CBT Phone Sex With My Brand New Stilettos

*LUCY* 
844-332-2639 xxx- 221

When I last left Rob, I had forced him to wear a chastity device. He would not be allowed free reign over his cock and balls until I said so. We planned to meet a few days later, but every time we turned around, the holidays postponed it. I had used a device that allowed him to “go #1” AND I told him he had better text me every time he needed to do so.

So, three weeks of this wasn’t just torture for him, it turned out to be not much fun for me either! But of course, his torture was just beginning. I had received the most beautiful pair of stiletto heels for Christmas from my husband and I planned to use them on this lover’s much neglected bait and tackle. Rob’s poor pained face was just too sad. I kissed every inch of that frowny face as I led him into my Red Room for some.…relief”

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The Tale of the Panty Thief Phonesex

 RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

The Korean dry-cleaning lady was going on a rampage. She stood all of five foot nothing and looked like she fell off a dime store charm bracelet but at that moment, with her rage level reaching critical I wager she could have easily went the distance in a UFC cage. Now, don’t get me wrong being the personal assistant and closest confident to Rhianna Knight, the premier fetish mistress on the West Coast has afforded me with a very glamourous life, loaded with body shattering orgasms and of course closets filled with all the yummy clothes a sissy-slut queen like me could ask for, but getting screamed at by Mrs. Livingston’s evil twin was not one of them….

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Making You My Bitch Phonesex

The Divine Mistress Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“Sssss,” I whisper to you, like sound of serpent in your ear. You are asleep amid the sumptuous satin sheets and velvet comforter on my big canopy bed. You begin to awake as you always do–your body naked, spread-eagle on your stomach. You begin to stretch. But wait, there is something not quite right this time. You try to move but you cannot. You are bound tightly by the wrists and ankles to the mahogany bedposts. “What?” you say to me, still sleepy, still not sure what is happening. “What?” I echo, a cruel smile playing upon my crimson lips. “What are you doing, Jasmine,” you say as you begin to realize what is happening. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“I am playing with you,” I answer, moving closer to you but not so close that you can touch me. “Like cat with little mouse.”

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Mommies Magical Feet Phone Sex

Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Jimmy was slowly waking up. It was still dark outside, around 4am, and he was confused. The last thing he remembers was an argument with his mom the night before.

She loved her son so much that it made her jealous and crazed whenever he went to see friends or on dates and she had taken to torturing him through endless orgasms as punishment. This time was a bit more intense…

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Ruin Me Phonesex

RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

Ruin Me“, he said. He was cowering beneath me now as I stood over him, the heel of my thigh-high stiletto pressing into his stomach. “Is this what you want,” I asked, twisting my heel hard, his flesh barely resisting. “Is it?” “Y-y-y-es Mistress.” “Speak up,” I spat out loudly. “Yes Mistress!” “Tell me what you want,” I commanded him. “Say it!”

“I want you to… ruin me!”

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Enter Jasmine’s Dungeon Phone Sex

MISTRESS JASMINE (844-332-2639) ext 262

You know you want me. You know you need me. You have been bad boy, a naughty boy, deliberately so, because punishment and humiliation is what you crave. That in itself is pathetic but what else do I expect from total loser like you? And worm like you,  special little worm gets special punishment, yes? Not just any punishment though will do. No, what you crave is cruel, degrading sexual and psychological punishment that only I can provide. Yes, I, your one and only Mistress will have you crawling on your knees and whimpering like bitch, begging me . What do you beg me for? Oh maybe you beg me to stop laughing at you oh boo hoo poor baby–FEH. Or perhaps to laugh even more, maybe to spit on you or whip you harder, maybe to put on big strap on and fuck your ass senseless, maybe loosen your collar, maybe bark like my little pet Fido, maybe to finally let you cum because your balls are about to burst, maybe to let you clean my tall stiletto boots with your tongue.

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I Own Your Cum Phone Sex

1-844-332-2639 ext 296

I want to climb into bed with you in morning. When you wake up in the mornings…I want you to think of me. However you want to think of me…holding me, or kissing me…or fucking me…

I will climb into your bed when you want me to…our little secret

I will keep your secret safe if you want me to…anytime you want

I will get inside your head, if you want me to…no one needs to know

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CBT and Blow Job Phone Sex

He was faced down on my bed. His wrists and ankles are wrapped in soft leather cuffs. A nipple clamp was attached to each of his nipples, sending waves of pain every time he shifted on my silk sheets. I flogged his back with my lamb skin purple flogger on his back and ass cheeks. My red lace panties were getting wet with each lash I gave him.

Then, I used my violet wand sending small electric shocks to his cock and balls while giving him a blow job. 

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Sissified! Phone sex: The Salon

Trinity 844-332-2639 [285]

Welcome to the mall, pet. Try not to blush when the girls compliment you on your dress. And of course the boys are going to ogle at you. For all they know, you’re a pretty little college girl named Tracy. Oh yes, I picked a girls name for you. And don’t even try to stop this, love. There are worse things than public humiliation.

Besides, you and I both know how much you love this.

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The ” Brown-Noser” Phone Sex

Ass worship

That’s right! Keep looking at my ass.  I bet you are imagining at this very moment how much you want to lick, kiss, and squeeze it. Well, you must beg for the chance to do. My juicy and round ass has a beautiful butter caramel complexion that makes any man become physically weak and drop to his knees.

I want you to keep your face in my ass. This is where my dirtiest acts are done and you will be made to worship it. Your job is to please. You do not get the honor of being the one to penetrate me.  This means you are always on the outside, so there is no physical stimulation for you to enjoy as you service me. All you can do is focus on worshiping my ass as you move the face fucking harness in and out of me! Mmm.

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