Phone Sex Goddess

phone sexI love being a phone sex switch. I can fall to my knees and worship a worthy cock or fuck a sissy in the ass with the flip of a dime. I was raised submissive, so that always will have a certain hold over me. Working as a stripper has emblazoned me. I get admirers, sugar daddies and stalkers every week. Monday night, I was at the club dancing. Believe it or not, Mondays are busy days. It is not the typical weekend redneck crowd. Mondays, the club is full of out of town business men. Charlie was paying for lap dance after lap dance. Fine by me because I make a lot of money off lap dances. There was something odd about him. He had money, but he was not very manly. In fact, he screamed sissy. I think he was paying me for private dances because no woman would hang out with him free of charge. I will milk a loser’s wallet dry. I love financial domination phone sex calls for that very reason. I knew I had him hooked, so I pulled up my Amazon wish list and got him to buy everything off it. I laid on the charm because this was a guy in desperate need of the attention of a pretty woman. I suggested we take a limo ride because I make good money off those too. By the time the evening was over, all his credit cards were declining, even his AMEX. I drained his wallet. I made him pay some bills on line, including my rent for the year. All the younger strippers at the club were jealous of my wallet draining skills. Sorry bitches. Skills like mine have been honed over time. I may have drained his wallet, but I never drained his balls which makes my skills all the more impressive.

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