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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Hello strokers, sluts and potentials!  I am back finally writing in my blog and I have a hot sexy story for you. Well really it’s just me being very naughty, but if I can’t be naughty, who can.

I am here to tell you that Santa likes naughty too…not just nice.

Yesterday, my friend Janelle and I had to run to the mall for some last minute gifts and things and of course because there is no better place to walk around looking hot and teasing men who can’t have us.  Christmas shopping men, who are there carrying their wives bags almost always get at least a dirty look from that wife because they are looking at us.

New Holiday Schedule

Who could blame them though?  A hot young prick tease princess in a short red mini skirt with a low-cut white blouse. Mmmm, yes you would look too.  And so did Santa.  Now, you know that I had to go right to the center of that very crowded mall and stand on the edge of Santa’s Village, innocently chatting with a friend of mine who is volunteering as an elf this year. She told me I could sit on Santa’s lap if I wanted to and c’mon who doesn’t want to sit on Santa’s lap and get a hard stick of peppermint candy to lick.

Personally, from the way he acted I think that Mr. Claus might have a phone sex fantasy about a young hot Mistress and her cock control skills.

I went up the stairs to Santa, (those are not easy to climb in 4” heels but it was worth it) and smiled at him. He didn’t even do that big HO! HO! HO!  Just spread his legs a little like he suddenly needed a little more room between them. I of course just hopped up onto his lap and have him a big squeeze. Licking my candy and telling him about the boots and yummy lotions and perfume I wanted.

Do you think I’m getting extra presents for wiggling around on his lap?  I do!

I’ll tell you more about it tonight at 10pm during Dare to Dance on Cock Radio!   We are playing music and doing movie trivia from the early part of this decade, since it’s about to move into the next!  And next week on Christmas Day we’ll talk all about Christmas and listen to music of the season. Want to request one? Or maybe give a dedication for New Year’s Day?  Go to Enchantrix Empire (it’s free to join if you haven’t) and join the Dare to Dance group and tell me what you’d like to hear!

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Cock teasing is tempting more than just your cock.

When a real tease begins, it starts not with your body, but with your mind.

Every breath is exciting.

All your senses are engaged in the moment.

You see my long sexy legs, hear my sweet voice, watch my soft full lips curve around each word and then into a smile as I start to giggle at how much you want me.

My body is close to yours and you feel how warm it is, smell the beach perfume and the ocean breeze caught in my thick hair.

Engaging my senses is one of the reasons I love to watch you on webcam.

I get to hear you and see you, making it much more exciting that you are being teased and begging for release.

I’m like this in all aspects of my life. Being truly alive, means experiencing each moment. Feeling and seeing not only what is right in front of me, but what is out on the edges. In the gray areas, where all of our hot sexy fantasies lie.

Once in a while, no matter what time of year, I think I smell autumn. The sun. Good coffee. Drying leaves. Out of nowhere, on the breeze for the barest instant. It smells like adventure, like a long night of mystery yet to be ripped open. It smells like significance. Willing to do anything, go anywhere, touch everything, climb everything, chase moments, get lost, be found, run wildly, and laugh until we cry again. It smells like watching the sunrise over the trees and being too tired to walk any further. It smells like river stones. Just for a moment.  Falling in to fall has always been one of my favorite times of the year.

Soon it will be coming on Christmas.  (part of that line is from my favorite Christmas song. Guess it and you get to pick the next fantasy or fetish I write about and even help write if you’d like to)

Remember you can talk to me for a free 10 minute tease or other phone sex fantasy THIS SATURDAY! NOVEMBER 27th! Check My Schedule for times I’ll be available.

Empress Cassidy on November 27th!

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