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		<title>Tuesday&#8217;s Tidbits &#8211; Where&#8217;s the Music?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 12:01:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>I feel I should explain why there wasn&#8217;t a Fetish Free For All this morning.  It goes a little something like this&#8230;</p>
<p>All weekend long, I was told I didn&#8217;t have plans for Memorial Day.  The weather was going to be rainy (welcome to the Pacific Northwest), a chilly, soggy day that no one <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2010/06/tuesdays-tidbits-wheres-the-music/">Tuesday&#8217;s Tidbits &#8211; Where&#8217;s the Music?</a></p>]]></description>
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<p>I feel I should explain why there wasn&#8217;t a <a href="http://www.cockradio.com" target="_blank">Fetish Free For All </a>this morning.  It goes a little something like this&#8230;</p>
<p>All weekend long, I was told I didn&#8217;t have plans for Memorial Day.  The weather was going to be rainy (welcome to the Pacific Northwest), a chilly, soggy day that no one wanted to celebrate outside in.  I had resigned myself to a peaceful, quiet holiday, without much fuss. Just me and my Sam, relaxing at home.</p>
<p>And then, around 3pm my phone rings.  It&#8217;s a naughty voice I recognize, one that I hadn&#8217;t expected to hear.  I believe some of you (those who&#8217;ve called me, especially my <a href="http://www.cuckoldfantasies.com" target="_blank">cuckold</a> kinksters) are familiar with my friend Dirk? Well apparently, Dirk wasn&#8217;t going to let a little water from the sky dampen his bbq&#8217;ing mood.  There was the promise of good food, a little alcohol, and, to top it all off, a big ol&#8217; bonfire.</p>
<p>So that&#8217;s where I was, last minute, dolled up in some skin tight jeans, a low cut black sweater, and some strappy sandals.  I wore my special t-back silk black panties and let me tell you&#8230; I didn&#8217;t even want to come home!  You all know how kinky Miss Bella likes to get when there&#8217;s a blazing fire and a man with enough steak to make me happy, don&#8217;t you?  Sam and I were quite surprised to find that it was going to be just the three of us, but you know what? Several hours later, even though I&#8217;m a tiny bit sore from all the grinding, thrusting, poking, and riding that went on, I find myself thinking, &#8220;Gee&#8230;Looks like I&#8217;ll have a naughty experience to share with all my <a href="http://www.phonehumiliation.com" target="_blank">teeny peen </a>fans who&#8217;ve been salivating over how lusciously long and thick Dirk&#8217;s cock is!&#8221;</p>
<p>And to think&#8230;I was even nice enough to share with Sam, because let&#8217;s face it, Dirk has more than enough to satisfy both of us ladies&#8230;and then some.</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 11:21:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>Time for a naughty little scenario I wrote a few years back that I stumbled across yesterday.  I thought you might enjoy this quickie about a Femdom Goddess and her supplicant.</p>
<p>&#8220;Does it excite you to see me bound and helpless like a floundering child?&#8221; the dreamer said to the dark haired Goddess.
&#8220;Indeed, does it <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/12/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-22/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
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<p>Time for a naughty little scenario I wrote a few years back that I stumbled across yesterday.  I thought you might enjoy this quickie about a <a href="http://www.voxerotic.com" target="_blank">Femdom Goddess</a> and her supplicant.</p>
<p>&#8220;<em><strong>Does it excite you</strong></em> to see me bound and helpless like a floundering child?&#8221; the dreamer said to the dark haired Goddess.<br />
&#8220;Indeed, <em><strong>does it move you</strong></em> for me to blindfold you so you may be mine totally?&#8221; the sensual goddess said to the enraptured dreamer.</p>
<p>Darkened <em><strong>images of</strong></em> the pale, sultry, dark haired goddess caresses the mind as well as the naked body of the dreamer.<br />
His totally teased body held in <em><strong>the bound embrace</strong></em> of leather and lace.</p>
<p>The dreamer squirms <em><strong>held helpless by desire</strong></em>, while his dark goddess looms over him.<br />
<a href="http://www.cockcontrol.com" target="_blank">Each quivering inch <em><strong>held fast in place</strong></em> by a ring </a>around his gift to his phantom lover.</p>
<p>Soft, yet <em><strong>strong hands explore</strong></em> all of his wanton flesh, for an eternity she drinks in his devotion for her.<br />
&#8220;I invade <em><strong>your every space</strong></em> with my probing fingers,&#8221; the women whispered, &#8220;Do you still want me?&#8221;</p>
<p>Warm, wet <em><strong>lips on breast</strong></em> offered with teasing smile, the taste of silk and honey invading his senses.<br />
Swirling strands of dark on creamy skin, <em><strong>teeth on neck</strong></em>, and total surrender.</p>
<p>&#8220;My dark goddess, <em><strong>as you stand</strong></em> before me I ache for your touch,&#8221; the dreamer whimpered and opened himself even more to her advances.<br />
&#8220;I sit <em><strong>helpless, exposed</strong></em>, craving the biting touch of your nails against my skin,&#8221; he groaned as her nails slid down is chest, to his stomach, and beyond.</p>
<p>Bound <em><strong>hands in air</strong></em> struggling to touch just one fingertip to his phantom lover&#8217;s silkiness.<br />
The fingers on her left hand, intertwine with the dreamer&#8217;s hair, his <em><strong>head thrown back</strong></em> in sweet agony and ecstasy.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.strokeforme.com" target="_blank">He starts <em><strong>begging for release</strong></em></a>, every fiber of his being pulsating at each touch he is allowed.</p>
<p>Nails across his inner thighs, then articulate hands, <em><strong>stroking caressing</strong></em> him to a higher level of enlightenment.<br />
Her mouth <em><strong>grasping gasping</strong></em>, his body tingling at the mere thought of giving up himself fully.</p>
<p>His goddess <em><strong>taunting enticing</strong></em> him, cruelly savoring each little taste that slowly trickles from him.<br />
The dreamer <em><strong>moaning aching</strong></em>, awaiting for the ring to be released and his gift given to his dark mistress.</p>
<p>The seductress breathes heavy, &#8220;Dreamer, <em><strong>only now is it time</strong></em>.&#8221;<br />
She slides up his body to whisper in his ear, &#8221; If you want me, <em><strong>only now can it be</strong></em>.&#8221;</p>
<p>The woman says <em><strong>through smiling lips</strong></em>, &#8220;Only if you are ready then I will take you as my own.&#8221;<br />
The dreamer pauses briefly, &#8221; I don&#8217;t know what I should say&#8230;&#8221; <em><strong>the word comes&#8230; please</strong></em>, &#8220;please take me as yours forever.&#8221;</p>
<p>The goddess chuckles, &#8220;That means <em><strong>you surrender to my want</strong></em>, my every wish will be granted by you.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;<em><strong>I consume your every need</strong></em>, your every thought, you will be mine forever, there will be no others.&#8221;</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 21:37:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>I hope you enjoyed last week&#8217;s naughty little Christmas carol rewrite.  I have to admit, I find myself doing things like that rather often: taking the words of a song and twisting them into something more sinful, that is.  This week, however, I wanted to share with you something that I&#8217;m doing over <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/12/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-20/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>I hope you enjoyed last week&#8217;s naughty little Christmas carol rewrite.  I have to admit, I find myself doing things like that rather often: taking the words of a song and twisting them into something more sinful, that is.  This week, however, I wanted to share with you something that I&#8217;m doing over in the <a href="http://www.teasemania.com" target="_blank">Tease Mania free audio</a> boards. If you haven&#8217;t been already, you&#8217;re missing out on some sexy soundbites from your favorite <a href="http://www.pleaseyourmistress.com" target="_blank">Femdoms</a>! This little pearl of a story is called, <em>The Office Christmas Party</em>!</p>
<p>The annual office Christmas party is coming up and you roll your eyes at the invitation flier that’s sitting on your desk.  Not another one, you think, you hate these gatherings.  People always drink too much and <a href="http://www.phonehumiliation.com" target="_blank">make fools of themselves</a>. But not you, isn’t that right? You are always in such strict control of yourself, especially since you’ve been seeing that former temp of yours for the past month.  <a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank">Miss Bella </a>knows exactly how to make sure you do what she wants you to do and you smile a bit to yourself as you shift in your seat to feel the silky panties under your business suit rub against your tender ass.  She made sure it was bright pink from the paddle last night before giving you your orders for today.  You resolve to spend the evening of the Christmas party with your Goddess instead of with the rest of your coworkers.  But then you make a fatal mistake…</p>
<p>You’re in the throes of submission when you blurt out how much more you’re going to enjoy spending the night of the party with her.  Miss Bella stops and lifts your chin with her riding crop, telling you to repeat yourself.  You explain to her about the party and are surprised when she orders you to make the RSVP.  You can’t believe your ears.  Your Goddess is telling you to spend the evening with your coworkers instead of with her! You feel your heart sink.  Like a good boy, you nod your head and tell her that you will do as she asks.  It doesn’t take long before you’ve forgotten your promise.  Especially when she’s pulling the strap on up around her hips&#8230;</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 17:17:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>Ahh, here we are! The last day of November and forging on ahead into the insane holiday season!  I thought that, in lieu of a story this week, I&#8217;d share a little modified Christmas Carol with you all.  Sing along if you know the words:</p>
<p>On the first day of Christmas
my Mistress gave to <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/11/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-19/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>Ahh, here we are! The last day of November and forging on ahead into the insane holiday season!  I thought that, in lieu of a story this week, I&#8217;d share a little modified Christmas Carol with you all.  Sing along if you know the words:</p>
<p>On the first day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
<a href="http://www.strokeforme.com" target="_blank">being able to cum while masturbating</a>.</p>
<p>On the second day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the third day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p><span id="more-1486"></span>On the fourth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Four minutes of <a href="http://www.femphone.com" target="_blank">anal probing</a>,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the fifth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the sixth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the seventh day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the eighth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Eight minutes of caning,<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the ninth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Nine minutes of worshiping her pussy,<br />
Eight minutes of caning,<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the tenth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Ten minutes of anal sex,<br />
Nine minutes of worshiping her pussy,<br />
Eight minutes of caning,<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the eleventh day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Eleven minutes of suspended whipping,<br />
Ten minutes of anal sex,<br />
Nine minutes of worshiping her pussy,<br />
Eight minutes of caning,<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>On the twelfth day of Christmas<br />
my Mistress gave to me:<br />
Twelve minutes of <a href="http://www.strokeforme.com" target="_blank">masturbating for her</a>,<br />
Eleven minutes of suspended whipping,<br />
Ten minutes of anal sex,<br />
Nine minutes of worshiping her pussy,<br />
Eight minutes of caning,<br />
Seven minutes of ball stretching,<br />
Six minutes in the Gates of Hell,<br />
Five minutes of cock &amp; ball teasing,<br />
Four minutes of anal probing,<br />
Three minutes of cold play,<br />
Two minutes of licking her boots,<br />
And being able to cum while masturbating.</p>
<p>*grins* Now wasn&#8217;t that delightful? Since you&#8217;re singing that tune now, don&#8217;t forget to TUNE IN to my show on <a href="http://www.cockradio.com" target="_blank">Cock Radio </a>tonight at Midnight Eastern and join us in the chat rooms over at <a href="http://www.communitykink.com" target="_blank">Community Kink</a>!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 15:58:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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<p>We&#8217;re finally at the finale to our steamy story, Sarah&#8217;s Seduction! Read on to find out what happens to our naughty little vixen!</p>
<p>Anna plopped Sarah down in a chair next to a small table with an oil lamp on it. Delanna rose from her seat and walked toward them. Sarah frowned and cast <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/11/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-18/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime</a></p>]]></description>
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<p>We&#8217;re finally at the finale to our steamy story, <em>Sarah&#8217;s Seduction!</em> Read on to find out what happens to our <a href="http://www.voxerotic.com" target="_blank">naughty little vixen</a>!</p>
<p>Anna plopped Sarah down in a chair next to a small table with an oil lamp on it. Delanna rose from her seat and walked toward them. Sarah frowned and cast her eyes to the floor. She knew she had messed up and was ready to be punished. In her mind she tried to ascertain why she felt scared, when it was all part of the script running in her head.</p>
<p>Anna gestured toward Delanna and said, “Mother Superior, Sarah was acting out once again. I think this time we should not go lightly on her. We have done so in the past and I think she is taking our gracious leniency for granted. I would like to suggest that we call upon the Holy Father in this instance. I believe it is the only way she’ll cooperate and behave from now on.”</p>
<p><span id="more-1420"></span>Delanna loomed over Sarah, “I concur with you, Sister Anna. The Holy Father may have to become the mentor in this situation.”</p>
<p>Delanna stepped over to her desk and retrieved an enormous<a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank"> thick wooden paddle</a>. It was wrapped in electrical tape and large holes were drilled into it. The words Holy Father were written on the front and back of the paddle. Sarah winced as she watched it unveiled. The crowd cheered in awe at the sheer size of the paddle. Sarah knew that it was going to hurt and deep down inside was ecstatic about it.</p>
<p>Delanna had a gleam in her eye as she pointed to the stocks being lowered onto the stage. Sarah raised her eyebrows as Bella walked in. She too wore the habit and smock of a nun, but the front was missing. Underneath she wore latex straps that crisscrossed her chest and hooked to the side of her matching black panties. Sarah almost drooled at the sight of the black leather boots. They stopped at mid thigh and had buckles up the sides. Bella saw the bewildered look on Sarah’s face as she registered the twins for the first time.</p>
<p>“Hello Sarah,” Bella said as she tapped her hand with a yardstick. &#8220;I think it’s time for some real fun now.”</p>
<p>Anna took hold of Sarah and walked her over to the stocks. Opening them she pointed and Sarah placed her neck and wrists into the grooves. Anna locked the panel as Delanna took a leg spreader from behind the desk and placed Sarah’s ankles into it. Delanna rubbed the paddle on Sarah’s ass and then hit her with a solid whack.</p>
<p>“Ahhh FUCK!” Sarah exclaimed.</p>
<p>Another hit made her body tingle and her knees wobble. Anna walked over to the desk, while Delanna continued punishing Sarah’s bottom. Bella stood back and laughed as the crowd cheered them on.</p>
<p>“Oooh my,” Sarah purred as the beating made her pussy wet.</p>
<p>Delanna stopped and let Sarah’s body convulse. Anna placed a handful of things on the ground in front of Sarah, so she could see what would happen to her. Bella ripped off the little thong and patted Sarah’s raw and beaten ass. Her eyes became like sparkling blue sapphires at seeing the clit ring. She quickly grabbed a small weight and clipped it to the piercing. Anna undid Sarah’s top and placed weights on the barbell piercings through Sarah’s nipples.</p>
<p>Sarah wiggled her ass as she felt Bella tickling her anus. Lube was applied as Sarah’s pussylips were smacked with the yardstick. Her labia became puffy and swollen, as the blood rose to the surface. All three women took their liberties with Sarah’s lower extremities, which made Sarah start to see colors and become lightheaded. She swore they were sucking her very life out and screamed with pleasure and pain.</p>
<p>Sarah squinted her eyes as she saw more figures approaching; it was the rest of the girls. They giggled and pointed at first, then moved in close to Sarah. She clenched her teeth as Marsha stood in front of her brandishing a <a href="http://www.suckpatrol.com" target="_blank">strap-on</a>. Sarah went to protest and her mouth was filled with the dildo. Marsha pumped Sarah’s mouth, while Bella used a double dildo to stuff the rest of Sarah’s openings. The girls ascended on Sarah’s body, as Anna poured black candle wax on her back.</p>
<p>“How do you like that, bitch?” Marsha spat at her.</p>
<p>A line of drool came out of Sarah’s mouth as she gasped for air. Sarah couldn’t stop grinning as the titillating pin-prick feeling in her ass started its way through her body. Her flesh trembled with awareness and excitement. The girls pulled lightly on the weights and ran their nails down her sides. Sarah’s eyes became an electric blue as the short hairs on her body stood on end. No inch of her flesh was left untouched and was marked by each of them.</p>
<p>Two girls ran off stage thirty minutes into the scene and came back with soft braided rope to bind Sarah’s ample breasts. They in unison wrapped two turns around the base of her pendulous bosoms. The rope fit snuggly against her supple flesh. They circled her breasts two more times, squeezing the top into bulbous shape. Sarah groaned as rapture took over her whole being. The girls smacked her breast and then tied the running ends together behind her back, to lift and separate her breasts. Her insatiable appetite for pain and domination was being sated as her orgasms rose and fell repeatedly.<br />
The crowd roared, whipped into full frenzy as the orgy continued on stage. The ill fated humans that were invited screamed in terror as their true purpose came to light. All the exits were barred and no one got out alive. Sarah heard blood curdling screams and muffled pleas for help. Time had passed and as the cries died down her mind became muddled. She couldn’t distinguish her own begging from that of the few lingering souls in the audience. Her eyes struggled not to close, but gave into the darkness as the house lights came up.</p>
<p>Bella’s voice whispered into her ear, “It’s all part of the show.”</p>
<p>*purrs* Now that was lovely, wasn&#8217;t it my darlings? I can&#8217;t wait to see what I come up with next Monday since it&#8217;ll be a NEW story!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 08:31:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>I&#8217;m back with another Steamy Storytime edition of Sarah&#8217;s Seduction!</p>
<p>Sarah pursed her lips and slid on the white stockings with embroidered lacing. Her gut screamed for her to leave, but as per usual, she wasn’t listening. A pair of patent leather shoes with ankle straps was placed in front of her. She looked <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/11/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-17/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>I&#8217;m back with another Steamy Storytime edition of <em>Sarah&#8217;s Seduction</em>!</p>
<p>Sarah pursed her lips and slid on the white <a href="http://www.phonesexfootfetish.com" target="_blank">stockings</a> with embroidered lacing. Her gut screamed for her to leave, but as per usual, she wasn’t listening. A pair of patent leather shoes with ankle straps was placed in front of her. She looked at them longingly before slipping them on. A shiver ran down her spine and she looked up to see Delanna in full costume standing before her. She stood and stared at her for a moment. Without warning or provocation, Delanna started to tweak Sarah’s nipples through the thin midriff baring top. Sarah was shocked beyond belief and didn’t move a muscle.</p>
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Delanna’s eyes seemed to cast an eerie green glow as she spoke, “I want your nipples to stay hard the whole time. Do you understand?”</p>
<p>“Yes, Lady Delanna,” Sarah heard herself say. Sarah was thrown off at hearing her own voice speak before thinking.</p>
<p>Delanna patted Sarah’s ass and said, “That is good Sarah. Now go out on stage with the other girls, hurry now. It’s almost time to draw the curtain.”</p>
<p><a name="cutid1"></a>Sarah nodded and ran out onto the large stage. Her body felt like it moved of its own accord and she sat in a chair, in front of a little desk, with the rest of the cast of girls she had never met. The wood creaked a little under her weight and made her aware of how quiet it was. She could feel a lump forming in her throat as her nerves took hold of her. Sarah smoothed out the plaid skirt with matching suspenders, fluffed her small pigtails, and tried to calm herself.</p>
<p>The red curtain rose and bright lights lit the area. Sarah noticed that she was facing the darkened audience and little whispers began. She looked to her left to see Bella dressed in a long PVC dress, with a nun’s habit on, and writing on a chalk board. She also spied the blonde girl next to her drawing a picture. Her eyes narrowed at the sight of her name next to a woman with her legs spread and an arrow pointing to her crotch. She scoffed at the words behind the arrow that read, “Pit Of Despair.”</p>
<p>The girl gave her a smug look then pointed at her crotch. Sarah looked down and noticed that she was sitting with her legs wide open and clearly displaying the<a href="http://www.femphone.com" target="_blank"> red silk thong </a>that she had changed into. She closed her legs quickly, knees and thighs touching, and heard the jeering laughter from the audience. Her face reddened in <a href="http://www.phonehumiliation.com" target="_blank">embarrassment</a> and she slugged the girl in the arm. The crowd oohed and the girl rubbed her arm.</p>
<p>The blonde girl whined, “Sister Anna, Sarah just hit me for no reason.”</p>
<p>Anna maneuvered toward Sarah and the girl, “Sarah, why did you hit Marsha?”</p>
<p>Sarah fumbled with her words, “I uh, just tapped her. I didn’t mean to hit her so hard.”</p>
<p>Anna eyes widened, “Then you will apologize to Marsha for hitting her.”</p>
<p>Sarah turned up her nose, “I don’t want to. She was making fun of me.”</p>
<p>Anna slammed a yardstick down onto the desk making everyone jump. “I said… apologize to Marsha. If you do not I will take you to Mother Superior.”</p>
<p>Sarah gave Anna a disappointing smirk and grumbled, “I’m sorry.”</p>
<p>“Now isn’t that better?” Anna sighed and walked back to the chalk board.</p>
<p>Marsha stuck her tongue out at Sarah, which made her flip Marsha the middle finger in turn.</p>
<p>“I saw that,” Anna fumed. “Now you will have to go to Mother Superior.”</p>
<p>Anna stormed over and rapped Sarah’s knuckles with the yardstick. Then she grabbed Sarah by the ear and dragged her to the other side of the stage. The spotlight followed them as the stage lights went out. Another spotlight appeared on a desk with Delanna in a nun’s habit sitting behind it. She appeared to be writing something and put the feathered quill down. As Sarah and Anna drew closer, the lights came up on the interior of a study.</p>
<p>Oooh. A study!  How delightful!  I wonder what&#8217;s in store for the naughty Sarah there?</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 06:44:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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<p>Welcome to another Steamy Storytime! We&#8217;re still following the adventures of our sex kitten Sarah in Sarah&#8217;s Seduction.</p>
<p>They arrived at the party around nine-thirty and it looked like many people were already there. As they walked in, they saw Delanna talking with one of the guests. She wore a long black dress, with <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/11/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-16/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
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<p>Welcome to another Steamy Storytime! We&#8217;re still following the adventures of our sex kitten Sarah in <em>Sarah&#8217;s Seduction</em>.</p>
<p>They arrived at the party around nine-thirty and it looked like many people were already there. As they walked in, they saw Delanna talking with one of the guests. She wore a long black dress, with a purple front panel, and bell-mouthed lace sleeves. Her mask matched her gown and was reminiscent of something from Mardi Gras.</p>
<p>Sarah and Bella’s arrival caught her eye and she excused herself to come and meet with them. Delanna gave a confident smile and said, “It is a pleasure to see you here Sarah. I was just talking about you with a colleague of mine.”</p>
<p>Sarah looked confused, “You were? Nothing bad, I hope. I would hate to get off on the wrong foot with someone I’ve never met.”</p>
<p>The three ladies gave polite chuckles and Delanna broke in, “No, no, it was all good. I was wondering if you would like to be in one of the shows we are putting on? You would be perfect for the part. I’ve been told you like pain and it will have some of that in it.” She waved her hand. “<a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank">Wooden paddles, maybe some caning</a>, and all in good fun of course.”<br />
<span id="more-1111"></span><br />
“I, uh,” Sarah gave her a bemused look, “Well, what would I have to do?”</p>
<p>Delanna seemed to glow with enthusiasm, “You would do what we want you to do of course; be yourself. That is all we ask, just be the beautiful person that we have all come to love.”</p>
<p>A shiver went down Sarah’s spine when Bella cut in, “I do have some guests to attend to myself. Can you please show our lovely Sarah around, while I take care of business?”</p>
<p>Delanna nodded, “That would be my pleasure.”</p>
<p>Bella gave Sarah a devious grin before leaving, “I’ll see you a little later Sarah. Hopefully you will not be too exhausted.”</p>
<p>Sarah’s stomach turned into knots and then Delanna put her arm around her, “Looks like it’s just the two of us now. Let’s get a move on so we can get into our costumes.”</p>
<p>Sarah wiggled her eyebrows, “We have to wear costumes? I thought we were already wearing costumes.”</p>
<p>“It is a show,” Dellanna chuckled, “You have to be in costume, just like I have to be in costume. It wouldn’t be entertaining if we just went on stage like this. Now come along so we can get ready.”</p>
<p>Sarah knew she was in over her head now, but went along with Delanna anyway.</p>
<p>Matt, Sarah’s boyfriend, had arrived at the party and was perusing the area for her. He had seen many displays of debauchery and was ready to exact some of his pent up affections on her. He was dressed in a dapper black suit, a black satin cowl, and a white porcelain mask.</p>
<p>He stopped for a moment when he saw something strange. There were a group of men standing in a line facing a wall. Above them was a sign that said, “Feed the ghouls”. As he gave closer inspection, he noticed holes in the wall at crotch level. He snickered to himself and was moving to step away when one of the gentlemen stopped him.</p>
<p>“Hey buddy,” he said with a slurred voice. “This is fucking great; you’ve got to try it. Look, there’s an open hole right there. You won’t regret it.”</p>
<p>Matt chuckled, “I don’t know man. I think I’ll pass on it.”</p>
<p>“Okay buddy,” the guy shuddered, “You don’t know what you are missing. These girls sure know how to wax a pole, if you know what I mean.”</p>
<p>Matt looked at the inviting <a href="http://www.suckpatrol.com" target="_blank">glory hole</a> and knew why it was a taboo. The thought of an unseen woman giving him a blowjob was very enticing. He had never tried it before and decided that this would be his only chance. He would still be able to take care of Sarah later, so he decided to see what the hype was about.</p>
<p>Bella ran her tongue along the bottom ridge of her teeth. The irony of seeing Sarah’s boyfriend going toward the wall wasn’t lost on her. In the blink of an eye she appeared in the room behind the wall. A young woman with blonde hair was about to lean forward and take Matt’s limp member in her hand when Bella tapped her on the shoulder. The woman quickly moved out of the way and Bella took her place.</p>
<p>Matt squirmed uncomfortably and started to have second thoughts. He was ready to pull out when he felt the gentle massaging on his penis. A ripple of shock ran down his body at the first touch of cold fingers and he gasped aloud. His body responded to the urging of the nimble fingers and in seconds the cold was forgotten.</p>
<p>He started to move his hips in time with the stroking hand, the feel of icy cold breath on his head made his balls tighten. He had never done <a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank">cold play </a>with Sarah before and was considering it the next time they had sex at home. Matt felt himself grow harder with each lingering lick of Bella’s tongue, as it swirled around the tip of his head. She swallowed him whole in one movement while working the base of his shaft in a half circular motion.</p>
<p>He groaned as his lower half was glued to the wall. The other men disappeared as the tunnel vision kicked in. The fullness of his girth and the extent of his erection palpitated its way into Bella’s throat. Matt dug his nails into the wall, as the suction coaxed him to lose his wad. His ass clenched as his cock violated her mouth. Bella repeatedly jammed his prick down her esophagus and his dick began to ebb with each thrust.</p>
<p>He was close to his capacity and he had held back long enough. Bella clamped her fingers like a vise around the base of his member. Matt mewled and gritted his teeth, as his ejaculate was halted. Bella’s craving was at its peek, the pulse of the vein along the top of his cock called to her. Still holding Matt effortlessly, her incisors sharpened into fangs.</p>
<p>Sarah slipped into the clingy cotton, buttoned down shirt, and heard a man bellow in the distance. She flashed a look at Delanna and asked, “What was that?”</p>
<p>Delanna chuckled, “Well this is still considered a play party. Some of our guests do play a little rough.” She waved her hand dismissing Sarah’s questioning scrutiny. “Now finishing dressing, because the show is about to begin.”</p>
<p>I wonder what kind of show it is our little Sarah is being seduced into? Tune in next week to find out!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 10:40:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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<p>We&#8217;re almost finished with this Steamy Storytime set! Only a couple chapters left!</p>
<p>It was October 31st, the night of the Grand Ball, and Sarah was very nervous. She had been dreading and anticipating this date for the past couple of weeks. She even bought a new purple stretch velvet dress, with a tied <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/11/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-15/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
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<p>We&#8217;re almost finished with this Steamy Storytime set! Only a couple chapters left!</p>
<p>It was October 31st, the night of the Grand Ball, and Sarah was very nervous. She had been dreading and anticipating this date for the past couple of weeks. She even bought a new purple stretch velvet dress, with a tied back and pointed cuffs. The neckline was just low enough for a necklace, but didn’t plunge low enough to show more than a hint of cleavage. The bra and g-string panties were purple as well, with an embroidered rose pattern and scalloped trim. She was so busy dealing with everyday life, that she had no time to buy the <a href="http://www.sissyschool.com" target="_blank">right shoes for the outfit</a>. She had looked high and low and was not pleased with the selection she found. She decided to go with the old reliable pair she had already.</p>
<p><a name="cutid1"></a>Her boyfriend had already told her he would meet her at the party, since he had to work and she didn’t. It would also be very erotic to meet at the party and screw each other silly. The masked stranger was a fantasy of his and she was open to almost anything. They even kept their costumes a secret just to add to the suspense. Bella was going to stop by and pick her up, as well as helping her into her dress.</p>
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Bella arrived in a black stretch limo promptly at eight o’clock. Her knock on the door seemed to resound through the apartment, even though it normally would be hollow and low. Sarah answered the door and ushered Bella inside. At first Sarah was wondering why the black crushed velvet dress covered her whole body up to her neck. She was expecting Bella to be in some skimpy number with a slit up the side and heaving bosoms spilling over the top of a corset. Sarah giggled inwardly at the cartoonish image that danced in her head. It wasn’t until Bella passed her and she closed the door, that she saw the fully opened back that cut low enough to show ass cleavage.</p>
<p>Bella strutted around the apartment like a peacock, “Nice place you have here, very quant. It has that lived-in feel.” Bella turned and looked at Sarah who was still gawking at the dress. “Do you like the dress? I wasn’t sure if it was sophisticated enough, but I thought the long sleeves, and high collar would make it so.”</p>
<p>She paused as Sarah half grinned, “Yes… it is a very sophisticated dress. I really like it.”</p>
<p>“I’m glad you do,” Bella chuckled and turned back around to bare her back to Sarah. “Are you ready yet? I see you have your dress on, but not your shoes. Or are you going barefoot?”</p>
<p>Sarah blinked and shook her head, “No I am not going barefoot, I have some shoes to wear. I’ll just be a moment.”</p>
<p>Bella smiled and looked sideways at her, “If you’d like, I do have those <a href="http://www.phonesexfootfetish.com" target="_blank">leather pumps </a>you liked so much. I saw how you looked at them, with eyes full of lust.” Sarah blushed and realized Bella was carrying a box in her hands. “Let me put them on for you.”</p>
<p>“No, No,” Sarah protested, “I couldn’t wear your shoes, they probably wouldn’t fit anyway.”</p>
<p>As she opened her mouth to protest further, Bella dropped the box top and knelt before her. “No I insist,” Bella’s eyes flashed a seductive look up at her.</p>
<p>Sarah dropped her guard and said, “If you insist. Who am I to turn down such a wonderful offer?” She pulled her skirt up a little so that Bella could get the shoe on easier.</p>
<p>“Good,” Bella said softly as she cradled Sarah’s foot in her hand. With the other hand she pulled the leather pump out of the box and slipped it on. “It fits perfectly, like Cinderella with the glass slipper. Mmmm… you have very strong calf muscles. You must workout or dance.”</p>
<p>Sarah squirmed and swallowed hard, “Yes, I uh, do Pilates and Tai Chi, besides regular walking. I like to stay… toned at least.” Bella caressed her calf and ran her long nails up Sarah’s leg. The heat was building between her thighs and she grabbed on to the wall for more support. Bella’s hand lingered for a moment on the back of her knee, before switching over to the other leg.</p>
<p>Bella looked up with a mischievous smirk and remarked, “I love the feeling of a good workout. It gets the blood pumping and your body aches in that good way you know. Then after you get all hot and sweaty, you can take a long cool shower afterwards.” Again her hand worked its way up Sarah’s calf, stopped at mid thigh, and threatened to go farther. “A good workout is almost as good as sex don’t you think?”</p>
<p>Sarah tried to focus on what Bella said, “What?”</p>
<p>Bella sprung to her feet and backed Sarah against the wall. “Sex, don’t you think it’s a much better workout?” Bella half straddled Sarah’s leg and stood a breath away from her face. “I always feel much better after a good romp in the sack, it gets those endorphins going, and makes you forget the problems of the day. Tell me Sarah… have you ever had sex with a woman before?”</p>
<p>Bella’s taunting eyes made Sarah melt and she stuttered a response, “I uhhh… no, but I am <a href="http://www.suckpatrol.com" target="_blank">curious</a>. I just haven’t, you know, had the chance, and um…”</p>
<p>Bella chuckled and ran a finger over Sarah’s cheek, “Maybe you’ll get your chance soon. You can drop your skirt now.” She backed away and Sarah noticed the dress was pulled up to her waist and crumpled in her grasp. She released the hem quickly and excused herself to the kitchen for a drink of water to cool down. “Are you almost ready, Sarah?”</p>
<p>Sarah gulped down the glass of water and nodded, “I’m ready now.” She grabbed her purse and they departed.</p>
<p><em>*Fans self*</em> Now if that wasn&#8217;t steamy, I don&#8217;t know what IS!  Stay tuned, my pets!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 13:20:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>It&#8217;s Monday again and you know what that means! Time for part 4 of my teasing little tale, Sarah&#8217;s Seduction.</p>
<p>A week had passed and Sarah refused to give in to the urge to go back to the bookstore. She was intrigued yet cautious now, and going back might have made things worse. She <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/10/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-13/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>It&#8217;s Monday again and you know what that means! Time for part 4 of my teasing little tale, <em>Sarah&#8217;s Seduction</em>.</p>
<p>A week had passed and Sarah refused to give in to the urge to go back to the bookstore. She was intrigued yet cautious now, and going back might have made things worse. She kept what had happened to herself and left her boyfriend in the dark about it. She was extremely busy and that helped to distract her for the time being. Now, she had had a chance to clear her head and go back with a renewed sense of confidence. She wouldn’t let what happened happen again, or at least that is what she thought.</p>
<p><a name="cutid1"></a>She took a deep breath and stepped into the bookstore. The recognizable scent of the bookstore called her back to that moment with Bella. She chuckled under her breath and strode to the counter. Before she could make it halfway down the aisle, Delanna, the store owner, waved her over to another section of books. Sarah gulped and walked over, giving her a polite smile. She felt her knees shaking and willed them to stop.</p>
<p><span id="more-1086"></span>Delanna returned the smile, “It has been a while since you have been around. Has everything been alright? Were the books to your liking?”</p>
<p>Sarah was about to speak when Bella interrupted, “Yes, please tell us how you have been.” Sarah jumped at the closeness of the voice and craned her neck to look at Bella behind her. “A little jumpy are we? Maybe you should be put on decaf.” Bella pressed against Sarah’s back, <a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank">keeping her movements restricted </a>in the already confined space of the aisle.</p>
<p>Sarah felt trapped between Delanna, who was making no overt overtures toward her, and Bella, who was glued to her back. The already tiny aisle grew more confined around her, making the hairs on the back of her neck rise, and giving way to a slight shiver.</p>
<p>“I was very busy and could not get away,” Sarah shifted her weight as Bella pressed even closer. “I… got swamped with my schoolwork and some other things.”</p>
<p>“Everyone has to have their priorities set,” Delanna said as she turned her whole body to look at her. “If not, then we would surely give into sloth.”</p>
<p>Sarah was a pane of glass under Delanna’s gaze. Sarah’s pulse quickened and she felt like a scared rabbit trapped by hungry wolves. Her nervousness was apparent and she noticed her breath coming in more labored gasps. Helpless to stop what was about to happen, her thoughts turned from the need to be so open, to the need to run. She tried to back up, but Bella was like an unmoving wall of muscle. Delanna turned Sara’s head to the side and <a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com" target="_blank">brushed the hair from her neck</a>.</p>
<p>In an instant they backed away and Sarah held onto the bookcase as her head spun. She stumbled a bit, her mind clouded like a fog had just descended upon it, and her temples pounded. Her body trembled and she looked up at Delanna with a questioning scowl. Her body was reacting as though it had been recently violated, but she couldn’t remember what had happened. She had lost time again around Bella and decided to take her leave. They backed away with no effort to stop her and even waved cheerily as she left. No words were spoken by either of them and Bella’s devious smile left Sarah confused and querying.</p>
<p>Sarah sat in her car and lit up a Marlboro. She inhaled and exhaled deeply, while she struggled to calm her frayed nerves. She tried to recall what had just happened and only got a jumble of thoughts in response. She was asked to a Halloween party and agreed to go. She was even elated at the thought of attending. She was in awe of them both and felt like the proverbial moth being drawn to the flame in their presence; wanting only to be near them and <a href="http://www.sensual-domination.com" target="_blank">be found pleasing</a>.</p>
<p>Sarah looked at her cigarette that she let burn down, put it out, and lit a new one as she left. She would go to her boyfriend’s place and tell him about the party. Deep down inside, she was still convulsing as her orgasms continued. She wanted that feeling to continue and knew, instinctively, who was to blame.</p>
<p>*Grins* I wonder just what kind of trouble awaits our lovely victim, my pets!  Stay tuned for next week!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 09:15:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Bella</dc:creator>
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<p>Time for part three of my current Steamy Storytime series, Sarah&#8217;s Seduction!</p>
<p>Bella’s eyes narrowed as she looked at Sarah, “Hasn’t anyone told you it is impolite to stare too intently at someone before? Especially when they are trying to show you something and you are giving the impression that you are not paying <p>Continue reading <a href="http://www.phonesexfetishgirl.com/2009/10/mondays-morsels-steamy-storytime-12/">Monday&#8217;s Morsels &#8211; Steamy Storytime!</a></p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, my darlings!</p>
<p>Time for part three of my current Steamy Storytime series, <em>Sarah&#8217;s Seduction</em>!</p>
<p>Bella’s eyes narrowed as she looked at Sarah, “Hasn’t anyone told you it is impolite to stare too intently at someone before? Especially when they are trying to show you something and you are giving the impression that you are not paying attention at all.” Sarah eyes dropped momentarily then stared back into Bella’s. She smelled of old lace; a different perfume than what she wore the night before.</p>
<p>Sarah cleared her throat and spoke softly, “I’m sorry, you have my full and undivided attention now. I won’t let my thoughts stray again. Please continue showing me what you were showing me.”</p>
<p>Sarah looked at the text before her and was felt herself becoming enraptured by Bella’s lyrical voice as it resumed explanation. She was ready to jump out of her skin as images of <a href="http://www.dominatrixcalls.com" target="_blank">Bella manhandling her </a>roamed her thoughts.</p>
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Her mental mulling was cut short, “Why are you thinking such thoughts when we have just met?”</p>
<p>“Huh?” Sarah said thrown off. “What do you mean?”</p>
<p>Bella closed the book and stared at her, “You know exactly what I mean. Even when you have someone else, you are entertaining thoughts of debauchery. He tolerates such decadent thoughts?”</p>
<p>“We do have an arrangement,” she blurted out before she realized it.</p>
<p>“Really?” Bella replied, “Even with a total stranger?”</p>
<p>Sarah&#8217;s brow furrowed, “I, uh… well&#8230;”</p>
<p>With an unearthly celerity, Bella rose from her chair, pulled Sarah upright, and slammed the side of her face hard onto the wooden table. She gasped as Bella’s hand was planted firmly in the middle of her back. Sarah tried to move to no avail. The one button on her jeans was popped off and the zipper made a horrid ripping sound. Her blue jeans slid down to her knees and<br />
her <a href="http://www.femphone.com" target="_blank">red satin thong </a>was yanked off her body.</p>
<p>Sarah gasped in disbelief, “What are you doing?”</p>
<p>“Exactly what you wanted,” Bella replied in an even tone.</p>
<p>Sarah felt Bella’s nails drag over the welts on her ass. She flinched the first time Bella let her hand fly. She wiggled her ass and accepted the next one. Sarah’s breath was taken away by the sheer force that Bella laid into her with. She was in heaven and relaxed into the table. Bella stopped for a moment and Sarah felt her eyes on her.</p>
<p>“You accept the pain,” Bella’s voice sounded bemused.</p>
<p>Sarah’s breath made a trail on the table, “Yes… Yes I do. I love it actually. If you could…”</p>
<p>Sarah’s voice became a high pitched whimper as she felt cold fingers probing her sex. Her body jumped and twitched at the rough treatment of her pussy. Her vaginal muscles tightened around Bella’s fingers as she slid her thumb over her sphincter. Sarah groaned, spreading her legs as much as possible, but found her movements restricted by the tight fitting jeans. She whined and struggled to work her pants down to her ankles and was struck again by Bella’s hand to her flank.</p>
<p>The little bell rang and Sarah was instantly pulled back to the real world. She remembered she was in a book store and quickly pulled her pants up and cursed the broken zipper. She ran out holding her pants closed and almost barreled into the incoming customer. Her face was as flush as her tight bottom. She made it back to her car and quickly drove off.</p>
<p>Bella disappeared behind the curtain as Frederic attended to the customer. She stepped in front of her identical twin and said, “Bella, for once I think you are correct. We do have to be fastidious about taking her to the party. I read her thoughts and she does have a boyfriend.”</p>
<p>Bella rubbed her hands together with a devious grin, “Anna, my sweet sister, you can be so melodramatic. It’ll all work out in the end. Is it true that she loves pain?”</p>
<p>Anna nodded, “Yes it is true. Her reaction to pain was very agreeable. I believe Lady Delanna will okay this human, but we still have to worry about the boyfriend.”</p>
<p>Bella chuckled and put her arm around Anna, “Chill out. When I’m done with him, he’ll be out of the way. As for the tasty little morsel called Sarah, you’ll beat her, I’ll fuck her, and then we’ll suck her dry.”</p>
<p>“Dry?” Anna’s lip curled.</p>
<p>Bella smirked, “You could be correct, not all can go through the pain that our kiss provides. She may be able to withstand it indefinitely. Let’s run it by Delanna and see what she says.”</p>
<p>Anna nodded to Bella and they gave each other a mirror image grin.</p>
<p>Mmmm. Things are really starting to heat up now, aren&#8217;t they, my pets? Stay tuned for next week!</p>
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