Fetish Phone Sex Fun Friday

The most awesome thing about LDW/Enchantrix, aside from the my creative cockteasing colleagues, has to be the wide variety of fetish phone sex sites we offer our callers. Not only does it give me an outlet for my urges to write erotica, it invites you into new, unexplored worlds of fantasy. We tease, we tempt and we taunt you with our bodies, our minds, our words. Tonight, I’ll be featuring several sites you might not have enjoyed!

Shrinking Fetish Phone Sex

Do you enjoy squirming and shrinking for your seemingly Giantess Mistress? Maybe you’ve already visited Giantess Island for your macrophilia fetish. Now we have Shrinking Fetish Phone Sex for all your micro-man microphilia desires. Magic potions, shrink rays, trick of fate? You’re small, I’m tall, enough said… until I get you in my erotic clutches anyway!

Masturbation Trance

Up for a little tantric teasing? At Masturbation Trance, we offer a combination of meditation and masturbation. The perfect balance of relaxation and tension creates the ideal environment for sexual energy to build to the ultimate explosion. The key thing to remember when your Kundalini rises is your breathing, paced slowly, intentionally, evenly and focused on maximizing your pleasure. Let’s explore your most erotic tantric desires!

Pass the Penis

How can you pick just one cocktease to please? You can’t! So when one Mistress just won’t do, allow us the pleasure of passing your penis around, showing it to the rest of the ladies of Enchantrix.  Do you think you have the stamina to run the penis passing gauntlet? Let’s find out, shall we?

Demanding Divas

Sometimes you don’t want to think, you only wish to serve. Lucky for you, there’s always Demanding Divas ready to dominate, humiliate and emasculate you into sweet submission. So peel of your clothes, kneel in service position and prepare yourself for an exciting regimen sure to leave your cock stiff, throbbing and unsatisfied… Complete satisfaction is totally dependent on your persuasion, determination… and a healthy helping of begging skills!

Sensual Humiliation

Sometimes hardcore humiliation phone sex isn’t on your agenda. Maybe you want something more erotic, gentle and teasing. For just such occasions, we offer you Sensual Humiliation, our phone humiliation service for the more timid and tame humiliation conniseur. Not that we limit ourselves, mind you. We still tease, taunt and tempt… but we never threaten or force. Now we prefer making you beg for your dream humiliation session. Let’s play tonight, little man

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

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My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

The Trouble with Good Intentions, A Sissy Bimbo Transformation Fantasy by Ms Lauren

In Touch with His Feminine Side, Part 1

He woke cradled against her breasts and snuggled in before focusing on the name tag on her pristine white coat… Dr. Lauren Chambers, it read below the hated pink FemmeCorp logo and below that, President, Research & Development. She was the one responsible for his friend’s transformation from male to female! He tried to push away, but she pulled him in closer, sliding her fingers back into his hair… Why does my hair feel so long now? …. Then he noticed his hand, nails too long and the fingers were, well, *wrong* …. A woman’s fingers, hand, nails, what did she do to me? … He was supposed to be here, he was sure of it, but not while she was in the lab… Nooo, I was supposed to steal the formula, what went wrong? …

He spoke then, with a voice not his own and expressing a vulnerability he detested, “Please!” Who was that, surely not him with such a feminine voice, not falsetto, but with the delicate tones and intonation of a genetic female. He knew it, they’d done something to him, but part of him retained some small hope it was reversible. He couldn’t deal with the thoughts swirling through his mind, Dr. Lauren rattled him with her obvious enjoyment of his predicament, waiting for the ramifications of his seemingly coerced femininzation to hit him in full. Shivering and hesitant he met her eyes and wished he hadn’t. The feral feline satisfaction of a predator gazed back at him, unrepentant, as she whispered softly right into his ear, “You only have yourself to blame, darling… you shouldn’t have broken Key 13, it’s a real life changing experience! What’s more… there’s NO going back!” 

A high pitched wail assaulted him… “Is that ME?? What has this bitch done to my voice?” … and adding insult, her sadistic laughter taunted him. He made a grab for her, but his movements were wrong, as well. He felt off kilter, a stranger in a strange body, then he looked down at his masculine shirt stretched taut against the most luscious pair of breasts he’d ever longed to touch… “Mine? Oh God! I have tits, not just tits… but NICE TITS!” …  then he cupped them, rubbed his engorged nipples, confused and aroused… Why am I wet down there? Oh God, OH GOD… I have a pussy, too!!! …  As he reached down to feel the rearrangement of his genitals, afraid, but excited to touch him/herself he didn’t notice her there behind him. She took advantage of his sexual distraction, confusion and injected his neck with something that made him fuzzy, floaty.

The good doctor caught him as he fell and before everything went black he heard her tell him.. “I’ll explain it when you’re more stable, if you’re still smart enough to understand then. See, darling… I didn’t want this loose on all of mankind. Key 13 transforms you into an insatiable bimbo slut, no brains, all horny sissy slut… and there’s no antidote… worse yet, it’s viral. Any man coming into contact with you becomes infected and transforms just like you have. So while you’re little Male Power organization has been fighting the voluntary feminine transformations here at FemmeCorp… well, don’t you find it ironic you might have just unleashed the male to female virus upon the entire world? You, not I nor FemmeCorp, will be responsible for emasculating every male on earth, if you dare to escape quarantine, of course. The choice is yours, little slutling…”  … Oh God! What had he done???

Part 2 Tomorrow: Quarantined & At Her Mercy

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

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My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

I’m super excited about tomorrow’s Strokeathon event, Ookie Cookie… Are you? Come to Community Kink, Cock Radio chatroom tomorrow at 1:30 pm for your team assignment, cam test (or not if you’re just playing along at home) and instructions for our game. All you need is your hard cock, a cookie you can cream on (or not!) and a strong stroking arm. Your guided masturbation mistresses will be teasing you, enticing you and encouraging you to make that cookie wet, wet, wet! If you’ve registered for Strokeathon, then you’re all set to stroke and you’ll get 100 points for attending, 100 for stroking along and an extra 300 points for cam participation… and another 500 points if your cookie stays cum free for our hour long Strokeathon coached cumeating challenge! Ookie Cookie begins at 2pm on the dot, so have Cock Radio fired up to hear all our lusciously alluring erotic audios.

Now remember, this ain’t your high school circle jerk. You won’t be rewarded for cumming quickly…  why would cock tease mistresses like ourselves encourage premature ejaculation? No… there are penalties for your wastefulness. If you cum too quickly you’ll be munching your cum covered cookie with a strict Strokeathon Mistress watching you gobble down every last cum soaked bite of your sinfully soggy biscuit! I’ll see you there… don’t forget to bring your cookie! And don’t forget to join the EE Strokeathon group for extra point earning opportunities. I’ll be posting more prizes to the list for runners up just ahead of next Saturday’s Strokeoff. And for another extra hundred points, join me tomorrow night for the Erotic Lounge in the Cock Radio chatroom at 9pm EST!

And in case you’ve forgot all the extra ways to earn points, here’s the current list.

• 50 points for a 100 word comment on a participating Mistress’s blog
• 100 points per 10 minutes of phone or text session time with a participating Mistress
• 100 points for attending & participating in a Strokeathon Event
• 300 points for cam proof of your accomplishment
• 500 points for a Masturbation essay (250 words+ please)
• 100 points for participating in an Alternate Cock Off

And if you’ve not registered yet, I’ll be accepting strokers until 10am EST tomorrow. That’s a firm cutoff time, boys… so get your cookies in a row if you want to play Ookie Cookie live with the ladies of LDW tomorrow afternoon at 2pm sharp at Community Kink!

And go grab 400 extra Strokeathon Points at Humiliation Nation! 

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

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Follow Me on Twitter: EmpressLauren
My Yahoo Messenger ID: Enchantrix.Lauren
lauren@enchantrixempire.com

My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

Growing up in the South and wishing to assure myself there were, indeed, cool people who didn’t listen solely to the backwoods rhumba that is country music. Thus being the voracious acquirer of knowledge you know me to be, I sought high and low for the kind of auditory pleasure that I could hold as an example of personally pleasing Southern music. Though out of my generational range, I fell in love with the Atlanta Rhythm Section. Now this was in the eighties and early nineties, so the internetz consisted of lame graphics, bizarre rumors and 3 hour downloads… my search-fu wasn’t a fully developed super power, either, so I relied merely on the “Atlanta” moniker to convince me this WAS Southern music.

What’s that go to do with anything, you ask? Oh, Ms Lauren might at times seem random, but really? I’m merely providing you with a background for my sensually arousing blog topic tonight that’s completely connected to the subject at hand. And if you’re paying attention, you’ll see I’m also luring you a bit deeper as part of a psychological ploy to bypass those fear sensors inside your grey matter. I’m just an ordinary girl telling you an ordinary story about a song I enjoy. Nothing more, yet… and nothing less. You have your own stories and you can relate, so you get comfy and relaxed. This is familiar ground. This is a safe, secure place. We’re just two people enjoying a casual conversation… or are we? Shh… don’t think about that yet!

Instead, think about the conversation itself. Don’t YOU love the Atlanta Rhythm Section, too? Of course! Even if you’re scanning to match the musical reference or looking for a youtube video that refreshes you’re memory, when you make the connection to the band, the song, you’ll tell me honestly that yes, you do indeed love them… and what’s your favorite song, you’ll ask me enthusiastically. And you’ll have your own personal favorite handy, even if they aren’t your favorite. You’ll flip through several songs so you’ll have something to share with me… again, we find common ground.

They’re classic, right? They transcend genre because the age of the material renders it timeless, non-controversial. They’ve stood at least two generations with airplay, the lyrics and music are mild, mellow and remind you of other times, other places. It’s a good memory, the nostalgia. And it’s a good memory we’re making as well. So innocuous, so mundane and yet through this one simple mention of a band, we’ve already established safe, comfortable, relaxed and open communication that feels as natural as any other you’ve experienced. Maybe more so because we’re not limited to flesh. We’re far away from each other in our own worlds, yet here we are. The distance reinforces the safety, the comfort. It’s real, but unreal… untainted by physicality or morning breath. We’re whatever we want to be in this moment.

Then I mention my favorite song, but you don’t expect Imaginary Lovers… or maybe you do without really thinking about it because the title sounds sexy. Or maybe you remember making out with some chick in the backseat of your car while it was on. It’s one of those songs that teenage boys trying to act smooth will put on a mix-tape, you know? Something not really dirty, just vaguely arousing… you know? Near the beginning when you’re trying to get to first base… before it got all hot and heavy… or not as the case might be, hehe. But I’m sure that the barest of souls would still be moved by the slow seduction or maybe you listened to it after in shamed disappointment of tease and denial, longing and blue balled.

Think about the lyrics as I whisper them to you, “Imaginary lovers never let you down, when all the others turn you away, they’re around.” It’s the type of song there’s ALWAYS a sexual memory attached to… “It’s my private pleasure, midnight fantasy. Someone to share my wildest dreams with me” mmm, yes, he’s talking about masturbation and so are you. “You’re mine, anytime.” No one can take it from you, that pleasure. But do you see the double meaning? “You’re mine, anytime.”  And that next connection is made… a sexual one layered in with the comfort, the safety and the open dialogue. They blend together in a relaxing, arousing bundle. And it feels perfectly natural when conversation becomes flirtatious, though light at first. You see where I’m going with this, right?

Then I say it and it hits you… I am your Imaginary Lover. We explore those areas where ordinary lovers fear to tread, they let us down because we don’t really talk to them, we don’t connect, we’re afraid not just of their uninhibited exploration but of our reaction to it… we move deep into waters too murky, clouded to navigate anywhere save own imaginations. And how can we share something that might earn the contempt of an ordinary lover? We want them to see us at our best, our brightest. But an Imaginary Lover? Oh… she can be anything you want her to be. I can be anything you want me to be.

So why did I do that? I’m just opening a door to share. I’ve invited you to open up about that part of you that’s hidden, sometimes even to yourself.  I’ve taken a simple subject and used it to arouse you. We’ve not even spoken of our own desires, not yet. But I’ve planted the seed… and just from the mention of a song. Now let me take your hand and ask you if the lyrics remind you of a time that you’ve idealized, where the memory of the sex was better than the sex itself. You’ve done that, right? Some moment you’ve enshrined in your memory as the pinnacle of your sexual achievement. That’s what I want to hear about, it’s so telling.

I’m inviting you to share and the feeling is heady and freeing, right? With an ordinary lover, the impossible, the forbidden is something to mask. But with an Imaginary Lover like myself, it flows from you without hesitation. One erotic confession leads to another until no part of your sexual psyche is left unexposed and it’s not just interrogation phone sex, it’s an adventure. My invitation to open up releases more than just a word or two, it opens the floodgates. You think, here is someone who’ll listen and not judge me. Here’s someone who knows the difference between fantasy and reality. So we keep the safety, the comfort and the sexual part just comes naturally.

I’m not trying to trick you or gain information to use against you. In revealing why I draw you in slowly, I’m building another level of excitement and trust. I don’t believe in hiding from you the psychological techniques I use to draw out your subconscious desires. That kind of trickery buys me nothing when what I’m attempting to do is help you. My desire is to help you explore your more impossible fantasies in that safe, comfortable environment we’ve created. Consider it sexual therapy without all the clinical words, fear of authority and posturing. I’m your Imaginary Lover and my goal is to help you explore the impossible within the framework of conversational erotic phone sex fantasy.

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

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Follow Me on Twitter: EmpressLauren
My Yahoo Messenger ID: Enchantrix.Lauren
lauren@enchantrixempire.com

My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

What is Sexual Conditioning?

Have you ever imagined yourself so totally enraptured by your femdom Mistress that every word that drops from her mouth excites you? Even the ones that shouldn’t, the ones that frighten you, repulse you? Yet from her, anything, everything becomes a sexual possibility. I’m thinking that yes, you have… else why would you be here? Your very presence at Enchantrix leaves you vulnerable to the kind of sexual conditioning that changes even the most alpha male to willing slave. See every sexual impulse begins in your largest sexual organ… your brain!

When a Cigar is Not a Cigar

Pattern recognition and association help you learn. So when you see or hear a word enough like cumeater or cocksucker often enough from a woman you desire, even if you’re not those things, they begin to excite you. When she teases a bit of your pre-cum on her nipple and makes you beg to lick it, even though you don’t want the pre-cum, you want her nipple… So you beg and beg and when you’re allowed a taste, the two become jumbled up together in your mind. That’s sexual conditioning. You want to hear those words from her, you become the words. You want her nipple, but the pre-cum comes with it… so soon, you connect them together and want both. See how that works?

Trigger Words and Sexual Conditioning

Some men even find themselves in a position where the word itself at the moment of orgasm becomes a trigger. Let’s say that every time you’re in the midst of a cum, she whispers “carrot”. Soon gardening would become an adventure, old Buggs Bunny cartoons would leave you with a pup tent and dinner out becomes an erotic challenge! Why? Carrot has become a trigger word/object which arouses you since your mind connects carrot with the awesome feelings of orgasm.

Sexual Conditioning Phone Sex

There’s many other conditioning techniques used by women to captivate and control a man’s sexual conditioning… making you, in effect, Pavlov’s Penis. Why try to fight it? Why not just give into the temptation and ask your Mistress for some sexual conditioning phone sex tonight?

Strokeathon: Wank Wars July 16 2pm EST

And don’t forget! Strokeathon, Week 3… Wank Wars is Saturday at 2pm EST. Why not at least come by? You’ll get points for just attending and maybe you’ll be the lucky masturbator that wins the Stroke Off July 30th. Comment on this post and get 200 Strokeathon points for your scorecard! And I’m dropping the links for all the info you need to know to join, play and WIN!

Strokeathon Enchantrix Empire Group
Strokeathon Event Schedule
Participating Strokeathon Mistresses with Blog Links
Strokeathon Registration

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

My Erotic Photo Gallery
Follow Me on Twitter: EmpressLauren
My Yahoo Messenger ID: Enchantrix.Lauren
lauren@enchantrixempire.com

My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

Have you heard about Strokeathon 2011, the guided masturbation competition of the summer? The ladies of LDW/Enchantrix are staging the ultimate Battle of the Balls every Saturday in July. This weekend’s entry is for the edgers, the strokers with stamina and endurance. They’ll take our their cocks and stroke live on cam for their Mistresses. The catch? We’ll be doing everything we can to push you over the edge and make you explode in hot, gushing torrents of pleasure! Do you have what it takes to win? There’s loads of Stiff Competition! The Last Cock Standing moves up and wins a shot on July 30th’s Strokeathon Stroke Off! Wanna join in the fun? We’re all booked up for the Tour de Penis, but check out the other great competitions we have scheduled throughout the month of July. Also, I’ll be announcing an alternate Cock Off during Saturday’s cock stroking session that doesn’t require a web cam. But come by and join in all the fun and listen to Cock Radio… and stroke at home to show your support! See you then!

And join our Strokeathon 2011 group at EE to keep up to date on all the masturbation fun! And click here to sign up for Strokeathon!

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

My Erotic Photo Gallery
Follow Me on Twitter: EmpressLauren
My Yahoo Messenger ID: Enchantrix.Lauren
lauren@enchantrixempire.com

My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation

Owned by Strapon Tease & Denial

Awww, you poor boy. It’s been hard day, hasn’t it? I’m sure you’re a little sore after I violated you last night. You moaned so sweetly when I slid my strapon cock deep inside you. Mmm… so very tight, the way you moved, the way you moaned. And when you begged me to reach around and touch you? It must have been a shock when I pulled away taking my girl cock with me. I left your pussy sore, your cock throbbing and your lust whetted to the edge, unsatisfied. You wanted more, I know… but I’m not in the habit of satisfying you just because you want more. In fact, you’ve noticed that the more you beg is inversely related to how much I deny you that final pleasure. I’m confident in my ability to control your orgasm simply because no one can make you feel like I do… used, abused, raw and filled with the knowledge that I own your cock completely.

Fucked and Denied Orgasm

My parting words as I walked away haunted you all night: “Don’t touch yourself, not even a little. In the shape I’ve left you in your orgasm would be over in a second, just another empty mindless orgasm alone because I’m leaving now.” You thought I was joking until you heard the door close… you texted me a few minutes later, your frustration obvious. It didn’t make me feel sympathy for you, though… but it did amuse me. I wonder if that seductive laughter would have made you squirt of your on volition had you heard it? I’m guessing the answer is a resounding yes! You’re so easy when your ass is sore, well, you’re easy all the time… That’s why I enjoy leaving your balls blue and your mind fucked by my seemingly callous dismissal of you, my fresh fucked slut puppet! But I wonder if I pushed you too far, would you rebel against your Mistress?

Mindfucked by Your Mistress

So you’ve worked all day aching from your turn as my bitch boy the previous night. You’ve convinced yourself that perhaps you’re a man after all, maybe, just maybe you are the owner of that fleshy dipstick. Those subversive thoughts of freedom play through your mind, a devil on your shoulder convincing you to sin against your precious Goddess. And you’re all alone, who’s going to know? But do you really think you’re alone now? Isn’t there another voice you hear when you reach down to take MY cock in your hand? You flinch and pull away realizing that even in your internal dialogue you call it MY cock. That’s when thoughts of reaching for my cock flee rapidly and you’re reaching for something else… the phone. You know the number by heart and it’s your heart that skips at my sultry hello. You’re too horny to be subtle, I know you want phone sex, but I have something else in mind.

Accepting Your Submission

I knew you’d call me tonight, my pretty little fuck toy. I knew you would rebel when I left you hanging there. I do everything for a reason and I gave you just enough cock to choke yourself. I needed to know how far you’d go before you realized the truth: Your cock is mine and mine alone. I control your orgasms with a word, a touch and if I say no, then you’re not cumming! You can beg to touch it, but earning an orgasm won’t be so simple, that takes my presence, my pemission.. not that gaining permission from your Mistress is easy. Nothing worth doing is easy, it’s hard… so HARD! And it’s not just your flesh that submits to me, but your mind itself, turning against you. But it’s not your place to think, darling… I’ll keep all the excess blood from your brain throbbing in your pulsating prick. You’ve got Mistress to do the thinking for you!

Ms Lauren ~ Femdom Mistress

My Erotic Photo Gallery
Follow Me on Twitter: EmpressLauren
My Yahoo Messenger ID: Enchantrix.Lauren
lauren@enchantrixempire.com

My Fem Dom Blogs:
Adventures In Cocksucking | Cockmocked | Teased by Panties | Humiliation Nation

My Phone Sex Sites:
Be My Cuckold | Orgasmic Denial | Erotic Humiliation