Posts Tagged ‘Fantasy’
Extreme Phone Sex Watersports Fantasy

I must share with you an extreme phone sex fantasy of mine. To be truly claimed by another human being. Not by wedding ring, or by collar, but by the way that the other animals do it, I want to be claimed as property by being pissed on. There’s something so primal about it I can’t seem to help myself. I have it worked out exactly in my mind too.
We would get a hotel room, because there seems to be something extra sensual about the anonymity of a hotel room, there could be anything going on behind those closed doors, you could be anyone, and best of all, you don’t have to clean up the mess. After a wonderful day of having fun about town, a lovely meal, and a few drinks, we would grab a bottle or two of wine and retire to our room.
Soft and gentle this would begin, for once, because this will be a night to remember, a night that I will forever be truly yours. We kiss, softly, but passionately, our tongues intertwining, exploring like new lovers even though we are no longer. A breath. You stroke my hair, and I nuzzle under your chin. I close my eyes and feel the softest pressure upon the top of my head. I don’t need to be told what that means, and drop slowly to my knees, head bowed, and legs spread wide.
Your hand comes up under my chin, lifting my head, looking me in the eye. “Not tonight, dearest,” you whisper, and I wonder what you have in store. I cock my head to the side for a moment, and undo your pants, shoving them to your knees. I glance up for a moment, looking for something to stop me. Seeing none, I greedily take your dick into my mouth. I am lost for a moment, filling only that need I have deep inside me, to please you, and I know I am. I am lost to you, but I know you will protect me. A tap. I must come back to reality.
I sit back on my haunches and peek at you out of the corner of my eye. “Are you ready to become mine, for now and forever? Something more than a collar can ever give you?” I gasp inwardly. Deep down, I know what this means, and I have been waiting, and wanting for it so. “Yes, yes Sir.” You smile down at me, stepping closer. “Good girl. Now close your eyes and open your mouth.” I grin inwardly and do as I am told.
Within seconds I feel it. The warm liquid pouring into my mouth and all over my body. I swallow a mouthful before I am told. It seems to go on forever, you were obviously prepared for this. I must resist the urge to rub it into my skin, to touch myself as you piss on me. I know there will be time for that later. As for now, I know, I am truly yours.
Call me and let’s live out our extreme phone sex fantasies together
Jynx
Behind the Phone Sex with DK

Hello Sexy!
Ever wonder what we Bay City Blues babes do when we are not whispering salacious words in your ears? You already know that we are real girls with especially dirty minds and fantasies but I am going to give you a glimpse into my daily life, yesterday to be exact. You have already seen my bedroom. (If you missed it click see it here.)
After a titillating wake up call from one of my favorite dirty boys I took my dog to the park and grabbed pizza and beer with a few of my especially dirty minded friends. I know imagining a few of the Bay City Blues babes drinking a beers together gets you hot but imagine how much hotter a two girl call would be. Just think of all the dirty sexy things Chaps and I could get up to.


After I used a gift card from one of my Phone Sex Heroes to get a pedicure and new pair of shoes. Don’t my toes look sexy decked out in candy apple red polish and encased in alluring pumps? I love a good pair of shoes.


To top off the day I was invited to a private party and my dress was smoking hot don’t you think?

But telling you about my decadent party experience times will have to wait until your next call *wink*.
Don’t forget to check out my porn tumblr to see what gets me off and my website for my erotica.
Your Kinky and Geeky Phone Sex Diva
~DK
1.866.SEXY.832
http://dkjaded.com/
http://dkgetsoff.tumblr.com/

2011 Phone Sex Highlights

I have to say right up front that I love my career as an independent phone sex operator. Every year it just gets better. New fun people to talk to, different fantasies to act out, new toys in my toy box … You get the idea. While I was thinking back on some of the most exciting calls I’ve done over the past year, I found myself getting really turned on. Now I know you love it when I get hot and bothered, so I thought I’d share…
Fantasy firsts -It was the year of object enhanced fantasies. I was offered love potions, turned into a slut by an enchanted pair of earrings, sucked into a porno movie by a cursed DVD player and turned into a brainless sex starved bimbo by a computer game.
Exotic locations – The fantasy settings were just as fun: a costume shop (during Halloween), a Ren Faire, a hotel carved out of a glacier, a dungeon during the Spanish Inquisition, a live on TV battle royale, in a skyscraper elevator, a fairy castle, inside a video game.
I’ve been worshiped as a goddess, introduced countless young men to the first sexual experience (some gently, some not so gently), been stalked and kidnapped and stripped of my virtue. I’ve also been the accomplice helping to teach our victim the kind of sexual lessons they will never forget.
I’ve enjoyed each and every one of the fantasies I’ve done this year, whether I mentioned them specifically or not. All of my long time clients tell me they know the moment I get into it. They hear the change in my voice from playful and interested to hypnotic and seductive. So they never hesitate to bring me their phone sex fantasy because they know how much I enjoy creating the details that make it feel real to them. You should call me and let me turn your fetish into an erotic story that will haunt your memories for months afterwards.
Gypsy
866-SEXY-832

Exploring Phone Sex Fetishes with DK
To keep my sex fresh, I love to experiment with new phone sex fetishes. You never know what gets you going! Just my luck – I have all you delightful Phone Sex Perves to help me out. My current favorite phone sex fetishes are:
Agoraphilia: Fucking in public is hot, hot, hot!
Alphmegamia: Bring on the older, seasoned men. I wanna know what you can do to me.
Altocalciphilia: High heels make me orgasm. How about you?
Pubephilia: Pubic hair is very sexy. Mine and yours.
Exhibitionism: I love to flash my naughty bits.
Latronudia: Doctor, doctor! I really enjoy exposing myself to a doctor. My health insurance bills must are outrageous…
Lactaphilia: Nice round tits full of milk don’t make just babies happy…
Want to explore these fetishes or your own personal favorites with me? Email me at DK@BayCityBlues so we can talk about your preferred fantasy before you call. Why waste your minutes with me describing what you want, when you can email or instant message me beforehand so we can jump right in?
Your Kinky and Geeky Phone Sex Diva
~DK
1.866.SEXY.832
DK@BayCityBlues.com
Phone Sex Wet Dream
Have you ever wondered what phone sex topics make me the hottest? This wet dream was inspired by a favorite and particularly dominant caller. (The artwork above is one of Luis Royo’s, btw. His work has turned me on a great deal for many years. See my new sexy blogpost for examples of his erotic painting.) Like all the BCB phone sex girls, I have a wide variety of kinky interests, but there are a couple of scenarios that set me ablaze. This is a recurring phonesex fantasy that only just last night, made itself into a real, flushed and dripping wet dream:
My gaze caresses you up and down, letting you see fully how much I lust for you. My eyes are caught by your gesture, the simple, firm nod of your head, and a glimmer of recognition. The wave of fire down my body becomes nearly visable and moist eyes give away deep emotion as I lean low and softly, reverently, begin to lick your sexy boots, making myself into a filthy little animal for your pleasure. Displaying just how far I will go for you alone, I slather the flat of my tongue along the sole, keeping my pretty face serene, my pout sexy. Smooth undulations wag my ass back and forth in a hypnotic tick-tock. Soft, silken lips caress the leather, and my warm little pink tongue tenderly laps at your heel, my head turned so that, when you look down, my lovely slutty mouth is visable to you. Every inch of your leather boot gleams with my lil dolly spitshine and pretty little hands help pull the denim out of the way, yet the fabric insists on crumpling against my cute nose and blushing cheek. I shiver as I hear you pull your thick leather belt from the loops. I love that snick of slick leather and fabric making friction, and the metal ding as the buckle hangs. I look up and your face is clouded with dark intent. Your mouth forms the words I need to hear. “Dirty little whore of Mine.” Your backhand connects and I am thrown aside, my sexy pucker split and bleeding. Your fingertips caress my mouth before your grip finds my silken hair and wrenches me back, arching, my bare tits bouncing as if to tease and beg for your lash. My chin tucks as I wince and flinch and peep, then, as the lashes worsen, causing shrieking pain, whitehot through me, my shoulders twitch for escape. Tears stream as I bawl, long and loud, each fleshy porntit bounced brutally side to side, jiggling sexily as crimson stripes form, raised along the edges of each beltlash mark. Pinklets scream and redden, yet I remain as I cry, and cry out, never asking to stop, never begging that. My hands sweat and unclasp only to find the stone tiles to support me as I take each mean blow. “Whose whore are you!” I am sobbing wildly as you make your demand and I choke, rusty from the screams as I find my voice* Masterrrrrrrr…you, Master!
I woke to find myself soaked between my long legs, and my thin thong in a wet twist. My face wore a glimmering sheen of sweat as I feverishly worked my finger in and out of my slutty lil fuckhole cunt, and exploded in a delicious orgasm. I could get worked up again in seconds, hearing your voice. What’s your go-to fantasy? I’m eager to hear it!
Your no-limits phonesex whore, Jenna
1-866-SEXY-832
Miss_Jenna555@yahoo.com
A Fantasy Fulfilled

For as long as I can remember I have had a specific fantasy I thought I would never be able to fulfill. Last Thursday, I got to act that fantasy out!
First off, let me explain why I wanted to do it. My fantasy consists of me on my knees, dress pulled down to my waist and breasts on display. A blindfold and a sign around my neck completes the ensemble. The sign, written in basic black sharpie simply says; “Free Blowjobs”. I sit there waiting and hearing the men crowd around me. Then the first cock passes my lips and they don’t stop until I am an exhausted puddle on the floor. I only have one rule: nobody could ever tell me who’s cock has been in my mouth. No bystander, no friend and certainly not the guys themselves.
Why would I want to do this? I have an extremely toppy and socially dominant personality. For me to sub on such a grand scale so out in the open for everyone to see was terrifying but also something I think I needed. (More analysis on that to come- check my personal phone sex blog for more.) The biggest thing I wanted to get out of the experience was the feeling of standing up after being used, having the blindfold removed and looking around, wondering who had violated my mouth. I don’t think there are many things hotter than walking down a street, seeing a guy smile at me and wondering if I’ve tasted his cock. I feel a similar way about my phone sex callers. I often wonder if the man smiling at me on the train has whispered kinky things in my ear and made me cum for him.
I will never know if that stranger is one of my phone sex callers and has heard my dirtiest fantasies, only he would know…And that is an indescribably hot feeling to have.
Cool Sheets and Phone Sex

I am sitting here deciding whether or not I want to go to bed. It’s almost 1:30am and normally I am a night owl and up until the wee hours of the morning. My relaxed mellow mood could also be due to the fact that I just polished off the rest of my delicious veggie noodle bowl from Tokyo Express I picked up earlier. First time eating from there and I was pleasantly surprised. I am going to have to try the veggie sushi next time! Perhaps a shower would wake me up a little. Especially if I were to imagine a nice hot hard body in there with me. Mmmm yes, that is a great idea. Or, I could just wait and get even more dirty with you so that the shower actually has reason to it. You know, other than masturbating with the detachable shower head. Wait a minute, that’s totally reason enough! Honestly though, I’d prefer to save my next orgasm or two for someone special over the phone.
It’s going to storm here soon I think. The wind is very powerful through the trees and I love the sound. Earlier it was howling and a little scary but now it has calmed a bit. The sound of wind through the leaves of trees is unmatched by anything else as far as I am concerned. It’s beautiful, like music. I could cum listening to your voice, and the wind through the trees right now. Especially after a warm shower when I lay on cool sheets and spread my legs…
(866) SEXY-832
Lolita Phone Sex
Hello, Gentlemen…
Howard brought me this a while ago, and what with my laptop being in disrepair and me having to rely on loaners, I’ve only just now been able to post it…

I figure some of you will think this is cool, and some of you couldn’t care less. Hell, you might not even know who Traci Lords is, but for some of us, she represented the ultimate real-life Lolita. Those pouty lips and big eyes! I remember hearing her story just when my own sexuality was budding, and I wanted to be her. In fact, many of the
phone sex
“characters” I used to play had elements of Traci in them. I always love a phone sex fantasy where I get to be the innocent who’s really too sexy for her own good…What do you say, care for some forbidden Lolita phone sex?
Your Aural Courtesan,
Tonya
Perverse Phone Sex

Something about me appeals to the sickest, most twisted perverts out there. And all I can say about that is, thank God! Heh. Seriously though, in a way I’m honored that guys who want to get off in extreme ways choose me.
People always ask me “what’s the craziest or most bizarre phone sex fantasy you’ve ever heard?” It’s a question that does what few can- it silences me. After all, what’s crazy or outrageous to one person is banal and trite to another. What seems perverse or demented to some can be experienced as transcendental and uplifting by others. Who am I to judge?
I am fond of saying that in the realm of fantasy, good and bad are what we make them. I truly believe it. I have come intensely during
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calls with topics ranging from sweet lovemaking to things I can’t even write about here. The subject is not as important as the connection between two like-minded people with the same basic goals (usually stellar mutual orgasms). What matters most to me is if my parter is getting aroused. Turning you on turns me on- I’ve come to realize that’s my biggest personal fetish.
So I’m taking this opportunity to invite you to free your imagination and dabble in the things you’ve always wondered about…Words like depraved, deviant, perverse- they exist to justify the fears of people without the courage and passion to explore and accept themselves. So I’m reclaiming them as positives. ~grin~
Howard can attest to the fact that when I come downstairs after a perverse phone sex call and say something like, “oh man, was he sick and twisted,” it is almost always with a huge smile and the sheen of orgasm on my face.
Sooo…Calling all perverts!!! Pick up the phone and put a happy face on this naughty girl…
Love,
Tonya
I wonder…

Someone has been spending a bit too much time in Photoshop Land, can you tell? Lol! Ah well, learning how to make graphics is an excellent excuse to spend hours looking at pictures of sexy girls. In my browsing today, I ran across a very cool local website, PDX Black Book. It’s basically a listing of Portland and Seattle strippers, their schedules, and even a members gallery section if you join the site. Trust me, these girls are hot hot HOT. And somehow knowing I can go see them dance in person just makes them even sexier. It’s like when I get a
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call from someone nearby in Oregon or Washington…The proximity is a total turn-on! Just the thought that the stranger I passed on the street today could be the sexy voice on the other end of my phone…Mmmm…
The glance I throw at you over my shoulder as you walk by…What if you don’t just let me pass out of your life, another stranger? Instead, you follow me into that dimly-lit bar and offer to buy me a drink. I press my body up against yours as I whisper my phone number into your ear and then disappear. Will you take the plunge? Will you call? Will you let me be your phone sex fantasy? Hmmm, I wonder…



