VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232
We have now reached the letter “H” in our Phone Sex Alphabet. So, what is a hard limit? In the BDSM World, a hard limit is as follows:
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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232
We have now reached the letter “H” in our Phone Sex Alphabet. So, what is a hard limit? In the BDSM World, a hard limit is as follows:
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I have a very special gift. Wanna know what it is? K…I’ll tell you, straight up. And that way you can’t whine like the pathetic little fuck you are and say I didn’t warn you! I have the gift of making men totally weak and vulnerable with my devious mind and hot young body.
And I will make your cock throb even while mind fuck you within an inch of your worthless life. I’m inside your head, laughing as I destroy you. And the most priceless thing of all? Your cock and mind ache to be owned and manipulated by a wicked alpha bitch like me….
I think you have been a very dirty and naughty boy! You know what you did. Lol I want you to know that I know what you did to. Wouldn’t want what I know to get out would you? You know that I have your wife’s information, right? Knowing all its going to take is a single phone call from me and everything in that perfect little white picket fence life that you like to try to portray to the rest of the world will be gone.
Everything that you’ve worked for will be nothing but trash and your name will be nothing but mud in the mouths of those who speak it. Don’t lie to me. Knowing I have this information on you turns you on. The fact that someone else out in the world knows what kind of sick perverted freak you are gives you a raging hard on that you can do nothing with unless you stroke yourself to completion. Continue reading “You know what you did phone sex”
TWISTED PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253
Anyone who knows me even a little knows what a tantalizing twisted cock owning Princess I am. Therefore, I insist on having full control. I especially like to have full control over your cock. As a result, I often get my loser bitches to send me pictures to prove to me that their cocks belong to me. One of my favorite and most loyal bitches covers his pathetic little cock in panties. And then he jerks off exactly how I tell him to and when I tell him to. I control who and how and when, if ever, he has sex. I own his bitch ass and believe me, slut, I intend to own yours too….
Each time his cock gets turned on, it’s to thoughts of me…the perfect tantalizing twisted cock-owning princess!
You’ve been such a careless wreck lately. Coming in here and acting like a complete fool. You don’t deserve to play with yourself, even after you pay me to allow you to touch that pathetic dick. Something you will learn quickly is that I don’t care what you want from me. All that matters is that I own you. I’m trapping you in chastity until you learn how to properly address me.
MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 x 262
Could you be any more of of a useless loser? You sit there with that pathetic excuse for a cock in hand, helpless, vulnerable, but oh so aroused–moving only if I allow. Stroke it now, that’s it, stroke it at my command–and now STOP– and EDGE EDGE EDGE. That’s right, you feeble little worm. Stay right there on that edge. And then we go again. Stroke that absurd cock while I laugh at how you are so sad that you have to call me to tell you how to stroke it and then pay me to tell you you cannot come until I tell you you can!
And that is if I tell you because I am a capricious creature and part of my charm is that you never know what fresh agony and humiliation I have in store for you. I especially like watching you on Skype because then I can even more mercilessly mock your inadequacy because I actually *see* you though believe me, it is not a pretty sight. But it does amuse me rather.
You think this blog about how long and hard I’ve been working. Tirelessly busting my beautiful ass to bend over backward for you fucks, but it isn’t. This little candle that I’m burning from both ends is a toy I’m using on a phonesex addicted loser.
That’s right. I’m calling you out after our late night play session. You slipped and told me a little secret. About how fun you think the wax play is and now I’m going to use your secrets against you so that I can abuse you. So that I can feed your addiction and make you long to be at my mercy daily.
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DARK GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
Daily you begged me for it. Over and over again, you were relentless in wishing upon yourself the most deviant, cruel and diabolical treatment that any man could ever receive.
And so, by popular demand, I bring you–Goddess Jasmine’s Pathetic Loser Therapy Sessions. As you know, I delight in playing mind games. For I find that when I fuck with your mind cruelly, when I twist and turn that feeble brain around and around, again and again, confusing you, swiftly, skillfully, subtly manipulating it, your body follows.
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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232
And continuing our Phone Sex Alphabet. The Letter “E” is for erection. Yes, that incredibly exciting yet sometimes embarrassing condition for your cock.
an enlarged and rigid state of the penis, typically in sexual excitement
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MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
It is Autumn and All Hallows Eve grows nigh. The Moon is full and high in the sky as the shadows gather outside your window. You shiver as a ghostly shape appears in your mind. It is the Black *** of Legend, the creature in whom the peasants in the village believe so fervently, so fearfully, against whom they cast spells with holy water and garlic and pray to whatever Gods may be for protection, that *** who, at will, transforms herself into a beautiful woman.
It is said that even to touch her is to lose your soul, your very life, for she feeds upon the flesh of her lovers. She sucks from them their life force and keeps it for herself.In this way she has existed in the same form for thousands of years. But you did not believe in her, not really, not until this very moment –for now the Black ***, she has come for you.