The Tale of the Panty Thief ~Chapter 2 ~Phonesex

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“There’s something inherently sensual about fruit,” Rhianna said plunging her fork into a cube of ripe watermelon. “What say you, Em?” I nodded my head in agreement watching intently as she selected another delicious goody from her morning fruit salad and popped it into her mouth. I was on day number eight of a thirty day water and air regimen Rhi had insisted I begin after the first of the year. “Having a fatty for a lackey is bad optics plain and simple,” she said, and maybe she was right, after all, it wasn’t just anyone who was worthy of being the close confidant and personal assistant to Rhianna Knight the Premiere Fetish Mistress on the West Coast.

It took someone special, someone like me, Emma Haven, sissy slut extraordinaire.

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick Phonesex

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It began casually enough. Todd was sitting with his mother, yes, his beautiful mother….  Her features were patrician and perfect with just that touch of strangeness about the slant of her eyes that changes mere prettiness to beauty. Her hair was long and lush, her makeup exquisite. Even lounging on the divan, watching television with her son, she wore a designer dress that clung to her slim but luscious body, soft, silky pantyhose and high heels. Beneath this, though Todd could not, of course see,  he knew from his furtive searches of her lingerie drawer, that she wore one of her many gorgeous matching bra and pantie sets. His mother always dressed to perfection, from the top of her head to the tips of her pedicured toes.

When the commercial for pantyhose came on the television, Todd didn’t realize the intensity of his gaze until he noticed his mother watching him with raised eyebrows and the vague disdain which was almost always part of her expression deepened into something very closely resembling contempt. “Son,” she said sternly, “why are you watching that commercial that way? It almost seems as though you want to wear pantyhose.”

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Have you been naughty? I think you have. And you do know what naughty boys get, don’t you? Assume the position and drop your knickers. This mistress doesn’t hesitate. Punishment will be swift and it will be hard. Just like your cock is getting hard right now at the prospect of a spanking from me.

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The Tale of the Panty Thief Phonesex

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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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Lie down, my love.Yes, that’s it. Lie down and close your eyes. Your mind is being reprogrammed. Now open your eyes and stare. Now close them again. That’s it. Your mind is being reprogrammed.

Open your eyes again. Then close them as I reprogram your mind, as your eyes grow heavier and heavier and you relax and sink deep, deep, oh yes deep under my power, as you grow hornier and hornier, as you desire what I desire more and more. Yes, that’s it, my love. Lie down. You have no choice but to do as I say and you want only what I want. I am in control of your mind, your soul, your heart, your body, your cock, oh yes, your cock, my love. I am in control.

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Escape from your normal life for a few minutes. Call me me at work for a pick me up. I have some JOI for you.

Think of my tight young teen body. Move your hands up your pants. Trace the inside of your thighs and rub your head through your pants.

Feel your dick growing bigger and bigger.

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“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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Weekend Getaway Phonesex

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I went out of town this past weekend and ended up fucking a cock I hadn’t had in years. There’s something about an old flame. The fucking is familiar, yet strange, once enough time has gone by. I recently scheduled a road trip back to my hometown, and word must have traveled fast because an old flame was hitting up my phone within hours of my arrival.

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Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

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Look into my eyes. Look deep into my eyes. Now close your eyes. Keep them closed for a moment. Now open them. Good. Look into my eyes again. Then close your eyes once more. Now open them again and look into my eyes. Do. Not. Blink.  You. Cannot. Blink. You cannot do anything unless I tell you can for you are under my power. Look into my eyes. Gaze deep, so so deep into my eyes as I gaze deep into your mind, into your heart, into your soul. Good. Now you can move your eyes away from mine but only to watch the crystal pendant on the end of the long golden chain that I move slowly side to side, side to side before your transfixed eyes. Yes, follow it with your eyes, back and forth, back and forth. Good.

Watch the prisms shoot like rainbows from it as I move that magic crystal pendant back and forth, back and forth, and tell you, softly, slowly, sweetly, as you fall into a trance, “You are under my power”.

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Edging Phone Sex With My Favourite Milker

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When I was in high school, there was no lack of guys who wanted me. It’s a pretty powerful feeling. I have discovered, however, that a girl cannot live happily just in the place where men want her. Because men come…and then they go. That is why I like to keep them in their place sometimes.

I was seventeen and he was twenty. He was literally begging me to go out with him. Sometimes, on his knees. We went to the movies and sat in the back row. I stroked him over his jeans and I allowed him to slip his hand into my bra and squeeze my nipples. Then, we went to his place….

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