Forgive me. I simply wasn't sure if you were interested in being intimate with me in the future, seeing as our encounter was something of a necessity to undo the Augur's magic.
But now, I'm sorry I don't have something equally nice to send you back.
[ Lottie stares down at her screen for what feels like forever, but is actually only two minutes. He thinks she wouldn't fuck him? As a human and not a snake?? The hot dude who cleans her gutters??? ]
As much as I'd like to see you, I think it would be fun to use our imagination.
Besides, I have to admit I've never done anything like this before. I don't trust myself with this technology just yet. It may turn into something embarrassing if I try to use video as well.
[ Bad camera angles, accidental shots of his dog, him getting too embarrassed... the possibilities are endless. Baby steps.
[ Oh, man. Lottie remembers feeling like that her first few times with Sunny, first few times even here. It feels fresh, and new, and exciting and scary all at once. She's feeling all of those things reading his texts and seeing his name flash across her screen.
There's a few beats before she answers, and then silence. A quiet little breath because she doesn't trust herself all so much either - not so much with technology, but with her voice. ]
Hi.
[ She finally greets him, voice decidedly small and shy. ]
[ It's one thing suggesting that he wants to hear her. It's another thing to actually hear her, and feel his heart skip a beat with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
And there's something about the way her voice is small and uncertain... it draws him in. It's a contrast to the Lottie in the photo he's holding, and it makes him smile. ]
Good evening, Lottie.
[ He sounds timid as well, although he gathers the courage to continue. ]
I've never done this before. Forgive me if I make a mistake or do poorly.
[ Here goes nothing. There's a slight tremble to his voice. ] But seeing you like this... it made me want to unwrap you in person. I've never seen your true self like this, after all.
[ Big sexy snake lady was fun, but OG Lottie? Wants to see that in person soon. π ]
[ Now that he mentions it.. They've only really fucked when she was a creepy crawly snake? Actually, that's the only time they fucked?? What a surreal realization to have mid-phone sex, how he still finds her desirable even after that encounter. ]
That's a [ She hums, cheeks warming as she grins, ] cute way of saying you want to touch me.
[ Lottie decides to match him, decidedly a little less vulgar than she's used to being. ]
It's a good thing the phone doesn't betray the way his pulse is speeding up, or the flush on his face. ]
I do. I think I'd particularly like to see you in a corset someday. [ Perhaps it's a cliche answer, coming from him, given that it's what he'd be most familiar with, but it's the first desire that pops into his mind when she asks, and he's frank. ]
They're quite time consuming to unlace, but I think that makes the anticipation much sweeter, don't you? [ He hums thoughtfully. ] Or perhaps I'd leave it on and expose the rest of you.
[ He'd like to see her in a corset, huh? It's clear Lottie is audibly thinking over this, even shifting a bit too here and there. She could go the obvious direction of whispering how nice it'd be for him to grip her waist with that corset on, feel the shift of fabric beneath his fingertips as he fucks her raw. But she pauses, smiles, and playfully asks - ]
Did she want an honest answer, or should he try to keep the mood?
Siegfried laughs nervously. ]
I had a partner back home, when I was much younger. She wore them on occasion.
[ But that doesn't really answer her question. He pauses again, the smile returning to his voice. ]
The answer is, I suppose, not enough to be skilled at doing it quickly. With you, I'd likely lose my patience and simply bend you over before finishing.
[ It's an endearing sort of answer, he gives. It makes her smile wide, the fact that he's scared to upset her, because it means he cares (a lot, given that he's getting a little bolder with his words). ]
Yeah, you totally would. But that's okay, 'cuz I wanna look cute for you.
[ She says, affectionately. ]
I want you to see how nice my stockings are, and how good my ass looks in a thong when you bend me over. See how wet I am when you make me wait a little before fucking me.
[ Yeah, heβs definitely visibly flustered after she says that, and Lottie may be able to catch that he inhales sharply. He hadnβt anticipated that the same Lottie who was as visibly nervous as he was when theyβd first slept together would be so confident over the phone. But itβs certainly effective, because his pants are growing uncomfortably tight. ]
Itβs even more cruel that such a nice view is something I have to imagine, since Iβve never touched your true naked body.
[ He hums, working up the composure to continue. It helps that becoming more aroused by the minute means his inhibitions are slowly retreating. ]
But first, Iβd want to service you with my mouth while youβre bent over. You were very good to me last time. Iβd want to return the favor. [ He pauses, but his nervous pauses are getting shorter, at least. ] Are you comfortable right now?
[ Oh, she grins at that. Lottie doesn't consider it cruel, because if he wanted to smash he should've hit her up sooner (she'd say this playfully, cutely, of course). But she isn't mean, she doesn't want to be mean to Siegfried. Especially when he's been so kind to her, is trying his best for her, and she doesn't want him to feel nervous or have regrets. So she lets him talk, uses the time to admire herself in the mirror as she takes photos every so often.
But, also.. Service? This is the most polite and proper session of phone sex she's ever been in, and she is both impressed and aroused. ]
Are you asking if I'm laying down? Or if I like how you're talking to me?
[ And before he can reply, or even clarify, she continues, ]
Because I do. I think I very much like the idea of you eating me out. I dunno if I'd wanna cum on your face, though. [ There's a deliberate pause here, where Lottie just hums suggestively. ] Hmmm. Should I? What do you think? Would you like that?
[ Whatever Siegfried was initially going to reply with, that thought is immediately lost to the void, replaced with the erotic mental image of making Lottie squirm and climax with his mouth. His breath hitches in his throat, and it's audible enough that she can probably gather her words are very effective. ]
Yes, I would like that very much. Just imagining it is making it difficult to think straight.
[ She can't see him, but she'll be able to hear a bit of rustling on his end. He's unzipping his pants, slipping his hand beneath his undergarments, and slowly teasing himself. His voice is husky with desire. ]
Or keep my hands to myself. You don't mind, do you?
[ Oh, Lottie sure can hear that bit of rustling on his end. In fact, she deliberately stops breathing (she tries to stop thinking, too, but that one doesn't work as well when she's trying to imagine what he's doing) just to commit it to memory. His voice isn't particularly helping Lottie either, making her ability to speak short circuit because when has his voice ever sounded as sexy as that (when they had snake sex, Lottie!)?? ]
What girl would mind that?
[ And quickly she's finding it hard to say something cute or alluring, because he's touching himself and she just wants to hear him squirm and see him cum, and she just blanks entirely, as a result, until she just blurts out - ]
Y-you know.. Your hand felt really good on my tail. And on my body.. I liked how soft and warm and like, rough it was.
[ Ordinarily he might feel a bit ridiculous, pleasuring himself like this, but Lottie's apparent comfort, and how she seems perfectly at ease speaking dirty like this, lets him feel vulnerable enough to do this. His speech is peppered with a few soft moans, indicative of the fact that he is still stroking himself to her voice, to her telling him what she'd enjoyed when they'd last been together. ]
Hmm, I was thinking about that earlier, when you first sent those photos. About how I wish I could run my hands down your body and unwrap you myself. I hope you'll let me soon.
[ Good lord, he's doing it. Lottie mutes her mic to externally freak out about it, and smoothly unmutes herself when she's formulated a proper response - it's right between the bit about running his hands down her (hopefully human) body, and the part where he says he hopes she will let him. She especially likes that, just the insinuation of power, the trust. He wants her guidance and he wants her approval, and Lottie keens at that. Lets out a shuddery little breath, because it hits her particularly hard and she's a little more wet, and little more eager to send these photos.
So, she does. It's two: a full length photo of Lottie sporting the easiest corset one woman can tie by herself, a thong, her garter and stockings. Her pretty lavender heels are discarded by the second, mostly because she's positioned herself on her bed, lounging easy on her blankets. Her corset is unlaced ever so slightly, breasts purposely obscured by her hair. ]
..How long do you think you'll obsess over these pics? If you're honest, I'll let you unwrap me. You can touch me anywhere.
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But now, I'm sorry I don't have something equally nice to send you back.
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oooo! cute. what would u send me if you did?
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You've seen my photography skills, they leave much to be desired.
But I think I'd try to send you evidence of how much your gift affected me.
[ dick............. pic.......................
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[ she is teasing!!!! but also she is curious and nosy - ]
did u already rub one out w/o me??
1/2...
It is. I am guilty as charged.
I haven't touched myself, no.
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Would you like me to?
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[ she just needs to make sure she's wearing something Sexyβ’ to be completely prepared!! ]
i'm just rly excited that i got you hard π π¦
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I imagine it would be difficult to type while, well, you know...
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did we wanna facetime or is my voice enough to get u off? π
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Besides, I have to admit I've never done anything like this before. I don't trust myself with this technology just yet. It may turn into something embarrassing if I try to use video as well.
[ Bad camera angles, accidental shots of his dog, him getting too embarrassed... the possibilities are endless. Baby steps.
Anyway, he's giving her a ring now. ]
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There's a few beats before she answers, and then silence. A quiet little breath because she doesn't trust herself all so much either - not so much with technology, but with her voice. ]
Hi.
[ She finally greets him, voice decidedly small and shy. ]
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And there's something about the way her voice is small and uncertain... it draws him in. It's a contrast to the Lottie in the photo he's holding, and it makes him smile. ]
Good evening, Lottie.
[ He sounds timid as well, although he gathers the courage to continue. ]
I've never done this before. Forgive me if I make a mistake or do poorly.
[ Here goes nothing. There's a slight tremble to his voice. ] But seeing you like this... it made me want to unwrap you in person. I've never seen your true self like this, after all.
[ Big sexy snake lady was fun, but OG Lottie? Wants to see that in person soon. π ]
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That's a [ She hums, cheeks warming as she grins, ] cute way of saying you want to touch me.
[ Lottie decides to match him, decidedly a little less vulgar than she's used to being. ]
Do you like lingerie?
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It's a good thing the phone doesn't betray the way his pulse is speeding up, or the flush on his face. ]
I do. I think I'd particularly like to see you in a corset someday. [ Perhaps it's a cliche answer, coming from him, given that it's what he'd be most familiar with, but it's the first desire that pops into his mind when she asks, and he's frank. ]
They're quite time consuming to unlace, but I think that makes the anticipation much sweeter, don't you? [ He hums thoughtfully. ] Or perhaps I'd leave it on and expose the rest of you.
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[ He'd like to see her in a corset, huh? It's clear Lottie is audibly thinking over this, even shifting a bit too here and there. She could go the obvious direction of whispering how nice it'd be for him to grip her waist with that corset on, feel the shift of fabric beneath his fingertips as he fucks her raw. But she pauses, smiles, and playfully asks - ]
How many corsets have you unlaced, Siegfried?
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Did she want an honest answer, or should he try to keep the mood?
Siegfried laughs nervously. ]
I had a partner back home, when I was much younger. She wore them on occasion.
[ But that doesn't really answer her question. He pauses again, the smile returning to his voice. ]
The answer is, I suppose, not enough to be skilled at doing it quickly. With you, I'd likely lose my patience and simply bend you over before finishing.
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Yeah, you totally would. But that's okay, 'cuz I wanna look cute for you.
[ She says, affectionately. ]
I want you to see how nice my stockings are, and how good my ass looks in a thong when you bend me over. See how wet I am when you make me wait a little before fucking me.
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Itβs even more cruel that such a nice view is something I have to imagine, since Iβve never touched your true naked body.
[ He hums, working up the composure to continue. It helps that becoming more aroused by the minute means his inhibitions are slowly retreating. ]
But first, Iβd want to service you with my mouth while youβre bent over. You were very good to me last time. Iβd want to return the favor. [ He pauses, but his nervous pauses are getting shorter, at least. ] Are you comfortable right now?
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But, also.. Service? This is the most polite and proper session of phone sex she's ever been in, and she is both impressed and aroused. ]
Are you asking if I'm laying down? Or if I like how you're talking to me?
[ And before he can reply, or even clarify, she continues, ]
Because I do. I think I very much like the idea of you eating me out. I dunno if I'd wanna cum on your face, though. [ There's a deliberate pause here, where Lottie just hums suggestively. ] Hmmm. Should I? What do you think? Would you like that?
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Yes, I would like that very much. Just imagining it is making it difficult to think straight.
[ She can't see him, but she'll be able to hear a bit of rustling on his end. He's unzipping his pants, slipping his hand beneath his undergarments, and slowly teasing himself. His voice is husky with desire. ]
Or keep my hands to myself. You don't mind, do you?
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What girl would mind that?
[ And quickly she's finding it hard to say something cute or alluring, because he's touching himself and she just wants to hear him squirm and see him cum, and she just blanks entirely, as a result, until she just blurts out - ]
Y-you know.. Your hand felt really good on my tail. And on my body.. I liked how soft and warm and like, rough it was.
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Hmm, I was thinking about that earlier, when you first sent those photos. About how I wish I could run my hands down your body and unwrap you myself. I hope you'll let me soon.
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So, she does. It's two: a full length photo of Lottie sporting the easiest corset one woman can tie by herself, a thong, her garter and stockings. Her pretty lavender heels are discarded by the second, mostly because she's positioned herself on her bed, lounging easy on her blankets. Her corset is unlaced ever so slightly, breasts purposely obscured by her hair. ]
..How long do you think you'll obsess over these pics? If you're honest, I'll let you unwrap me. You can touch me anywhere.
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