. . . → Read More: Princess Molly’s In-Class Demonstration]]>

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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If you read The Taming of the Cock Tease, Part 2, then you remember that I stroked him to the . . . → Read More: The Taming of the Cock Tease, Part 3]]>

I’ve been getting IMs and phone sex calls from my jealous cock sluts, begging to hear more about the sexy bartender’s 9″ cock, and exactly what he did to me with it…

If you read The Taming of the Cock Tease, Part 2, then you remember that I stroked him to the edge before I was about to go inside and leave him hanging.  He pulled his beautiful, 9 inches of cock out, as if to entice me into getting him off (like I haven’t seen a bazillion beautiful cocks before).  He was cut, and his cock was very muscular, with a giant mushroom head and a single vein bulging from the underside.  He wasn’t shaved, but did have his junk neatly trimmed.

So, anyway,  I giggled (pretending to be unimpressed, of course) and turned to walk into my apartment when he grabbed me and lifted me a few inches off of the ground, causing  my skirt to rise above my waist, exposing my thong.  He rubbed his cock up and down between my thighs, smearing warm pre-cum all over my skin.

I probably should’ve shoved my boot heel into his balls, but there was something sexy about his aggression.  I’m used to guys getting all teary eyed when I laugh at them (I can’t even count how many so-called “average” guys I’ve drove to tears during phone sex humiliation sessions).  Instead, my laughter and cock teasing fueled his desire and drive to get what he wanted.

He carried me into my apartment, where he threw me down on the couch.  He wrapped my legs around his waist as he  kissed me and teased my tingly spots with the swollen head of his cock.  It takes a real man to have a cock tease like me begging to be fucked–which is what I did *blush*.  He wanted inside of me just as badly as I wanted him in me, so before the sun came up he was pumping me full of cum.

The only thing that could’ve made the experience any more exhilarating is having one of my slutboys there to clean up the mess (and OMG, what a mess he made!).

I can officially say that I’m addicted to Jordan’s (yes, my hot bartender has a name) cock.  I can’t wait to tell you more, but for now, it’s time for me to go to class.  Catch me on yahoo (my id is empress.molly, for those of you who don’t know), or give me a call (check my schedule page for availability).

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
For Cock Tease Phone Sex, Call Now: 800-601-6975
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My sweet little friend, sissy girl Lindsay, who happens to love showing off her sissy parts, was my first test subject. The objective? To see if sissies can be trained to cock tease! My . . . → Read More: Cock Tease Sissy Training — The Beta Test! Brought to you by Princess Molly, Your Femdom Brat]]>

I’ve been conducting an experiment…maybe you’ve been one of my test subjects, but never realized it!

My sweet little friend, sissy girl Lindsay, who happens to love showing off her sissy parts, was my first test subject. The objective? To see if sissies can be trained to cock tease! My hypothesis? They can, with proper training! Furthermore, who better than I, your Cock Tease Princess, to teach sissy sluts how to use their slutty bodies and boy pussies to bring men to their knees?

So, let tell me you about Lindsay and our subway adventure.

Dressed like  private school students in our pleated, plaid mini-skirts and tight white blouses, Lindsay and I boarded a crowded train full of businessmen and other girls heading home during rush hour. The other girls smiled at us, impressed with our hotness, while the businessmen (and business ladies) squirmed in their seats (obviously aroused), trying not to stare.

As part of her cock tease sissy training, Lindsay has been taught to perform on queue; she rubs her small, slender body against a pole with a mere snap of my fingers, or bends over to pick up school supplies that I “accidentally” drop, flashing her white, nylon panties to the horny businessmen.

By the time we reach our stop on the subway, Lindsay is sitting down rubbing her clitty—keeping in the spirit of cock teasing, however, the sight of her sissy stick flapping around as she rubs herself is obstructed by the seats directly in front of and beside her.

So, what would you say I learned from my beta test? Can sissies be trained to be proper cock tease sluts?

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
For Cock Tease Phone Sex, Call Now: 800-601-6975

As a reward . . . → Read More: Congratulations, My Sweet Slut! XOXO!]]>

To my sweet slut, Bobby, one of my favorite boys to tease and torment, as well as a devoted friend (xoxo), CONGRATULATIONS on your acceptance to dental school! CONGRATS to me as well, because now this means that my gifts from you will only get bigger and better.

As a reward for his hard work and perseverance, Bobby was allowed to tribute me with a gift card, which has been added to my ever-growing Princess Shoe Fund, and also been allowed to stroke his cock (his sweet little ass hasn’t been allowed to touch, duh). Allowing him to touch his cock and cum would be too much of a good thing—I mean, how else can I help keep him motivated to do well in school?  So, my sweet lil’ slutpuppy sat at his computer and jerked off to a picture of one of the hottest guys on the planet—David Beckham. Bobby isn’t a cock lover or closet sissy slut, so I knew that this assignment wouldn’t result in him making a mess on his keyboard.

So, what does a straight guy think about when his Princess makes him jerk off to a picture of a hot guy…

…Walking in on her while she’s straddling Mr. Beckham, wearing nothing but a pink cotton bra and panty set, giggling and rubbing her hands up and down his chest. His Princess makes him get down on his knees and watch while she pins David’s hands to his side and keeps him from touching her tight little body. “Here’s something to keep you busy,” his Princess says, as she throws a sock at him from across the room. Oh, how Bobby has always loved to worship his Molly’s feet! Excited at the thought of being able to sniff her dirty sock, he brings it to his face to find that it’s one of David’s sweaty, smelly tube socks!

Bobby’s final thoughts were, “If Molly can do this to David…imagine what she can do to a pathetic stroker slut like me?!?”

I’ve agreed to let Bobby continue this exercise another four times, with four different hotties. I wonder who I should choose next? I wonder what sort of sexy fantasy (well sexy for me, torture for him) sweet Bobby will come up with?

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169

Being the naughty little phone sex brat that I am, you’re probably thinking that I’m going to say I lured him over to my friend’s dorm or something so we . . . → Read More: Princess Molly and The Neighbor Guys, Continued]]>

(If you haven’t been following my blog like a good little slut boy, then please read my previous entry first.)

Being the naughty little phone sex brat that I am, you’re probably thinking that I’m going to say I lured him over to my friend’s dorm or something so we could take turns using his cock as our plaything, right?  Or maybe you’re thinking I pulled over, forced his pants down, and discovered he was a little panty whore?  Nope!  Nothing happened, in fact.  He couldn’t keep his eyes off of me as he squirmed, obviously struggling to keep from getting hard, as we talked about school and music, and made plans to help him with his Spanish homework.  That’s all!

I wouldn’t be telling you this if we didn’t meet up again, however!

We bumped into one another in the laundry room last weekend.  Isn’t that like right out of a phone sex fantasy?  Hot, but clumsy high school guy runs into the bratty coed as she’s folding her sweet lil’ panties and sexy nighties?  He couldn’t even make eye contact with me…I guess my Hello Kitty panties and cute camisoles are too much to bear *giggle*.  We ended up sitting in the laundry room lounge while waiting for our clothes to finish, when one thing led to another and we kissed.  I wrapped his hands around my waist, and put my own in his lap while I fumbled around and tried to get his pants down.  While his pervy little teenage mind was more than likely thinking I wanted to fuck right then and there, I just wanted to see his cock!  I reached my hand in his pants, felt around for a few dozen seconds, and….

You know a girl shouldn’t need to feel around for that long to find what she’s looking for!

I was abso-fucking-lutely grossed out!  I had just held what appeared to be less than 3 inches of cock in my hand!!!  I was laughing, yes, but I was also totally freaked out and ran back to the laundry room to douse laundry detergent on my hand.  Hey, I don’t like having small penis germs on my hands!!!

Part of me feels a teensy bit bad for being so prejudiced against little dicks (just a teensy bit, mind you), because he was obviously quite ashamed.  He even apologized!  How sweet is that?

We still have plans to hook up this weekend for homework, so I’m thinking this might be a good chance to get to know Daddy a lil’ better.  What do you think?  Or is Junior still of use to me?

~Molly~
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169

I was beyond irritated when . . . → Read More: From Little Princess Molly to The Hot, Older Chick Nextdoor?!?!]]>

In the presence of so many lifestyle femdoms and Cock Control Goddesses, it’s no wonder that I’ve earned a reputation as a spoiled brat, cock tease Princess, and cuckoldress in training.  But, I’m growing up, and learning something new each day from my Mistress friends.

I was beyond irritated when my friends and I came home one afternoon to find a big ass Cadillac Escalade in my parking spot.  Pissing me off when it’s snowing outside and I have to go pee REALLY BAD is not a good idea!  Like the mean little bitch that I am, I started honking my horn to get the asshole’s attention.  In less than two minutes, this incredibly HOT old guy comes up to my window and apologizes for parking in my spot; he said he was new in the building, and thought that it was his spot.  Lo and behold, Mr. Hottie was to be my new neighbor!  Just what I needed…another old dude to peep through my shades while I parade around in my Princess panties in between phone sex calls, or watch my friends and I sunbathe on the rooftop in our bikinis.

The next time I saw Mr. Hottie was a couple of days later while heading out the door to go for a jog.  Even though I didn’t have any makeup on and my hair was in two messy pigtails, at least I had on my pink yoga pants (hey, they make my ass look sexy!) and a tight, white sweater with my pink bra straps showing on top.  He must’ve liked what he saw, because he was staring at my little (but quite perky, tyvm) boobies instead of my face!

Just as Mr. Hottie and I were about to go our separate ways, this guy sticks his head out of the apartment door and calls for his father.  It turns out Mr. Hottie has an equally hot son!  Hottie Junior is barely out of high school–would it make me a cradle robber if I teased him just a lil bit?  *Giggle* We’re only two years apart in age!  So anyway,  Mr. Hottie introduced me to his son, and just like his father, the kid couldn’t stop staring at my body.  When I turned down the hallway to leave, I purposely leaned down to tie my shoe, letting my sweater ride up my back and my pants slide down just a bit, showing off the top of my thong.

I started peeking out the window each morning to see if I could figure out the family’s routine…you know, try to figure out a way to bump into Hottie Junior when he might be alone.  My opportunity came just a few days ago, when I saw him waiting at the bus stop.  Like the nice girl that I am, I offered him a ride to class.

Knowing me, what do you think happened once I got his sweet lil’ ass into my car?  *Giggle* I feel like such a perv!!!  I’ll tell you later, but for now it’s back to the phones.

xoxo, Miss Molly
Your Femdom Phone Sex Princess
Yahoo IM: Empress.Molly
Phone: 800-356-6169