Dressed and Horny!
So in todays letters, I received the following….
Dear Mistress Chianti,
I call you up and I am dressed to kill. Looking hot and sweet, talking to you has made me even hornier and I slowly start humping the corner of the kitchen counter, getting more and more turned on as we spoke. I love listening to your voice, always so hot and sexy, and in control. I was wishing I was humping those beautiful legs of yours and I swear, I thought I could smell your wet moist cunt thorugh the phone. All of this was simply driving me more and more crazy. Then still speaking with you, I walked across the kitchen floor and I could hear my own sexy heels clicking against the tile and I smirked. I knew damn well you knew I wasn’t making up any fucking stories and that I am real. A slut. Your bitch. And I knew you wanted to see me, wishing you were here in this room. Then I saw the stair railing and knew I needed to hump again and….
luv “m”
Well “m” – I do know just how much of a little dressed up feminized toy slut you really are, and your letter was fabulous. I look forward to speaking with you soon, dear.