Fuck, I love nothing more than dominating little whores, especially when I can make them beg and plead for my cock. Today, I had a sexy little bitch on the phone, and I was going to give her a therapy session she wouldn’t forget.
“Hello, darling,” I purred, my voice a low and sultry murmur. “I’m your dominatrix for today. Are you ready to be a good little slut for me?”
She stammered slightly, her voice cracking with nervous excitement. “Y-yes, Mistress. I’m ready.”
I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin, before starting my dirty work. “First, I want you to strip naked and lie on your bed. Touch yourself, feel how wet you are for me.”
I could hear the rustling of clothes and the soft thud of her lying down. Her breathing was already heavy, and I knew she was ready for me. “Now, close your eyes and imagine me there with you. I’m straddling you, my wet pussy grinding against your cock.”
She moaned, a deep and desperate sound. “Fuck, that feels good.”
I continued, describing in detail how I would tease her, how I would kiss and lick her body, how I would take her clit into my mouth and suck it like a good little whore should. I could hear her breathing, rapid and shallow, knowing she was touching herself, imagining it was my tongue on her clit.
“Imagine my pussy, so wet and ready for you,” I whispered, my voice a low and seductive murmur. “I want you to fuck me, baby. I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me.”
She begged, her voice a desperate plea. “Please, let me fuck you. I need to be inside you.”
I chuckled, a sensual and teasing sound. “Not yet, baby. First, I want you to edge yourself, to bring yourself to the brink and then pull back. I want you to suffer a little.”
I described how she should touch herself, how she should bring herself to the edge of orgasm and then stop, edging herself over and over until she was begging for release. I could hear her breathing, heavy and ragged, knowing she was close to the brink.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice hoarse with need. “I need to cum. I need it so bad.”
I smiled, a cruel and satisfying grin. “Then cum for me, baby. Show me how much you want it.”
With a final, desperate stroke, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she screamed my name. I moaned in satisfaction, my hand rubbing my clit, bringing myself to orgasm as I listened to her pleasure.
But I wasn’t done with her yet. I wanted more. I wanted to hear her beg, to hear her plead, to hear her scream my name as I brought her to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking my pussy gently as I came down from my own orgasm. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”
Fuck, being a sexy dominatrix is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a phone sex goddess, and I demand the best.
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