Category: erotic mind control

Erotic hypnosis

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

The ice cream man came by today and let’s just say that I was able to keep him under my erotic hypnosis. My hot body can keep any man that I want under my spell. I was wearing a saucy, sassy, and obedient, eager to please schoolgirl outfit. I had on a white top that was tied in the front and came just under my breasts, a pleated mini skirt that didn’t even cover the peaks of my butt cheeks, suspenders, and white fishnet stockings to top it off. The shoes were 2-inch Mary Jane heels. I looked sexy and all the neighborhood men, boys, and even some of their wives couldn’t stop gawking at me. But the person who seemed to be really stuck under my erotic hypnosis spell? The ice-cream man.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Degradation and humiliation is something I really enjoy and something that comes naturally to me. I am a sweetheart and have a heart of gold. But I can also be cold and cruel; dark and sadistic even, when I need to be. Let’s just say, I’m the nicest bitch you will ever know.

Just ask “Vivian’s sissy bitch”. He is one of my most pathetic disgusting callers. He can’t decide if he is a sissy or not, bounces between being into age-play and BBC, has a little dick and is a closeted gay man. The list goes on and on with this loser. How ridiculous is that!

No matter how mean I am to him he keeps coming back for more like the dumb fuck he is. He is addicted to me, obsessed even and I love it. Even when he gets on my last nerves and I block his ass, I find myself unblocking him so I can verbally abuse him again and again. There is nothing that turns me on more than a man making me feel good while I treat him like the repugnant scumbag he is! Continue reading “Degradation and Humiliation At Its Finest” →

"Not yet, Babydoll."

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“Chris,” His name slipped from my lips without intention. My head pushed back into the soft pillow; my spine bowed in desperation. Arching my hips into his hand as, he pleasured me with the slowest strokes of his fingers. I felt his smile against my neck before I heard his steady voice whisper over my flushed skin.

“Not yet, Babydoll.” I gritted my teeth against his wishes. My body was singing for him as he played it like an instrument, only he’d been playing for so long now that I was teetering on the brink. Every nerve ending screamed for release that he wouldn’t allow. My fingers curled around his forearm, feeling the muscles and tendons move under my grip. I needed to cum; another moment of balancing on this sharp edge would surely shatter me. His fingers drew back, leaving me panting, and I watched him swirl his wet fingers around my stiff nipple. Coating it in the visible need he caused.

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When I Think About You

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

I was lying in my bed, all the lights out, nothing but the sound of the wind outside my window and the husky voice tickling my ear through the other side of my phone. My ankles rubbed together, and my heart was fluttering in my chest. “Did you think about me today?” Dale’s deep baritone slithered down my spine and seemed to settle right over my clit. As if he were licking it from miles away. I pushed my knees together and made a meek little mewling sound as an admission that I had been thinking about him. “And did you touch yourself when you thought of me, Ronnie?”

Ugh, that invisible lick of his voice on my clit swirled until the fluttering in my chest could be felt right there in that swollen bundle of nerves. “I always touch myself when I think about you.”

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Have you had a bad day, babyboy? I bet it’s been a long one for you. Boss on your back, wife bitching and whining, everyone wants something from you, and you’re just so tired of it all. Exhausted even. Do you need a break, babyboy?

It’s going to be okay. Welcome to Mommy Miqala’s Special Place for Good Boys.Come to me as you are, all drained and tired and fed up with everyone demanding things of you. I’ll wrap you up in loving arms and caress you softly. I’ll listen if you want to talk, or I can regress you into a version of your younger self. Let’s go back to a time when you had no responsibilities or accountabilities. All a babyboy needs is his Mommy.

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Taking Something I Can't Have

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

Ever since I was young, I’ve been the kind of woman who wanted the things I was told I couldn’t have. The high-paying career that crushes most men’s salary, the dangerously fast car that is too powerful for little old Francie. I don’t know what it is about being told I can’t have something that makes me desire it so much more. And now, I want another woman’s husband because he told me he’d never cheat on her.

Never say never. I always take what I want.

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No Backshots For Lea

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I got a call from a white boy today who was so in love with my big, beautiful, ebony breasts that he said he would give me no backshots ever! Anytime he wanted to fuck me, it would be on my back with my six-inch heels braced against his shoulders. You just know that boy was obsessed with seeing my tits flop with every thrust.

Like the motion of the ocean just setting the mood. Normally, I would protest, I like being bent over and fucked like a dirty bitch, but this white boy was packing ten inches. Shoot, with that much meat, he can get it any time, any way he wants ta give it.

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Here you are again, talking to Home Wrecker Milf Miqala while your wife is gone. You are drooling over my perfectly toned Milf naked body. Fawning over another woman while your wife is gone is so much fun. Cheating on her is so exciting. Isn’t it? You get pleasure out of jerking off to other sexier, hotter, and more confident women than your wife.

The risk excites you and makes you feel better knowing that you were able to get off. Most women would mind screwing around with married men, but I am nothing like other women. I throw caution to the wind, let my hair down, and get down dirty. After all, I am a kinky, strong, confident woman.

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Seductive Tease and Denial with Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Seductive Tease and Denial Phonesex is what you’re craving. You want a Goddess who knows how to give a little, perhaps even give a little more. It makes my heart happy to know that you’re going to beg. You will beg to touch me, or for me to touch you.

I will tease every drop of willpower and precum out of you with my sultry seductive tone. Then comes the denial. Oh yes, the power to control your cock with one word. “NO”. You will squirm, drip, tingle, and whine. However, your veiny cock will beg for release. I will decide IF and WHEN you get that sweet feeling. Everyone has their limits. I just get to decide how far to push yours, and that’s what makes me dominant. Continue reading “Seductive Tease and Denial Phonesex” →

Casino Shake Down

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My phone pinged as I made my rounds on the casino’s main floor. Table twenty-eight just hit it big. The casino hates nothing more than big winners on a lucky streak. That’s why they hired me. When a man wins a massive sum of money, and it appears like he may cash out and leave the hotel, they send me in. My objective is to seduce him into spending all of his winnings back in the casino.

I changed course and headed for twenty-eight. Intel was correct; he looked as if he was gathering his chips and getting ready to cash out to run home. Not on my watch. I slipped up beside him with a gentle smile and touched his shoulder. “Wow, congratulations, Sir. My name is Rita, and I’m from the hotel. They’ve asked me to show you to your complimentary room to congratulate you on your winnings. Join me?”

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