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The Cuckold’s Tail (part one) : A Spankmistress Story

Administrator — Mon, 15 Sep 2008 03:01:12 +0000

Robert knew that his relationship with Melissa was going wrong, but he didn’t know how to fix it. She was restless, bored, and while he tried to make it up to her, she just wasn’t happy. They HAD been happy in the beginning, he remembered asking the most beautiful girl in the world out in college and she had said yes. He knew that it was partly his money, Robert was a nice guy but the first to admit he wasn’t anyone’s idea of a stud. But he didn’t mind, a wonderful sexy girl like Melissa deserved anything he could give her and he wanted her to have everything her little heart desired. She wasn’t greedy, she went on shopping sprees but for things like shoes and purses and perfume. The expensive car that made her squeal with delight , the jewelry that didn’t sparkle nearly as much as her eyes when she smiled, the trips to tropical places so he could admire her in her string bikinis…those were all his idea.

The problem was sex. It always had been. He tried, he worshipped her beautiful body and could spend hours licking her delicious pussy, but that wasn’t what SHE craved. No, his Melissa tried to be happy with what he gave her, but the truth was, he couldn’t fuck her the way she really wanted to be fucked. His cock, while not tiny, was just average and on the thin side, and Melissa excited him so much, he couldn’t help but come a few minutes after entering her. That wasn’t enough for his gorgeous wife and Robert couldn’t stand to see her unhappy. He’d promised to give her anything she wanted, to always make sure she was satisfied and he meant it. That’s when he came up with The Plan. It took a while for him to convince Melissa that he was serious, but when she realized he meant it, she flung her arms around him and kissed him with an enthusiasm he hadn’t felt from her in over a year. That was worth any humiliation he might suffer.

So that’s how it happened that Robert was waiting by their big martial bed, wearing a pair of his wife’s lace panties to cover his erection and to show that he was no threat to the man she was bringing home. That’s right, that was The Plan. He had invited Melissa to go out and find what she really wanted, to find a man with a huge cock who looked as if he could go all night, and to bring him home where she could be safe. They had both agreed that Robert should be there, he wanted to make sure she was all right, she liked the idea of him watching her with another man. It was a new, naughty side of her that he thought was appealing. His cell phone chirped once, the signal that meant she was right outside and ready to bring her stud in, and Robert knelt next to the bed, feeling himself getting excited already. He heard the click of her high heels, her sweet giggle and then she was coming through the door – holding hands with a big black man whose tight faded jeans showed the outline of a huge cock down his thigh. Robert shivered with anticipation.

End part one

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Miss Vivian, Tears, and the Spankmistress

Administrator — Thu, 10 Jul 2008 22:39:51 +0000

Miss Vivian has really good ideas. This week, she came up with one that I found very intriguing. Several Mistresses, each offering her own thoughts on the same subject, on the same day. Today is that day and the topic is Tears. That is a great topic, tears are so often part of the best phone sex calls. There is a technical term, Dacryphilia, which roughly translates into gaining sexual pleasure from tears, from crying. And there are certainly a lot of callers who seem to experience this. I wonder if it means the same thing for the person who gains pleasure from crying and the Mistress who savours making her callers cry. Because I’m one of them. I love it when I have a humiliation slut on the phone, when I’m mocking his teeny weeny pathetic tool, and he breaks down, begging me to stop being so cruel. It just makes me laugh harder, and gives me that delicious feeling way down in my naughty pleasure places. Or when I have some loser cuckold telling me all about how his wife can’t get enough of her big stud and he cries when I tell him just how good a really big cock feels to a woman, how there’s no way he could ever measure up and should just get used to juicy cream pie for pussy. It just makes me want to giggle and say “Cry, you little bitch! Cry some more!”

Not to say that bringing a big strong guy to tears through physical pain doesn’t have its delights. I once brought a man to his knees in agony on the webcam, just by working his nipples with clamps, over and over. It was delicious. Painsluts turn me on, when their faces are as red as their whipped asses and they are crushing their balls while tears trickle down their cheeks. Is it wrong that this amuses me so? If it’s wrong, as the saying goes, then I don’t want to be right!!

Until next time, this was a fabulous idea!! Now go read what everyone else has to say about tears. I know I’m going too!!

Hugs,

Miss Tara 1-800-356-6169

Spring and the Spankmistress

Administrator — Sat, 08 Mar 2008 04:59:12 +0000

Spring is here, I can feel it in my bones:) I LOVE this time of year, that whole renewal and growth thing energizes me and makes me really happy. I want to take on a million new projects, go on a long roadtrip, eat all kinds of fresh fruits and drink icy sparkling beverages under a warm sun with a cool breeze teasing at my hair. And I want to SHOP! It’s all I can think of and I want to share it with my sissy friends, how GOOD fresh silky new lingerie feels after a long winter of wanting to keep warm. Now, in sleeveless gauzy sundresses and short kicky little skirts, I want to feel spring fresh, cool and light all over. Don’t those breezes and warm days make you want to dig out your highest heels and go FLIRT somewhere? This would be a fabulous call. I’m just saying:)

Is anyone else getting restless out there? Doesn’t this time of year make you want to do things? Imagine the opportunities travel would give you and your SO for cuckolding fun!! You and she down in the islands somewhere, long lazy tropical nights filled with rum drinks and tiny little slip dresses that show off all her assets and big black men who work with their hands and take care of bored tourist women, well. You wake up, the balcony doors are open and the sheer white draperies are blowing in the cooler night winds and your woman is gone. You go out on the balcony and see something down by the pool, the moon is huge and bright and you can see a bunch of the hotel workers down there doing…what? Almost in a dream, you slip down there in nothing but your pajama bottoms to see them gathered around a woman on an airmattress, riding one of those big black cocks, leaning over his massive chest, his hands squeezing her tits while another sweaty naked man splits her peach ass with his own prick. She’s moaning around a third thick fuckstick moving in and out her mouth, obviously loving the rough wild triple fuck she is getting, other men gathering around stroking their own cocks and waiting for a turn. There is come on her face already, her tits and hair and ass are all smeared with it, this girl is the biggest slut you have ever seen. And it’s YOUR girl. YOUR girl! So why is your own cock so hard?

Call me at 800-356-6169 to explore these and other fantasies with a woman for whom phone sex is always an adventure!

Hugs,

Miss Tara

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