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A Gentleman Caller (part 1)  1 Comment

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 10th, 2006. About Sex Work.

I had my first phone sex call last night.

Well… okay, it wasn’t my first phone sex call. I’ve had boyfriends. Technically it wasn’t even my first professional phone sex call, but it felt like it was, because that was the first time I’d ever been on the phone with a complete stranger who’d been looking at my pictures right before he picked up the phone.

…It’s a really fuckin’ weird feeling. I guess I’ll get used to it - I got used to the “OMG, my face is on the internet. With my word-porn. With my boob!” thing enough to go topless post a mini-video clip last week. Two months went by and nobody laughed at me more than usual so I went for it… and of course all the sexy, flattering comments coaxed me into showing more.

Even writing text to go along with my pictures was bizarre. I had to rewrite a good five times before I reached a decent level of explicitness. Funny, I’m not a shy, naive gal, but typing in the caption, “I crave to be used as a painslut and a whore” underneath a picture of myself (even if it’s true) that’ll show up on the most trafficked phone sex site is… uh… nervewracking. I would chicken out and not even log in.

So, this guy, last night… He saw that little caption. (Shit!) He sent me a Niteflirt mail and asked me what my favorite roleplays were. Turns out we’re both really into blackmail scenes. He has this thing for prostitution fantasies, which sounded fun (yeah, now you all know why I do what I do. It makes my panties wet and my wallet happy. Any questions?) so we worked out a scenario that would get us both off…

He’s been watching me for two months now, but I have no idea. When the call comes I don’t question it; he doesn’t set off any red flags in the background check. His name isn’t familiar. We set up an appointment for Tuesday night, a week later. I’m meeting him at his motel room. It’s a joint I’ve been to before.

He watches me in my driveway, getting into my car. His eye follows the line of my body up, over my black patent high heels, up the seams of my black stockings, over the curve of my ass in my knee-high slit black skirt… The bulge in his pants is pronounced, now, but I don’t see it. He leaves after I do, knowing he’ll have time to beat me there. He knows I take a long route. I drive conservatively to make sure I’m not being tailed by cops or creeps

He takes the shortcuts. He doesn’t need to follow me.

He counts his cash to make sure he has enough - he doesn’t want his plans getting cut short and with the kinda sleazy joint we’re going to, he knows I’ll count it first. The walls are peeling; maybe he peels a strip of paint off the walls while he waits, maybe he just counts and recounts his cash and thinks about how this setup’s going to unfold.

The call starts when he answers the door, and it’s me…

(part 2 tomorrow, along with Sugasm #25 - get your links in now!)

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Link trade / Erotic haiku  0 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 10th, 2006. About Site Updates.

Recently beta-launched TGP.com is looking for link partners. Interested? Link to TGP.com on your site, submit your URL through their form (bottom left sidebar) and they’ll link back automatically when you send them some hits.

I’m running the same plugin here, so if you wanna swap, link to Sabrina in Stockings or Full Frontal Politics (or both, if you’re a linkwhore nice like that) and submit your URL through my form (bottom left sidebar). I’ll approve it and you’ll show up on my latest referrers list.

I’m tiiiired so all you’re getting out of me right now is a quickie erotic haiku and part 1 of the first phone sex call post I promised yesterday (cheating, I know, but I’ll make it up to you. Promise.).

Fingers gripped in silk
Pressed against that inner pulse
Curled… held… breathe. Release.

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HNT - Flash!  7 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 9th, 2006. About Cheesecake, HNT, Tease and Denial.

Sit down.

Shut up.

Hold still.

You could tug my garters off with your teeth, from where you’re sitting.

You know it’s never going to happen, but I want you to think about it. Think about kissing me right where the nylon stocking tops almost give way to skin. Think about darting your tongue over that border, feeling the smooth texture of the nylon, tasting my thigh.

You’re leaning in so close; your head is almost under my skirt. My panties are just out of view but you can barely smell the tang of heat and musk. The nylon swish when I crisscross my legs distracts you, then you feel my bare stockinged foot pressed against you there - firmly - my toes pointed to heaven.

Do you want it?

Do you want me to touch you there, again, with my hands? Do you want to feel me run them over your thighs, up your sides, rubbing my palms over your nipples?

Do you want my tongue - I wet my lips - do you want my tongue there, or higher up? Tell me where you want it. I’ll straddle your lap and grind my wet lace panties against you right where my foot was and there will be no mercy until you tell me exactly where you want it.

You don’t have to use words. I’ll just experiment… you can just twitch, and breathe, and moan. Just don’t hold back. I love to see you squirm.

Flashing tan stocking tops and garters

Want the audio? Right-click here and save to keep. (just under 3MB, 192kbps, mp3 format) Who loves ya, baby?

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SugarClick officially launches; TGP.com beta launched  0 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 8th, 2006. About Site Updates.

I know you want to see what Audacia, Magdelena, Viviane and the rest of the SugarBlogs crew (we’re supposed to get official gang colors next week) have been up to.

…Have you ever seen the “They Fight Crime” generator? Well, it’s like Sam spent a lot of time playing with that, then went to go play with himself.

SugarClick’s a foxy femme fatale who fixes her laser-shooting eyes on porn sites and sex blogs - then writes reviews. TGP.com is a newly apprenticed lady ninja who writes a picpost blog that doesn’t talk down to you. They fight crime!

I had my first phone sex call last night. The post’s 2/3 written but I have to go away now and stop staring at boobs on the internet. You’ll get a yummy blackmail sex post in a few hours, then some HNT goodness. Who loves ya babe?

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Webcam Girls  1 Comment

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 7th, 2006. About Sex Work.

A fellow Niteflirt girl (and redhead) passed this along:

I came across this on myspace music and fell in love. So any camgirls that need to get pumped up before a long day of the usual stuff we go through check out http://myspace.com/brooksbuford, I think webcam girls is quite possibly my new favorite song.”

If you haven’t heard Webcam Girls yet, give it a listen. It’s a cute tribute to the online sex goddesses who spend Saturday nights at home, in their underwear, fielding emails asking “Are you really a college student?”

“Get it online for 4.99, just about anytime…”

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Sugasm #24  0 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 5th, 2006. About Sugasm.

The best of the blogs by the bloggers who blog them, this week starting with the letter H:

More Sugasm…
Join the Sugasm

(Sugasm participants should re-post all the links above. The following links may be excluded as long as you include all the above links.)

Update 7:49pm EST March 4th.

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Porn You Wish They’d Make  19 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 4th, 2006. About Fetish, Sex Work.

A tangent on forced-bi porn got me thinking: One of the top complaints people have about porn companies is that the products they’re putting out are too banal. There are enormous numbers of active porn consumers, and a lot of people (including women, you know, that other 50% of the population…) who would buy porn, or would buy more porn, if they could find what they were looking for.

If you spend any time on sex-oriented forums, you’ve seen at least one thread derailed by an “I really wish they’d make porn this way” post.

So what are people looking for? You’ve heard it already:

  • Real breasts,
  • More visual variety in performers,
  • Real heat,
  • Foreplay,
  • Lesbian kisses that are full-on rather than just a distant tongue-touch,
  • Less degradation in mainstream porn, and
  • Hotter guys in straight porn.

What you haven’t heard (unless you spend a lot of time around fetishists) is the stuff people aren’t asking for, or are only asking for in front of like-minded kinksters. The stuff that isn’t mainstream porn to begin with.

It’s funny because right now porn companies are trying so hard to find something nobody else is doing to dominate, and are grabbing any fetish they can figure out how to photograph, but with so many of them they’re missing the point, and with others they’re afraid to even touch them.

Tease and denial calls singlehandedly keep some phone sex companies in business. That said, there are a few amateurs that do tease and denial videos but these guys are begging for more. They’ll tell you what they want to see, give scenarios and shot details, they’ll even write scripts for you. All you have to do is talk to them, listen to them, get the mindset, get the models and the setup and sell these people some videos.

Part of the reason mainstream porn is so stagnant is that a lot of people making the decisions just haven’t realized yet that a) straight guys like their asses played with, and b) women like to watch guys get their asses played with.

I’m talking fingering, analingus, even full-on strap-on play outside of pure femdom porn. Ass play just mixed right in with the foreplay. I listen to what callers ask for and guess what? These guys buy porn. They like to see the same stuff they like to play out on the phones. They like having a submissive girl tongue-fuck their butts and they like playfully aggressive vanilla women encouraging them to take every inch of her dildo.

Forced male bisexuality is another moneymaker on the phones and I’m sad to say I have yet to find any (male) forced bi femdom videos. Too bad, because if it were done right both men and women would eat it up. News flash: Horny girls love yaoi. Horny boys love bitchy, demanding young women. These demographics complement each other. Make the boys pretty enough and the girl college-aged or so and you have a bestseller.

But that’s just off the top of my head, stuff that gets requested a lot on the phones. There are so many cool ideas that I’d love to see happen… What about you?

So, what kind of porn are you just dying for somebody to make? What would you change about existing porn? Make it as mainstream or as freaky as you like, and don’t be afraid to cover something I already mentioned. Use as many juicy details as you want too… Okay, that was gratuitous. Sorry.

Seriously though… I wanna know. I have ulterior motives.

If this post gets enough comments, I’m going to feature it in next week’s Sugasm and hopefully inspire some porn producers. We amateurs have less to lose and time to experiment so that’s where things will start but they’ve got to start somewhere, right?

What would I pay someone to make? Elf porn, hands down.

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HNT - On Display  23 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 2nd, 2006. About Cheesecake, HNT.

My mouth was dry. My shirt fell to the floor.

Turn.

One quarter turn to the right, lengthen the spine, flex the leg. I stretch out my curves - arms at my sides - and your eyes trace them. Appraise them.

I know why I’m here. You’re just here to look. If I’m not good enough - if I don’t measure up - I won’t get touched, no, not right where it throbs.

I won’t get to touch you.

My hands curve reflexively and I want to feel your skin stretch and firm against my palm. I want to put on a show, but I can’t. You said no. I’m on display.

The skirt. Off.

Your commands are bitten off, but the edge in your voice is husky, not sharp. I reach back, pull down my zipper. I tug the black pleated skirt below my hips and feel it slide down over my stockings.

I step out. I keep my heels on.

Now the bra. Turn around, I want to see you.

Oh gods I’m wet and you’re right there and I hadn’t seen you before not like this and my nipples are hard and pink and there are goosebumps on my skin and I kept my garter belt on and I’m not wearing any panties and I’m wet and you’re right here…

One quarter turn to the right. I hesitate. You touch my cheek.

Then my face.

The landing strip follows the line of my garters and your eyes follow the line of the landing strip. You’re tracing my verticals and I want to taste you, horizontal. I wet my lips.

Spread your legs for me. Just enough.

You’re such a tease. Breath on the back of my neck, your lips not touching me. The whispering of your rough fingerpads along my satin garter straps but not my skin. My thighs apart just enough for you to slide your hand between, draw a finger from my plump ass to my eager clit. (You tell me you will, if I…) Enough to feel the heat of your cock brush against my ass right at that downcurving detour line, then bob away.

‘Enough.’

‘Please.’

I can’t tell if I whisper the words or yell them, if I said them out loud or mouthed them as I arched my hips back and raised my ass in a primal wordless invitation.

Your smooth rounded head slides along my slit so easily, pushes apart my pouty lips so that they straddle your shaft. You grip my hips. Fingers. Digging into skin. Sliding agains skin. Stop. Teasing. Me.

You work my pussy over with the length of your cock, making me whimper, quiver, beg. I’m feeling every inch of you but not where I need to and I’m grinding that aching pink emptiness - I’m grinding my cunt down against your cock so tightly you can feel me clenching and unclenching, shivering and waiting. Slide back. Slide up. Slide in.

One slow push and I half-scream.

Tan stockings, black garter belt, and a very bare ass.
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Garters + Too Much Eyeliner + Boobies = Porn?  11 Comments

Posted by Sabrina Morgan on March 1st, 2006. About Cheesecake, Tease and Denial.

I’m sitting here right now, in (thrown back on) soaked black panties, MST3King my own porn.

This is so, so totally wrong.

…Yeah. I totally came.

I recorded it.

My cats kept wandering in.

I recorded that too.

Of course, I can’t publish the “good” parts or I’ll have to also publish my home address (disclaimer: stalkers will not get actual tease and denial scenes). But I love you in that you’re-still-not-getting-anything-next-Valentine’s way, so stockings and garters tease clips you shall have.

Still from a stocking and garter tease video. I'm not bored, I'm thinking about femmes...

(320×240, mpeg4, just under 3 MB - click below to play, right click here and save to keep)

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I’d never jilled off in stockings and garters before. They definitely add something. I love the way nylon feels on bare legs (and toes!), and garter straps just look sexy.

I’d never taped myself jilling before either. While I was working my fingers against my slit it seemed playful and sexy and even a little adventurous but looking at the finished product is totally bizarre. I just keep wishing I’d had somebody around to tell me to use different angles, tilt my chin, or move my arm to the side when I was playing with my nipples.

That would’ve been fun.

I hold my legs almost completely still when I’m coming hard and I never realized that before now.

Audio you shall also have (tomorrow?). It’s 9am and I’m awake because Mia needs audio porn, and dammit, what Mia needs, Mia gets. I was waiting for privacy. This is fucked up because I still don’t have any privacy and now I’m half asleep, marinating in my own juices and still don’t have any audio for Mia.

So, tomorrow: HNT, audio for the queen of erotica and fishnets, maybe even a real post or three… G’night.

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