Giantess Jasmine’s Lilliputian Pet Phone Sex

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Why are you shaking little man? Whatever is the matter? Ah you are frightened, little man? Scared? Well I would be too–if I were you. You have never seen a creature such as I, have you? So beautiful a Giantess, so powerful, so not of your world…so… utterly devoid of pity? To Me you are an object of mild curiousity, trembling there upon the tip of my giant finger as I inspect you. How funny you are! So tiny, with that little heart racing, your petite head in a daze. What is the Giantess going to do to me? What does She have in store for me?

What indeed.

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The Serpent Phone Sex

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Jasmine walked into the club and nonchalantly, handed her high heeled sandals to the young barman who knew her well. Rumour had it that he knew her very, very well indeed. Without even deigning to look at him, though he gazed longingly at her in mute appeal, she ordered a double brandy and padded across the floor barefoot, as though there were nothing unusual in being barefoot in a chic nightclub. Her head was held high and her Nile green dress was long, clinging to her beautiful body so closely that she might almost have been naked. She walked without care, consumed within the fires of herself.

As she moved, serpent-like through the crowd, the revelers moved out of her way reflexively. She curled her body sensuously into a chair beside the sweet blonde girl whose lover she had taken for her own and what she is said to have told her was later grist for the ever avid gossip mills of our social circle.

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Jasmine’s Bound Phonesex

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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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Jasmine’s Making You My Cuckold Bitch Phone Sex

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I was on edge. I had managed to escape harsh New York winter and was sitting out by the pool of beautiful resort sipping cool drink, wearing one of my many bikinis that accentuated my slim but curvaceous body to perfection, rubbing sun lotion sensuously into my skin but I was on edge. Hours earlier, my husband Edward had gone to meeting he “could not miss”. Of course,” I said to him. “I’ll be fine.” Not that you bothered to ask, I thought bitterly.

And so it was I went on prowl for another man, a big, strong man,  with big, hard cock, who knows how to fuck. I think vengeful thoughts as I dress in my sexiest lingerie and do my maquillage. Yes, I am going to fuck another man tonight, a man with a big hard throbbing cock he knows just how to use. Maybe if you are good boy, husband of mine, I will let you watch as I make of you cuckold. Maybe if you are very good boy, husband dear, my cuckold bitch I will have my lover blow his load in your face when I am done with him, I think with a sneer.

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Hot Coffee Shop Phonesex

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Maybe it was the fact that she was reading Sylvia Plath, or it could have been the Velma from “Scooby-Doo” glasses, or perhaps it was that her name was and I kid you not, Edna, that put me in full on Sapphic predator mode. Who’s to say what exactly triggers sexual desire? Anyway, setting the analysis aside, sitting there sipping my latte and watching my hot little coffee shop girl on break with her full lips moving slightly as she read to herself sent my pussy juices flowing. ….

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Love Letter to a Pathetic Freak Phonesex

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Dear Pathetic Freak,

I don’t think that roiling fog you call a mind even remotely grasps how deeply and completely you are at my mercy. You thought it was a game, huh, that there were not going to be any consequences for your weapon grade stupidity? Well, guess again, you pathetic fuck.  Make no mistake….You fuck with me and I WILL fuck you over. I will leave your life, such as it is, in shreds.

And you so kindly provided me with the perfect ammunition to destroy you too, didn’t you faggot? All those cute and oh so compromising pictures we took together, the sickening little home movies we made of you doing all your pathetic faggot shizz, the endless screeds you sent me telling me exactly what a fucking sick lonely loser freak you are…. Just imagine how your family, “friends” and coworkers would feel if I ever decided to show that stuff to them? You would never live it down, would you? You’d have to end it all.  And if you did, I would not feel one single ounce of sadness. Nobody would. The world would be a better place without a miserable waste of skin like you in it. I’d say you were the most amusing freak of nature that I have ever encountered if you were not so goddamned pathetic.

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The Feminization of Todd Stanwick Phonesex Pt. 2

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Todd Stanwick awoke and immediately regretted it. He had made plans to go out with his friends on a fishing trip that day so it was an unpleasant surprise when his beautiful mother shook him awake and with a cruel smile upon her crimson lips, said “Today is the day, Todd!” He rubbed the sleep from his eyes groggily. “What do you mean, Mom? Today is what day?” His mother narrowed her eyes as her smile, which did reach those eyes which were hard and cold as granite, broadened.

“Why today Todd–today is the day you are going to realize–your– dream,” she spat the last word out contemptuously. “Today is the day you are going to find out what it feels like to become a woman!”

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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 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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My Best Girl Phonesex

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This is love letter to my best girl, my favourite, my girl crush. She is such a sweet soul but she is also wildly creative, erotic, and kinky and we have many sexy adventures together.

I like to dress her up and do her makeup. We go shopping, have girl talk and buy the sexiest lingerie. I pick it out and give her a choice. And wouldn’t you know, this insatiable little cum whore, she picks always the sluttiest thing I give her choice of! Then we do her makeup. I use Mac Studio fix on her face to make her skin perfect, make her cocksucker lips more luscious by applying pink lipstick and then Benefit “Bad Girl” mascara and eyeliner. The name is very appropriate because my little slut is a very, very bad girl. But did you know also, she was not born a woman?

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