P(L)UMPING YOU UP

Do you have a secret, sexy inflation fantasy?

Let’s find out just how big I can blow you up during our inflation fantasy phone sex call, shall we? I have a bike pump and an air mattress inflator pump right here. Oh, and of course, I also have my magical phone sex Mistress powers. With a snap of my (beautiful, elegant, strong) fingers, your bloating begins. And of course, blueberry inflation fetish potions line my dominant Goddess pantry. Careful what you eat or drink around here, hmmm?

Then again, you want to be “careless” and let your uncouth curiosity get the best of you. And I can’t let such traipsing go unpunished. Didn’t I tell you not to eat the blueberries from the bushes in my (unbeknownst to you, enchanted) garden? Or maybe you didn’t ask before you UNETHICALLY foraged, huh? Looks like you’ll have to learn the importance of getting PERMISSION the “hard” way. But I have a feeling that by the time our inflation fantasy role play has concluded, you won’t have learned a SINGLE thing about respecting boundaries. Just a hunch!

How full and round do you think you’ll get?

I’ve learned that many inflation enthusiasts only want to be INFLATED, not popped. Which kind of soon-to-be-puffed past the point of no return “victim” are you? Does your erotic imagination long for a femdom fatale like me to make you my big, blown-up blueberry? Or does your inflation fantasy revolve around an entirely different scenario (and outcome)? I can’t WAIT to hear all about your personal, private inflation fantasy. Are you ready to confess every swelling-saturated, oh-so-SALACIOUS detail to me?

Maybe you have balloon fetish stories to tell me. It must be hard to know that “accidental” hyper-arousal is potentially lurking around every corner. Like in every supermarket’s floral aisle, especially during holidays. Last time I checked, those happen at LEAST once a month! Not to mention floating around places you didn’t expect a balloon to POP up, right?

Your inflation fantasy dreams are about to CUM true.

Whether you want to be popped or not, I’m eager to enact any and every situation your horny mind desires. Do your (wet) dreams where I BLOW you up combine with other “niche interests”? For example, maybe this roundness, this plumping I’m about to administer, happened for a reason related to another kink. Like maybe in your desperation to have womanly curves, you took TOO many feminization fetish pills. And now, you’re blowing up so fast, so big, that I have to weigh you down before you float up into the sky. Yes, I am here to tether sissified hot air balloons like you, to keep you AND your inflation fantasy “grounded,” among other (naughty) things.

Just kidding, even the SKY isn’t the limit when you call me! Because, unlike in “real” life, actual physical limitations can never tie us down. Time to surrender yourself to being full, fuller, and then even more filled up. My pumps and I await your call!

Call Aileen 1-888-792-6198