Princess Lexi

You're probably used to a more modest Lexi. But, lately I have been thinking about what this girl really wants. Besides the sexual fantasies and fetishes, I have this desire to be spoiled like a Princess.

I have had offers in the past to financially dominate men and have passed them up. Looking back, I was uncomfortable at the time taking from someone I didn't know personally. Now, I have a completely different outlook. I work hard for what I have and how I look. I want a man to worship my slender body, my soft creamy skin, my blue eyes. I want a man whose goal is to make sure I am happy. I deserve being treated like a Princess. Broke ass guys can look elsewhere, hehe.

I cannot stress how annoyed I get when my time is wasted these days. If you don't have the means to financially support me, then don't even try.

People say money can't buy you happiness. I disagree. Every time I have extra cash and I buy something I really, really want I always have a HUGE smile on my face for a very long time.

My Panty Man

This blog is about one of my favorite callers. This man wears panties and stockings. Though, unlike similar callers with the same fetish before, he turns me on hardcore.

Our first call was late at night. I had actually not been expecting him to call me, but was pleasantly surprised and a little nervous. I knew he had a panty fetish and though I am not a new PSO, this fetish has always boggled my mind. I also knew this was a 40 minute call from the start.

Did I say 40 minutes? It seemed like 10 when it was time to hang up. We began by getting to know each other. Our likes and dislikes. I wanted to know all about the background of his fetish; if he has any limitations and exactly what he wanted from me. Unlike most callers with this fetish, he wanted to know about my fetishes and what I liked too! Wow, the conversation just flowed as if we had been long lost buddies with a need to let out our inner desires. What really excited me was that I had chatted with him in the Bedtime Bunnies chat room a few times before and did not know that was the same person! I remembered all the conversations we had in there too. We talked about me wearing stockings and heels, him eating cum off my stockings, and a bunch of other naughty, kinky things. My panty fetish caller is much more then that.
We have talked a few times now over the phone and I can't wait to talk to him again. I am not completely open with everyone, but with him I can feel comfortable telling him my dirty desires and he can do the same without any judgement. Another aspect about him that I love is that he is slightly new to this fetish. I feel as if we are both experiencing it together, maybe discovering it a bit deeper as time goes on. I get wet thinking about how hard his cock is in his soft, pink panties that I had him buy. I love how he questions why he likes his fetish since he is a straight man. I love being the one to reassure him that this is perfectly fine and letting him know how much he does turn me on. I like picking out what I want him to buy; what I want him to wear on our calls.
I am flattered that he chooses to indulge in his fetish with me and explore it more and more. I appreciate how it has become an exciting chat relationship. Until we meet again, Panty Man.

Just a Roomate it Seems

As some of you know, my boyfriend is a huge prude. Not only is he completely vanilla, but he is rarely in the mood. To me, he seems like just a roomate that I sometimes fuck. And fuck him I did...

Roomy was making breakfast, his back towards me as he faced the toaster. I came up from behind him. "I want sex now." I demanded.
"But, I'm making something to eat." He replied as if he had a choice anymore. His 29" waist and tight ass looked so damned cute; my breasts needed to be pressed against his perfectly defined back.
Roomy was trapped now between me and the counter, surprised a bit. I wrapped my arms around his small waist as my hands rushed underneath his boxer briefs. Stroking his cock with limited space, I demanded again, "I want sex.". I realized this was not going to be easy. He tried blowing out his non existent stomach so I could not go any further, and tried to finish making his sandwich. It was a sausage sandwich by the way. Hehe. His attempts were to no avail as I undid his pants and dropped them past his tight ass.
He turned around and looked at me, food in hand and began to leave the kitchen!. I had to act fast. My hands quickly took his pants to his ankles. Now, Roomy was slow running out of the kitchen with his pants at his ankles and a sausage sandwich in his hand. I was on my knees crawling after him, grabbing at his slender legs. I begged for his cock in my mouth, and to put down the damned food. Finally, he did just that.
Looking up at him on my knees, a trail of my own clothes behind me, I stuffed his cock in my mouth which was already quite hard. I sucked it so deep, it actually went down my throat over and over. I could feel my pussy dripping from his hard cock taking over my face.
We went to the couch and I climbed on top of him, lowering my pussy on his erect cock. I began bouncing up and down on it. I almost immediately orgasmed due to how long it had been since we last had sex. After a little while longer, he pulled out and came.
I licked up every last drop of his cum.

Such a Great Time Last Night

I signed out of chat last night, annoyed by all the guys who wanted to cyber but not call. As my night was coming to an end, I received a wonderful call from an amazing guy I had never talked to before. I must admit, I was nervous as I accepted the call, not knowing what to expect as I said "Hello". To my surprise, the sweetest voice was on the other end, one that I had never heard before. To even a greater surprise, we talked for quite a bit before getting sexual. This meant a lot to me. It is so rare and such a treat to listen and learn about a persons interests and a little about their daily life. As I am continuing my education in a field that takes a genuine interest in people, I absolutely loved hearing every word he had to tell me. Even more, what an amazing and sweet guy. What a gorgeous voice, too.
Time had flown by and interests turned to a sexual nature, most I had never talked about. That night, he turned me onto body worship. The way he complimented my body, described how he would kiss, lick, and touch different parts sent goosebumps up my body. I could literally picture myself being intimate with him and I enjoyed every moment of the mutual interaction.
Of course, every call is private, so the rest is history.

Love Always,
Lexi