Showing posts with label submissive phone sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label submissive phone sex. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Owning Anna

Anna’s amazing ass had always fascinated me. Whether I was watching my cock slide in and disappear between those sweet cheeks while I fucked her doggy-style, or watching her slam down onto my shaft in reverse cowgirl, I often lost myself in amazement at its curve and softness. Without doubt, my red-headed playmate has the most spectacular ass I have ever tasted.

Which is one of the reasons I spanked that sweet ass so fucking hard.

I was behind her, mounting her from behind, my hands on her hips, when I heard it: a giggle. She had giggled before, but this time it was different somehow. Maybe it was me. Maybe it was the cycle of the moon or the time of day, but I felt the need to take control of that giggle surge through me. My cock hardened more than it had ever before, and, as I thrust deep into Anna’s wet pussy, I l slapped my open hand down on that soft, peach of an ass.

The sound rang through every nerve in my body. It was the most intoxicating feeling imaginable, and, in that moment, I drove my cock deeper than I had ever before. The giggle was replaced by a gasp. A loud gasp. I slapped that ass again, harder this time, and Anna squirmed. No fucking giggle his time, you red-headed little bitch. The voice in my head as new, too. Powerful. Strong. Unwavering.

Everything changed for me that afternoon. As I sledge-hammered my cock into Anna’s sweet pussy again and again, my hand rang off her ass until she was red from spine to thigh. And when I came that day, which I did deep inside her, it was with such intensity and such power that it almost caused her to pass out from the explosion. I drove deep, caring nothing about her comfort or pleasure. In this moment, my hand poised to strike one final time before I drained my cock, I felt total control.

And in that moment I knew: I owned Anna. She was mine, and she would be trained as I alone wished for her to be trained.


~ Sir D.Q.





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yahoo/Aim: Annas_No_Angel




Thursday, January 15, 2015

An Ode to Domination & Submission

Dressed to the 9's in my stockings, thigh high
Tall Heels that reach Heaven's beautiful sky

Be it silk, satin, latex or lace
No matter the outfit, I know my place

To be helpless, to be bound
unable to move, completely tied down

To render me yours, and ravage me, yes?
To make me your one and only conquest

Yes I will Listen & I will comply
I'll do as Im told, never questioning why

My wrists are Trapped, My collar tight
My ankles braced, no need to fight

My will is yours, in you I trust
you owning my body as well as my lust.

A Master to me, A Slut for you
the pleasures to come will be for us, two.



We will leave the world of confliction &
become each others undying addiction


I'll be your sweet release

1-888-964-0397


AIM/Yahoo messenger: Annas_No_Angel


Monday, July 21, 2014

Do YOU know The difference between Jam and Jelly?

*wink*
Sometimes, it's so HOT you just have to blog about it.



I refer to Him as Sir.

He refers to me, as what ever the fuck he wants depending on his mood.

I give him what he wants, because If I don't... well, I know better.

He's strong, and smart, and extremely sexy.

I submit to Him, His SEX, his rod of pure perfection.

He takes complete control, of my mouth, my cunt, my ass.

And I will freely give in to what he asks of me, and beg him for more.

I love being a submissive slut.

No Matter The request.



Oh, and the difference between Jam and Jelly?

*giggles*

Guess you'll just have to call me, and find out

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Wednesday, March 19, 2014

What's that Daddy? ....Yes, I'm a verrry Good girl

I have many secrets locked away in my twisted mind.

 I remember when I was younger I would always tell guys I was older, and they'd always believe me. I started developing this beautiful body around 11. Learning the way to work men, manipulating them... teasing them and totally making them lust for me. *giggle* I've always known how to get noticed,  if you know what I mean?? If you don't... Xtra short skirts, with barely there shirts, and licking my lips during conversations with older men, always seemed to be the ticket. As a matter of fact I can almost pinpoint when an older mans cock hardens, and his heart skips a beat. Then the games begin...

 The best thing to me, about having sex with a man that's older than me, is he fucking knows how to take control, he knows exactly what to do, and how to push me over the edge. Did I mention I love to scream, yell out and even cry for DADDY??? *giggle* my pussy even got wet typing that.


MMMMMMmmmmm. I like being daddy's good girl, But I FUCKING LOVE being daddy's bad girl. *grin* getting my ass spanked 'til its all red and hot! and then showing my "daddy" some much needed love and attention. 


Im not saying that younger guys don't know what they are doing, I'm just saying I've yet to find one to keep up with me. *grin*