I gained a new little caller today – a CBT caller …  why do I say little?  Well, if 5 inches is not a tiny little appendage, I don’t know what is!  So to those of you who don’t know – yes, I do CBT calls. And I do love watching it on cam. Even if I can’t, I can at least be hearing you scream out in absolute agony, right?  Some things I require up front are your basic household items:  ruler, belt, ice, icy hot, clothespins, clamps of some sort, maybe a big heavy book, ….. and that’s just the beginning.  However, it can get more creative than that with all sorts of other devices and toys.

So, you just keep that in mind mister.

Moving on. I came up with a fantasy roleplay on the whim today – on the fly.  Since I live in Las Vegas – I can whip up some good stories about casinos such as the Bellagio and making you play strip Roulette.  Stripping off your clothes everytime you lose a bet, stroking to an edge everytime you lose a bet, making you put on that cute little cocktail waitress’ outfit – everytime you lose a bet. Which reminds me, why do they call the girls a “cocktail waitress”?  Cock tail?  Really?  I know why – they are teasing you. Yep. They are cock teasing you right there on that floor when they are shaking that cute little ass, and you can’t help but tip them generously for handing you that gin and tonic, eh?

Most men are suckers for the tail, and their cock.

Ms Cecilia