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By Tonya Jone Miller | June 21, 2006
I really AM a twisted girl…Because it gets me off so hard to look at teen models with the Jailbait Jerker and fantasize about all things we want to do to their poor assholes…Can I help it? Some little whores just need to be fucked…
My Hometown Hottie really is a sizzling lay…I love knowing I can get as depraved as I want to be, and it will only make you hotter for me…I swear every time I walk by that church (you know the one hehehe) I get wet…And whenever I pass a mommy with a stroller, I wonder if she knows her sweet angel’s teacher is a SICK FUCK…*evil grin*
Oh that Amber is really a slippery little slut…She got a squirting pussy to wear under her sexy lingerie, so now I can fuck her hot little cunt anytime I want! Believe me, naughty girl, you’re going to get so much attention you’ll need a datebook to keep track of your carnal activities…Hehehe…
Oh my GOD, I had such a hot call with the Sandman the other day…What luck that you just happened to hit upon one of my all-time favorite fantasies…The pool table rape in a dark bar…*shudder*…Make me scream, make me beg you to stop, make me tell you it hurts…And make me LOVE it…LOL…
My dear Hypnoaddict has realized how hard it can be to jones for me when he can’t call…Don’t worry, darling, I know your desire must be almost unbearable (as mine is), but I trust we’ll chat soon…Pesky circumstances aside, you have needs that must be fulfilled, and lust always finds a way…
It had been a long time since I visited my Stoner Son, but he is just as naughty as ever…Imagine getting me all coked out just so he could turn me into a cum-guzzling slut…You always did know how to loosen Mom up, didn’t you baby boy?
Details D put on a little show for me and the pussy licking hottie from accounting at the office the other day…We saw him stroking on his webcam while he watched us fingering each other at my desk…You just loved having a rapt audience, and I have to say we enjoyed the private view! *giggle*
*getting down on my knees to pray* Dear Father Windsor…Bless me, for I have sinned…I often think of commiting unholy acts with you…I dream of leading you into temptation and delivering you to the evil whims of my wicked mind…But can you blame me when we cum together the way we do? *smile*
The Public Defender sometimes need to be the one getting grilled, and I am always happy to oblige…Mmmm, the way you beg me for MORE HARDER FASTER DEEPER…I love a man who knows what he wants, especially when it’s his cock in my ass and my finger in his…LMFAO…
Oh LP, you poor lusting conflicted man…So hard to think clearly when you’re intoxicated by the scent of those slipperysweet angelboys…And I know the sight of your heretofore innocent daughter being mounted by a horned demon and taken anally by its pointed tail made you spurt against cherrylips uncontrollably…*sigh*…How easily my Daddy falls victim to the call of young boyflesh…
I recently made the acquaintance of an unbelievably wonderful Navy Man who has been spoiling me shamelessly…We talk for hours upon hours and never seem to run out of things to say…I know I’ve said it many times, but I am so constantly amazed by the people I meet through phone sex…I like our comfy rhythm, and how easily our conversation slips from one topic to another…And you really really REALLY didn’t need to buy me that Sam Cooke record, but I cannot thank you enough…I’m humming and smiling and thinking of you…*kiss*
Hypno Daddy needed my mesmerizing help overcoming the nervousness he feels when his 16 year-old tease of daughter sits on his lap…He used to be embarassed and try to hide his erection, but now he understands how natural it is…The power of hypnosis is truly stunning sometimes, isn’t it? I’m glad we were able to get past this not-so-little problem of yours so that you can enjoy that special bond between father and daughter…Hehehe….
You ever have one of those friends you can go ages without talking to, and then when you do it’s like you’ve never been apart? The Colorado Genius and I are like that…There is something so comforting about the sensation of coming home, you know? Returning back to those places and people who KNOW you and vice versa…Thanks for being that, C…*hug*
I think that compared to most people, I get to share that kind of friendship with more frequency…I am lucky…Truly blessed to have such precious perverts in my life…Hehehe…Like my Chicago Writer, whose words on the page and in my ear never fail to seduce me…You bring me to heights and depths I once never could have imagined…As much pleasure as you have gained from me, I am infinitely richer in knowledge and experience for knowing you…
Indeed, I believe I learn more from my callers than they might guess…I learn humility and forgiveness and appreciation and loyalty…When I stop and think about the long journey Miss Donna’s Pet and I have undertaken, I am often dumbfounded…Who could have guessed that the perfect pet was just waiting? Or that you would discover your unshakeable need for D/s through myself, that it would lead you to explore, and eventually guide you back to me? And now we have so much further to go, my sweet…*hug*
Had a lovely chat with adorable Janie, who just squeals with delight when I dress her up all frilly and cute…You love it when we play pretty princess, don’t you? Hehehe…And you make such a perfect little dress-up doll!
Mmmm…More to come but I had best learn my lines for class tonight…Should be back by 11:30pm Eastern tonight, so feel free to exercise your freedom of choice and opt for deviance…
Love,
Donna
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