Bad Girl Betty’s Blog

I am sure one of the reasons is because we have better material for our clothing. Sure, you may have some nice stuff, but can you really wear all silk and get away with it? Do you have satin dress shirts? HA What if you are a blue-collar worker? The opportunity is even less, then. Lace with your construction boots? Probably not…

So, when a sexy guy calls me ( 1-800-TO-FLIRT, ext. 01741105) and wants to dress up in My panties, or go shopping for his own bra, I am 100% all for it! I love touching your hard hairy body through the silk- and if we can shave you nice and smooth, it’s going to feel even better. Can you imagine my hand stroking you through the soft satin panties as you begin to throb? I love that….don’t you?

What is even more fun is the boy who doesn’t know how good these things feel until I wrap his shaft in satin and stroke it, taking him so close, then sliding those panties on him before I go any further. Sliding my stockings up his legs….Fastening my bra over his hard little nipples…and him just going crazy with the feeling…

Give me a call, sweetie, and lets play in the lingerie!

Betty

I sure have been gone a while, almost all summer…..Things have taken a kinky turn around here, and hubby and I are exploring new horizons in our relationship, and I have been exploring all the possibilities afforded to Me by this new lifestyle.Yes, I am still Dominant! That will never change! I still am happily married. Now, though, we have come to the understanding that size is, in fact, important, and I demand more. I want, I crave, a nice long cock, a well hung stud, who will do as I say, and remember to please Me before he is allowed pleasure. Granted, sometimes my pleasure is in rocking his world, but it is up to Me the path we take.

One of My friends said I have been feasting at a buffet of boys….Doesn’t that sound yummy?

Talk to you soon, Darling!!!

Betty

XO

I don’t even know where to start, but I will just say that you would have to see these chicks to believe how hot they are. Both are about 5′9″, one blonde with a perfect model body and medium tan with blue-green eyes that hypnotise without trying, and the other is a brickhouse in a brunette bob, half Indian and half Colombian with deep eyes that seem evil but are simply seductive up close. I got so wet as soon as I saw them start to slowly strip at the foot of my bed. My husband sat down beside me and started to loosen his tie and take off his jacket and told me he just wanted to drink in my beauty and watch what I was going to do with his “gift” of these two old girlfriends that I hadn’t seen since we partied in college.

Oh my god, it was fucking hot! Each girl chose my right or left side, slipped off my heels and started sucking the toes on each of my feet. I love having my feet worshipped and they couldn’t seem to get enough of them. Eventually they moved around my ankles with their tonges and lips and up my calves and licked all over the backs of my knees, driving me wild. I couldn’t believe they remembered the hot spots I told them about during the few all-night pajama parties we used to have in my dorm room from years ago.

Once they both started kissing gently up my inner thighs, I thought I was going to scream and then they started french kissing each other as they approached my swollen pussy lips. I can’t type anymore because I am getting all wet again right now just thinking about it. Check back tomorrow for more on my hot girl-girl gift from my husband and see where the four of us go.

As I outlined in Part Two, My dominant power emanates from My innate ability to tease My slaves. Now, I will reveal some detail as to My technique. Everything begins with My eyes staring at you, into you, hypnotizing you, making you tremble to feel My power. After that, My lips, gently parting, soft and delicious, filling you with desire to know how I might use them. Sometimes I bite My lower lip and, other times, I lick My upper lip. At all times, you crave the feeling of them on your body. My tongue, so talented, infinite in it’s motion and ability to turn your flesh into gelatin for me to devour, is so sensual that the mere sight of it drives you insane with hunger to feel it’s wetness on your skin. My face, so lovely and fair, leaves you breathless and full of need to serve at My feet.

I use My lovely, medium-length red nails as implements of control. All ten nails contrast against My body’s creamy soft skin as I move them slowly all over My body, showcasing every curve that you admire unblinkingly. I lick My fingers and My nails shine while I gently massage My nipples, making little circles until they get hard. I spread out My hands, My nails moving gradually down My flat tummy, driving you wild with wonder, wanting to see what is under My skirt. I slowly unzip it and let it fall to the floor and slip My pinky fingernails delicately underneath the waistband of My lacey panties.

What happens next? Find out in Part Four soon.