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Greetings my tease and denial pets and a happy FRIDAY! Your Miss Viv knows what wild fantasies run through your lil brains, making you randy and so ready to pick up the phone for some sensual phone sex. Now fess up, I know you dream of being controlled by sexy and confident Woman! 

With that in mind, I bring you Part 1 of a story I just KNOW will get you grabbing for your cock and wishing your favorite Fem Dom was there to take your call.

The Strip Tease Part 1

“How’s the love life?” she asked me soon after she arrived, “but more importantly, how long since you’ve been laid?”

Her name was Alissa. She was always very direct about sex and it wasn’t an odd question for her. I had been seeing her sporadically for six months or so but never as a steady thing. I knew she wasn’t a steady girlfriend type of woman the first night I met her and that was a disappointment but the sex had been anything but. We had a sort of fuck-buddy relationship going on and it was great.

I hadn’t been laid for four weeks. No steady girlfriend and no luck on the dating scene. The last sex I had was with her. I told her this and then asked if she knew any likely woman who could save a sex starved man such as myself with a good old fashioned hard-core session of serious love.

Her smile said yes but she said no, then paused. “Unless………..you were willing to play along with a particular kink a certain woman I know is feeling a need to feed” she said with mock seriousness, “then perhaps I could arrange a little sexual release for you.”

I asked if the woman in question was desirable woman.

“Quite” she replied.

“Nice ass?”

“Oh, a very sweet ass, I’d say its is the size and shape of mine”

“Blonde?”

“No, dark hair, in fact it’s the same color and length as mine.”

“Nice tits?”

“Of course. I’d say they are the size and shape of mine.”

“Well then, as long as this kink she is feeling involves sex, I’m in. But I have a sneaking suspicion this woman may be you.”

“My ruse is uncovered” she said with her hand to her forehead in mock distress, “stay here and I’ll be right back.”

She went outside to her car and I thanked my lucky stars. A huge erection was pushing out the crotch of my pants and it stiffened even more when she came back in and I saw what she was carrying.

She had a pair of handcuffs and a little coil of rope.

I joked that I had been a Boy Scout and knew a few good knots. She matter-of-factly told me I was going to be wearing but not tying any knots.

 To be continued ….

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