What if....? (A Fantasy Roleplay Scenario)

Sexy curvy redhead MILF will reward you handsomely for a brand new iPod* in package! read the online classified ad. That's it, that's all it said. You found yourself intrigued. Something about the description tickled your fancy. You imagined how those three adjectives and that one noun might all stack up. Reward? That seems like an interesting way to put it, doesn't it? And there isn't a price on the ad either...and what do you suppose that could mean?

When you email, you get a phone number to call. The voice on the other end is rich and mellow; low and sexy, sultry. It's the voice of a woman who loves belting out classic rock tunes rolling down the highway in a 70s muscle car...and you're still more fascinated.

When She greets you, you are met with the sight of a body built for Sin...soft curves where a woman should curve. Hips a man can hold onto. Creamy cleavage and just a tiny hint of a black lace bra...skirt maybe just a little too short, slightly too tight, but that just shows more full thighs and surprisingly long legs. She holds back the door for you, and as you enter, you brush against her ripe rounded ass. Wordlessly, she takes your hand and leads you up a long staircase into a cool, softly lit and comfortable bedroom...and she takes the iPod from your hand, guides your hand to one ripe breast and presses her beautifully lipsticked mouth to yours...


*http://store.apple.com/ca/ipod/family/ipod-nano is the one I am looking for. If you wish to play out this 2.5 hour fantasy roleplay session, please send Me a message through My website to discuss terms.

FAQ Me!

http://mserica.escortwebsite.com/faq.phtml

There's a link to my FAQ on My brand-new website!

Go on...FAQ Me. I dare you!

RANT!

You call at 4, and you ask about My availability, and We discuss My donation, and My most recent pictures. You tell Me I sound as good as I look; I work at that. My voice, the words I use, the time I put into choosing outfits for pictures; they're all part of what I do...provide you with a fantastic fantasy experience. You tell Me you cannot wait to meet Me, and I look amazing, and you want to spend at least a few hours taking our time together...sounds delightful to Me, and I agree. I give you all My relevant personal details, and you tell Me you'll call when you arrive, as directed.

At six, I go upstairs and I take My bath, and I plug in the curling iron, since it takes rather a long time to get My hair to look this good! It takes around an hour, all told, to curl, and powder, and blush, and line...etc. Once I am made up, and My hair is done, I choose My outfit and I dress for you. As per your request, I am dressed to the nines; stockings, heels, lace lingerie and a sexy black dress. I look like sex on legs...When I go back downstairs, I check My emails. I regretfully turn down three more requests for this evening, because you have already booked My time.

At 7, I am slightly concerned not to have heard from you.

At 8, I'm annoyed a little, since I probably could have arranged to see someone earlier in the evening had I known...

At 9, I know My entire evening is a write off. I spent over an hour getting ready, turned down three other legitimate requests and spent the whole night waiting for the phone to ring. I will remember your request, and I will remember your name. You will not fool Me again. I hope the thrill you got from booking and no show was worth it...

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And that's final.

The Temple of the Goddess

Do you believe you are worthy to worship?

Worthy to enter?

The correct answer is: NO, Mistress, but oh how I yearn to be...

Good submissives know exactly what to do when presented with a treasure like this one...

His Instructions to the slut

 will arrive around 8:30.

You will, of course, be squeaky clean.

You will have a butt plug inserted where butt plugs are meant to go.  You will use nothing but your own spit to get it into place.  No artificial smells or tastes are wanted around your ass.  

You will have your five favorite toys lined up on the floor.  One of them must be an instrument to strike you with if you displease.

You will have a candle burning or ready to be lit.

You will have a joint ready for me and I may share if you have done everything else correctly.

Is that all clear?

It promised to be an interesting night.

Lessons Learned

So I had several lovely visitors this week, including a nice two hour visit last night with a young man with an affinity for all things female and feminine. He requested that I dress in a very particular sexy fashion, with lingerie, etc. He was looking for a classic Mrs. Robinshon experience (for those of you reading this that haven't seen THE GRADUATE, shame on you! OK...think "Stiffler's Mom": she's another role model of Mine.) I dressed to the nines for him in My black patent Mary Janes (by Nine West, My preferred designer shoe brand),  My black & white polka dot dress and black lingerie and stockings. In short, I wore this...

In the last email before his arrival, I asked him to pick up something nice for massage, as I thought it would be delightful to let him enjoy massaging My round ripe curves! He said he had an idea of something that would really feel nice on My skin and was organic, edible & natural; good for what ails us! I thought it sounded like a terrific way to spend a Thursday night, and told him so.

When he arrived, he'd brought a nice bottle of merlot for himself, and we headed upstairs to get acquainted. During our conversation, he showed me this miracle cure-all; a jar of organic coconut oil. Now, it seems like everywhere I go lately, someone is touting the virtues of coconut oil: eating it, washing their hair and face with it, etc. So, I thought, might feel really great on My skin! What could it hurt, right?  After all, I do have a chronic skin issue.

My chronic skin issue is due to a medication I have to take.  Apparently, the rest of you can't handle Me  when I don't...LOL So stopping it is not an option. It is a NON CONTAGIOUS fungal skin infection called tinea versicolor that discolours My skin in sort of a cheetah spot pattern...but when the spots get inflamed and red they get itchy, and if the organism in My system gets out of control, only an oral antifungal will knock it down. It's like a COMPLETELY NONCONTAGIOUS yeast infection in My epidermis! So as it turns out, drenching Me from head to toe in coconut oil will make My skin feel fantastic, but if I do not shower it off ALMOST immediately, I become ONE GIANT ITCHY RED BLOB! It turns out, leaving the oil to soak into My skin overnight to let it soften was a really BAD idea! Now, if anyone would like to drop by tonight with an antihistamine.....