Press My Buttons

Nothing turns me on like a man in a button down shirt. He always looks so crisp, so clean, so masculine. It's sooo hot.


But it's just a little vulnerable, too. There's that little gap right there over his heart, nothing but that thin layer of fabric covering his chest. And that's hot, too.


I love undressing my men. It makes them feel so helpless to have me strip away the armor of their clothes. I stare into his eyes as I strip him, watching the excitement build as as each garment falls to the floor. 


When he wears a button down shirt I never have to break eye contact.  He's watching me watching him the whole time. As I undo each button he falls deeper under my hypnotic spell.


And then he's all mine...




*~*Cum to Heaven, she knows just what you need  1-800-TO-FLIRT x 9465-383*~*

Caught!

Ok, so here's a hint guys....


We can hear everything going on in the background when you call. If you have the TV on (which is really *RUDE*, btw) if you're at work, if the dog's whimpering at the door-- we hear it all.


We can hear it when someone walks in, too. We know what it means when a hot call suddenly goes dead and we have a dial tone in our ear.


You got caught. Wife, girlfriend, boss, best friend, whoever... someone just walked in on you and your naughty little secret.


Isn't it just the most humiliating experience of your life? I mean, hanging up the phone doesn't end the situation. We've moved on to the next call, but you're still sitting there, pants down, obvious boner clutched in your hand.


So now what do you do?   What if it's your secretary, or worse, your boss-- your female boss. How do you explain?  What do you say?


There's nothing really to say.  It's all hanging out-- literally, and now she knows what you are; a pervy little creep with no self control, jacking off whenever you get the chance.


You're at her mercy. All you can do is pray she'll keep this little secret between the two of you.


Guess you'd better be a very good boy...

*~*Cum to Heaven, she knows just what you need 1-800-TO-FLIRT x 9465-383*~*

LOL day!

Wow!

So this is my first Love Our Lurkers day! This blog hasn't been around very long, but I *KNOW* you're reading it. 

So come on and say hi. You know me, it's time I knew you.

*~*Cum to Heaven, she knows just what you need 1-800-TO-FLIRT x 9465-383*~*

P.S. I have something special for my Niteflirt fans today. Leave a comment, then email me at Niteflirt with "Love Our Lurkers" day in the subject line and a copy of your comment in the text of your email and I'll send you the number for my unpublished LOL day line. It's priced rock bottom so if you've been waiting to talk to me there's never been a better time! The line will only be on til midnight Mountain time, so don't wait!

And Switch!

Wanna Play?

Yeah, I switch.


Sometimes, but not often. It takes a very special kind of man to handle me, and they're hard to come by.


He has to be big, strong, smart and successful.


He has to be commanding but not domineering.


He has to be firm, but gentle.


He has to make me feel safe without feeling trapped.


Most importantly, he has to keep his head on straight. He's gotta know where the lines are. He has to know it's a game. I'm only doing what I want, when I want and how I want, even when he thinks it's his idea.


I'm 100% bratty bottom, 0% sub.


To me, switching is just one more way to get what I want. I like getting swept off my feet -- or scooped off them and thrown down on the bed-- occasionally, that's all.


Well that and being spoiled.


Shiny presents always put me in a very receptive mood. I'm a very good girl when I get treats--assuming a good girl is what you want, that is. ;)


Think you're up to it?


Then cum and play. I know we'll have fun.


*~*Cum to Heaven, she knows just what you need 1-800-TO-FLIRT x 9465-383*~*

So I'm a phone sex girl

Yeah, try saying *THAT* when someone asks you what you do.

Or try saying "I abuse men for fun and profit."

It usually doesn't  go over very well.

I don't care, I say it anyway. The way I see it I provide an important and valuable service- especially in this day and age. I'm not ashamed of it. 

And if people are rude enough to ask nosy questions they deserve what they get, right?

I like what I do. Phone sex is fun...and HOT! Every night when I turn on the phone I get to make all my favorite fantasies cum true. I'm a Femdom delight; sultry and sensual or wicked and cruel, all depending on the mood I'm in.

I love the power I have over the men who call me.  They crawl across the floor, worship my feet, beg for a bone...Er, let's just say it turns me on. A lot.  I get so wet when they beg and whimper. Sometimes I can't help it, I just have to slip my fingers into my panties. Or my vibrator. I hold it close to the phone so they can hear what I'm doing.

And if they're good little boys and please me I just

Might

Let 

Them

Cum

Eventually

But they better have permission...and last a good long time before they even think about it, cause I like taking my time. Minute men are for missiles, not love making.

*~*Cum to Heaven, she knows just what you need  1-800-TO-FLIRT x 9465-383*~*