Goddess Jasmine’s Wicked Queen Spanking Phonesex

Goddess Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

“You are scary when you get like this,” he says as he follows my command to strip and fall to his knees. Mostly it is the depth of his addiction to me that scares him. In his dark moments, he fears that I will disappear, kicking the dust of him off my high heels as I move on and find another victim.

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Goddess Jasmine’s Follow the Pendant Phonesex

GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Relax, sit down next to me, look into my eyes and then follow the pendant. That’s it, look into my eyes and follow the pendant and listen to every word I say. Look deep into the pendant, deep, deeper. Stare at that pendant and feel my presence. Yes, feel me and feel yourself growing weaker and even more submissive and helpless. Follow the pendant as your eyelids begin to feel heavy and tired, Follow the pendant even as simple thoughts begin to grow hard to fathom through the delicious fog that is the hypnotic trance that I have put you in

Follow the pendant and think about the words that I speak. Oh but it is so hard to think. So hard to think about what the words mean. You feel them but you cannot think them. All you can think is SUBMIT. SUBMIT. That is the thought you are thinking and you can think nothing else. You can think no other thought than what I want you to think. SUBMIT. Submit to my words as my thoughts are now controlling your thoughts as you follow the pendant….It feel so good to relax and submit to my will. So good to follow the pendant and know that I am in control and will do all the thinking. Your thoughts are not required.

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Beg for It-Edging Phonesex with Mistress Jasmine

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

One of my favourite ways of controlling and mind-fucking you is to tease your cock by edging it. Yes, I do so adore to take my little stroke sluts right to the edge of orgasm and then make them stop and stay there, right on that edge. Your cock, how it pulses, how it throbs and twitches but still you stay there on that edge, on the brink of orgasm. And I will bring you to that delicious edge over and over and over again for I love to make you ache and beg for it–yes, beg for that release. For edging increases your sexual need and also the intensity of your orgasm when–or perhaps, IF, I allow you that release.

For being a capricious creature, I might find it amusing to turn orgasm edging into a form of torture most exquisite.  Imagine being edged continuously for hours until those edges they come one on top of the other. That’s right. STROKE. EDGE. COOL DOWN. NOW EDGE AGAIN. STOP. EDGE. You beg so prettily and so pathetically for that release and are willing to anything for me in order to gain my permission to come.

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Goddess Jasmine’s Financial Domination Phonesex

GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Hello, little boy. I am Goddess Jasmine. And tonight, I am going to introduce you to an intense and deep form of mind control. I am going to introduce you to Financial Domination. So what is Financial Domination all about? Financial Domination is about surrendering completely to Me. It is about Me invading your mind and exerting the very ultimate in control, control over that very tangible commodity–money. It is about you realizing that nothing feels better and more arousing than letting go and submitting to Me. It is about our minds connecting deeply, so deeply that I describe the experience of being financially dominated by me to mind sex.

You will experience deep euphoria, overwhelming pleasure, and an incomparably exciting rush of adrenaline as you surrender all control to me. How much is that state of euphoric bliss worth to you? Let’s find out, shall we? Get your credit card. Pick up your phone now and call my number. Ah, yes, good boy! You already are….

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Goddess Jasmine’s Femdom Hypnosis Phonesex

GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Come to me, now, little boy, come to me. Yes, come to me as you listen to my mesmerizing voice and feel my soothing words as I seduce you and take you deeper and deeper into a warm, sensual trance. That’s right, little boy. I am going to hypnotize you tonight.

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Jasmine’s Bound Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

You are bound to my four poster bed. I tricked you, didn’t I?  We popped open a bottle of Moet before the fireplace and drank toasts to each other from our crystal champagne flutes. I laughed and smiled –giggled even, like a little fool. Like that little fool of a little girl I saw you with today.

When I brought out the handcuffs, you thought we would just be having some kinky fun but I bound you up tight so you could not move and then, pulling off my black silk panties in one fluid movement, I mounted you. You could barely breathe. “I saw you with that stupid little girl today.” I said. “I saw you embrace her. I knew just what you were thinking. I could tell. I know you so fucking well. Your cock got hard didn’t it?”

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Let Them Eat Cock Phone Sex

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*The following story written by Emma Haven, Personal Assistant to LA’s Premiere Fetish Mistress Rhianna Knight*

I was uploading a pic on Twitter while waiting for my order at one of the more well-known chain coffee houses in the country. For copyright reasons I can’t say which, but let’s say it rhymes with “Carfucks.” Hmm, “Carfucks,” that takes me back to last Thursday with my new pal Big Bill and his big black cock and the not so little quadruple X-rated adventure we had in the back of his Volkswagen and oh sweet desert night with Big Bill’s big thick meaty cock pounding into my ass and oh YUM! But I digress….

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Even Then Phonesex

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For many years now, men, they fall under my power.  I began to notice this when I was but 13 and the school master, he could not keep his eyes from me and would become distracted when he lectured if he happened to look at me. Then he would pointedly NOT look at me. And once I had noticed this in him, I began to notice other men staring at me too, looking little bit startled when first they saw me and turning their heads to continue watching me pass them by. Also women, that up and down swipe of what I later realized was envy.

I would go home to our little house and gaze in the mirror, intently studying what it was about me that seemed to intrigue them so. Was it my lips which were full and sensual, yes even then. Was it my eyes? For truly even then they did have something in them that was hypnotic. They seemed as though there were deep thoughts going on behind them, that I was not merely contemplating trivial things. And indeed, I was not. No, even then, I was a keeper of secrets. I had to be. There was much that needed to be kept secret.

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Rope Burns~ Part Two

PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253
 
The crack of the riding crop sent a shock throughout my body as it once again found a home on my lower back. My naked body ached. My hands and ankles were restrained tightly with a dry brittle rope, my heart was pounding out of my chest. I was with a complete stranger, bound and gagged. I should have been terrified… but my pussy was wet….
Yes, soaking wet with desire, not so much for the man I was playing with, but for the sexual pain he was administering. My safe word was HARDER and I wanted more … I wanted it all!

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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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