It's Spring, Let's Play

Fantasy, including phone sex fantasy, is exciting for me.  It turns on our senses, making everything erotic.
Memory that comes from a scent, a song, a whisper of air, a season.  Every spring everything starts again, I slip into my cut off shorts, denim sliding up my bare legs and step out into the yard. The grass is soft and new, ground still cool from the winter rain here in California.  I lay down on my back, feeling the wet soaking through my t-shirt, the now transparent white of the thin material clinging to my body. Should I roll over so it clings to my breasts too?  Or lay on my back, legs askew, feet bare, staring up into the morning sun, thinking about the way the airbrushed sky looks like candy above me. Sweet and sticky and hot from the sun.
I remember every stolen kiss around corners at parties I’ve attended. The way your breath smelled like whiskey and chocolate when you whispered hello even though we had greeted each other wholeheartedly an hour ago. This kind of intimacy required a second welcome. Your cheek against mine as say you fully intend to ask me to dance later.  How you look nervous, standing close to me. Then I leave for the bathroom and you stand there in the crowd. Maybe I’m just a bratty tease. And it’s never enough, but you’ll take what you can get won’t you? You want to leave with me, but is it safe.  I wouldn’t capture and keep you as a sex slave…right? Take you to The Chamber (remind me to tell you about this one day….it’s a secret for now that only Molly and I know)
I’m one of those people who remembers everything, good or bad.  If you upset me, know that I will most likely wait silently and make you sorry for it when you least expect it.  “Oh sure baby, you want to cum…Mmm, yes stroke it……Oh. Wait. I forgot. I am going shopping with friends. Bye!”
*giggle*
Or maybe I will just slip something into your drink that makes you progressively smaller and me a Giantess, so I can pick you up, wrap my fingers around you and stroke your whole body as I squeeze.
Either way…fun for me!
Fun is what this is about after all. Sexy naughty cock control fun.  I’m enjoying every moment as much as you are, though maybe for different reasons.
That’s why I was voted best laugh, because you will hear it and know I really am having a wonderful time!

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“…bet you thought I was soft and sweet, you thought an angel swept you off your feet, but I’m about to turn up the heat……it’s about to get rough for you, can you handle what I’m about to do….” Those are lyrics from a song by Adam Lambert, called For Your Entertainment. It describes me perfectly.

I know there are still some of you who don’t think your prick teasing Princess Cassidy has a dangerous domination streak. *giggle* But I happen to love to use my soft smooth sexy voice to get rough with you. And I can carry all my tools in a sexy little leather clutch handbag. Though when it’s your first time, always take precautions and start slow, no matter how much you think you’d like something rough.

Just the other day, I had a chance to be very bad in real life and enjoyed it immensely.  Richie and I played a game, and in our world, the crime of masturbation without permission from your mistress resulted in being arrested and held by the Mistress Militia. Mmmm, yes, imagine, many many Mistresses, showing up at your house in tight leather skirts and bustier, with thigh high boots and handcuffs to take you in for playing with that prick you thought was yours. Well this naughty little cock stroking criminal was brought in and strapped to a chair with the leather thongs a few Mistresses were wearing as panties. Instantly he excited, his dick started to stand at attention with no prick teasing at all. This, of course, is why his hands had to be strapped down and clothing removed while he waited for his Empress Cassidy to arrive.

I came into the room in my little pink sundress and high white wedge heels, carrying a little leather handbag, purple I believe it was, and walking straight over to him. After he was made to confess to me what he’d done, I told him his punishment would be smooth and then rough and when it was over he’d be allowed to come, but only when I commanded. Excited by the thought that he would get to come, stroker boy quickly agreed and I opened up my bag, pulling out a long pink silk scarf.

Silk is so smooth and cool when laid out flat and brushed across your skin, which is exactly what I did. Dragging it lightly across his cock and balls, over his thighs and back.  I then started to slowly wrap it around and around his balls. Moaning at first in pleasure he soon found that silk, while smooth and gentle wraps around itself very tightly and starts to feel as though it’s almost made of twine the tighter it is pulled…oh and it can be pulled very tight but a determined Mistress.  Soon he was begging me to stop, his balls bulging and cock still standing up hard.

I smiled and reminded him this was a punishment and we were only on the smooth part…the part I like to do. The next part required his participation and expertise, as he loved to stoke so much.

I unstrapped one of his hands and told him to start, while I went back to my bag and slipped out a silver finger nail file holder. His hand stroked happily up and down, but his eyes widened, as I opened it up and slipped a rolled tight piece of very fine grain sandpaper (use 300+ if it’s your first time) from it. “This works so much better than a regular file.” I told him, giggling and proceeded to unroll it and hold it out to him. He looked confused and hesitated, at which time I tugged harder than I had previously on the end of the silk scarf and his balls jumped, making him whine and moan a bit. Making my voice hard, I told him to take it and start stroking with it. After all I’d warned him it would get rough and he had agreed.

When he realized I was not about to let him get away with not doing it, he wrapped the sandpaper around his cock and started stroking with it. Moaning and protesting but getting harder and harder all the while until he finally came, dick red and sandpaper useless to me now.

See, your Mistress always knows what’s best for you and what you really need, whether it’s a rough tease of your cock and balls or a fantasy that goes from smooth to rough.

And 3 Mistresses know even more just what to do to that cock and balls to keep you in line and satisfied.   Maybe it’s smooth and rough, like me, or Hot and Cold like Empress Sophia, or Fun with Toys from Empress Laney.  Either way, you know the Cock and Ball Tease will be just what you need.

Just be careful (or lucky)…because you may have all 3 of the Mistresses working on you.

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Let’s see if you can guess which is first by reading our blogs this week.

Listening to: Adam Lambert – For Your Entertainment

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