Mistress Sassa told me to pass along this message from Ms Tasha, if I ever want to cum again, so here it is.
Hosted chat for Hump your Hand Wednesdays is at 7pm PST, or 10pm EST.
Lady Sassa and I are hosting chat on Wednesday for all of you hand humping guys. We can do anything together or individually. Like guided masturbation? We love it. Enjoy two girl calls? Then get in on our two girl special.
We will also have prizes as a part of our hosted chat. You must be present in the chat room to win.
Prizes are:
1. Free 10 minute 2 girl call with Sassa, and Tasha
2. Free 10 minute call with Sassa
3. Free 10 minute call with Tasha
Specials Wednesdays:
1. Two girl calls are $3.50 per minute on Wednesdays 12:01am PST to Midnight Thursday
2.One girl special with either Sassa or Tasha $99.00 for your first hour for new customers on Wednesdays 12:01am PST to Midnight Thursday
3. $1.99 a minute for all customers on Wednesdays all day starting at 12:01am PST.
You must ask for the Wednesday specials to receive the special prices.
Tasha 1-866-687-3717 ext. 156
Sassa 1-866-687-3717 ext. 170
Yahoo: TashaTalks2u
AIM: TashaTalks2u
SKYPE: TashaTalks2u
Yahoo: ladysassa07
SKYPE: COMING SOON!!!!
So there y'all go. Gettin' these two Ladies together should be more fun than swingin' a cat, so y'all better take advantage of this opportunity!
debi mae
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
How Many Points Was That Again?
Howdy.... I'm back. Things are gettin' kinda bad because I want to touch myself but I'm still not allowed to. For me, I have a really hard time with not touchin' if I've been told not to. It doesn't seem to bother me so much when I'm allowed to. Go figure.
But now, since Mistress Sassa officially put the clamps on little ol' me, I'm havin' a pretty rough time of it. I stopped at the store last night for a few things, and I swear every woman in the danged place was lookin' so good, and wearin' something I wished I could be wearin'. It was all I could do to not put my hand between my legs and start rubbin'. I got a feelin' that its gonna get a lot worse before it gets better.
Now, there's been a LITTLE bit of light at the end of the tunnel. Like I told ya' in the last post, Mistress Sassa told me I had to earn 300 Cummie Points before she would even consider letting me touch myself again. Well, since that night, I've been earnin' some points by votin' and by postin' in my blog. If I count this post, I'll have 70 Cummie Points in my hot little hands. So, I'm almost a quarter of the way there, but there's still a long way to go. If I wear a blindfold when I go out and don't watch any TV or look at any magazines, I might just make it to 300.
In some other news, Mistress Brandi, who's the big cheese over at the Erotic Whisperz site, has been settin' up some shiny new forums. One that I'm really excited about is the Sissy Camp forum. Y'all really should go over there and check out the site, post in the forums, hang out in the chatroom, and above all, meet the amazin' bunch of Ladies over there. I've been havin' a blast at Erotic Whisperz, especially when Ms Sassa is there in the chatroom with me.
One last thing. If you want, you can help out big time by votin' for the site in Phone Sex Central. I'll be puttin' up a link soon to make it easier to vote, but in the meantime, you can go to Ms Sassa's webpage and vote there.
debi mae
EDIT: I just installed a voting button in the upper right hand corner of this page. Click on it to vote. You haven't clicked on it yet? What're ya waitin' for? Vote!!!
BTW, if the button is green, it means Ms Sassa is logged in and available for calls. Her phone number is right above the button. You know you want to hear that sexy, sweet as molasses Southern voice, so give her a call. You'll be glad you did!
But now, since Mistress Sassa officially put the clamps on little ol' me, I'm havin' a pretty rough time of it. I stopped at the store last night for a few things, and I swear every woman in the danged place was lookin' so good, and wearin' something I wished I could be wearin'. It was all I could do to not put my hand between my legs and start rubbin'. I got a feelin' that its gonna get a lot worse before it gets better.
Now, there's been a LITTLE bit of light at the end of the tunnel. Like I told ya' in the last post, Mistress Sassa told me I had to earn 300 Cummie Points before she would even consider letting me touch myself again. Well, since that night, I've been earnin' some points by votin' and by postin' in my blog. If I count this post, I'll have 70 Cummie Points in my hot little hands. So, I'm almost a quarter of the way there, but there's still a long way to go. If I wear a blindfold when I go out and don't watch any TV or look at any magazines, I might just make it to 300.
In some other news, Mistress Brandi, who's the big cheese over at the Erotic Whisperz site, has been settin' up some shiny new forums. One that I'm really excited about is the Sissy Camp forum. Y'all really should go over there and check out the site, post in the forums, hang out in the chatroom, and above all, meet the amazin' bunch of Ladies over there. I've been havin' a blast at Erotic Whisperz, especially when Ms Sassa is there in the chatroom with me.
One last thing. If you want, you can help out big time by votin' for the site in Phone Sex Central. I'll be puttin' up a link soon to make it easier to vote, but in the meantime, you can go to Ms Sassa's webpage and vote there.
debi mae
EDIT: I just installed a voting button in the upper right hand corner of this page. Click on it to vote. You haven't clicked on it yet? What're ya waitin' for? Vote!!!
BTW, if the button is green, it means Ms Sassa is logged in and available for calls. Her phone number is right above the button. You know you want to hear that sexy, sweet as molasses Southern voice, so give her a call. You'll be glad you did!
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
What In The Name Of Sam Houston Just Happened?
I don't know how I did it. Well, I guess I do now that I looked back at what I wrote in Ms Sassa's Kink Blog.
Whatever, I just ended up not allowed to touch my clitty until I get 300 Cummie Points. I didn't even know what Cummie Points were until Ms Sassa mentioned them in a recent post. Even then, I didn't have the slightest idea how you could get them. 300 Cummie Points? Holy Frijoles, 300 of anything is a lot, specially when you can't even give yourself a little tingle until you get them.
How in the heck do I get 300 Cummie Points in a danged hurry? I sent a panicky IM to Mistress and asked her. After she stopped laughin' and caught her breath, this is what she told me. So far, there's 3 ways to get points, and she may add more ways later, but I'm not positive when that might happen.
I get 5 Cummie Points for voting for her on her webpage.
I get 10 Cummie Points for writing a blog post.
I get 20 Cummie Points for doing a call with her.
So, as soon as I finish writing this, I'm heading over to Ms Sassa's webpage and voting. I have to remember to write down the vote codes and email them to her or it doesn't count. You can bet your ass I'm goin' to have a pen with me when I vote.
After I publish this post and vote, I'll only have 285 more Cummie Points to go. I got a feelin' that Mistress is goin' to enjoy this. And you know what? If I can hold out until I get them, I bet Mistress and me both might just have a little fun along the way. Even if I can't touch myself.
I know, I said I'd do anything for you Mistress, and Southern girls don't go back on their word. But when I'm done votin', I'm goin' to go get a bucket of ice and sit in it.
debi mae
You stroker boys out there, this is all your fault. If it wasn't for you guys, there wouldn't even BE any such thing as Cummie Points. I hope you're happy.
Whatever, I just ended up not allowed to touch my clitty until I get 300 Cummie Points. I didn't even know what Cummie Points were until Ms Sassa mentioned them in a recent post. Even then, I didn't have the slightest idea how you could get them. 300 Cummie Points? Holy Frijoles, 300 of anything is a lot, specially when you can't even give yourself a little tingle until you get them.
How in the heck do I get 300 Cummie Points in a danged hurry? I sent a panicky IM to Mistress and asked her. After she stopped laughin' and caught her breath, this is what she told me. So far, there's 3 ways to get points, and she may add more ways later, but I'm not positive when that might happen.
I get 5 Cummie Points for voting for her on her webpage.
I get 10 Cummie Points for writing a blog post.
I get 20 Cummie Points for doing a call with her.
So, as soon as I finish writing this, I'm heading over to Ms Sassa's webpage and voting. I have to remember to write down the vote codes and email them to her or it doesn't count. You can bet your ass I'm goin' to have a pen with me when I vote.
After I publish this post and vote, I'll only have 285 more Cummie Points to go. I got a feelin' that Mistress is goin' to enjoy this. And you know what? If I can hold out until I get them, I bet Mistress and me both might just have a little fun along the way. Even if I can't touch myself.
I know, I said I'd do anything for you Mistress, and Southern girls don't go back on their word. But when I'm done votin', I'm goin' to go get a bucket of ice and sit in it.
debi mae
You stroker boys out there, this is all your fault. If it wasn't for you guys, there wouldn't even BE any such thing as Cummie Points. I hope you're happy.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Its Been Too Long Since My Last Post
Hi y'all, I been feelin' bad because I haven't been able to play with Mistress Sassa enough lately. I'm scared that she might start thinkin' I forgot about her.
So I want to tell her here and now that I haven't forgot her, and to prove it, I'm goin' to repledge my submission to her and do something dangerous to boot!
Mistress, I been missin' you, I hope I'm still yours, and I'll do ANYTHING for you!
Luv and hugs from your debi mae
So I want to tell her here and now that I haven't forgot her, and to prove it, I'm goin' to repledge my submission to her and do something dangerous to boot!
Mistress, I been missin' you, I hope I'm still yours, and I'll do ANYTHING for you!
Luv and hugs from your debi mae
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Hey All You Needy Little Boys And Girls!
If you've been havin' trouble gettin' in touch with Lady Sassa, it may be because she was havin' some issues with her phones. I just saw this over in her Kink Blog. So get y'alls butts in gear and try this here number.
1-866-687-3717 Ext. 170
This here is her page on the new site.
And guess what? You can also catch her over in this new chatroom.
There! Now y'all will be able to be properly tortured again just like you deserve!
And so will I!
Debi Mae
1-866-687-3717 Ext. 170
This here is her page on the new site.
And guess what? You can also catch her over in this new chatroom.
There! Now y'all will be able to be properly tortured again just like you deserve!
And so will I!
Debi Mae
Monday, August 3, 2009
This Could Be A Good Business Opportunity!
Hi y'all! A little while back, I wrote a short little message in Ms Sassa's Yahoo group because she asked everybody to write a little somethin' about theirselves. In my message, I introduced myself and then I welcomed one of Ms Sassa's newer boys to the group. I was kiddin' around with him because Ms Sassa wasn't gonna let him cum until he "acquired" a pair of dirty panties from a certain woman. Anyway, I said that if he couldn't get the panties, I might be persuaded to sell him a pair of mine if the price was right. I was just jokin', and I couldn't believe what happened next!
I started gettin' all these emails asking me for my dirty panties! I got AT LEAST a half dozen guys askin' for 'em! LOL Who knew that this could be a good way to make some extra cash? And just think, I could wear 'em and not ever have to waste any time washin' them. Just toss 'em in a bag and mail 'em off! I know it's prolly against some kinda health regulation to do that, but really, who's gonna know unless they start to smellin' really ripe? That's what they make ziplock bags for, right?
I better think on this some more. I might be onto somethin' here. Maybe I should start thinkin' about a wishlist too! Will y'all send me lots of neat stuff if I do? :)
Debi Mae
I started gettin' all these emails asking me for my dirty panties! I got AT LEAST a half dozen guys askin' for 'em! LOL Who knew that this could be a good way to make some extra cash? And just think, I could wear 'em and not ever have to waste any time washin' them. Just toss 'em in a bag and mail 'em off! I know it's prolly against some kinda health regulation to do that, but really, who's gonna know unless they start to smellin' really ripe? That's what they make ziplock bags for, right?
I better think on this some more. I might be onto somethin' here. Maybe I should start thinkin' about a wishlist too! Will y'all send me lots of neat stuff if I do? :)
Debi Mae
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Workin' For The Boss!
Howdy y'all! Since Ms Sassa says I'm supposed to keep a blog diary of what we do, I'd better get ta writin' because I called her a few nights ago, and boy did we do somethin'!
It was two calls ago that Ms Sassa last gave me permission to have an orgasm, and between havin' to reschedule a few calls, and gettin' worked up and then denied on the last one, I was startin' to think I was gonna forget how one felt.
Ms Sassa told me in an IM before the call to wear a more formal office type outfit instead of what I usually wear, which is either a blouse and denim mini with thigh highs, or just a pair of panties. Either one gives me better access to things that need accessin', but Ms Sassa had a different theme in mind that night. So I ended up callin' her while I was wearin' a slinky blouse over my bra, and an almost knee length pencil skirt over a pair of pantyhose and panties. The pencil skirt was a bad choice because I could barely spread my legs while I was sittin' in the chair.
Once we started talkin', I found out why she picked out the office theme for my outfit. Seems Ms Sassa wants a personal secretary to do some things for her, and for some reason she figured that I'm the one for the job. I'm not real sure what duties she's got in mind for me, but I'm gonna find out just as soon as she sends me the employment contract she's writin' up. She did tell me that I'm gonna have to follow some kind of office dress code whenever I'm doin' any work for her. I think she wanted me to start gettin' used to dressin' like that by makin' me wear that outfit for the call.
We finally got around to playin' and because I had so many things blockin' access to my back door, Ms Sassa decided that instead of the Aneros that we usually use, I was gonna have some fun with my vibrator instead. I wasn't allowed to take off any clothes, but she told me to pull up my skirt far enough to let me stick that vibe down alongside my poor neglected clitty and turn it on. Let me tell ya, it wasn't easy to get that tight skirt pulled up far enough, but when I think I'm gonna have a chance at an orgasm, believe you me, I'll find a way to pull the dang thing up! I wasn't allowed to rub anything directly, so she told me to rub through the pantyhose and panties. No lubrication, no nothin'. She told me it's time I find out how a real secretary would have to do it at her desk at work.
Boy did that vibe feel goooooood! But it was slow goin' on the rubbin', because it felt so much different than it usually does, especially since I was rubbin' through two layers of fabric. Ms Sassa kept teasin' and talkin' me up the slope towards the edge, but I was gettin' worried that I might not be able to make it over the top because of all the clothes that were in the way. But we kept going, with her teasing the stuffins out of me, and when I finally felt like I was gettin' close, she started toyin' with the idea that maybe she might just make me stop again, and I'd have to wait until next time. I was gettin' so close by then that I couldn't bear the thought of havin' to stop, and I think I kinda went a little crazy and started pleadin' with her to please let me finish this time. I don't exactly remember even wantin' to say it, but the phrase "I'LL DO ANYTHING" just blurted out of my mouth all by itself. More than once, too! Now, I'm not one of those "dumb as a bag of rocks" girls. I know what that phrase means when I use it around Ms Sassa, but I was so desperate that I just went ahead and done it anyway.
Just as soon as the words were outta my dumb ol' mouth, Ms Sassa laughed real hard and pointed out that yeah, she didn't miss what I said, and that she was gonna file it away and use it whenever she felt like it, and it could be today, tomorrow, or maybe next year. It didn't matter when, I said it, and she was gonna use it. I'm in deep doodoo now, don't you know it! Elvis help me!
Anyhow, after I made that stupid move, Ms Sassa picked back up with her teasin', and she got me right up to the edge. When she told me to go ahead and cum for her, over the top I went! Oh my, the feelin' was awesome. It was so different! Rubbin' through the panties and pantyhose took a little longer maybe, but that must've built up the feeling a lot more, because when that orgasm washed over me, it just seemed to last and last, and oh my Lord it was such an intense feeling! I'm almost ashamed to tell y'all, but I made such a mess inside my panties, and I had to wear them like that until I got my shower before goin' to bed. I'm glad I didn't have to go out to the store like that, because I'm sure I woulda smelled like some slut who was on her way home from an overnight bukkake party.
Ms Sassa, you were sooo good as always, thank you for finally lettin' me have my orgasm! I hope you don't make me wait so long for the next one, and I hope you'll take it sorta easy on me about that anything business. But since it looks like I'll be workin' for you, I'll find out soon enough what your plans are.
Debi Mae
It was two calls ago that Ms Sassa last gave me permission to have an orgasm, and between havin' to reschedule a few calls, and gettin' worked up and then denied on the last one, I was startin' to think I was gonna forget how one felt.
Ms Sassa told me in an IM before the call to wear a more formal office type outfit instead of what I usually wear, which is either a blouse and denim mini with thigh highs, or just a pair of panties. Either one gives me better access to things that need accessin', but Ms Sassa had a different theme in mind that night. So I ended up callin' her while I was wearin' a slinky blouse over my bra, and an almost knee length pencil skirt over a pair of pantyhose and panties. The pencil skirt was a bad choice because I could barely spread my legs while I was sittin' in the chair.
Once we started talkin', I found out why she picked out the office theme for my outfit. Seems Ms Sassa wants a personal secretary to do some things for her, and for some reason she figured that I'm the one for the job. I'm not real sure what duties she's got in mind for me, but I'm gonna find out just as soon as she sends me the employment contract she's writin' up. She did tell me that I'm gonna have to follow some kind of office dress code whenever I'm doin' any work for her. I think she wanted me to start gettin' used to dressin' like that by makin' me wear that outfit for the call.
We finally got around to playin' and because I had so many things blockin' access to my back door, Ms Sassa decided that instead of the Aneros that we usually use, I was gonna have some fun with my vibrator instead. I wasn't allowed to take off any clothes, but she told me to pull up my skirt far enough to let me stick that vibe down alongside my poor neglected clitty and turn it on. Let me tell ya, it wasn't easy to get that tight skirt pulled up far enough, but when I think I'm gonna have a chance at an orgasm, believe you me, I'll find a way to pull the dang thing up! I wasn't allowed to rub anything directly, so she told me to rub through the pantyhose and panties. No lubrication, no nothin'. She told me it's time I find out how a real secretary would have to do it at her desk at work.
Boy did that vibe feel goooooood! But it was slow goin' on the rubbin', because it felt so much different than it usually does, especially since I was rubbin' through two layers of fabric. Ms Sassa kept teasin' and talkin' me up the slope towards the edge, but I was gettin' worried that I might not be able to make it over the top because of all the clothes that were in the way. But we kept going, with her teasing the stuffins out of me, and when I finally felt like I was gettin' close, she started toyin' with the idea that maybe she might just make me stop again, and I'd have to wait until next time. I was gettin' so close by then that I couldn't bear the thought of havin' to stop, and I think I kinda went a little crazy and started pleadin' with her to please let me finish this time. I don't exactly remember even wantin' to say it, but the phrase "I'LL DO ANYTHING" just blurted out of my mouth all by itself. More than once, too! Now, I'm not one of those "dumb as a bag of rocks" girls. I know what that phrase means when I use it around Ms Sassa, but I was so desperate that I just went ahead and done it anyway.
Just as soon as the words were outta my dumb ol' mouth, Ms Sassa laughed real hard and pointed out that yeah, she didn't miss what I said, and that she was gonna file it away and use it whenever she felt like it, and it could be today, tomorrow, or maybe next year. It didn't matter when, I said it, and she was gonna use it. I'm in deep doodoo now, don't you know it! Elvis help me!
Anyhow, after I made that stupid move, Ms Sassa picked back up with her teasin', and she got me right up to the edge. When she told me to go ahead and cum for her, over the top I went! Oh my, the feelin' was awesome. It was so different! Rubbin' through the panties and pantyhose took a little longer maybe, but that must've built up the feeling a lot more, because when that orgasm washed over me, it just seemed to last and last, and oh my Lord it was such an intense feeling! I'm almost ashamed to tell y'all, but I made such a mess inside my panties, and I had to wear them like that until I got my shower before goin' to bed. I'm glad I didn't have to go out to the store like that, because I'm sure I woulda smelled like some slut who was on her way home from an overnight bukkake party.
Ms Sassa, you were sooo good as always, thank you for finally lettin' me have my orgasm! I hope you don't make me wait so long for the next one, and I hope you'll take it sorta easy on me about that anything business. But since it looks like I'll be workin' for you, I'll find out soon enough what your plans are.
Debi Mae
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