Bound-Tease and Denial 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?”

With each of my savage words, I pound my wet pussy down upon your cock violently, that cock that is traitor for it is hard like granite. Even as I hurl my vicious words and smack you across your face with my open palm sending shards of pain through your body. Your moan comes from some place deep within your core.

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A Bit of Femdom Revenge Phonesex

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Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext 222

Hell hath no fury … you know the saying. And a femdom fury at that. The perfect way to describe what went through me upon seeing James opening the door for a beautiful young woman, in front of a fancy hotel downtown. The same James who told me that he had been called out of town for the weekend. However, there he was with his hand on her ass while she giggles and grabs his cock. Oh, he really did not know me if he thought that I was the sort of woman to which one tells lies.

Barely an hour later I was striding through that same hotel lobby carrying my special little suitcase. Everything I would need to exact my revenge tucked into one neat little bag. In my neat business-like skirt and elegant silk blouse, I easily was lost in the crowd of the other guests.

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Edging Till It Hurts Phonesex

Lyric ===> 1-844-332-2639  EXT 247

That’s right, I want to hear you begging.  Begging for me to consider letting you cum.  You want to cum so badly, but you also know that I won’t let you just yet.

Your cock is beyond hard, it’s throbbing.  I love fucking with your mind and your cock….lol.  It makes me laugh, which is ok — they say laughter is the best medicine.

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Cock Romance Phonesex

COLLETTE — 1-844-332-2639 ext 383

The reason why I am sitting here at the airport and blogging is because of the call which I ended up taking while at the hotel room last night.  My chronic masturbator called me for his dose of masturbation humiliation.

I must say that he is sooooooo in love with his cock, I think he should marry it.  LOT.  Once he calls me, he talks about his love of jerking it.  If I was to date this man, I’d probably never get laid, simply because he would be somewhere in the corner jerking off.

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Mistress Jasmine’s Mind Fuck Edging Phonesex

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 whimper and  beg like the pathetic loser you are–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.And 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 do anything, oh yes–ANYTHING for me in order to gain my permission to come.

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Facesitting Is My Phonesex Pleasure

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Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

Given our many discussions about our mutual enjoyment of breathtaking facesitting, it was with great anticipation that I secured you to my bed. With your arms stretched above your head, wrists fastened together to my headboard. Dragging my nails softly down your body to first one ankle, wrapping it in the restraint, then the other, your bondage begins.

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Edging Phone Sex 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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Chips, Dips, Chains, Whips and Phone Sex With Vanessa

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

I fancy a little party of sorts, a soiree if you will. Can’t you just picture it? A naughty little get together where someone gets quite a bit of cock and ball torture, humiliation and all kinds of BDSM. Does that intrigue you? It does, doesn’t it? Your little-perverted mind is racing right now. Your tiny cock is throbbing and those marbles you call balls are aching.

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Brave Losers Phonesex with Lyric

Lyric — 1-844-332-2639  EXT 247

I must confess, I just love to laugh at pathetic fucked up losers especially when they call me to humiliate them.  Pitiful losers love to be laughed at and ridiculed by a mean sex kitten like me.  These totally perverted dick strokers know they wouldn’t be able to get any attention from a sexy and naughty princess like me unless they pay and call me to humiliate them.

It’s pretty hilarious actually, jut to think that you losers who call me for degrading, femdom phonesex do not even get real phonesex.  All I do is laugh and call you cruel names and then pick on you for having such a small little thingy, not even worth calling it a dick.  I’m a mean princess, I can do whatever the fuck I want.  At some point, you will only thank me for giving you the time of day.

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Mistress Jasmine’s A Lesson in Manners -Part 4

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

I was wet with desire myself now. I could have gone on punishing him but now I needed to satisfy my own lust. Unfastening him from his restraints, I told him to turn over. His cock was like flagpole, pointing straight up to the canopy above him. I bound him again, this time face upward and I took off my lingerie and stood naked and proud before him.

“And now, little boy, I am going to ride you,” I said. “And do not dare to make a sound. Do not dare to come before I give you my permission. You are nothing but my toy. Your thoughts are not required. You exist solely for my pleasure.” With these words, I climbed atop him and drove my tight pussy down upon his cock. He let out a moan and I pulled off immediately. “Did you not understand what I said? I asked him sharply. With this, I began to search through my nightstand and found two clothespins which I clamped onto his nipples. He bit his lip but, this time, he made no sound.

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