Horny Volunteers Needed!
So, I have this thing. And I know I may appear all prim and proper sometimes. But guess what? I have a dirty side! So… only horny volunteers needed!
I want to tell you about one of the things I have always wanted to do. It’s a fantasy of mine. One or two of you may even be privy to it. Anyway, first of all – horny volunteers needed! You see, I need somebody who is happy to let me pee on them. That’s right – piss all over them with hot steamy piss. The golden girl with the golden showers.
Hands in the air if you are ready to put yourself forward for a little bit of filthy fun!
Picture The Scene
So, here’s how I would like to do it. I’d be dressed as a very powerful but also very sexy executive. Picture it – tight black pencil skirt, seamed stockings, spiky heels, and a white silk blouse. No bra of course! Dressed just like the sexy office tease.
Sexy enough for you? My regular callers know this is how I like to dress when I am on a mission. And this would certainly be a mission! My first foray into the world of yellow rain.
I think I’d like a bit of rough for this scenario so I would grab the guy by his sweaty t-shirt and pull him behind me – a very willing victim I would think. But maybe not. Without uttering a word, I’d stop dead in my tracks and tell him to strip naked. Would he resist? Remember – only horny volunteers needed!
Oh, the anticipation!
As he stood there naked, I’d tell him to lay down on the floor. And then I’d circle around him, my heels clicking on the tiled floor. No words would be spoken. Silence, apart from the sound of my stilettos. Oh, the anticipation!
He’d see my nipples poking through the silk of my blouse and hear my breathing get a little faster and louder as I got more and more turned on by what I was about to do. Circling my prey until finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer. I was ready!
All of a sudden I’d stop and stand astride his cock. Slowly and seductively I hitch up my tight skirt until it’s over the tops of my stockings.
Without warning, I’d pull my knickers to the side and pee on him. Warm liquid gold gushing and finally trickling out of my sweet pussy, mixed with my juices as I throw my head back and let out a soft moan as I cum.
Marking My Territory
Marking my territory as he shot his load. In silence, I’d adjust my knickers and pull down my skirt, not even looking back as I walked away. But knowing without a doubt he’d be back for more. Oh, how he wanted me to sit on his face and clean me up – maybe next time.
Now don’t forget – only horny volunteers needed. So call me and offer your services! If you dare…
EMILY
1-800-216-6190
