I have a lot of filthy thoughts on my mind at any given time and there are certain fantasies I can’t seem to shake, no matter how much I try. If a sexy little escape is what you desire too, we should explore it side by side.
Maybe I’m your irresistibly hot step-mom, always right in your space, too close for comfort but impossible to ignore. You know you shouldn’t look at me the way you do. You tell yourself it’s just harmless tension, that you’re being respectful. But then I brush past you in my new bikini, heading for the pool, close enough to feel my warmth. You catch my eye, and for a moment, everything in you wants me. But you find a way to bury that urge and resist. Which one of us is going to cave first? That’s what makes it so delicious. We live in the same space, dance around each other like it means nothing… but we both know exactly what we’re craving.
Or maybe I’m your boss. The one the sleek pencil skirt, stockings, and heels that click with purpose down the hallway. You try to keep it professional, but I see how your eyes follow me. I see the hesitation when you step into my office, wondering if you’re here for a meeting… or a lesson. You’re already flustered before I say a word. I lean back in my chair, cross my legs slowly, and smile like I know exactly what you’ve been thinking about during those long meetings. And maybe I do. Maybe you’ve made one too many mistakes. And now you’re in trouble. But the question is: how badly do you want to make it right?
Or maybe I’m the wife who isn’t as loyal as she seems. The one who kisses you goodbye with soft lips and smiling eyes… then spends the afternoon tangled in someone else’s sheets. You find out. Maybe not all at once, but enough to know. And it hurts. Of course it does. You’re devastated, but you’re hard, too. And now that ache has gotten deep inside you. The aching thought of someone else’s hands all over me, knowing I still come home to you. You hate that it turns you on. You hate that it makes you want me even more. But that’s the part I like the most about it.
I adore mommy phone sex, role-playing, cuckolds, cheating wife, orgasm control, therapist role-plays or talk-therapy style phone calls, submissive men, femdom, feminization, pegging, shiny fetish, tit worship, ass worship, boot worship, lactation (big milky titties), chastity, and more.
I’m usually online during the day in EST and very late at night in PST.
Ready to play? Good. Just remember, some doors once opened, you might never want to close.
*kisses*
Darcy xxx
Or maybe I’m your boss. The one the sleek pencil skirt, stockings, and heels that click with purpose down the hallway. You try to keep it professional, but I see how your eyes follow me. I see the hesitation when you step into my office, wondering if you’re here for a meeting… or a lesson. You’re already flustered before I say a word. I lean back in my chair, cross my legs slowly, and smile like I know exactly what you’ve been thinking about during those long meetings. And maybe I do. Maybe you’ve made one too many mistakes. And now you’re in trouble. But the question is: how badly do you want to make it right?
Or maybe I’m the wife who isn’t as loyal as she seems. The one who kisses you goodbye with soft lips and smiling eyes… then spends the afternoon tangled in someone else’s sheets. You find out. Maybe not all at once, but enough to know. And it hurts. Of course it does. You’re devastated, but you’re hard, too. And now that ache has gotten deep inside you. The aching thought of someone else’s hands all over me, knowing I still come home to you. You hate that it turns you on. You hate that it makes you want me even more. But that’s the part I like the most about it.
I adore mommy phone sex, role-playing, cuckolds, cheating wife, orgasm control, therapist role-plays or talk-therapy style phone calls, submissive men, femdom, feminization, pegging, shiny fetish, tit worship, ass worship, boot worship, lactation (big milky titties), chastity, and more.
I’m usually online during the day in EST and very late at night in PST.
Ready to play? Good. Just remember, some doors once opened, you might never want to close.
*kisses*
Darcy xxx
