I don’t know what has come over me this week, but I’ve been feeling particularly kinky and dominant.

Two of my regular slave-puppies called today, and both had been quite incurably naughty. Naturally, the only way to deal with this behavior was to dish out some seriously painful punishment.

Slave B had forgotten to put on his lacey thong. Forgetfulness is something I do not tolerate, so remember that puppies!

Consequently, Slave B was tied over the punishment table while I plied his vulnerable arse with the strap, making him count all 50 strokes before plugging his arse with the biggest butt plug I could find. The dirty fuck-pig was instructed to wear that for the rest of the day. I bet his ring is sore now!

Slave M, on the other hand, had committed the far more serious crime of wanking his tiny stub without permission. Be warned, piggies, I do not take to this kindly!

I felt the punishment should fit the crime, so after tightly binding his balls, I drizzled hot candle wax along his tiny dick and already swelling nads. Oh, how he begged for mercy! But I was by no means finished with him. The wax had to be removed and I did that with my rather nasty cat whip. Lots of fun! He was screaming and crying by the time I’d finished.

Hopefully, I made my point, but should he fail me again, I have something much more painful in mind. Call me to find out if you dare!

Oh god, I’m a dirty bitch! Even in my dreams I’m a dirty bitch! Last night I had the horniest dream, which left me soaking and eager to play with myself as soon as I woke up this morning.

I was enjoying a night out on the tiles, when me and my girlfriends walked into this pub. It was really dark and there was a strange atmosphere. Suddenly, I noticed that the pub was full of women. Not a single bloke to be seen. And the women were fucking each other. Some had dildoes, and some had proper dicks.

One woman, who was in her 40’s bent me over a table and rammed her real dick right up me. She fucked me hard, clawing and grabbing at my tits before pressing on my bladder and telling me to piss while she fucked me. I did it all over the floor. Opening my legs wide and leaving a great big, dirty, pissy puddle.

Next a woman with a strap on came up to me and rammed her dick in my mouth. I was being spit-roasted by two women at once. I must have either pissed myself or cum really hard in my sleep because the bed clothes were soaking – just as my cunt hole was when I woke up. I need a serious lesbian fuck and soon!

A wet day both outdoors and in. Mr Pissy called me today, eager to hear me wet my knickers while I stroked my cunt. I do love getting wet, and when he told me he was going to piss into a pair of knickers he was holding, I cunt instantly went into deliciously juicy spasms.

I got on the floor, opened my legs and pressed the phone to my already sticky knicker gusset. My bladder was twitching and I wanted to do it, so I did. I pissed my knickers, feeling it nice and warm, spraying out of my pee hole, running down between my bum cheeks and soaking my knickers. It was hot! I couldn’t resist putting my hand in my knickers to rub my juicy pussy. And then he suggested I lick my fingers clean. Oh yeah, he was talking my language! So those pissy fingers went into my mouth. But I wanted more. So, I slid my wet knickers off; piss trails down the insides of my legs and put them……………ah ah! You’ll have to call me to find out!

Okay, this question has long bugged me……….. Why is it called a “blow job” when you suck?

Want to explain and get me to demonstrate the best blow job ever? Call me!

I absolutely love dressing up and I will often spend hours trawling through adult catalogues for new and exciting outfits.

The other day I treated myself to a naughty college girl out fit – little black pinafore dress, white hold up stockings, short sleeved white blouse, and tie. Of course, I added my own signature to this outfit, adding a pair of white cotton panties, pigtails with red ribbons and my sexy platforms.

I was eager to put it to the test, so before my boyfriend came in from work, I had a bath, shaved everywhere, including my pussy, and got dressed in my new kinky uniform. Once my boyfriend walked through the door, I was there, in the middle of the room, sucking my finger in an innocent yet suggestive manner and looking up at him with a guilty and naughty expression on my face.

He must have enjoyed my outfit almost as much as me as he dumped his briefcase on the floor, sat on the sofa and pulled me across his knee. What followed was a series of deliciously hard spanks followed by a severe thrashing with the cane. Only then was I allowed to suck his throbbing cock before he rammed it tight up my wet, shaved cunt. Whoa! What a welcome eh?

P, my little panty slut called me today, and I wasn’t surprised to hear that he had his rather large collection of knickers all ready and waiting. I allowed him to sniff mine, while he stroked his cock with another pair. He’s such a gusset worshipper, enjoying the taste and aroma of a well-worn pair of panties.

I wanted him to taste mine too, so made him pull them down with his teeth before licking and sucking at the mixture of cunt juice and pee inside. His face was so sticky when he looked up at me and seeing that cock get harder, wrapped in another pair of knickers made me eager for him to taste my pussy properly.

He licked, sucked, nibbled and tongue-fucked my tight fuck hole, as I slipped a finger up my ass and began bringing myself off as his moaning vibrated right the way through my clit. Finally, he spurted his full load into my panties, creaming that gusset until it was seeping through to the other side. Straightaway, I stepped out of them and stuffed those spunky knickers right into his mouth, as I came, loving the way my tight ring just sucked on my finger.

Want to know what I did next with that finger? Call me to find out!

There are a few of my very own secrets I want to share with you, in fact I will re-phrase that, I am going to list My ‘Current’ Top 5 secrets, don’t be surprised if I change them soon, If I discover something new that overwhelms me enough to amend my current list… I will keep you updated

1. I love face sitting while wearing tight cotton knickers.
2. I’m addicted to sissy panty boys. They’re such little whores and I enjoy the sound of them begging for cock.
3. I’m VERY kinky; leather, feet, CP, anal, watersports, you name it. The kinkier the better.
4. I like to get rude with food. There’s nothing better than a good game of “guess the vegetable.”
5. I’m always playing with myself. If I could play with myself on the bus, I probably would!

I would love to hear from you, maybe it could be you that causes my to amend my current list of top 5 secrets. Give me a call & try. Yours Paris x

There’s a new fetish store opened near me, and I just couldn’t resist a visit. The site of all that leather and PVC gave me the raging horn and after buying a gorgeous leather paddle, I couldn’t wait to get home and try it out.

My favourite strict Headmaster was eager to hear me use it as well, telling me I’d been such a dirty bitch and needed some serious punishment. He’s so masterful, and loves CP as much as I do, so before he’d even bent me over his desk, I knew my white cotton knickers were going to be soaking.

So there I was, bent over, my knickers at half-mast while he spanked my cheeks until they were red raw. When he ran his fingers over my pussy lips, I knew straightaway I was in for more, because I’d gotten so wet while being thrashed so hard. That’s when my new paddle was christened. It felt so good, slapping across my vulnerable cheeks as I cried and begged him for forgiveness, promising to be a good girl for now on and do as I was told.

I should have known better than to do that, and earned myself a whopping 30 strokes of the cane across my naughty little nates. God, I was so sore! I can still feel those welts now and the soreness in them is making my cunt so juicy. I’m such a naughty girl aren’t I? Maybe I need another strict Master to drive the lesson home………………….

Call me! Yours Paris x

I’ve been asked by many callers what I think about during masturbation. I thought I’d talk a little about my desires and how I masturbate to them.

One thing I’ve learned from being a phone sex operator is that every fantasy is a bit different with a different person. Real sex is too of course. I don’t find that I have one single favourite phone fantasy… I think a lot depends upon the chemistry that you develop with one another.

It all depends on how you “connect” to the other person; it’s that chemistry that makes real sex or phone sex really good. But fantasies are fun, and it’s a way you always get to use your imagination and creativity. It’s like being a sex artist!

To share a fantasy with another person we have to rely mainly upon how well we can verbalize them. It’s always been hard for me to describe my fantasies as a full blown story with a beginning, middle, and ending. I do have some like that, but the majorities are not.

Speaking for myself, I know that when I masturbate totally alone that it’s usually incoherent images in my head. I can jump from one image to another with no immediate theme to it. Sometimes it’s a past partner I think of, or maybe some guy I saw at the mall. I tend to most often think of the sex act itself. It usually doesn’t have a “back story” to it.
Or often when I masturbate I focus on the physical parts, namely mine. I look at my pussy in a mirror for instance and try to imagine how it looks to someone else. So of course I want to watch while I finger it… even imagine the taste and scent to someone else too. As I touch myself, I might be thinking about how someone else would touch me the same way etc.
Masturbation is kind of a selfish thing, not in a bad way mind you. It’s cool that we have the capability to take care of things ourselves, to settle our own urges. It can also be cool sometimes to not worry about pleasing a partner too. You can just lie back, and go for it.

To me it’s also always been a cool thing to share a “masturbation” experience. I mean, let’s just admit it…. We aren’t sharing it with everyone we know. To talk openly about it is a bit taboo. I guess that’s why I run my own phone sex service one of the things that drew me to the business! But then again, I’m just a horny naughty thing too hehe.

More fascinating blogs to come, Yours Paris x

Well, Paris is definitely around the corner and every time the weather gets hot, you can be sure I do!

I love lying on my bed, toying with my pussy while the cool breeze blows through my bedroom window. It makes me feel so wet and horny and eager to talk to you sexy guys!

I got a call from a guy today who loves to hear girls playing with themselves. I was only too happy to oblige, my wet hole already soaking the sheets. I was teasing my clit like crazy as he told me all about his cock, the way he was stroking it and how hard it was getting. I love to hear guys playing with themselves, and the sound of that wet cock in the background was so fucking sexy, I can tell you.

He buried his head between my legs, licking and sucking at my little snatch, sending ripples right through me. Before long, I was on all fours, my hot little pussy open and ready for that huge erect rod. I couldn’t wait for it. My cunt was twitching, desperate to be filled. And he did it – sliding up so easy.

He fucked me hard, pulling on my hair, slapping my tight arse cheeks. I love it when a cock is being rammed up me. I just want more and can’t help but slam my hips against his so I can get it right up to the hilt.

I came so damn hard, screaming until I was hoarse, fully aware of every pump of jizz shooting up my tight channel. I love a good hard, fast fuck. It just makes me so desperate for more.

Want to know just how desperate I am? Call me and I may just tell! Yours Paris x