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.
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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EASTERN EUROPEAN GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-322-2639 ext. 262
When you call me, you stupid feeble small cocked sterile loser, you will follow my commands to the letter. You will do this because I am a Goddess and you are a stupid feeble, small cocked sterile loser who I intend to wipe from the face of the earth.
I am so superior to you in every possible way that it is like you are cockroach that I could crush beneath my perfect feet if I so chose. You are only useful to me as a source of money and amusement so you will obey me without question, like a reflex.
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GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 EXT 262
Well, hello there, you pathetic cuckold. Tonight I am going to introduce you to the humiliaton of my inimiatable brand of cuckold phonesex. Let me tell all you all about what makes my cuckold phonesex hotter and better than any other.
First, it is the fact that I am very well aware of how superior I am to you in every possible way. I physically perfect, far smarter, more articulate, more educated. A perfect speciman of a woman, in fact. And you? You are malformed and stupid. And sex always makes you even stupider. You are not even a man at all with that feeble little pencil dick of yours! How amusing it is to see you standing there in the corner. Yes, standing there, madly jerking off as you watch me moaning in ecstasy as my hot hung lovers pound their big, thick, granite hard cocks into my tight, wet pussy. Continue reading “Cuckold Phonesex with Goddess Jasmine”
CUCKOLD GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
Ah, yes, my cuckold bitch knows his place. When I get fucked by a real man, he knows to obey my strict instructions. He stands in the corner and observes, ready, at my command, to assist in all stages of fucking. And that is the only time I allow my cuckold bitch to stroke his feeble little dick.
Sometimes I let him lick my pussy to get me ready. Other times, I order him to be my good little cock sucker in between hot fuck sessions that can go on for hours and hours.
PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253
I see you’re watching me again and fucking your hand. You’re always watching me, aren’t you loser?? Because just looking at me makes you want to fuck your hand with that sad, useless little cocklette of yours , doesn’t it? Every time you look at my perfect tight young body, you get sooo weak. And whenever I let you swim a little bit, like a minnow upstream, trying to spawn, you get so sexcited!
And you get hopeful. Hopeful that maybe, just maybe, you might be able to stick your cock in my tight wet pussy. Ooooh fuck! You would do *anything* to be able to shoot inside me!! And you’re soooo frustrated, so desperate, that whatever I tell you to do, you do it!
PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253
I just love to mind fuck you, loser! You need me to remind you of your true place in the world. And now, even as you desperately fuck your hand, you can’t even get hard now without talking to me, thinking of me, hearing my voice! *giggle* I have you sooo mind fucked you can’t even think straight! You belong at my feet, begging to devote your pathetic self to me.
Because I am a perfect princess with a perfect luscious young body. I remind you of your inferiority and stop you from ever getting to stick that sad little thing between your legs into a pussy ever again. It’s an act of philanthropy, really. That’s the mind fuck. I am wiping you from the face of the earth! And you are helping me. The world doesn’t need any more pathetic fucking freaks like you.
GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
I place the long cigarette in between my full sensuous lips. Then I lean forward, wordlessly commanding you to light it. After all, however can I blow the smoke into your pathetic face if it is not lit? How do you feel knowing that I would much rather wrap my mouth around the end of this cigarette than your worthless, tiny little cock?
I know that these Gauloise cigarettes are bigger and bring me more pleasure than you ever could. Luxuriating on my green velvet chaise lounge, I lean back and uncross my long legs. I never take my eyes from yours. You are so weak for me already, aren’t you? Your cock is hard even now. Ha! You are so pitiful. You watch as I spread my legs wide, only to discover that I have already slipped off my panties.
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That’s right, bitches ! There are few things I get more sadistic amusement out of then seductively teasing you, edging you till you leak and then making you beg me, ever so sweetly for release and then saying…NO! Of course, you never know when I might say “yes, you may cum, slut”. That just adds a little bit more to the delicious mind fuckery of it all and you know how much I love mind fucking you!
STROKE, STROKE, STROKE aaaaaand now EDGE…EDGE..EDGE!Are you leaking, yet lover? You want to cum sooo fucking bad? Oh but really, that useless piece of meat between your legs is so pathetic that you don’t really deserve to cum, do you? And then, of course, let’s not forget that your clitty dick belongs in a chastity cage, a cage to which I hold the key. You will be my chastity slave and as we go along we will make that little dicklette even smaller, as I tighten the cage. Such sweet cruelty! No cumming, no release for you loser! *giggle* Quel fun! MWAH!