<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:28:51.553-08:00</updated><category term='Money Slaves'/><category term='Foot Slaves'/><category term='General'/><category term='Phone sex'/><category term='slaves'/><category term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'>The King of Phone Sex</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-115333955961396795</id><published>2006-09-03T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Is it just Me, or has it been damn near forever since I updated this thing? What can I say, I have a life. I know that's something a lot of you have a hard time understanding, since your life consists of jacking off to My adventures that I'm generous enough to share with you, but a real life takes up your time. Never fear though, I'm back, and ready to share My glorious life with you less fortunate ones. Aren't I just too wonderful for words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;First some news and then a little something special for you. This news is primarily for the foot freaks out there. I just received a digital camera from a &lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/as-to-sneakerfag-i-mentioned-in-last.html"&gt;sneakerfag&lt;/a&gt;, (yes the same one). So sometime in the next few days I'll be offering pictures for sale. Only of My feet. Nothing that would violate My privacy. So don't even ask. To buy you'll have to have a &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; account. If you have a special request, e-mail Me on &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; and let Me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The little something special is on one of My favorite subjects, cuckholding. A little more than a week ago I was in a club when I noticed this milf eyeing Me hard. She was blonde and about forty, but with a tight bod that she obviously spent a lot of time keeping tight. As nice as her bod was (and it was very nice indeed) her face was actually her best feature. I'm talkin' breathtaking folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So I talk to her for a bit, and we head back to her place. It's pretty nice, what I notice of it, though to be honest I paying far more attention to one of the sweetest little asses I've seen in a long time that's leading me to the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Once we get there she starts to strip down, revealing more of that toned, tanned body. Once she's down to her bra and panties I return the favor and strip down to my shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She seems eager to begin, but I start to get a feeling, like somebody's watching. I notice a closet or something in the corner whose door is the kind with wooden slats. The way the lamps in the room have been set, it's all in shadow, so I can't really see anything. But I'm certain somebody's in there. I make like I'm going to walk over to her, but then I jump over to the closet (melodramatic I know, but also fun) and rip it open. And right there, cock in hand, is what turns out to be her husband. I'll call him Bob, and her Stacie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;They're both freaking out, obviously scared I'm gonna go on some kinda rampage, and I just can't stop smiling. Finally I get tired of listening to thier panicked ramble and say "You'll be able to see better out here." That shuts'em both up. I continue "That's what you want isn't it? To watch Me fuck your wife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After a minute he agrees, and starts to go off on some tangent about keeping thier sex life hot. I interrupt and say "I'm not interested in your rationale Bob, I just want you to shut-up, sit in the corner, and enjoy watching Me giving your wife the fucking of her life." He quickly moves into position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I walk over to Stacie and remove her bra. I take her right nipple into My mouth and tweak and manipulate the left with My hand. I alternate nipples and after a bit she's moaning and massaging herself through her panties. Then I put my hands on her waist and lift her up. A quick intake of breath shows her surprise at how easily I lift her, but she wastes no time in wrapping her legs around My waist. As she does she can feel My hard cock through My shorts and she breathes "Oh my god!" Through my shorts I can feel both the warmth, and the wetness of her pussy. Using my grip around her waist I actually start to rub her up and down My cock. Her breathing quickens and turns into a gasp. I walk over to the bed still carrying her, once there I consider throwing her onto the bed, but instead I slowly lay her down. Then I pull off her panties and ask her to spread her legs for me so I can get a goof look at her pussy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It is truly a beautiful sight, clean-shaven and perfect. I toss the wet panties to Bob and lean in closer to Stacie's pussy. I begin to lightly stroke her clit. It's not long before she's asking, and then begging for more. I'm now using both hands so I ask Bob "Hey Bob, my hands are full, so could you pull these shorts off for me?" He seems nervous, but also more than a little excited as he pulls them down. As my cock pops out, his eyes bug at the sight of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Once my shorts are off I take my hands off Stacie's pussy, she opens her eyes to see what's happening, and sees my cock right at the entrance to her pussy. Her eyes widen, and she says "Put it in." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I chuckle and say "All in good time." She actually tries to wiggle her pussy closer to my cock, but I just pull back. I wave Bob closer and say "this is what you wanted to see wasn't it" Once he's in position I start to rub my cockhead all over her pussy, but I don't put it in, yet. She starts to pant, begging for it more and more. Then I say "Bob, watch this." And I ease in the head. Her pussy lips grasp it, trying to pull it all the way in, but I stop about halfway. I'm breathing harder now, but I say to Bob "Look at those pussy lips, look at how they're trying to pull me in. They want that cock, don't they Bob?" Then I start to stroke it in and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Oh yes they do!" Bob answers. And the hand rubbing the panties up and down his cock becomes a blur and he shoots his load. He damn near collapses. I keep fucking his wife as he sits on the bed out of sheer exhaustion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;There's more, including how he ate the cream pie, but this is enough for now.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-115333955961396795?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/115333955961396795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=115333955961396795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115333955961396795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115333955961396795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/09/is-it-just-me-or-has-it-been-damn-near.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-115125776789149433</id><published>2006-06-25T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foot Slaves'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;As to the sneakerfag I mentioned in the last post, I met him at the park where I go to run. After I was done running I took a seat at this bench, and there was this guy at the other end who kept on trying to check out my sneaker's without Me catching him. He'd said hi when I first sat down, but he'd mumbled it and I'd pretty much ignored him. After a few minutes of him checking out My shoes I decided to fuck with him a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"You got a thing for My shoes or what dude?" He tried to fumble out a denial of some kind, but I just laughed at him and walked off. A couple days went by, and I saw him there again. He tried to say something, but I just went right by him and went on with My run. 45 minutes later I was done, and he was still there. I walked over to the bench and started doing My post-run stretches and he tried to say something to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Nitwit, I'm busy, can't you tell?" He apologized and waited. Trying the whole time not to stare, and failing. I took longer stretching, just to make him wait. When I was done I asked "Enjoy the view?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;His face turned red and he started sputtering something, I broke in and said "Never mind all that, was there something you wanted to talk to Me about or what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He tried to be cool and start up a conversation, but he couldn't seem to get a cogent sentence out of his mouth. After a minute of his fumbling I lost patience and said "Is there a question somewhere in all that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;My bluntness actually shocked him into saying something intelligible. "How often do you come here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I laughed and said "Is that your version of 'what's a pretty girl like me doing in a place like this', if so you need to work on your lines."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He tried to deny it, but I just ignored that and said "First of all I'm not a fag, so you need to get any ideas about Me fucking you out of your head. But if you want to come stare at My sneaker's and drool, then..." and I told him My regular times and I left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The next few times I came to the park he wasn't there. I wasn't surprised, the direct way I put it out there spooked him a bit, I could tell. But less than a week passed and he was there again. "If it isn't sneakerboy." I said to him after I finished My run. There's more, but you'll either have to wait and see if I post about it again, or call Me.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6420766"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6420766&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-115125776789149433?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/115125776789149433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=115125776789149433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115125776789149433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115125776789149433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/as-to-sneakerfag-i-mentioned-in-last.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-115094817727079455</id><published>2006-06-21T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foot Slaves'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Damn, it's been awhile since I posted. I'm not gonna try to cover everything thats happened, but I'll hit a few of the high points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;As for caller's, I've got a few that are interesting enough to mention. One who I'll call fatboy, he's over 450 lbs., is really into humiliating assignments. I actually had him cum in his pants and then walk around with the mess still in there. his boss told him to go home and change his pants! just hearing about that made Me laugh My ass off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Another who I'll call footboy, wants to meet in person, so I can abuse him physically. He wants Me to kick his ass, literally! I mean he wants Me to kick him on the tailbone so he'll be sore for days afterwards. Nothing like that is going to happen anytime soon, but he loves to hear Me talk about it anyway. He's just shocked at how mean I am. He says he hates Me because I understand him so well. I say he hates himself, but that's his problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I've recently run into this sneakerfag, but I'm tired of typing, so I'll go into that on the next post. Later.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-115094817727079455?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/115094817727079455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=115094817727079455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115094817727079455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115094817727079455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/damn-its-been-awhile-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-115006353035363768</id><published>2006-06-11T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Continued from last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After we arrived at Gina's she of course wanted to know why mark was all fucked up. While he bandaged himself up, we both told her. Shockingly enough, she was pissed. She started to read mark the riot act about fucking around on her (or trying to any way), and I started to laugh. She didn't see what was so amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So I as ked her "Gina, how many guys have you fucked while being 'with' mark?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She got a subborn look on her face and said "But that's,,," then stopped herself before she could finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But I finished for her. "Different? No it's not. But I'm not gonna waste My time arguing with you about it, especially since you already know I'm right. I'm also not gonna listen to you whine about it, so just figure out some punishment for him so we can all move on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She looked like she wanted to argue with Me about it, but she learned where that got her, so instead she just stood there staring at him. After a few minutes I realised she couldn't figure anything out. So I said "While we're all young okay Gina."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She turned red and said "Why don't you think of something, it was your idea." I had to admit, that was kinda funny, having Me punish him when I didn't think there was anything to punish. But if it got it out of the way, then fine by Me. There was just one problem, the only thing I could think of right at that time was My bladder, it felt like it was gonna explode. Gina looked like she was about to make some smart-ass comment, when it hit Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"mark, get on your knees in front of Me. Hesitantly he did. I stood up and unzipped My pants. Before anybody could react I said "Don't move." And let loose all over his face. Damn, there was a lot of piss. And it felt good to let it out. You should've seen the look on mark's face. It was priceless. But outside of a twitch when I first started, he didn't move. Finally i was done and mark opened his eyes. Both of'em were shocked. I pulled up My pants and started Gina toward the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Then she stopped and asked "What about the mess?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Dugh." I answered. "mark clean it up." mark started to stand, like he was gonna get towels from the kitchen or something, and I said "No dude, with your tongue." He looked a little freaked out, but he did it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll be on and off tonight, so if you see I'm available, give Me a call.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-115006353035363768?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/115006353035363768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=115006353035363768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115006353035363768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/115006353035363768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/continued-from-last-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114998649289782664</id><published>2006-06-10T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Continued from last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I, of course start laughing. "You know mark, you're like a clepto." He didn't understand what I meant so I explained. Clepto's wanna get caught, and so do you. I'm noy talkin' so much about cheatin' on Gina, as you wanna get caught wearing those panties and butt-plug. Why else would you try picking up a chick with'em in? And of course I'm gonna tell Gina. What are you so worried about, that she's gonna stop fuckin' around on you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He didn 't know what to say to this. By this point we'd make it back to My car, and it was a pretty quiet trip back to Gina's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll cover mark's punishment in the next post but My room-mate's throwin' a party. But I will available to call for most of the night.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114998649289782664?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114998649289782664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114998649289782664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114998649289782664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114998649289782664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/continued-from-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114979492249182730</id><published>2006-06-09T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I know it's been a while since I posted, but things have just been nuts for Me. Things are returning to normal so I will be posting more regularly from now on. I talked to another pso on &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; , her name is &lt;a href="http://literatesmut.net"&gt;Angela St. Lawrence&lt;/a&gt; if you want to check her out. We've talked about the possibility of doing three-way calls, but apparently there's a lot of rigmarole you have to go through for &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; to okay that kind of thing. So don't hold your breath, but if we do it I'll let you know here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I was in a fight this last weekend. I went to go see mark at the bar where he usually hangs out, and I walk in and the place is nuts. I'm about to walk right back out, (it's not My fight after all) when who do I see right in the middle of it? You guessed it, mark. Listen, mark maybe a butt-plug havin', used panty-wearing, creampie eatin' little freak, but he's got balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But not much in the way of brains, or fighting ability, and all the balls in the world won't help against a guy twice your size. It looked like the guy (or somebody), had already gotten some good shots in on mark, and it looked like this guy was ready to do plenty more damage. So I get My ass over there, and like I said, this guy is big, he's got Me beat by at least a couple of inches and thirty pounds or so. But I do have an advantage, he doesn't know I'm there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I put My left foot on the back of his calf and step down hard. This forces him to his knees and his arms to windmill. I grab'em (it actually takes Me a few tries to get his left arm, but I do get'em both), the dude tries to pull out of My grip and stand up, but the leverage is all wrong for it. mark does a double-take when he sees Me and just stands there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I say "Hey, dumbass h (I almost say hit'em, but seeing how big the guy is, I think better of it) kick him, right in the fucking head!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;mark just stares for a second, but then he tries to do it, and almost falls on his ass because he's standing too close. "Move back!" I yell. All the while this guy's trying to roll away from Me, but before he can mark finally gets it right and nails him in the head with a kick. This doesn't put him out, but it stuns him enough that I push him to the floor and both mark and I stomp his ass. After that I look around and I get the feeling that if the cops haven't been called yet. they soon will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I grab mark and take us out the back, we go through some buildings behind the bar and come out on the opposite side of the block from the bar. Fortunately I parked a good ways from the bar because the parking lot was too full. I tell mark to go grab his car tomorrow even if it's towed, paying the fee will be better than having to be bailed out. Especially considering what he was wearing underneath his clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I ask mark how the fight got started. He looks a little embarrassed, but finally admits that he was trying to pickup the guys girl. She had been there alone, but then the dude had come in, and when he did mark's hand was on her ass. I couldn't help but laugh. I said "Dude, even if you had succeeded in gettin' into her pants, how were you gonna explain the panties you're wearing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"I didn't think that far ahead." Is all he can say. Then he starts beggin' Me not to tell Gina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;There's more, but I'll post that tomorrow, unlees blogger's fucked up again. Any questions before then, call Me.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114979492249182730?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114979492249182730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114979492249182730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114979492249182730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114979492249182730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-know-its-been-while-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114917908940132987</id><published>2006-06-01T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After what seems like an eternity of wrangling with My provider; they're going to be sending Me a new modem. This should solve the connection problems I've been having. it should arrive in the next day or two. Then I'll be able to update you about what's gone on in the last week. Any questions before then, call Me..&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114917908940132987?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114917908940132987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114917908940132987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114917908940132987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114917908940132987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/06/after-what-seems-like-eternity-of.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114866105675885293</id><published>2006-05-26T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Due to My dsl problems I've gotten really far behind in My posting. My last post only brought things up to the weekend before last. So this post is going to serve as a quick update to what's been going on since the events of the previous post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After Saturday, &lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/due-to-numerous-computer-problems-its.html"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt; &amp;&lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/continued-from-previous-post.html"&gt;Part II&lt;/a&gt; , I decided mark should wear Gina's panties all the time. Not just when I was having sex with her. The way it works is Gina will wear a pair for a day, then she'll pass'em along to mark. She came up with the idea of masturbating in them before she gave'em to mark herself. Apparently she also pee'd in'em one time before she gave them to him as well. Gina's fucked other guys and had mark clean her out, but (so far as I know anyway) I'm the only one who knows about it. Though Gina did bring a guy in (a friend of mark's no less), while mark was there, but mark was hiding in the closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Last weekend I went over there, and I took Nancy this time. That was a lot of fun. After we were done I turned things up a notch with mark. I told him to go buy pantyhose, and that he had to wear them all the time, under his normal clothes. If he didn't, there would be a punishment. I went to the bar where he hangs to check out if he was doing it. He wasn't, so I arranged for the punishment. That brings Me up to date with Gina &amp;amp; mark. If anyone wants to hear about things in more detail leave a comment asking, and I'll see what I can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;On the &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; side of things I have some new slaves, and some old ones have returned. Of the new ones there's obese loser, who calls Me from work! Hey, try not to get fired tard, because then you wouldn't be able to give Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;anymore of your money. Then there's a couple of new footboys. One of'em was so intent on Me using him as foot-mat, he forgot to even give Me his name! The other, who I'm just going to call footboy A for now, was going nuts just from Me telling him some of the things I'd do to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Of the returnee's there's likesmellyfeet, who I'm just going to call footboy S from now on, who'd actually cancelled his account. And why did he do that you ask? He thought he was spending too much money on Me! But he came back, wallet in hand, to worship My feet again. And doesn't it feel so good to be back S? Of course it does! Because now you get to be used and abused, by Me! And I even let you pay Me for it. Aren't I just too wonderful for words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Then there's My #1 torture slave, formerly known as slaveboundforpain, now I'm going to call him victim f. You see he likes really long sessions, so he saves up his money, and we generally go for an hour or so at a time. He does that a few nights in a row, then he'll be gone for a few weeks to save up the money. He's still My favorite, because he really brings his own creativity into play, making it that much better for both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This quick update is taking longer than I thought, so I'm going to take a break from it. But I'll be on for a while, so call Me, if you want to hear more.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114866105675885293?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114866105675885293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114866105675885293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114866105675885293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114866105675885293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/due-to-my-dsl-problems-ive-gotten.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114851496914543281</id><published>2006-05-24T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Continued from previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nancy and I went back to the table. It was kind of funny watching mark's reaction when Nancy asked him to dance, he looked a little panicked, his gaze kept flicking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;between Gina and I. Obviously he didn't know what to do, so I helped him out, in My own way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Go on and dance mark, I'll take care of Gina, after all I'm used to taking care of her when you can't." He turned a little red at that, but he got up. As I sat down Gina gave Me a dirty look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So that's how you're going to take care of me, by sitting down? You didn't seem to have a problem getting out on the dance floor with &lt;em&gt;her!" &lt;/em&gt;I couldn't help but laugh. Women. The laughing didn't seem to improve her mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I stood up and said "Come on, let's dance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She folded her hands across her chest like a child and said "I don't wanna dance with you now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"I didn't ask if you wanted too." Then I grabbed her by the wrist and hauled her onto the floor. At first she resisted, but I'm pretty strong and with very few exceptions, if I want you to move, you move. She tried to stay sullen, but even though I really suck at it, for some reason chicks like dancing with Me. After she looseened up a bit I turned so she could get a good look at Nancy and mark. She started laughing, and with good reason. They made a hilarious sight. Nancy wouldn't leave mark's butt alone and mark was up on his tiptoes trying to keep away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Does she know?" Gina asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Not unless she's guessed on her own." I answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Now I wanna talk about your attitude when it comes to Nancy and everything." She tried to interrupt, but I ignored her. "I'm not going to put up with any jealousy or possesiveness on your part. And on that score, a question; how many guys have you been with since we first hooked up?" That shut her mouth for a second, but I knew it wouldn't last so I continued before she had a chance to say anything. "Doesn't really matter anyway, even if you swore everlasting fidelity to me, and kept it, I'd still see other people and do My thing. Because that's what I want to do." Things slowed up a little here because I had to explain what fidelity meant. Gina has a lot of good qualities but an overburdening of intellect is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Now I'm having fun, and I wanna keep going on, but it has to be on My terms. If you can agree to that, cool. If not I walk. Make a choice, now." She didn't say anything, so I let her go and turned to go get Nancy. Suddenly she grabbed My arm and agreed. She said a lot, but the upshot was she was willing to do whatever I wanted and wouldn't make an issue of it again. Bullshit of course. She'd go along for awhile, but she'd bring it up again at some point. Of course the beauty of being Me is I don't have to worry about it. I have a foolproof way of dealing with such things. I simply start walking, either they agree to do things My way to stop Me, or they don't and I find somebody else to have fun with. The only time you have to deal with arguements and all that dumb shit is when you're not willing to walk away. Life is way too short for all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;We had fun for awhile longer at the club, then Nancy and I left with the understanding that I'd meet Gina and mark at thier place later. I had sex with Nancy of course, but since everybody's always asking about Gina and mark, I'll just skip that part and get back to mark and Gina. Since they knew I was coming I just did a quick rap on the door before I walked in. mark was so freaked he damn near jumped off the strap-on that Gina was fucking him with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I laughed and said "Be careful, you could rip yourself a new asshole doing that. Literally."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I think he hurt something, because he winced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;as Gina pulled out. And she's getting pretty good with that thing, so I don't think it was something she did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I was a little tired so I had them puton a show to warm Me up before I did My thing. They did things like mark would suck off her strap-on, (she washed it, but I think he would'vesucked even if dhe hadn't), he also licked her asshole and she teased his cock with her panties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I had My cock out and when I was ready I called mark over. He stood in front of Me wearing Gina's dirty panties, not sure what to do, and I said "What are you waiting for, get to it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He kneeled down like he was going to suck Me off and I said "What do you think you're doing you twink, take My shoes off."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"That's what I was going to do." he says, all shook up. Of course his denials a little weakened by the panties and smeared lipstick that Gina put on him before he sucked the srap-on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Once he was done taking My clothes off I let him lick Gina's pussy while she sucked Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Of course I made him beg first, but he's getting really good at that. after a while I pulled out of her mouth and fucked her tits some. Then I had mark go get Me a condom so I could fuck her pussy. He did then I asked him if he wanted to put it on. He tried, but his hands were shaking too hard so I laughed at him and put it on Myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After a while I pulled out, took the condom off, and prepared to fuck her ass. Before I did I had mark kneel down so his face was right next to her ass. As I pumped her I taunted mark, asking how much he liked watching Me fuck his girlfriends ass, and how hot it made him. When I felt Myself getting ready to blow I asked him if he was looking forward to licking My cum out of her pussy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He said "Yes, very much." He was playing with himself, and he didn't look like he was too far from blowing himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Well sorry mark, you're not going to get a chance to do that tonight." And I pulled out and came all over his face. He looked shocked at first, but then he blew, so I think he was pretty happy about the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Well I'm done for now, call Me if you want to hear more.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114851496914543281?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114851496914543281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114851496914543281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114851496914543281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114851496914543281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/continued-from-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114834083906788431</id><published>2006-05-22T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Due to numerous computer problems it's been a while sine I posted. But enough of those, this post continues from the last post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Nancy's a girl I see off and on. She's very submissive. I know a lot of people who read this are in the bdsm world so I just want to be clear, I don't have any kind of formal Dom/sub thing with her, I just date her. She shows up when I want, does what I want, and doesn't give Me any noise about the way I do things. She's also cute, very sweet, and amazing in bed or in the park, movie theatre and several other places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Her response when I told her I wanted her to meet some friends of mine and Me at the club is pretty indicative of the way she is. She just said "When do you want me there?" Didn't even ask who the people were or what we would be doing. I told her we were heading out now and she said she'd meet us there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She beat us there and had a table ready. Her room-mate was there but she left right after I arrived. The room-mate and I had had sex and she was feeling guilty about it. What she didn't know was not only did Nancy know, but Nancy let Me know just how hot her friend was for Me. I'd probably let her know eventually, but she's one of those girls who was hotter when she thought she had something to feel guilty about. We ordered some drinks (non-alcoholic for Me), and sat down. mark was nervous because for one he had the butt-plug in in public, and two he didn't know if Nancy knew about him or not. He'd asked and I'd told him to guess. She didn't for those of you curious, but I sure wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to fuck with mark's head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After a few minutes of chit-chat I leaned over to kiss Gina (she seemed a little surprised I did it with Nancy right there, but that's just because Gina's got a lot to learn about Me), but as I kissed her I whispered in her ear. I told her to go dance with mark, but that while she was doing it to every now and again smack and pinch his butt. She giggled a little as I pulled away. We both knew how mark was going to react. mark's the kind of guy, that if he was in a poker game, you'd know what he had every hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She told mark "Let's dance!" He seemed surprised, he probably thought he was just going to sit at the table all night but I had more planned for him than that. As they left the table I nuzzled Nancy's neck and said "We'll dance in a minute, but first let's enjoy the show." She looked curious, but just followed My gaze out Gina and mark on the floor. The thing was, there really wasn't anything strange about what &lt;em&gt;Gina&lt;/em&gt; was doing. You see chicks playing with guys butt's all the time on dance floors, but every time Gina's hands got anywhere near mark's ass, he'd jump a foot off the floor. Okay so I'm exaggerating for dramatic effect, but still, he was freaking. And people started to notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I couldn't help but laugh and Nancy started giggling too. She asked "What's his problem?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"He embarrasses easily." I answered. Which was true, it just wasn't the whole truth, but hey-I'm not in court. "Come on, let's dance." And I took her out on the dance floor and danced with all the grace...of a dyspeptic hippopotamus. I have a confession to make, your King has many amazing skills and abilities, but dancing isn't one of them. I suck, in a huge way. But for some reason every girl I know wants to dance with Me anyway. I'm not joking, there's been times when they've literally tried to drag My ass onto the dance floor. Personally I can't explain it, guess it must be My animal magnetism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;While we were I out there I had a great idea (hey, what other kind do I have). "Nancy after we go back to the table I want you to take mark out on the dance floor and..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"And play with his butt the way Gina was?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"You read My mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"In this case it was pretty easy. By the way is it just us tonight or are they coming too?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I have to admit, I was a little surprised by the question, though in retrospect I don't know why. I'd had threesomes with Nancy before. Then I'd been the only guy though. I thought about it for a second, but I decided against it, this time. It was definitely something I wanted to keep in mind for the future though. But I didn't quite have mark to the point where I wanted him putting on a show for other people yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Maybe another time, tonight I want you all too Myself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"And then when you're done with me you'll go have them all too yourself won't you?" She said with a laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I couldn't help but laugh at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;There's more, but I need a break. If you want to hear about it before I post again, call Me.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114834083906788431?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114834083906788431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114834083906788431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114834083906788431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114834083906788431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/due-to-numerous-computer-problems-its.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114806642859232056</id><published>2006-05-19T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;My phone service stayed up, but My dsl went down, aargh! Well I've finally got it back so I'll update you all a little. Last Saturday I went to see Gina &amp; mark. Last time I was there I brought them a little &lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-been-busy-couple-of-days-but-i.html"&gt;surprise&lt;/a&gt; , well Gina really loved it, and I think mark's getting to love it. But this time I wanted to go out. Gina was all excited when she heard this and they both went to get dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  When they were done I said to mark "I have something special for you to wear tonight mark." Having some experience with My surprises he looked both nervous, and excited. Seeing he was in just the right frame of mind, I pulled it out. It was a large butt-plug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  Gina laughed and said " I love it! Bend over mark, so I can help you put it in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  While she did that I called My friend Nancy (nope, not her real name), and told her to meet us at the club. This seemed to dampen Gina's spirits a little, which was stupid since she already knew I was seeing other people besides her, she also knew I wasn't going to stop. What really makes it funny is, not counting mark (and really, how can you count mark?) she was fucking at least 3 or 4 other people that I knew off. But oh well, she was just going to have to learn, like everybody else I know; I do what I want. If you want to come along for the ride, that's cool, but I'm in charge of the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  There's more, and I will write more about it, but for now I'm bored with fucking around with the computer. Later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114806642859232056?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114806642859232056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114806642859232056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114806642859232056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114806642859232056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-phone-service-stayed-up-but-my-dsl.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114792579118249280</id><published>2006-05-18T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I actually intended to post before this, but My fucking phone service went out, and with it My internet. I will put up a longer post some time Thursday to catch you all up on what I've been doing, but after all the bullshit I've been through today, I just don't feel like a lot of typing right now. I will be on for most of the rest of the night (or early morning, however you wanna think of it) so feel free to call and ask Me about what's been going on.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114792579118249280?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114792579118249280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114792579118249280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114792579118249280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114792579118249280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-actually-intended-to-post-before.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114783254641639163</id><published>2006-05-16T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  I know, it's been a while since My last post, and you're all lost without Me, but what can I say; I have a life. Unfortunately for you this is only going to be a short post. I did hook up wth Gina &amp; mark, I'm not going to go into detail (don't worry I'll post more about this later), but I had a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;   I think I've met up with a sneakerfag in person. It's been a while since I had the pleasure of humiliating a foot-freak live. I don't know if this guy is more than a looky-loo at this point, but I'll keep you posted if anything develops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Outside of that, not too much. Just work, working out, oh and I am looking at the possibility of starting My own business. I am so sick of working for someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114783254641639163?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114783254641639163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114783254641639163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114783254641639163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114783254641639163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-know-its-been-while-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114745617877315067</id><published>2006-05-12T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a name="c114739935554231667"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anonymous said...&lt;br /&gt;So, not for anything, but what was poor micah required to do that he was unable to follow up on? (Yeah, I'm asking this to try to get a handle on whether or not You might be the right Master for me.)I agree with You that people who are following this blog should comment once in a while And, how are Gina and mark doing these days?&lt;br /&gt;5/11/2006 7:02 PM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm glad you asked about why micah was blocked, this will be helpful to any who seek to serve Me in the future. It actually started with My previous comment on posting comments. Click on the date to read it if you haven't already &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-know-something-i-think-is-funny.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, May 04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So micah put up a comment on My next post after that (it's still there if you're curious about it), so far so good. But I was busy so it took Me awhile to get back to My blog, about a day and a half too two days I think. So I check My &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;account (click the link if you're unfamiliar with it), and there's a e-mail from micah, whining about the fact that I hadn't approved the comment yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So I sent an e-mail back to him explaining that I did things on My schedule, &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; his, and if he didn't like it that was just too damn bad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Then he e-mailed Me back some stupid thing where he just tried to ignore what I'd said (he's one of those people who even when they're dead wrong, and they know it, they're not going to admit it-juvenile I know), instead he just blathered on about his supposed expertise in matters of blogging. Like I gave a shit. I just ignored it and waited for our next call. According to the slave contract he was required to call Me a minimum of once a week. Probably still sulking from the last e-mail I sent him, he chose not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So I sent him the penalty payment-request, and the rest you know. The funny thing is, I know he still reads this (he's just that kind of guy), and I wonder what his reaction will be to reading about what happened? Well micah, if you want, feel free to leave a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It'll be funny to see what he leaves if he does have the nads to post. Probably be some kind of pathetic justification, claiming it was all a misunderstanding. He might even toss a little tantrum at Me, not that that's how he'll think of it, If he does toss a tantrum he'll think it's a show of 'righteous indignation'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;As far as being a slave for Me, click on &lt;a href="http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-attributes-or-traits-make-for.html"&gt;attributes&lt;/a&gt; , to get an idea of what I expect from a slave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I've talked to Gina, but I haven't really felt like doing much of anything with My arm all fucked up. But it's feeling better now; I worked out on it for the first time today. So I'm probably going to do something with them this weekend. I'll post about it if I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Well this has been one hell of a long-ass post, fortunately I needed something to keep Me busy today. My room-mate had to go someplace so I've been waiting for the vet to drop off his leader dog's ashes. She just did, so I'll probably be heading out in a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;If you want to know more about Me check My &lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/memberpub/homepage.asp?homepage=1"&gt;Homepage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Or just call Me!&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6412874"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6412874&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114745617877315067?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114745617877315067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114745617877315067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114745617877315067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114745617877315067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/anonymous-said.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114739424306549271</id><published>2006-05-11T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:28.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Well I blocked micah last night. I don't know, maybe he thought I was joking or buffing. Which shows he's just not terribly bright. If I say I'm goingto do something, then I follow through. Let this be a lesson to all the rest of you wannabe piggybank's, if you don't pay up when I tell you to, you will be gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;If you don't want Me to take your money, don't ask to be My moneyslave. I mean, how simple is that to figure out? Well I'll be heading out in a bit,but i'll be back taking calls on &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; later tonight, around midnight or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114739424306549271?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114739424306549271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114739424306549271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114739424306549271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114739424306549271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/well-i-blocked-micah-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114731177234730673</id><published>2006-05-10T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So far it looks like micah going to be kicked, but he still has a little under two and a half hours, so we'll see. Later,I'll be back taking calls in about an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114731177234730673?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114731177234730673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114731177234730673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114731177234730673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114731177234730673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-far-it-looks-like-micah-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114723331939274440</id><published>2006-05-09T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;My moneyslave, micah, has failed to fulfill one of the terms of his slave contract. I sent him a penalty payment request yesterday. He has one more day to repay it before I block him from access. I have no patience for those who can not live up to thier obligations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114723331939274440?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114723331939274440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114723331939274440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114723331939274440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114723331939274440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-moneyslave-micah-has-failed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114706226987380256</id><published>2006-05-07T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It has been a shitty week for your King. Tuesday morning I woke up and My right arm was fucked up. Its been in pain since then. Nothing I tried provided any relief. On top of that I haven't been able to sleep more than an hour or two in a row because of it. Its improving somewhat now, and I think it'll be fine in a couple of days, but it's driving Me nuts right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;There have been other things bothering Me throughout the week, too minor to go into, though they were primarily a problem because they came on top of My arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;And to top it all off, yesterday I killed My room-mate's dog. My room-mate has (or had I should say), the habit of tying his dog to My truck. Yesterday I was running late, didn't think to check, and I think you can figure out the rest from there. The thing is, the dog was more than just a pet; My room-mate's blind and this was his leaderdog. I'm pretty upset about it, hell I ;liked the dog more than I liked My room-mate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Slaveboundforpain, My tortureslut, called yesterday; so I was able to take some of My frustrations out on him. But it's still been a bad week for Me. i hope the coming week will be an improvement. I'll keep you posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114706226987380256?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114706226987380256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114706226987380256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114706226987380256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114706226987380256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/it-has-been-shitty-week-for-your-king.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114674267562504730</id><published>2006-05-04T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt; A quick note on comments: I don't put up free advertising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114674267562504730?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114674267562504730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114674267562504730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114674267562504730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114674267562504730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/quick-note-on-comments-i-dont-put-up.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114672188682845451</id><published>2006-05-04T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;You know something I think is funny about this whole blog thing? Literally hundreds of people have visited, many have been repeat visitors, and many stay several minutes or more at a time, and yet so far nobody's posted one single comment. I wonder, why is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The only thing I can think of is fear. All I can say to that is, if you let fear rule your lives, then you will have the lives you deserve for letting fear rule your lives. In that case, the crime is &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; punishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But if any of you grow some balls and decide to post, remember, you can post anonymously. But damn, at least have the guts to participate in &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114672188682845451?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114672188682845451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114672188682845451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114672188682845451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114672188682845451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-know-something-i-think-is-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114666625446740746</id><published>2006-05-03T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It's been a busy couple of days, but I have a little time so I thought I'd post a little bit. Sunday I went over to Gina's. They were both eager to learn what My surprise was, but I made'em wait. One, I like letting the anticipation build and two, sex relaxes people, so I figured they'd be more receptive to M y ideas after they had sex. Not that I thought that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'd have too much of a problem, but I really like to set the scene. Besides, I was really horny and I wanted to fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;First I made out with Gina while playing with her pussy. Then when she was all nice and wet, I told mark to come over and take her clothes off. It took him a bit to get them all off his hands were shaking so bad. Gina made fun of him for it, which made him shake even worse. I couldn't help but laugh. Then after he was done he started to lay them aside, and I said "Aren't you forgetting something?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"What?" he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Put your panties on." His dick twitched when I said it. His face got red, but he put'em on. Gina laughed and told him how pretty he looked in his little pink panties. He didn't say anything, but his dick just kept on getting harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Aren't you going to thank Me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"For what?" He asked looking confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"For getting those panties all nice and wet with pussyjuice, since you're not getting pussy anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It took him a minute to get the words out, but he finally did. I took My shirt off and sat down, but instead of taking My shoes of I pointed to the floor at My feet and said, "Kneel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I told him to take My rockports off My feet and started sucking on Gina's breasts. After he was done with My shoes I turned back to him and told him to undo My pants. From the half-scared, half-excited look on his face, it was obvious he thought I was going to tell him to suck My dick. And he couldn't figure out how to respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After he undid My pants I said "Suck it." After a pause, he started to move his mouth toward My cock. I put My hand on his forehead to stop him and said "What do you think you're doing? That's not for you, it's for her." We laughed at him, and then we had sex. After we were done, he cleaned her out, and I decided it was time for the surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"mark, go get My bag out of My truck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He looked a little freaked and said "But, I'm only wearing panties!" Of course I figured he'd put on a coat and sweats or something so nobody would see, but if he was too stupid to figure that out, too bad for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Then you'd better hurry, hadn't you?" He ran out and I think he broke some kinda sprinting record getting back. At least nobody saw him. Or at least they didn't call the cops if they did. He gave Me the bag and sat down. "Like I told mark Thursday, this surprise is really more for him, but I think you'll enjoy it too Gina. And you're the one who's going to be using it on him." Then I opened My bag and pulled out an eight inch strap-on dildo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;There's more, but I'm tired of typing. If you want to hear more about it, or have you're own particular freak you'd like to get, call Me.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll be off and on today, but I'll be on late night, ten-2am EST at least tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114666625446740746?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114666625446740746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114666625446740746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114666625446740746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114666625446740746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-been-busy-couple-of-days-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114635702768497599</id><published>2006-04-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I had some fun last night, but since one of My moneyslaves paid for that he gets to hear about it first. After that, if the rest of you want hear about it, you can call and ask.&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But on Thursday I had some fun as well. In the late afternoon I went to a bar. Not the kind of place where I would usually hang out, but I knew from Gina that mark hung out there. He was at a table with a friend. The look on his face was priceless! I walked up and introduced Myself and sat down. mark was figetting all over the place. After a while his friend went to the bathroom, and mark leaned toward and said in stangled whisper "What are you doing here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I put on an innocent look and said "Is there a problem with Me being here mark?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"I don't want anybody to know about..." Here he trailed off and couldn't finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"To know about what?" I prodded. He just froze and couldn't come up with anything. His friend came back a moment later, but it wasn't too long before he had to leave. After he left mark started whispering something about not wanting people know his private business, so I interuppted in a normal tone of voice and said "Then you probably shouldn't discuss private things in public." mark freaked out and started to look around to seeif anybody could hear Me. But the place was fairly busy and only a couple of people were looking in our direction. Though that didn't seem to comfort him when I pointed it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;mark stood up and said "I'm leaving." I stayed in My chair looked at him and said "Sit down." I didn't raise My voice, (I'm not much for yelling) but he got the point that I wasn't dicking around. He sat back down. "Normally," I said "I don't discuss private things in public, but since you brought it up," and I grinned at him "tell Gina I want to get together Saturday or sunday night. I have a surprise for her, well actually it's more of a surprise for you I guess, but she'll need to be there too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He wnted to know what it was but I just laughed at him and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll be on until at least ten or eleven E.S.T. tonight. You can call if you'd like to find out what the surprise is, but I should be posting about it in a day or two at the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114635702768497599?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114635702768497599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114635702768497599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114635702768497599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114635702768497599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-had-some-fun-last-night-but-since.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114627878894372028</id><published>2006-04-28T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This is going to be a quick post, soon I'm going to be heading out to party on one of my moneyslaves . Between calls and mails he's sent me a couple of hundred dollars over the last week or two and I intend to spend it in the very best of causes, to make Me happy! Just a quick rundown of some of My slaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;My footboy likessmellyfeet mentioned in his last call that he's looking for a better job so he has more money to spend on the most important thing in his life, Me! Now that's the dedication of a true slave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Speaking of a footboy, I have a new one today, ukslave called Me four times today! Three times on My recordings and once in person. That's the kind of devotion I like to see. He's also paid to see the slave contract, though he hasn't agrreed to it yet. I'll post about it when he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;That's enough for now, later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114627878894372028?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114627878894372028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114627878894372028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114627878894372028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114627878894372028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-going-to-be-quick-post-soon-im.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114606339624599546</id><published>2006-04-26T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A couple of pieces of news,&lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; has put up a couple of new recordings I made. You can find them on My, &lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/memberpub/homepage.asp?homepage=1"&gt;Homepage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;One's for moneyslaves, and the other is for sneakerfags. Enjoy, and remember to send Me an e-mail thanking Me for making them, as you certainly don't deserve that much of My time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A new moneyslave, arizonahamlet, called this morning. He actually paid one of My tribute buttons a couple of weeks ago, but it took him until now to work up the courage to call Me. Isn't that funny, afraid of little'ole Me. After all, all I'm going to do is use and abuse him, humiliate him, and treat him like the worthless little fag he is, while taking every last cent he has to pay for the privilege of being My little slavebitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I mean, what's there to be afraid off, ha-ha-ha-ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I've given him his first assignment, I'll let you know how he did, if he has the balls to call Me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll be on and off all day, so call Me while you can bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6412874"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6412874&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114606339624599546?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114606339624599546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114606339624599546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114606339624599546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114606339624599546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/couple-of-pieces-of-newsniteflirt-has.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114601307328224527</id><published>2006-04-25T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;King Brian's Dictionary: fag, a noun. A fag is not simply someone who is gay or bi-sexual. No. A fag is someone who is gay who wants to worship a straight man, who they know they can't have, and be humiliated for it. To be treated like the lowly things that, deep down inside, they know they are. Who wants to be controlled, abused, and used. And that is such a pathetic loser, that they know the only way they're going to get that attention, is to pay for it. And who does this, not just willingly, but eagerly; thankful that someone like Me is willing to take thier money from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;So are you a fag? If so, then call Me now!&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6415931"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6415931&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114601307328224527?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114601307328224527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114601307328224527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114601307328224527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114601307328224527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/king-brians-dictionary-fag-noun.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114584901374886634</id><published>2006-04-23T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A new moneyslave  has accepted My written contract, and I look forward to taking him to the very limits of servitude. For those who feel a need for such servitude in thier own lives, simply click on the pay-to-view button below, and you can begin your own journey. Or if you wish to discuss it, click on the call button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=28512&amp;cd=z16%2bwdjc1BQwxS%2bVwBEYnQ%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6415931"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6415931&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114584901374886634?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114584901374886634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114584901374886634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114584901374886634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114584901374886634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-moneyslave-has-accepted-my-written.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114576473498080055</id><published>2006-04-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Just a quick note for My money slaves, I've added some buttons to My financial domination listing. Now you can show your devotion by paying My bills!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;Netflix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27157&amp;cd=rCcFxE8AX%2bqlr6WMaBf4wA%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27219&amp;amp;cd=ZtOZudDsPw7R7q4etPQUGg%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27221&amp;cd=xa1PFbchzaIY%2bLLy3AbcvA%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;Truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=28393&amp;amp;cd=BADmXJwYEKPAO4u0zpklUA%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;Rent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=28394&amp;cd=dwZhTtQVSyXGcyyTSfoO1Q%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Remember to call and thank Me for making it so easy for you to give Me your money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6415931"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6415931&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114576473498080055?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114576473498080055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114576473498080055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114576473498080055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114576473498080055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-quick-note-for-my-money-slaves.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114559425333523384</id><published>2006-04-20T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Mark &amp; Gina part II (or is it III, whatever).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Now for the rest of the story, (though I'm pretty sure Paul Harvey never talked about anything like this). If you want to know the beginning check the posts for Tuesday 4/11 and Monday 4/17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;When she first told Me why she'd invited Me there it took Me a second to wrap My head around it, but I adjusted pretty quick. After she told Me what'd been going on I couldn't help but laugh and say, "So you've got a cuckold on your hands huh!". She hadn't heard the word before, but once I explained it she laughed and agreed. She seemed to really get a kick out of their being a name for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Before we were halfway up the stairs I had almost a dozen different ideas on how I was going to humiliate mark. I was looking forward to this. Even though she had someone watching the kid for the night so we wouldn't be interrupted, I knew I wasn't going to be able to do them all in one night, so obviously mark &amp;amp; Gina were going to be a regular part of My sex life for a little while at least. It's funny when this started, Gina was just a bootycall, somebody who's pants I could get into fairly easily once or twice, and then move on. And now it was turning into a major affair , the unfolding of which I was really looking forward to, and that I knew I was going to remember for a long time to come. Just goes to show you never know what can happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;When we entered the apartment mark came out of the bedroom and Gina started to tell him about how there was a word for what he was and everything, she was just going on a mile a minute, obviously all jazzed up and excited. But mark seemed a little nervous and unsure. Good, that's just the way I wanted him. He'd probably come up with a whole load of justifications as to why he was excited by the thought of Me fucking his girlfriend, but before the night was over I was going to make it clear to him he was My bitch. and that that was what he really wanted. So I interrupted her gushing and said, "So, you want Me to fuck your girlfriend while you watch mark, is that what turns you on?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Yeah," he answered. He was going to say more, but I didn't let him, I knew it was just going to be some bullshit rationalisation. He wasn't ready to admit the truth, even or maybe I should say especially, to himself. Not yet. "Great, let's get started, Gina come over here and suck My dick." She came over with a big smile on her face, then knelt down in front of Me and opened My pants up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;While she started to suck I looked over at mark. He kept fidgeting, as if he was unsure what to do with himself. Well I could fix that, "mark, take your clothes off, you look like a jackass standing there fully dressed while she's sucking My dick." He didn't seem to sure about it, but he did it. While he did I looked back down at Gina and really started to fuck her face. "She's got a really nice mouth, doesn't she mark? Feels really good sliding up and down your cock doesn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Oh, yes." He answered. I looked back at him, he was naked by this point, and was standing there with a hard-on. Sort-of, at most it was four inches, and I think I'm being generous there. I looked down at Gina and pulled her off of my cock using her hair. "Having fun sucking My dick Gina?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Fuck, yes." She answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I couldn't help but laugh at the eagerness in her voice. "Glad to hear it. Now Gina, would you say there's a difference between sucking My cock, and sucking mark's?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She looked over at mark then back up at Me and smiled. "Definitely, I can deep throat his no problem, yours if i try to do that I feel like I'm choking myself. Yours is twice the size of his easy. I love the way it fills my mouth, and especially my pussy." Out of the corner of My eye I noticed mark looked a little upset, but he was still plenty hard, and had actually started stroking his dick. For the moment I ignored him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"All right Gina, now it's time to get your clothes off." When she was down to her bra and panties I told her to stop. They lacy red and see-through, very sexy. I'd undressed as well, so we were all pretty much naked by this point. Gina was looking back and forth between mark and I, obviously making comparisons. Being naked in the same room with Me, probably wasn't to mark's advantage in that kind of situation. At 6'2 I was about half a foot taller, and I was built like a football player, whereas he was scrawny all over. Except for a little beer belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;At first mark seemed oblivious to her silent critique, but then she giggled, and he turned a deep red. But he didn't stop jacking off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Your girl looks real sexy tonight mark, looks like she's looking forward to getting fucked." Gina nodded to this, then started squeezing her round breasts, after a minute of this her right hand worked it's way down to her pussy. "You looking forward to watching her get fucked, mark?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He answered with a quick "Yes,"never taking his hand off his cock. I acted like I just noticed him jacking off, and said in a pissed off voice "Who said you could do that you liitle fucker?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"W-what are-" he stammered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Who said you could touch that pathetic thing you call a cock, you fucking loser?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"But,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Hands off now!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;At first he didn't do it, but then I took a step toward him and he let go like it was on fire. I laughed and said "Good boy." At that Gina started laughing as well. "So you wanna jack-off tiny-tim?" He mumbled something. I raised My voice, not yelling, but being forceful. And said "Answer so I can fucking hear you, bitch-boy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Then beg for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It took him a minute to get started, but once he did, he really got into it. And his dick, which had softened a little after he stopped playing with it, stood up to full attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After a minute or two of his begging, I let him jack off again. "But in the future always remember to ask permission, if I'm not here ask Gina, understood?" He agreed, and it was obvious from the smile on her face that Gina was certainly in favor of the new arrangement. "And you better remember to ask permission before you cum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I decided it was time to go into the bedroom and told Gina to line down on the bed, legs spread. I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. She was already wet, but I wanted her, and especially her panties, sopping. I really worked her clit and pussy, I had her take off her bra and sucked on her nipples as well. Then I leaned down and sucked her clit through the panties, before too long she had a little mini-orgasm, and I took her panties off. Then I threw them to mark. He held them up to his face and sniffed. I told him to put them on. He was past putting up any resistance now. He just slipped them on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Gina and I both laughed at how ridiculous he looked. He just started stroking himself through the panties. Then I put the head of My cock at the entrance of her pussy and slid in, she stopped laughing with a gasp. "Hear that mark, and I'm only halfway in. You like wearing her panties mark?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He couldn't bring himself to say it, he just nodded. "Good, because from now on the only way you're going to get into her panties, is by wearing them!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;He looked like he wanted to balk at this, so I said "What would be the point, after Me, she wouldn't even be able to feel that little manclit of yours inside her. Right Gina?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Gina had a little trouble speaking, by this point I'd put her on her hands and knees so I could fuck her doggystyle, and I was really nailling her g-spot, (doggystyle is the best position from which to hit that infamous spot), but she managed to get out an agreement. After that mark shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I fucked her until I felt her climax, (how did I know for certain you ask, pussy contractions, all the sound and fury signify nothing, but when you feel the whole pussy contractin up and down you cock, that's when you know) then I pulled out. I didn't want to shoot into her pussy. I am not having kids yet, if ever, thats why I used a condom last time. But I had a plan, mark was still going to lick My spunk out of her. I went into thier bathroom and found some lube, then I went back into the bedroom. First I rubbed it onto My cock, then I squirted it onto her ass and worked it into her hole with My finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She tensed a little, but didn't object, so I put the head of My cock at her asshole and worked it in slowly. After a minute or two of this I worked Myself into a good rythym and started to really fuck her ass. I reached around and played with her clit, (always a must if you're going to fuck a girl in the ass) I was pretty much ready to blow, so I got down to business with a quickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After I came, I stepped back and asked mark if he was ready, before the last word was out he kneeling down behind her ass. He had his face shoved so deep, for a second I thought it was going to dissappear. I couldn't help but laugh. He had one hand on her hip trying to brace it and the other on his cock jacking off. He was having a little trouble coordinating the whole thing, so I decided to help out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Come on Gina, fuck his face with that tight ass of yours, come on rub it all over." She didn't need much encouragement. Soon she had that thick ass going all over his face. For mark's sake I hope that lube we used wasn't toxic. Oh well, too late now, ha-ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'll give mark this though, he remembered to ask permission before he busted his nut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Ther's more, but I'm tired of writing. For all those who came, (and you know you did) here's a way to show your gratitude. It's $5,&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=28229&amp;cd=usEmh5O2iUb66dMXJyTuSg%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;just a little cum fee, because you know your orgasm just isn't the same unless you pay Me for it. Remember to e-mail Me a thank you. Manners always count you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you'd like to hear more about what happened, or if you'd like to roleplay a fantasy with Me, just click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Believe Me, I'll take you to places you can't even imagine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114559425333523384?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114559425333523384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114559425333523384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114559425333523384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114559425333523384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/mark-gina-were-going-to-be-regular.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114548343682870814</id><published>2006-04-19T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  Just a quick note to let you know your King's been added to another directory, &lt;a href="http://www.dungeonnet.com/"&gt;http://www.dungeonnet.com/&lt;/a&gt;, check it out. Don't worry, I'll be posting the rest of what happened with Mark&amp;amp;Gina, real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114548343682870814?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114548343682870814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114548343682870814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114548343682870814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114548343682870814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-quick-note-to-let-you-know-your.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114532735381513929</id><published>2006-04-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Its been a busy couple of days for your King. On Saturday night I went out and ran into Gina, (check out My post from Tuesday the 11th if you're wondering who she is) and she invited Me back to her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The cops hadn't been around asking any questions, so I figured everything was cool and I went. I followed her there in My truck. After we arrived I asked her, "So boyfriend's not around tonight?" I was actually wondering if they were still together, or if he'd walked, or if she'd dumped him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;"Actually he's up there waiting for us." She answered. I have to admit, I really wasn't expecting that answer. Took Me a moment or two, (or three) to wrap My head around it. Then she explained. After I left the last time Mark had washed up, then come into the bedroom in a pair of boxers and tried to start a fight. She shut him up pretty quick by threatening to call Me and have Me come work him over some more, (which was bullshit, I never gave her My number) but she noticed something. He had a bit of a hard-on as they were talking about what happened. Once she noticed that, she realized that he was trying to act pissed, but he was actually excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She confronted him with it, and at first he tried to deny it, but the boner showed him to be a liar. Eventually he admitted it. She asked him if he was gay, and he denied, (of course). he said there was just something about first watching her suck Me, and then listening to Me fuck her that turned him on, like nothing else ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Then she told Me she'd asked him the big question "What about when he came on you, did that excite you?" At first he wouldn't answer, but she knew what the answer was by the fact that he couldn't look her in the face, (the growing erection in his shorts helped some too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Then she had a moment of inspiration, and started to humiliate him for it. Apparently she really went at him, talking about how I was a real man and he was just a micro-dick who couldn't get the job done, so she'd had to go get Me. And the more she said, the more excited he got. Finally she asked him if he'd like to clean up My mess, (this was a bit of make-believe on her part, I used a condom) and her sucked her pussy like a starving man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The next night she'd gone and fucked some guy and brought Mark home a real cream-pie to clean out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;But now they wanted to take it a step further, and she decided who better to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;When the girls right she's right. But that's enough for now, I'll post again soon to let you know what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114532735381513929?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114532735381513929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114532735381513929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114532735381513929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114532735381513929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-been-busy-couple-of-days-for-your.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114503299327449421</id><published>2006-04-14T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:27.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Things have been a little more hectic than I thought, so I've only completed one of the recordings I had planned. However with the way &lt;a href="http://niteflirt.directtrack.com/z/82/CD2262/"&gt;Niteflirt&lt;/a&gt; works, it won't be available until monday or tuesday anyway. So I'm going to record a couple more over the weekend and they should all be working at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;On another front, the I've been listed in a bdsm directory. Here's the link,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.domme.com/directory/"&gt;http://www.domme.com/directory/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;That's all for now, I should be on later tonight, (after midnight EST) so call Me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114503299327449421?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114503299327449421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114503299327449421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114503299327449421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114503299327449421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/things-have-been-little-more-hectic.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114502629306392809</id><published>2006-04-14T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:26.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm going to be off and on today because I have a few things to do. Among them making new recordings. I'll post when I have those done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also I have to pay a speeding ticket, what can I say, I'm a speed demon. For all you moneyslaves, here's a chance to show your devotion. Just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; click on this button&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27885&amp;cd=N6DxL3tdJZhfR2nz9CXt4Q%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pay the $145, and I'll know just how dedicated you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;  In other news, some folks tried to scam Me this week. They sent Me a letter saying I'd won this money. They also sent a check for $2900. They said all I had to do was send $2500 of it back through Western Union (to pay the taxes in Canada) and they'd send Me the balance of the winnings. I thought it was a little fishy, so I called the FBI. They said the way it works is that within a few days of Me wiring the money back it turns out the check is no good, and I'm on the hook for the $2500 to My bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;          Uh-unh, not Me. Right now I have My bank checking on it, and when it comes back bad I'm going to take it to the FBI to file charges. Folks, let Me explain something, it is &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;a good idea to fuck with Me. Especially when it comes to money. I'll let you all know how it works out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114502629306392809?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114502629306392809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114502629306392809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114502629306392809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114502629306392809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-going-to-be-off-and-on-today.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114498183763703971</id><published>2006-04-13T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:26.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;For those who have been asking for it, here's My yahoo id &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27858&amp;cd=vaqqY7C42ZOO8g4qs%2f8axw%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;. It's $25. I have no particular schedule as to when I'll be availble for IM, its just going to be a catch as catch can kinda thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I should be on until about three AM tonight, (for those wondering , when I refer to a time here I'm talking about EST-eastern standard time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6415931"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6415931&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I gave a new slave, toy, an assignment yesterday. I told him to go someplace public, find someplace  to jack off, then walk around with the mess still in his pants. He hasn't called back yet, but when he does I'll post it here. He said he wanted to be My slave, now we'll see if he meant it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;   Oh, and congrats to likessmellyfeet, My #1 footboy. In less than one week he racked up more than an hour of call time with Me. Thats the kind of devotion I like to see. For his industriousness I sent him the max, five free minutes. My other slaves, both current and future, should use him as an example. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114498183763703971?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114498183763703971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114498183763703971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114498183763703971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114498183763703971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/for-those-who-have-been-asking-for-it.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114485064676411933</id><published>2006-04-12T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:24:26.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Good morning slaves and devoted followers! I took the day off, so I'm going to be available on and off all day, how lucky for you. Now here are my call buttons and what each is for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This one is $3.19 per minute, it's for the human ATM's who live to hand thier money over to Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6415931"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6415931&amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This one (and all of the others) is $1.19 per minute. Its My line for those looking to be My slaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6412874"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6412874&amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;This is My line for those seeking to worship My feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6420766"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6420766&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;And this is My line for fantasy roleplay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6418920"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6418920&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Figure out which you need, and give Me a call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114485064676411933?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114485064676411933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114485064676411933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114485064676411933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114485064676411933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-morning-slaves-and-devoted.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114481022130885430</id><published>2006-04-11T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T20:33:33.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckholds'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Your King getting into fights, into pussy, and cumming on people's faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Last night I hooked up with this girl from work. She'd been complaining about her man, (not that he was much of a man, but more about that later) and giving me the eye whenever she did it. She never complained to me directly, but she made sure to bitch whenever I was in earshot and give me a lot of looks out of the corner of her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;It wasn't terribly hard to figure out what she wanted, so I told her to meet Me at a club last night after ten. She seemed a little surprised, I think it was because I didn't ask, I just told her. But shit, what she'd expect, she'd been sniffing around Me for weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I showed up about ten after and spotted her at the bar. Gina, (not her real name) waved me over and we talked a bit. Gina's about average height with long dark hair. She's a little on the thick side, but right now its mainly in her ass and titties, so it works for her. In five-ten years if she doesn't do something about it maybe not, but for now she looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;We chat for a minute, but I didn't come for intellectual stimulation, so I tell her I want to go back to her place. I don't like having too many people know where I live.Not too long after we get there I'm sitting on the couch with My jeans around My ankles, and she's on her knees giving Me a pretty decent blowjob. All's well with the world, until her boyfriend shows up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Your pants around your ankles and your cock in someone's mouth, is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a good way to start a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The little bastard actually got a couple good shots in, I don't think its going to turn into a full blown shiner, but My left eye's not gonna look too presentable for the next few days. Finally I give him a good shove and he goes down long enough for Me to pull My pants up. Then he's at me again, but I manage to give his throat a good shot and he goes down hard, while I button and zip My fly. Right about then Gina's kid wakes up, and starts bawling. She's still sitting there looking confused. Obviously she's not thinking too well at the moment, so I do it for her. "Don't you think you should check on the kid?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;She starts to look like there might actually be a brain somewhere in her head and goes. I start beatin' down Mark (nope, not his real name either), but I try to be quiet about it. Yeah I know it sounds ridiculous, but I didn' want any of the nieghbors callin' the cops. Must've worked, the cops never showed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;After I had him to the point where I didn't think he'd get up any time soon I stopped to think. Even if none of the nieghbors called'em, Mark could go file charges against Me the next day. Sure he attacked Me, but it was his place (I think Gina payed the bills, but he lived there and I didn't). Who were the cops likely to believe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The baby had quieted and Gina came back in. Suddenly I had an idea. I pushed her to her knees, pulled My dick out and told her to suck it. At first she seemed a little surprised, but she did it. Mark started to crawl away, but I told him to not even fucking think about moving, and he stopped. I looked down at Gina and I saw she was fingering herself through her panties. Violence always seems to get chicks wet. Then I saw that she was staring at Mark, and she was actually smirking around My cock in her face at him. I couldn't help it, I actually laughed out loud. It shook both of'em up a bit, but he stayed where he was, and she kept sucking, that was all that mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;When I was ready I took My dick out of her mouth and went and stood over him. I told him not to move again, but really I think he was too shocked to anyway. Then I blew a nice big load all over him, mostly on his face. Then I laughed at the expression on his face and said "What? Since you're a bitch, shoudn't I treat you like a bitch?" Then I lauged again and took Gina into the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Here's the thing, if he went to the cops now, eventually what I did to him will get out. Being beaten up and cheated on is one thing, having some dude cum all over you is another. I'm pretty certain he won't call, at least the cops haven't been around so far. We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;When I left he was sitting on the couch, looking down at his hands. I said bye, but he didn't look up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114481022130885430?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114481022130885430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114481022130885430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114481022130885430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114481022130885430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/your-king-getting-into-fights-into.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114462836430562804</id><published>2006-04-09T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T20:32:43.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phone sex'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;What attributes or traits make for a good slave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Well, obedience and devotion are two obvious things that come to mind, but it takes more than that. Intelligence and creativity are also very important. As well as honesty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;To make My point, first I need to explain something about Myself, I enjoy being dominant. Maybe that seems obvious to some of you, but I want to be very clear; I love controlling, manipulating and exploiting others. I love taking them to the limit, (and sometimes beyond). But to do that, I need thier cooperation. That may sound strange, but its the way it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I need thier intelligence so that they can understand thier own nature and figure out what it is that will get them where they need to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I need thier creativity so that they can imagine the scenes that will best take advatage of thier particular kinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;And I need thier honesty so that they will share these things with Me so that I can make the experience the best for the both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;You see I love getting inside a subs head and really exploiting it. When I've done that to the fullest, it gives me a high, that is beyond the power of words to describe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;For exibiting all of those characteristics and more I'm naming slavebound4pain, My slave of the week. slavebound4pain is a painslut who loves a serious hardcore torture scene. The more agony, the more he loves it. And because he was completely up front with what he wanted we were both able to really get into it and enjoy ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Don't misunderstand Me, I'm not saying I want you to all be into torture, no. But whatever it is that you are into, I want you to let Me know, no holding back. For those subs who call in the future, now you know what I'm looking for, a sud who exposes the darkest, deepest fantasies they have to Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114462836430562804?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114462836430562804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114462836430562804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114462836430562804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114462836430562804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-attributes-or-traits-make-for.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114443828472925964</id><published>2006-04-07T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T20:31:47.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foot Slaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phone sex'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My favorite new footboy, likesmellyfeet, is making me laugh My ass off. Not only does he like sucking My feet, (of course, one he's a fag footboy two, they're My feet) but he also wants to lick off my toilet after I'm done pissing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;If he begs enough, (and pays enough) maybe I'll let him; somedays people, I am simply too awesome for words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6420766"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6420766&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114443828472925964?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114443828472925964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114443828472925964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114443828472925964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114443828472925964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-favorite-new-footboy-likesmellyfeet.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114433384681214879</id><published>2006-04-06T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T20:30:59.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foot Slaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money Slaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phone sex'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:6;color:purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;For My human ATM's and footslaves, I have added new ways for you to serve Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The first are these Tribute buttons, simply click on them to put your money in the right hands, Mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27067&amp;cd=XszpaVhF1EDLwiUljYoxBg%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27096&amp;amp;cd=k%2f8JEy2C8tTME5eDnLBtJw%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27097&amp;cd=XLAqGq3styPE7JbN9%2fJ2HA%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27099&amp;amp;cd=aP0JwJ%2bwnQUa7ihQUpBuUw%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27102&amp;cd=xy6MWyCwvjV5TmmK8a1pDQ%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$160&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27103&amp;amp;cd=AkLfi1wN6TFfFiczoLPGzQ%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;For My footslaves, simply click on this button to buy a pair of my stinky used socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;$25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/Action.aspx?mailId=27151&amp;cd=OUUmeW%2bq1atkaciTVOgq1A%3d%3d"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/Mail/ActionImage.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Here is a schedule, (subject to change without notice) of good times to call Me. Sunday-Tuesday 5-10p.m. Wednesday 6p.m.-2a.m. Thursday 11p.m.-3a.m. Friday 11a.m.-7p.m. and Saturday 6-10p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6420766"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6420766&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114433384681214879?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114433384681214879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114433384681214879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114433384681214879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114433384681214879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/for-my-human-atms-and-footslaves-i.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25323549.post-114410245330706804</id><published>2006-04-03T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T20:28:03.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phone sex'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5999/2644/1600/Freestyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5999/2644/320/Freestyle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In Gaelic Brian means King, and I am your new King. Welcome to My world. This is a place where I will share parts of My life and adventures, as I see fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Those who have been seeking someone to serve, seek no further, you have found your Master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Those looking for something to take them out of thier dull boring lives, to add a little spark and excitement, even if only for a little while. This is the place you need to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Call Me, and I'll bring your dreams to life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/PT_interimcall.asp?sid=6412874"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.niteflirt.com/calls/callimage.asp?sid=6412874&amp;amp;ImageType=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25323549-114410245330706804?l=kingofphonesex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/feeds/114410245330706804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25323549&amp;postID=114410245330706804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114410245330706804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25323549/posts/default/114410245330706804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingofphonesex.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-gaelic-brian-means-king-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>King_BRIAN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10558234232474874090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
