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Mistress Della
877 364 5414
"specializing in phone sex domination"

Rates:
$2.00 per Min in USA
$2.50 per Min Int'l
$3.50 per Min for 2 girl calls
10 Minute Minimum
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Let's talk about what I like to do sexually. I have very fond memories of an experience with a man, wanting to turn his power over to me. We had been dating for a while, and one day, before we were getting ready to go to bed, (we lived together), he came out of the bathroom, wearing my see thru black baby doll nightie. He stood there in front of me. I remember the moment clearly. I did not talk, I only looked at him, not knowing what I was to say. He also had on my lipstick, and basically stood there. He was giving himself over to me in the most intimate of ways.

I took his hand, and lead him over to the bed. He was quiet, as was I. I sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled up his nightie. Underneath he had on my panties. Sheer black bikini panties, and he was fully erect. I took my finger, and traced it up, and down his cock. He let out a small moan. I took my finger away. I smiled, and proceeded to trace an outline on his hard cock again. I did this for about 5 minutes, he sat there motionless, letting out small noises, every so often.

The tension in the room, was mounting. I seem to remember the room becoming very hot. You know that feeling, when it is all hot air in the room, caused by your body's. Only we were not having sex, I was basically sitting, and just drawing a line, up and down, no one was moving, nothing was happening. The tension, continued to build. His face was becoming red, his cock was following, and becoming engorged. When he would seem close, I would stop. He would sort of motion with his body, that he wanted me to touch him, and I would wait. When I would start again, he would let out a primal moan. It was very powerful.

I went into the bathroom, and came out with my body lotion. I took some, and rubbed it into my hands. I lifted up the nightie again, and pulled the panties down, until they were resting underneath his balls. Then I took my hand and greased up his cock, and started to give him a hand job. It was so intense, I remember wondering if he would come right away, or if he could hold it. So, I would stop, just to insure that it would go on. I think because he was trying something new with me. Wearing my lingerie, and admitting me to his private world, he wanted to please me. I think for this reason, he tried very hard not to come. The effort not to come, also was because he wanted to prolong this moment as long as he could. As did I.

I stroked him for a very long time, it was so close and hot in the bedroom, we both could hardly breath. The room smelled from sex. I could see that he was wondering where I was going with what was happening. I smiled, I pulled his panty over his cock, without letting him finish. I pulled my nightie down over his cock, and I stood up. I told him, I had had a long day, and was going to bed.

He looked very puzzled. I got under the covers, and turned out the lights. That was the beginning of many sessions to follow, and any nights his wondering if he would come as well.