The Mangina Monologues Phonesex

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Emma, the no good bitch had phoned me earlier that day, knowing full well that I’m in no way shape or form a morning person. “What the fuck,” I said into my Iphone, barely awake. “You know what time it is?” She then started blathering on and on, claiming she was going through some sort of sissy slut crisis and only I could help. Well naturally. I did after all create Emma, so to speak, transforming a disgusting, boring nine to fiver named Roger, afraid to even wear a pair of nylons into  a cum-guzzling, cocksucking sissy slut, who could work over a dick with the best of ’em, no matter the size, shape or color all while rocking a pair of sky high heels and amazingly gorgeous  bra and panty sets.

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CRASH Phonesex

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Sometimes, late at night, I get restless. It’s like an itch I can’t scratch. Maybe I haven’t had a good enough fuck lately. Maybe I’ve just had an incredible fuck and wanna celebrate, keep that high a little bit longer. Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve played an amazingly wicked mind game on some loser. Or maybe I’ve just completely mind-fucked someone within an inch of their pathetic life. Either way, whatever the cause, I’m sexcited, restless, right? So I grab the keys to the white convertible Daddy bought me for my grad present…God, it seems like several lifetimes have passed since then. And feeling an overwhelming desire for freedom, as quietly as I can, I sneak out of the house and into the garage. My excitement growing, I enter the car and stab the keys into the ignition. The engine turns on. My breath comes hard and quick. My heart is beating a mile a minute. I bite my lip as I slam my foot onto the gas pedal and lurch out of the driveway. I speed up through the Hollywood Hills. My nipples are stiff beneath the thin material of my shirt. I take a big slug of Jack from the engraved silver flask my friend and former lover Mistress Leah gave me as a parting gift. I go faster and faster, building up momentum. This is better than fucking. The stakes are soo much higher….

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Forced Cocksucking Fantasy Come True Phone Sex

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“Don’t fight it,” I said to him. ” Don’t fight your desires.” “No, please,” he said, whimpering.
His face, his mouth mere inches away from his deepest fantasy, his constant craving – a long, hard, thick, veiny cock. Instinct was taking over and his lips were parting, but he was still hesitant, still afraid. I was behind him now, my velvet gloved hand on the back of his head forcing him forward, “That’s it,” I said, “claim your prize.” Ya know, some people don’t realize that being a professional fetish mistress and dominatrix is a lot more than forcing slaves to spit polish your boots with their tongues, whipping guys across the  balls, putting their cocks in cages, tease and denial and reaming asshole’s with dildos of various shapes, sizes and colors.  Every now and then, I’m forced to serve as an armchair psychiatrist. Take this couple that booked an appointment with me last week …. 

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Forced Feminization Phonesex Part 2

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I already told you not to fight me. So just stop resisting already! Do I really have to force you to feminize when we both know that is what you truly want in the first place? Do I, do I have to FORCE YOU? Well then, force you I will! I have told you this in no uncertain terms. I will *make* you into a woman, a beautiful woman–a woman just like me. When I walk into the room, everyone takes notice and all the men want to fuck me and all the women want to be me– just like *you* want to be me! You can only imagine the power I wield simply by being me. But it doesn’t have to stay within the realm of fantasy. I can help you live it! So throw those ugly boring boxers into the trash because from now on you will be wearing the sweet, pretty, silky, lacy panties I have here for you. Come, lover…come get them. That’s it…surrender yourself to me and put on those stockings and heels…..Just give in.  Now doesn’t that feel good? Of course it does, babe….

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Sweet Summer Sunbathing by the Pool Phonesex!

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I love lying out by the pool, letting my tight, barely legal teenage body bathing in that sweet sensual warmth that only the Summer sun can provide. In a skimpy two-piece, my skin glistening, my mind will always start to wander, wander to nasty, dirty, kinky thoughts. Coyly, I allow my hand to move to my flat stomach, making little circles with my fingertips, sending waves of sensations through my entire being, my pussy juicy and wet. I know you’re there, I know you’re watching me. From the window of your bedroom, watching … watching … nervous, praying that your wife doesn’t walk in on you. “I’ll be there in a minute honey,” you’ll call out to her, all the while never taking your eyes away from my perfect form, wishing you could take me in your arms and carry me to your bed. As I stand up, I loosen the fastens of my top and I let it fall to the ground, soon my barely there bikini bottom is off, tossed away as I dive into the pool….

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Nocturnal Emissions Part Four Phonesex

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“She coming to already.” “Her treatment isn’t over.” A flash of “The Doctor” and someone else, someone I’d never seen before, standing over me. A woman? Yes, assistance maybe? Probably. My mind was in a haze … “Drink.” “Drink what? “She needs to drink,” The Doctor’s assistant spoke up. No … I don’t want it … I don’t … “C’mon,” she said, “this way.” She was leading me by the hand, or I was leading myself by the hand. “Isn’t it beautiful in here?” “Yes,” I said, “it is.” We were in this amazing house, gorgeous, and bright and open, windows everywhere, the sun shinning in. This was a beachfront home, the kind I always dreamed of living in. “I can just … I can just stay here forever,” I said. “You can.” Falling back onto a King Sized bed full of lush, silky bedding and soft pillows. She held out her hand towards me, a come hither look in her eyes, beckoning me to her arms, tempting me. Staring at her, staring at … me, everything suddenly became clear. All of my life I had this power over men, they would bend to my will, hoping, praying for a chance to possess me, even for just a fleeting moment, and now … I wanted me. She let her robe fall open, exposing her perfect tits, her nipples erect. I took her hand, and she pulled me in, our mouths immediately met. After a long, passionate tongue-fucking, she pulled away and looked at me adoringly, and I her. 

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Nocturnal Emissions Phone Sex~Part 3

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“Are you ready to play ‘The Naked Fun Game‘ honey?” “Yes, Daddy,” I said, as I sat up in bed. Daddy walked towards the bed and started pealing back my blankets. “You have such cute little toes,” he said, planting a couple of tiny pecks along the tops of my bare feet. His hands moved up my legs, stopping when he reached the elastic waistband of my pajama pants. “We’re gonna take these off now, okay?” “Yes, Daddy, please,” I said, almost independent of myself. As I wiggled out of my pajama bottoms, I felt more and more like I was in a dream, reliving something … something that never happened … something that wouldn’t happen …

… or did it?

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Nocturnal Emissions Phonesex! ~Part 2~

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My heart was beating … nearly beating out of my chest … my face was hot, burning … my entire body was on fire … there were hands everywhere, probing, groping … covering my flesh … holding me down … “Drink this,” he said. “What is it? “Tea. Just tea with a little …” With a little what? “Oh don’t worry. Just … drink.”

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Nocturnal Emissions Phonesex

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“What are your fantasies,” he asked, “your real fantasies, the ones far below the surface, deep and dark, what you would never dare speak out loud.” I was reclining on a rather comfortable leather couch, serene piano music was being played in the background. The Doctor sat across from me, a notebook on his lap opened to a blank page. “If you decide to embark on this journey, your mind, your body will be subjected to more pleasure and stimuli than you’ve ever experienced.”

I’ve always been a sexual explorer, and in my short life I have  made more than my share of erotic discoveries. I’ve had straight sex, lesbian sex, I’ve experienced most forms of fetishistic fucking, I’ve been a sadistic domme, and a cowering sub. I’ve turned seemingly normal men into cum-crazed cocksuckers and made suburban soccer moms beg to eat my wet teenage pussy. I’ve seduced my teacher, my best friends step-mom. I’ve pleasured twats and tortured cocks. I’ve been the bitchiest whore and the most devoted girlfriend….

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An Evil Angel- Phonesex

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 This was sure turning out to be an interesting afternoon I thought, as I felt a hungry mouth clamp down onto my pussy, while another girl was hovering her perfect ass above my face, my lips ready and willing to taste her sweet juices. She began to lower herself down, slowly, very slowly….

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