them sexts

[inuyasock]

the phone sex +
sexting meme

what it says on the tin. leave a blank comment, include your preferences or a starter, it's all good. reply to others with a text, a dirty picture (please link all nsfw things!), misfires, misdials, drunk filthy voicemails, whatever your heart desires.

Comments

[nutkrusher]

Mmmmm...looks good.

Yeah, I think I'll be having Romanian tonight.

[A brief pause...then another attachment.]

see ya soon. ;)

[theladyofthecastle]

Very soon, I hope.
It's been too long since Castle Dimitrescu entertained such a lovely guest who I didn't eat

[nutkrusher]

that's what portal stones are for, beautiful. be over in a second.

[She swore to herself never again after Nitara. But apparently she just can't help herself with vampy monster chicks.

In any case, it won't be much longer than a literal second before she's on the castle grounds.]

[theladyofthecastle]

[ The Lady Dimitrescu puts aside a too-small-for-her-size phone after that last text promising to be over in a second, and sips blood through her smirk. She does like the boldness this Cassie Cage has to offer; even the crassness has a certain charm to it, but then Alcina has always been predisposed toward pretty women.

The fire before her crackles as it eats the firewood, casting her elegant bedroom in dancing shades of orange. She doesn't pull her gaze from those lapping flames even when she senses the presence of another, and she has a fairly good guess as to whom is standing nearby. ]

You weren't joking when you said you'd be here in a second. Of course, I am worth hurrying for. [ Lady Dimitrescu sets aside her glass and rises to her full height: a carved statue of buxom proportions, clung to by a pale dress and shadowed by the brim of her hat. ] Welcome, Miss Cage.

[nutkrusher]

[She'd always been intrigued by Lady Dimitrescu's size. She was an imposing woman, even in pictures. To be blunt about it, she thought it was REALLY fucking hot.

But to be there in person, standing right in front of her as she rose to her full, towering height - an absolute goddess of a woman - is an absolute jolt to all of the horniest parts of Cassie's brain. The emotional weight of her presence is overwhelming. Images flood into her head, unbidden, of her head buried in that bounteous chest. Of her being lifted, carried, cradled. Stepped on.

Somehow she gets it together long enough to speak. She won't manage much, though.]

H-hi. Here I am.

[She wiggles her fingers in a shy wave, looking up, up, up into her golden eyes.]

[theladyofthecastle]

[ Lady Dimitrescu's crimson lips curve into a white grin as she drinks in the sight of the young woman before her. Cassie Cage is even more beautiful than Alcina had hoped, and her amber gaze moves along the curves and bends of the blonde's body with open appreciation. ] Yes, here you are.

[ A further moment of silence unfolds between them. ] Well, don't get shy now, dear. You did say something about climbing, didn't you? [ Alcina turns more fully to face Cassie, extending her arms outward. ] Come to Mama.

[nutkrusher]

[Here Cassie's smile and bravado returns to her. She looks her in the eyes for a moment and smirks. Then she takes off, pouncing up into her arms, with her face as close to that waiting chest as she can get.]