead separate lives- commonly marrying simply to preserve bloodlines and to secure political alliances- men would often seek sexual gratification and companionship from a courtesan.” ~Wikipedia
Have you experienced the kind of erotic artistry provided by a true aural courtesan? Think of it as phone sex at a higher level. Allow me the honor of pleasuring you, and I will introduce you to the
best phone sex
and an entirely unique kind of sensual telephone companionship…
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