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There are many, many fantasies as many as there are people and then some, and of course there are fewer common fantasies, fantasies that are common for men and those that are common for women still fewer, and then there is the crossover….. these are more common than you many think! After all, man or women, we live on the same planet, in the same towns and cities, share the same hopes, fears and paranoia’s, so is it so strange that we will occasionally share the same fantasies? Wish for the same sexual experiences, hope to share our fantasy? Not so uncommon in my experience, if one is brave enough to suggest such exploration, you may be pleasantly surprised by the response!  “Oh yes” is often the response in my experience!

One recurring fantasy theme is of course “the uniform” (for the men this is a sexy lustful female in uniform, luck for me I’m all of these things and more!). No wonder then that this theme, (and some times fetish to be explored), is so common that there are dating sites based solely around this theme…. and so to one of my all time favourite bookings. Really and genuinely this brought together for me, and the client, I’ not too sure about Miss X, a myriad of common themes and fantasies, it happens rarely, but when it does…… OOOOHhhhhh yeh!

As you may or may not know, I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, I do have a bit of a thing for uniforms, especially lab type outfits and dental nurse type outfits. All white and crimped at the waist, I love it! (they don’t have to be crimped at the waist, but that’s my favourite type of lab look!), I love wearing them and I love popping them open! The call came, Leana from AvisBabes had a booking, it was a new regular for Miss X, but he wanted us both. She was a little concerned because of the address, but Miss X had put her mind at rest “Yeh he’s talked about this for a while, I can’t believe he’s actually going through with it! Good for him!, what time?”. That was enough and we were on our way. This time Miss X picked me up. We were in the back of the car and I had a lot of questions. It boiled down to this – Mr X, a dentist, had never done quite what he wanted, never quite quenched his thirst…… A few affairs with his young nurses hadn’t delivered his fantasy. That’s where we came in. “so whose the nurse?” “Well that’s up to you” Miss X informed me with a wickedly slow smile. She knows of my delight in all things uniform, especially the light white of dental nurse outfits, I can wear them sexily short and boob busting, or rip them open with my teeth lipstick staining the … Ahhem…….as they say “I digress”…….  We continued through London to our destination, deciding who would be who.

A nurse, a patient and a dentist.

Sat in the back of the car with Miss X softly wishing, insisting softly with her words, and teasingly and tantalisingly tormenting with her fingers, she insisted that I was the nurse, the breathless promise was made “yes I’ll be the nurse” ……… once my heart rate had started to slow “You bitch” I say with a smile. The call was made; we were slowing to a stop outside the London surgery.

A short hop from the car to the reception area with its usual white on white approach to colour, uninteresting probably plastic plants and uninspiring art prints all mixed with strange medication smell in the air and I’m in a place that fills me with dread!  I love the uniform and the subtle un-touchability with that hint of femininity, I love being it and I love ravishing it, but the reality of standing here, now, I’m scared, actually scared! I promised myself I wouldn’t be but fuck me I am.

The reality meeting the fantasy its a climax all of its own, I know I’ve been there many times but I didn’t tell you one of my secrets  – I’m terrified of the dentists! Yes I know your probably laughing but this is something else – I know for a fact I’m not going to the dentist for dental work I’m at work! What the hell? So there I am in reception listening to a buzz that this time isn’t the drill its Miss X talking to Mr X and I’m what? Numb is that he word? Miss X takes control. Mr X disappears. “So you’re the patient then… Come on lets get ready” Taken by the hand and led down the corridor, childhood memories flash. We enter a room with a dentist’s chair, I’m still numb. Miss X calms me with kind words, kisses and a slug from her hip flask. It’s then that I realize I’m sat on the dental chair sipping from a hip flask watching my beautiful friend strip, the absurdity of the situation hits like a freight train and a real laugh escapes me. “Well, well, I thought I’d lost you, so are you ready for your… procedure” Miss X took delight in the pause and the last word, “follow me…We’re ready doctor” Shouting ahead through the now open doors Miss X takes me by the elbows and whispers “It’s ok, I’m here”. Walking through to the surgery I’m aware of Miss X’s nakedness she’s helping me through to the next room with full emphasis on her tits. Tiptoeing in her stilettos and holding my arm as you would a man’s brushing and pushing her breasts. I entered the room in full character, method acting if you like, although there was little method at this time and not that much acting.

“Hello there” greats me as I sit on the edge of the big dental chair. Miss X flashes her most picturesque smile at me from within her tightly wrapped dental nurses whites as she turns towards Mr X. The X-ray chart is on and Mr X is sat next to it with pen in hand. The screen is close and low enough to the chair for me to stay seated. Miss X bends to view, slowly and ever so slightly moving her bum from side to side inches away from me and simultaneously giving MrX a glorious view of her cleavage. Mr X pointing with pen at X-rays and talking to Miss X in dentist speak. My eyes flick between Mr X and Miss X’s bum movement for a short while. “So we have a nervous patient,” Mr X announces seemingly out of the blue. “I know how to deal with nervous patients” says Miss X, turning and moving towards me.

“The first step is education. When you know what were talking about you’ll be more comfortable”, moving over to the corner Miss x wheels a surgical chair over sitting down on it and nodding to me to sit on her lap “we’re short of chairs…”  A slightly sideways smile escapes me. I sit astride Miss X’s right leg and we turn on her axis and listen to Mr X while he’s pointing at the X-rays for a moment…..

Mr X’s voice is a white noise for a second or more, I’m slowly riding Miss X’s thigh. “So how do you feel now” Mr X asks, one hand moving my right knee outward and his left hand gently brushing my left cheek. I blink once and catch a breath. Miss X enquires from behind me “Happy to get back into the chair?” Turning and smiling over my shoulder I rise and move to the chair, slipping gently into the chair I settle down into position and, Miss X takes my favourite position for her! After a short while I didn’t think I had any strength but when Miss X eventually gave me the opportunity I ripped her dental outfit apart with more joy than ever before! Mr X rolls to the usual dental position and snapping his gloves into place we swap position, Miss X re-takes my favourite position for her, and snaps her gloves into place!…….. Now I know just how much banging those dental chairs can take!

We left Mr X in the chair with the wet bolwy thing still going! Am I over my fear of dentists? Well after an hour and a half in and out of the chair I hope so. I’ll let you know after my next appointment.

Love your time, explore, play safe and have fun!

P.S.never forget the bath robes! (you know 😉

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Well, well, aren’t you lucky 🙂 Here I am again, sooner than you expected… back again to shine a little warm sexy light into this grey London Autumn, or is it Winter? Thinking of it when does Winter “officially” start?….. Probably just about the same time we all wished we had more money and could jet off to the sunny beaches of Barbados, the Maldives, Bora Bora or anywhere with blue skies and beach flags for cocktail service… Ahhhhhh…… Any way, while mentally brushing the sand from between my toes I’ll thank all of you for the positive feedback you’ve sent and just for you, yes you…. (you know who you are, and thank you for your lovely email) here is my latest sexy instalment 🙂

An outcall to an unusual location is not often passed from the agency, I would say never, but as this was from a regular of mine the call came and what a booking it was! My favourite type, fun, games, exploration and Miss X! My driver swung by her place on the way into the City. The London evening and weather were both closing in, slate grey sky and wet air, the wipers were on beating out the rhythm of a London winter. I sat in back with Miss X and we swapped stories about Mr X, wondering what was in-store. We both like him. Middle aged but not, if you know what I mean, he owns a set of offices and his business is design or architecture, quick witted, with sharp sparking eyes, he looks good and has the calm self assured air of one that has what he wants and yet lacks the arrogance of a younger man on the make. We talked it over arm in arm in the back as we swept towards the City. We were to call as we pulled up outside the relatively small block of offices. As the car pulled up the door opened, we straightened our clothes and shared a smile (honestly we cant help ourselves!) we got out of the car and walked straight in.

“I’ll show you to the lift, you’ll be on the fourth floor with me” We rode the lift in silence Mr X staring straight ahead, dressed in one of his many business suits, dark heavy material, white shirt, plain silk tie, English black leather shoes. The doors opened and we walked through to the large open plan office. Only half the lights were on giving it a slightly sinister air. Mr X pointed to a couple of desks in the corner. “They’ll be yours, I’ll leave you to it, I have a lot to be getting on with and really shouldn’t be bothered with things like this”. We smiled at each other.

Leane at AvisBabes had run through the scenario before we even accepted the booking so we knew what to expect and what Mr X expected.
Miss X and I stripped naked, all except our black leather stiletto shoes, (Miss X had chosen her Christian Louboutin a pair that I for one loved her in, and I, a pair of my Prada) and picking up the note pads and pens on our desks we walked side by side into Mr X’s office our stiletto’s echoing in the silence.

Mr X looked up “Oh its you, there’s some copying for you over there, unfortunately the main copier is out so you’ll have to use mine.” With a wave of his hand Mr X went back to reading the papers on his desk. Miss X and I began the copying, between us we mad 50 or so copies of the sheet while we stroked and kissed each other, bending over to “check the toner” and from time to time looking over our shoulder and catching Mr X looking at us and giggling. “We’ve finished the copying” I say “Good good, put that on Mrs Beachams desk and I need you both for some dictation.” We left and put the papers on a far desk in the main office area and returned slowly. Walking from dark to light and back to dark again, half the lights on and half off…

“There you are..” Mr X had watched us walk all the way in and out of the light, he continued to speak and I raised my pad to take notes, “as I was saying this morning…” Mr X was looking down at the papers on his desk now and talking, as if to the room in general. Miss X put her hand on my bum and began massaging my left buttock. Mr X was droning on in a monotone, interspersed with the occasional “and make a note of this”. Miss X’s massaging was becoming more insistent and her fingers were beginning to slip between my legs and cheeks on a more regular basis, our breathing becoming louder and deeper. Mr X looked up from his papers and stopped talking. Miss X continued massaging regularly separating my buttocks, I had involuntarily lent forward slightly… Miss X stopped. “Is everything all right MrX? You seem a little distracted” “No, no, I’m fine” Mr X continued, as did Miss X….. A moment or two later my eyes half closed and biting my lower lip to stifle a sigh, in the distance I hear Mr X begin to falter “errrr…. ermmmmm” “Are you sure that everything is OK MrX” Miss X asks “yes yes of course…. Miss X can you pass me that file please” Miss X stops her massaging and gathering a file goes over and places it on Mr X’s desk. “Are you well Mr X, you seem flustered” Miss X enquires in her most innocent of voices. She beckons me over to the desk with a nod of her head… turning back to Mr X she slowly licks and sucks each one of the fingers on her right hand and moving behind me squeezes and massaged my left breast, moving her polished nail over my erect nipple, my right hand instinctively moving behind my bum to touch her in return. In and instant she was back at my side.

“Why are you looking at us like that?” “Like what?” Mr X asked “Like that, leering” Miss X continued “Your imagining us naked aren’t you, you filthy little man, Its difficult enough being a temp in London without men like you imagining us naked! You’re probably thinking about us touching each other aren’t you?” She spat the words across the desk and as she moved closer to Mr X she softened her tone “ well as log as you can’t touch, I suppose there no harm in imagining us touching each other is there?” by now she was level with Mr X. Slowly sliding the top desk draw open Miss X removed two pairs of hand cuffs. Moving slowly now she bent forward and without touching Mr X she cuffed his wrists to his chair. With a single sweep of her arm Miss X cleared all the paperwork from the desk and then with a movement of her head I knew that I was to lay on the desk. I sat on the edge and with kisses Miss X moved me back till I was reclining across it….. Soon enough I was given the orgasm that I’d been craving since the car journey 😉

We eventually released Mr X and after we punished him for being a dirty little naughty boy and imaganing his female emplyees having sex on his desk, imagine that, being inches away from two of your sexiest female employees that are having sex on your desk and you can’t toutch them………. After punishment for such graphic thoughts Mr X was much, much, happier. As were Miss X and I. 🙂

Play safe and explore!!
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Hi guys! I know I’ve been away for a while and I will tell you all about it… soon, but I have to get this off my chest 😉 While on my travels the topic of tie and tease seemed to be coming up more than usual and by more than usual I mean A LOT. It seems to be the topic of conversation for “girls of a certain age”. Many many questions: How far to go? How to start? What to do? Dominate or be submissive? Toys or not? What equipment? The first time the topic came up I started to giggle and with a dismissive “yeh well, you know…” I was about to change the topic when I realized the five “girls” I was talking to in the hotel bar were looking at me as if I was a cross between the Buddha and Mata Hari! While I’m away, if I’m in one place for any length of time I get talking to a lot of different people and as you men may or may not know it doesn’t take too long before any group of girls gets onto the topic of men and sex, especially when there is any amount of drink on the menu. The group and the individuals I met on my latest trip seemed genuinely intrigued, confused and slightly, well, scared about tie and tease with their boyfriends or husbands and seemed relieved to find someone that could talk them through a scenario or two. So for both the boys and the girls I thought I’d give you a taste of my experience and try to put together a simple introductory guide to tie and tease. So here we go….

Tie and tease crosses many different and common sexual fantasies for both men and women. Most women fantasies about being “taken” by a powerful man, and also fantasies about “being in charge” sexually, and a perfect way to “be in charge” sexually is to have the man tied down! This is very liberating for both the man and the woman, trust me it is… if you havent tried it, try it!  Men have similar fantasies along similar lines, having sexual power and also being submissive. Both very common fantasies and yet many, many, couples never explore these fantasies together, when the chances are both parties are having the same thoughts and harbouring very similar fantasies!

I’m no agony aunt so I’m not going to advise you on how to talk to your partner! For tie and tease the main piece of equipment you need is imagination and once you’ve started talking, and playing, you’ll soon know what I mean! If you don’t know whether your a sexual submissive, or if you prefer to be sexually dominant there’s only one way to find out!

For a simple start a dressing gown waist cord is ideal! I know, it’s so obvious! and yes I know you’ve thought of it before but come on you and I both know it’s as if they designed these things specially so that everyone has a handy cord for tying their lovers wrists together! Trust me you
’ll never look at a dressing gown in quite the same way again! Take the cord off, make a looped slip-knot at one end (Google it), and then suggest that your lover gives you their hands, wrists together. I suggest that you need to be confident and sexually alluring at this point and have your lover “hot and ready”, don’t just walk into the room while he’s watching the football and say “give me your hands!”. It might work and if it does, good for you! When all worked up and hot and sexy, they invariably will put their wrists together, don’t forget you’ve been having the same fantasies! Hold the other end and stat having fun, your lover may even suggest tying the other end to the bed, before you do! Trust me this will happen and there you have it! Your lover is now tied down, welcome to the world of tie and tease! But what to do now? Well its back to your main weapon, imagination!

I love the term tie-and-tease, its so direct, and descriptive. Everyone, male and female loves a little sexual teasing. Arousing, arousal almost to the point of cuming and then… slow it down to begin again. This of course cannot be kept going for ever and release and orgasm must be delivered, that’s all down to timing, and the better you know your lover and the more empathy you have and the more you play together the better and more satisfying it will become. Unless like me, you have a natural talent for reading sexual build-up and sexual timing either way
you’ll find this very rewarding and you’ll have your lover hooked immediately!  Not something you can put on your CV, natural sexual timing and a gift for giving massive orgasms to both male and female, not a well received CV unfortunately, no matter how gifted you are!

Once you have your lover tied down, tease; don’t just go through your usual menu of positions!  A lot of couples, if not all, fall into the routine eventually, and some quite quickly. You know the routine…. do this, then that, then that, then that…. routine of sex. Think of this as a way to break that, if that is were you’re at. If not well done and remember, everyone, men and women love to be brought to the brink of orgasm time and again and then to be given the orgasm of their lives! Who wouldn’t love that! That’s what tie and tease is all about: As the submissive receiving treatment that brings you to the brink of orgasm time and again and then having the massive orgasm delivered (perhaps with any number of physical delights in the mean-time). As the Dominant partner, being “in-charge” of the build up, the choice of what happens next, timing of and delivery method of the eventual massive orgasm! Both parties are winners. Most people are happier as one or the other but a little light tie and tease most can be either tied or teasing 😉

Use your mouth, hands, breasts, pussy or cock, in equal measure. Don’t just dive in enjoy the naked writhing body in front of you, enjoy when your lover is tied down,  be in charge! Be gentle to start with, but be in charge and be imaginative! Ice cubes, whipped cream, strawberries, baby oil, ask first before going further with things like candle wax and nipple clamps 🙂

Most of the questions were akin to the questions any virgin would ask and as we all know sex is no big deal. But as with most things in life, sex is easy to get wrong, more difficult to get right, and in my experience tie-and-tease is always down to timing, imagination and empathy.

Submit to the moment and deliver at the right time, take charge at the right time and keep it fresh!

Don’t be afraid to experiment!

P.S       Have fun with the bathrobes and dressing gowns!      😉

Hello again. Its looking like summer here in London is just about over. This time of year always reminds me of that song “summers almost gone” not one of my favourites at all but for some reason the song got stuck in my head a few years ago and well there it is playing away when ever I hear the phrase summers almost gone or something similar. I’ll have to play some Hotel Voyeur or something to shift the Jim Morrison drone….. That’s better, well here I am sat with my laptop and a nice glass of wine with a little bass beat in the background and its time for my next instalment. If you’ve wondered why these little snippets don’t appear on any sort of regular basis well its quite simple. I’ve never written anything before, (as you know) you may not believe it but really nothing! The closest I’ve ever got is a little email! So writing these little instalments takes time and well a girl has to be in the mood! 😉

One of my recent bookings was special. My good friend Miss X came with me…. It was an outcall and we dressed before getting into the car for the short journey. Both of us wore black stilettos, black stockings and Miss X suspenders, we both wore black skirt, white blouse and black jacket. We arrived and once the presents had been given we split up. Miss X went to the living room, the client disappeared somewhere and I went into the office and sat at the computer. A porn site was open with a film paused. I clicked play and started to watch, a few minutes later I had one hand between my legs and was enjoying the film. The door creaked, I saw Mr X had been watching me, he entered holding a bundle of papers at crouch height. “I’m so sorry Mr X, I don’t know what came over me, it wont happen again, please please I really need this job…” there was a long pause, looking shy I continued “I’ll do anything, please, please…” raising my right hand from my lap I licked and then gently sucked my middle two figures.

Mr X moved to stand behind me and began massaging my shoulders through my blouse. “What are we going to do with you?” he asked. “Oh please” I pleaded in my submissive voice “don’t make me leave” I could feel the tension in his hands through my blouse. I moved to the motion of his hands, backwards – forwards then standing and bending over the desk, my skirt lifted up over my bottom, his hands exploring…

We were half on, half off the sofa when the door creaked! There was a gasp form outside “Whose there” Mr X looking up “So this is what you two get up to” the door opened wide Miss X was standing there haloed in the spot lights. “You two follow me, don’t bother getting dressed, I have plans or you both.” We followed Miss X into the expanse of living room, “ on your knees the pair of you!”. We knelt at her feet “It was my fault,” I blurted “I was watching porn and masturbating and Mr X was watching me through the crack in the door and……”  “So you like to watch? I know what to do to naughty boys that like to watch….”

Miss X was firmly in-charge from then on, she had her fun with me while at the same time teasing Mr X , keeping him at arms length and reprimanding him whenever he touched himself,  occasionally letting him touch me only to be chastised and told to kneel! She eventually allowed Mr X to join me and we followed her directions – but only to her directions! Until eventually we all…. well you can guess… And then Miss X had more her fun with me while I begged for mercy all for Mr X’s pleasure! Mr X had learned how to watch 🙂

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