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You love seeing beautiful women show lots of skin; the more we expose, the better. However, you can’t always get what you want, now can you? (Unless you’re me, then that’s a totally different story…that entitles you to get EVERYTHING your little heart desires  ).
One of the most commonly asked questions during a phone sex call is, “What are you wearing?” The right outfit can make an ordinary moment extraordinary. However, let’s be realistic. Do you really think your Mistresses are lounging around the house in their finest hosiery from La Perla, and the extra special push-up bras and thong panties that we wear for our boyfriends and lovers? Sure, you might catch one of us on the phone after we’ve just entertained some of our well-endowed friends, still dressed for the moment, but I believe it’s our ordinary, cocktease attire that adds to our power and allure. Wouldn’t you stroker boys agree?
I can’t count how many times I’ve strolled through the mall wearing one of my usual outfits–a tight t-shirt with a pair of low-rise jeans and high heels–and had silly pervs follow me, hoping to get up enough nerve to approach me and ask for my number (or maybe they fantasized about dragging me from the parking lot into their rusty old van, who knows).
Even more entertaining are the nights I get dressed up in club wear (knee high boots, minis, and a tight blouse are standard) and have guys dropping things near my feet so they can peek up my skirt, brushing up against my ass in a crowded club, or getting a hard on by simply staring at my legs. Such outfits are what I usually wear during a CFNM fantasy.
So, out of curiosity, when you picture me laying down and chatting with you, what do you see me wearing? 
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 Everyone that knows me is fully aware of how much I enjoy storytelling. Whether I’m purring in your ear as I set the scene for an erotic roleplay, or sharing the particulars of a perverted phone sex session right here on my blog, stories seem to just pop into my head.
A while ago, my friend and femdom mentor, Ms. Vivian, began writing a story on her blog. For weeks, I’ve been meaning to pick up where she left off, but I was trying to decide between two directions in which to take the story. Well, I’ve decided where to go with it. Sit back, relax, and enjoy as Ms. Vivian and I play “Pass the Story”. Be sure to visit Vivian’s blog to read her opening!
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An In-Class Demonstration
Who would believe that heading to class on Monday mornings was something I actually looked forward to? Not only that, but I had to make certain, each and everyday, to wear one of my hottest little cocktease ensembles…halter tops, mini skirts with thigh-high boots, cleavage baring camisoles, tight jeans…anything I’d wear to the club, I’d definitely wear to Monday morning’s lecture. Classes with Professor Vivian were unlike any other at the university; putting your sexual prowess on display was encouraged, not shunned.
Last Monday morning, I sat quietly in the front row, applying an extra coat of gloss to my pouty lips, when Professor Vivian held up my latest essay, titled Sexual Healing, and asked me to share an excerpt with the class. Of course, I blushed; not because I was nervous, or had a fear of public speaking, but because my essay was inspired by a fellow classmate that I’d been teasing throughout the semester.
The lecture hall was silent; Professor Vivian sat on her desk, showing off her long, shapely legs as she fiddled with her pen and waited for me to speak. ”Go on, Molly,” she encouraged. I slowly rose, pulling my mini skirt down as I did, of course. I was about to begin reading my essay, when I decided to make a suggestion.
“Professor,” I began, “I don’t think my essay will really…illustrate my point. Do you mind if I do a demonstration instead?” Professor Vivian nodded her approval. I walked to the back of the lecture hall and approached Ethan, the guy I’d been teasing all semester long. He was definitely hot; he had dark brown hair, emerald green eyes, a fit, muscular body, and best of all, the bulge he got in his pants when I bent over to get things out of my backpack was always quite big! I grabbed Ethan by the waist of his pants, and led him towards the front of the class. Now, he was the one who was bright red!
I made Ethan lean against the desk as Professor Viv, clutching her giant latte, smiled with delight. Everyone knew where this was going.
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So, where do you think this is going? Post your suggestions below, and stay tuned to Ms. Viv’s phone sex blog for the next installment!
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I’m excited to share two of the naughtiest letters I’ve recieved on behalf of Mistress Claus. (Haven’t been reading my phone sex blog regularly? Read the post that follows for the back-story on Santa’s femdom wife/Mistress.)
How do your own phone sex fantasies and kinky desires compare?
The first letter is from one of my adoring sissy girls, Adrianna:
Dear Mistress Claus,
Thank you so much for the 8″ Ejaculating Dildo…thank you especially for the wonderful experience of having a threesome with two guys. I adored the feeling of a cock in both my mouth and my sissy pussy. Just thinking back on it makes my sissy clitty into a sissy stiffy. If you have found me to be a good and obedient sissy, I would like the following for this Christmas this year:
a 13″ big black cock dildo
a set of MAC makeup brushes
The last thing I would love to have for Christmas, would be for you to arrange me being discovered as a sissy by all the cute and sexy fashionista girls at work, so that they can fuck me with huge strapons and whore me out to all the guys at work for blowjobs. I hope you have a wonderful Christmas, and I look forward to whatever you bring me.
Your sissy slut,
~Adrianna
The second letter is from jizz eater “Stanley,” whose love for cum is expressed in his wishlist:
Dear Mistress Claus, beautiful and dominant Queen of the North Pole and of cum eating bitches everywhere,
Princess Molly says I don’t deserve any cum for Christmas. That is because I can’t even eat my own. She says I am a cum waster, and until I stop wasting cum I shouldn’t be allowed any more. I promise to keep trying to be a better cum whore, so that maybe one day I can enjoy one of her boyfriends.
The only things I can ask for are things to help me eat cum.
Condoms, size small, to catch my cum and save it for later.
An ejaculating dildo, to suck like the slut bitch that I am and should be.
Gay porn, since cum whores like me don’t really like pussy, and I can pretend it’s their loads I am about to eat.
Thank you for listening to a pathetic loser like me.
-”S.”
Keep sending in your letters, and I’ll continue to post my favorites.
Until next time…
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Christmas carols, holiday stories, and popular culture are inundated with stories about Santa Claus. It’s rare to hear or see any mention of his wife, the elusive “Mrs. Claus”. Why does she stay out of the spotlight? What does she look like? Most importantly, what does she do all day at the North Pole?
While that fat bastard, Santa Claus, is busy taking care of the good boys and girls, “Mrs. Claus”—better known as Mistress Claus to her brethren of elven slaves, as well as to the rest of the North Pole—takes care of the dirty perverts, cuckolds, cock suckers, sissy sluts, faggots, stroker boys, and other misfits.
Everything you heard about Mistress Claus being a little old lady with white hair is absolutely untrue. Think about it…if you had the power to grant wishes, wouldn’t you wish yourself a strong, gorgeous body? Mistress Claus is definitely a tall, busty blond. In her bright red, latex catsuit and stiletto boots, she can often be seen through Santa’s workshop windows, fucking her elves into submission with a 13” candy cane strap on. Instead of Barbies, Playstations, and LCD televisions, she’s ordering the production of butt plugs, nipple clamps, and cock cages for horny boys and girls all over the world.
All these years, you’ve been addressing your wishlists to the wrong person; only Mistress Claus can make your phone sex fantasies and filthiest dreams come true.
I’m inviting everyone to submit their naughty Christmas wishlists and letters to me, femdom Princess Molly, at empress.molly@yahoo.com and I’ll post the best ones right here on my blog for Mistress Claus to read. The sooner you submit them, the greater your chance of having it posted.
There are only 16 days left until Christmas. Don’t delay! Let Mistress Claus shower you with Christmas kink.
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One of my favorite phone sex cuckolds–known as “Cuck Stroker” to my blog followers and fellow Mistresses–is back, and as addicted as ever to stroking on cam for his bratty domme. Cuck Stroker isn’t content to just sit there and twiddle his teeny tiny penis; he realizes that it takes much more to entertain a girl like me.
If you remember (see this post if you don’t), Cuck Stroker loves to fuck empty toilet paper rolls. REAL men with actual PENISES (not fairy wands or clitty sticks) shouldn’t be able to fit into an empty toilet paper roll. That’s why I’ve decided that toilet paper rolls should serve as cock-o-meters; ladies, never have sex with a man who can wear one!
As I watched Cuck Stroker on cam the other day, I tried to imagine what it would be like having a cuckold watch me get fucked. I’ve been watched before, but never by someone completely worthless and with a small penis. It might be funny to put his cock and my lover’s cock side by side; obviously, the size difference would shame the poor cuckie. Without a doubt, I’d make him bang his toilet paper roll while I enjoyed my lover’s cock. Whenever the cuck was about to cum, I’d remind him of what a loser he is, and the fact that he’d never, ever get to stick his nasty little cocklette inside of a real woman. That would probably keep him from going over the edge. Since I’m such a kind, generous girl, I’d probably let him eat the cream pie at the end.
What else can I do with my pathetic Cuck Stroker? What else can I make him fuck for me on cam? Do you think he deserves the pleasure of watching me with a real man?
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