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From: an1246@anon.penet.fi (Bix)
Subject: REPOST: TELEPHONE GAMES 2
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Date: Wed, 14 Apr 1993 03:21:18 GMT


Again I am not the author, just the 'poster'. The luckiest 'poster'
around I'll bet!! Thank you to the author who, by the way, really
appreciates your responses.

We hope you enjoy...

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                         TELEPHONE GAMES 2
                           The Next Call



My Dearest MASTER:

It is Saturday night, and I have completed my assignment.  I know
this report of my adventure will please you;, it is much more than
I bargained for.  I did not expect the responsiveness of my target
nor did I expect my level of excitement to be such that it was.  I
enjoyed the experience much more than I anticipated.


Let me begin by telling you that I dressed in my black garter belt
and black stockings when I embarked on my adventure.  I thought
this would help to put me in the mood; a nasty, sexy mood.  I knew
you were expecting me to give this gentleman a very memorable
experience and I did just that.

I was dressed in my black garter belt, stockings, and heels; no
bra.  I began to gently caress my nipples as I looked through the
phone book for a potential "victim".  I started thinking about the
last time you spanked my naked slave ass and how much it hurt and
how much I loved it.  I always love it when you spank me;
especially when it is accompanied by a good, hard fuck.  Anyway, I
started fantasizing that you were here with me, threatening me with
the hardest, most humiliating, most painful spanking I had ever
received if I did not perform to your satisfaction.  I almost
decided to let you down just so that I could find out what you
would do to me, but decided against it. Maybe you'll spank me
anyway.

I was getting really hot and very wet.  I found a number and
dialed.  I imagined that you were here making me massage your hard
cock as I dialed the number of the man who I would "fuck" via the
phone.  You said lewd, nasty things to me.  That I was a slut to
call a man I didn't even know on the phone and "fuck" him, while I
rubbed your cock in the process.  I almost started to come thinking
about some of the things you were "saying" to me, but just then,
someone answered the phone. 

I was breathing pretty hard as I heard a man's voice say, "Hello?" 

"Hello.  You don't know me, sir.  This is not a solicitation, well,
I guess it is of sorts, but I need to speak with you for awhile if
you have the time and are alone." 

"Who is this?" he asked, cautiously.

"As I said, you don't know me, but I'm a horny little slut who
really gets off on calling men and fucking them over the phone. 
Would you mind talking to me for awhile?"

"Are you nuts, lady?  What the hell is this?"

"I'm sorry if I'm bothering you and you don't want to play my game.

Just let me know and I'll never bother you again."

"Are you serious about this shit?"

"Very serious, can't you hear how hard I'm breathing?  I very, very
hot."

"Well, I am alone and if you want to talk to somebody and get off,
then go ahead.  I'm game."

"Good, I'm really glad to hear that you want to play with me.  I'm
wearing a black garter belt and stockings and black high heels.  I
don't have on a bra and my nipples are very hard and sore from me
rubbing them.  I really need to come, will you help me?"

"Yeah, baby, I'll help you.  I'll give you exactly what you need."

He sounded relatively young, 25-30 maybe, and I think he'd probably
had a couple beers or something, considering it was Saturday night.

I think that's why he cooperated so easily, or maybe he was just
horny and this sounded like fun.

"Can you tell me what you look like?"  I asked.  "I want to imagine
you and your hard cock."

"I'm about 6'2, got brown hair, a mustache, and about 8" waiting
for you."  (He might have been exaggerating, but, hey, what the
hell?  This was a fantasy anyway.)

"Ummm.  That sounds really good.  I want you to suck my tits and
finger fuck my wet pussy for me."

"Yeah, ok, my mouth is wrapped around your tit and my tongue is
licking you nipple.  I've got two fingers deep in your pussy and
I'm fucking you good and hard.  I bet you like it good and hard."

"How did you guess?  I really love to be fucked hard and fast.  Can
I ask you a question?"

"Sure, whatcha wanna know, babe?"

"Have you ever fucked a girl in the ass before?"

"Whoa!  You're a kinky bitch aren't you?  Well, yeah, I have
actually.  You like it in the ass?"

"I love a big, hard cock in my ass.  Would you like to fuck my
ass?"

"Sure, baby, I'll fuck your tight little asshole.  You want it in
your pussy first?"

"Sure.  But first let me give you head.  Take out your cock and
play with it while I tell you what I'm doing to you."

"It's already out.  I like to see what I'm doing.  Go ahead, suck
me."

"Ok.  I'm running my wet tongue up and down your shaft.  I'm
licking the head of your cock and squeezing your balls.  Do you
like having my mouth on your dick?"

"Yeah, baby, suck it.  Suck it hard!  I'm gonna shove it down your
throat!"

He was really into this now, and I wondered if he was going to say
something that might really offend me; he seemed so abrasive.  But
I decided that I'd just "blow it off", so to speak, and let him say
what he wanted.  I was rubbing my clit hard and fast and my pussy
was getting wetter by the minute.

"I've got it in my mouth now.  I'm sucking you nice and hard.  Can
you feel the suction of my mouth and my tongue licking your head?"

"Yeah, I can feel it!  Do you like guys to come in your mouth?"

"I love to swallow cum.  Would you rather come in my mouth instead
of fucking my ass?"

"No, I want in your ass.  I don't get to do that very often, so I'm
definitely gonna take advantage of this!"

"Ok, I'll stop sucking you and you can lube my asshole so you can
put your big dick inside me.  Why don't you tell me what you're
doing to my ass while I play with my pussy?"

"I've got a big glob of Vaseline on my finger.  Bend over, bitch. 
I'm gonna get your ass nice and ready for my cock.  I'm putting my
finger up your ass and greasing it real good.  You get fucked in
the ass very often?"

"As often as I can.  I love a big cock up my ass pumping away at
it.  I like it that you have 8", I can't wait to feel it in my
tight little hole.  Are you going to be gentle?"

"What do you want?  Something makes me think you don't wanna go
slow.  You probably get it up the ass alot and you're probably used
to it."

"You're very perceptive.  I do get it in the ass fairly often.  But
tonight, since it's the first time you've fucked me, why don't you
go slow, ok?"

"Ok, baby, I'll give it to you nice and slow.  First, let me dip my
dick in your sweet little pussy.  I bet it's nice and wet by now. 
Are you still playing with yourself?" 

"Yes, I'm rubbing my clit really hard.  Put you dick in me and fuck
me nice and hard."

"Here is comes!  You feel good, baby!  I'm fucking you hard!  You
like it hard!  Let me show you what a real man can do!"

"Oh, yes, give it to me!  I like having your long 8" in me!  Bang
me hard and fast!  I'm still rubbing my clit while you fuck me, do
you like that?"

"Yeah, play with yourself all you want.  I'm pinching your nipples
now.  Pinch 'em yourself and pretend it's me."

I did.  I pinched my nipples and they stood out from my tits as
they got harder and harder.  My cunt was sopping wet now and I
really wanted your cock inside me.  I got up and went into the
bedroom and got Godzilla.  I laid down on the floor and pushed the
big dildo inside me while I listened to him masturbate on the other
end.  He was breathing really hard and I could tell he was truly
into this little scenario.  I was, too, to my surprise and I'm
sure, your delight.  I pictured you standing over me with your cock
in your hand, stroking it as you listened to me phone-fuck this guy
and really fuck myself with a big dildo on the floor.  I wanted to
suck your cock so bad I could hardly stand it!

"You sound like you're getting ahead of yourself.  Why don't you
slow down a little and get ready to put it in my ass?" I said; it
sounded like he might come.

"Turn over, I'm just gonna stick it up you!  I want to see you on
your hands and knees.  You're gonna get it doggie-style in the ass!

You like that, you little horny bitch?"

You know how much I hate to be called bitch, so this was starting
to bug me a little.  It was the about the third time he'd called me
that and I almost said something, but decided against it.  After
all, he didn't know it offended me and I didn't want to break the
mood.

"Yes!! Fuck my ass doggie-style!  I love it!"

"Ok, here it comes!  I'm putting it in real slow, can you feel the
head?"

"Mmmmm!  Yeah, I can feel the big head of your cock!  It feels so
good against the opening of my ass!  Put it all the way in!"

I had taken Godzilla out of my pussy and was slowly pushing it into
my ass as we talked.  I didn't even have to use my cocoa butter, I
was so wet, my pussy just ran down across my ass and lubed it well.

"I'm gonna fuck you in the ass!"  He was really close to coming
now, I could hear it in his voice.  "I'm fucking you real slow
right now, but not for long.  I'm gonna give you a real ride!"

"Oh, yes!  You can fuck me faster if you want, I'm used to it! 
Ride me as hard as you want!"

"Baby, I AM gonna ride you!  I'm fuckin' you with all my strength
now.  Do you like it hard in your asshole?"

"God, yes! I think I'm gonna come!  Will you come with me?"

"Yeah, I'm ready!  Oh, God, it's comin', it's comin'!  Get ready,
I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum!"

He started to moan and grunt loudly and I listened, though
distantly, because I was in the throes of the beginning of my own
orgasm, pumping my ass with the dildo all the while.

"Oh, shit!  I'm comin'!  Take it all, baby!"  He let out a long,
low groan and I knew he had come and come hard.

"That's it, sweetie!  Give me your cum in my ass!  I love it!  Pump
me a little more so I can come!"

"Ok, I'm fucking your ass some more, I'll make you come."  His
voice was weak and I could tell he had really relieved himself.

I started fucking my ass harder and rubbing my clit and within
seconds, I was coming myself.  The orgasm was more intense than I
had anticipated and I moaned and screamed as I exploded with
passion.  He must have thought I was a real slut, I kind of doubt
most women make as much noise as I do when they come, but I really
didn't care at that point.  As it subsided, I found my voice.

"Oh, God!  That was so good!  Thank you!  I came so hard!  You
really know how to fuck!"

"Yeah, well, you ain't so bad yourself.  You wanna call me back
again later and we'll do this again?"  He sounded a little more
comfortable with the situation than I wanted; I had to deflect his
enthusiasm.

"Well, I wish I could," I said.  "But I've got to go.  I have a lot
of things left to do tonight and I think I should really clean up
first.  But, thank you so much!  I really enjoyed myself.  I hope
it was as good for you.

"Sure it was.  By the way, what's your name?"

"Well, that's really not important," I said, trying to avoid the
subject.

"Oh, come on, just tell me your first name."

"Ok, it's Monica." (using the same name as before, I figured it was
the easiest)

"That's a pretty name.  Why don't you give me your number and I'll
call you sometime and we can play this game again?"

"No, that's really not possible.  I only do this for fun and I
don't plan on forming a lasting connection.  But, you're really
nice and I had a great time."

"Are you sure you don't want to give me your number?  Or, I could
give you mine, in case you forgot it, and you could call me again
when you're in the mood."

"No, really, I don't think so.  I'm sorry, but I really have to go.

Thank you for a really nice time.  I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

"Ok, I'll let you go.  Thanks for the fun.  I hope maybe you'll
change your mind and call me back sometime, I'd really like that."

"Well, we'll see.  Thanks again.  Bye!"

"Bye, Monica.  You're a really good fuck!"

I hung up before he could say anything else.  I got the impression
he wanted to keep me on the phone longer and I had no intention of
getting to know this guy.  I had the feeling that I probably
wouldn't like this guy very much in a normal situation and I didn't
want to get irritated.

As I lay there on the floor, exhausted, I though about you and
imagined you standing over me again with long, thick spurts of cum
shooting out of your throbbing cock and falling down over my body. 
I wish you were here, I need a real cock in my pussy and my ass. 
I need a good spanking and a hard fuck!  Maybe I'll start all over
again later and fuck myself really hard and pretend it's you.  You
have no idea how much I want you! 

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did.  I really didn't
expect it to turn out like it did, but I'm glad it was more than I
expected.  Thank you for being my MASTER, and for knowing what I
need and giving it to me.  I truly am your slave.


Submissively yours,


your slave

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From: an1246@anon.penet.fi (Bix)
Subject: REPOST: TELEPHONE GAMES 3
Reply-To: an1246@anon.penet.fi
Organization: Anonymous contact service
X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories
Date: Wed, 14 Apr 1993 03:22:18 GMT



As in previous postings, I am not the author, merely her privileged
'poster'. I also will receive your comments, should you be inclined
to share them, and forward them to the 'call-girl' herself. Thank
you to the couple in Alaska for your comments. It pleases the
author to know that her literary exhibitionist efforts are
appreciated.

This may, however, the last post for a while. Response on the NET
and e-mail has been quite limited and we question whether you want
to continue to share these experiences.

We hope you enjoy...

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                        TELEPHONE GAMES 3
                        Thanks for Calling

Good Evening MASTER.

I have completed the second phone call that you had ordered me to
make this weekend.  I know you wish to hear of my adventures, so
here is my report.



I chose the number randomly, as before, and my first two attempts
were of no consequence.  The first answer came from a child, the
second from a woman.  I momentarily considered beginning my routine
with her, but decided against it.  I am more comfortable talking to
men.

The third attempt yielded my partner for the evening.  I judged
that he was probably around 30-40 from the sound of his voice.  He
sounded experienced and willing to "play".  I began my little game.

I asked him if he was alone and he answered yes.  I asked him if he
would mind spending some time talking to me.  I was very soft-
spoken as I spoke with him, trying to sound seductive and
mysterious.  He was also soft-spoken, I think he was terribly
curious and intrigued by the call.

"I am calling you tonight because I need your help.  If you don't
want to play my little game, I'll understand, but I think you sound
like a very nice man and I think you might enjoy this."

"What is it that you want?" he asked.  I think he already knew what
I wanted, but was playing along with me.

"I want to have phone sex with you," I said in a near whisper.

"Do you do this very often?" he asked, and I could tell he had a
slight smile on his face.

"Well, to be honest, I've only done it a few times, but I really
like getting off with strangers on the phone; it doesn't hurt
anyone, you know?  I also have another reason for making this
call," I said tentatively.  I wanted to pique his curiosity and
make him ask me why.

"What do you like about doing this?" he asked, either ignoring the
prompt I had given him or not hearing it.

"I like the fact that I can say just about anything to the other
person and they can say anything to me and neither of us will ever
have to deal with the other again.  We just get to have some fun
and enjoy an experience that most people don't have very often, if
ever."

"Ok.  I'll play with you.  You have a nice voice, do you have a
nice body, too?"

"Well, I've been told that I do.  My MASTER tells me very often how
much he likes my body, he especially likes to give me details about
what he like to do to each part of me."  I had gotten in this
little item, now I waited for his reaction.

"Your what?  Master?  What do you mean by that?"  He sounded very
interested and a little unsure of what he was getting himself into.

"I have a MASTER.  He dominates me sexually and gives me little
assignments to do regularly to expand my sexual horizons.  He is
very good to me and only punishes me when I deserve it.  He told me
to make this call tonight, but that's not the only reason I did. 
I do enjoy having phone sex."

"He punishes you?  For what?  What does he do to you?"  I started
to wonder if he was getting a little worried that you beat me or
something.  I started to get scared that he'd dig for information
and try to report it or something.

"Oh, don't get the wrong idea.  He never hurts me out of anger.  He
has never struck me except on my ass to spank me.  His punishments
are part of our game.  I am totally agreeable to everything he does
to me.  In fact, I enjoy it.  I love being his submissive slave."

"So, you're his slave?  What does he make you do?  Do you just fuck
him whenever and however he wants or what?"

"Oh, yes, I do that, too, but it's far more complicated than that. 
I could spend quite a bit of time telling you about our adventures,
but just talking about it now has made me very hot and wet.  I
really want you to help me come.  And I'll help you if you want."

"Well, I am getting a little intrigued by your description of your
situation.  I'd like to hear more about it.  But I'll help you get
off first and then you can tell me about being a slave.  Do you
have to be the person you call tonight's slave as well?"

"No.  He did not specify that.  I was just to inform you that I was
acting not only on my own behalf but also under his orders.  Do you
want me to be your slave?  I really don't think I should do that
without asking his permission first.  I must give him a report of
my encounter and I don't think he would like me to make that
decision without consulting him first."  I tried to sound somewhat
fearful because I really didn't want to be his slave.  I belong
only to you, and I do not have, nor do I want, any other MASTERS.

"Well, I wouldn't want you to get in trouble and be punished.  So,
I won't ask you to be my slave.  But I must admit the thought is
interesting to me.  So, what do you look like?"

"I'm about 5'5, have black hair and brown eyes and am slender.  My
tits are a 36B and I have a small waist and small hips.  My MASTER
loves my tits and my ass, he says that they are perfect.  I don't
believe that about myself, but I don't argue with him.  What part
of a woman's body do you like the best?"

"All of yours sound pretty good to me, assuming that you aren't
exaggerating.  But that's OK if you are.  I'll never find out.  I
guess I'm a tit man if I have to make a call on it.  I like women's
tits a lot."

"Do you like big ones or just tits in general?"

"I like 'em all.  I probably notice the bigger ones more, I guess. 
Are your nipples hard?  I like hard, long nipples."

"Yes, they're very hard.  I'm rubbing them and pinching them with
my fingers.  They don't get very long, but they definitely get
hard."  I was really getting excited now.  This call was different
from the others.  I like this guy's voice and his whole approach to
the situation.  He seemed genuinely interested and aroused.

"I'm going to suck your nipples now.  I'm biting them and licking
them with my tongue.  My hands are squeezing your pretty little
tits and my dick is getting hard for you.  Do you give head?"  His
voice was very gentle yet authoritative.  I really liked that, as
you well know.  He wasn't overbearing, but he was serious about
what he was saying to me.

"I'll suck you if you want me to.  I like sucking cocks.  Do you
like to be sucked hard or teased with the tongue?"  

"I like both.  I really want to come in your mouth.  The girls I
know will suck me, but they don't want me to come in their mouth
very often.  I like that feeling.  Can I come in your mouth?"

"Yes, you may come in my mouth.  I'll swallow your cum down my
throat for you.  Just put your cock in my hot, wet mouth and let me
suck you."  I only said that as part of the game.  I would not let
him fuck my mouth if we were really together.  I don't do that for
just anyone.  I only enjoy having your cock in my mouth, MASTER. 
I couldn't imagine swallowing someone else's cum.  I wish I had
your cock in my mouth now.  I'm very hot, just remembering the
whole experience is making me wet.

"Here, open your mouth and eat me.  I'm pumping it slowly in and
out of your mouth.  Suck me nice and slow right now.  Then you can
speed up and suck me hard."  His voice had gotten even lower and
huskier, I knew he was really excited.

"Are you playing with your cock as you talk to me?"

"Yes, I'm stroking it now, pretending it's inside your mouth.  I'm
moving my fingers down your body and rubbing your clit.  Do you
like that?"

"Yes, very much!  It's very hard for you and my pussy is extremely
wet.  Put your fingers inside me and fuck me hard."

"Umm. You feel really good inside.  I bet your pussy is real tight,
isn't it?  It sounds like it.  Suck my dick, baby!"

I don't know how he could determine how tight my pussy was over the
phone, but I guess his accuracy needed to be rewarded.

"I'm sucking your long, hard cock into my throat now.  It feels
wonderful!  Fuck my mouth faster!"

"Oh, yeah!  I'm really into this.  I didn't think I could be at
first, but you're pretty good at this phone sex thing.  You give
good phone head, I think I'd like to have you do it in person."  It
was a leading statement.  I knew he was testing me to see how far
he could take this and how much interest he could generate.

"Yes, that would be nice.  But I'm really pretty shy in person. 
That's why I like getting off over the phone, I can say things I
wouldn't normally say if I was actually with someone.  Anyway, my
MASTER is the only one who would choose who I would fuck."  That
ought to get him off the subject.  I hoped it would, at least.

"Well, maybe you could put in a good word for me," he teased me.
"Suck me harder, I'm almost ready to come."

"Ok, my mouth is literally milking your cock!  I'm sucking you with
all my heart.  Fuck my mouth and come way down my throat!"

I could hear his hand stroking his dick and within moments, he was
groaning with his orgasm.  

"Oh, God!  I'm coming!  Jesus, it feels so good!"  He was almost
screaming the words although I could hear that his teeth were
clenched.  I really liked the fact that I could make someone come
so hard without even touching him.

"That's it, baby!  Come for me!  Let me swallow all of your cum! I
love it!"  I was getting closer myself.  My fingers started fucking
my pussy harder and faster and my thumb was rubbing my clit with
vengeance.  I felt it start in the pit of my stomach.  It wasn't as
strong as some I've experienced, but it felt very good,
nonetheless.  My hips raised off the couch as my pussy squeezed my
fingers when I came.  I was gasping and moaning and I couldn't say
much at that time, I just enjoyed the come.

"Are you OK?  Are you coming?" he asked, quietly and sexily.

"Yessss! I am coming!!  Your cum made me so hot I couldn't hold
back any longer!" I hissed at him.

"Good, I was hoping I wouldn't be the only one.  You sound like
you're having a good one."

"It's always good!  I love to come!  But thank you for making sure
that I got to tonight!"

"You're really something, you know?  I don't think I've ever had an
experience like this one tonight.  Can you tell me more about your
relationship with your MASTER?"

I got anxious then.  I didn't want to tell him about you.  I
treasure our relationship and talking about it so in depth with a
total stranger was not what I wanted to do.

"Well, I don't think my MASTER would want me to divulge too many
secrets of our arrangement.  He can be very possessive of me.  I
know you're only interested in the whole idea, but still, it's not
my place to tell you."  I hoped that would work.  I didn't know how
else to get out of it.

"Ok.  If you really don't want to talk about it.  I just wanted to
know what he does and makes you do and why you enjoy it so much. 
Maybe you can call me back sometime after you ask him if it would
be alright.  My name is Phil, in case you didn't know, and I'll
give you my phone number so you can call again."

"No, that's OK.  I couldn't call you back.  I would be too
embarrassed.  I know you mean well, and are just curious, but I
only do this in fun, I can't take it any further than that.  I
really need to go.  I must write my report of our adventure so that
my MASTER will have it tomorrow."

"Oh, you don't have to be embarrassed.  It's cool, I like the
thought of domination.  I want you to tell me more about it.  Let
me just give you my number and if you call, you call, if not, then
I guess there's nothing I can do.  That sounds fair, doesn't it?"

He was being far too insistent.  I didn't want to hurt his
feelings, but I was beginning to become very uncomfortable.  I
decided I'd just have to end the conversation myself, even if it
was abruptly.

"Yes, that's fair, but please, don't give me your number.  I can't
call you back.  I can't explain it, I just hope you understand.  I
must go.  Thank you for a lovely evening.  I hope you enjoyed
yourself as much as I did.  Goodbye."  I hung up quickly and really
hoped that I hadn't hurt his feelings.  I think he was the nicest
of the three that I have called so far.  I enjoyed my experience
with him, but I didn't want him to know the details of my
relationship with you.  That's too personal in my book.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this report as much as I did gathering
the information and writing it.  I can't wait to see you again.  I
want you so badly!  My cunt aches for you and my mouth longs to
have your cock in it!  Please think of me tonight, as I will be
thinking of you, as always.

Goodnight, MASTER.

your slave.


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