Category: Financial Domination Phone Sex

Ruin You

My boyfriend makes slaves do yard work barefoot. That’s because he’s a sadistic fucker who loves to hurt other people. It reaffirms his power and control over the rest of the male sex. Compared to Him, those groveling, pathetic slaves can’t even call themselves men! It was so funny the other day what he made our slave do. After he finished up our laundry and made all of the beds in our house like a pansy sissy maid, we had him strip down into a tiny little speedo swimsuit and stand outside in the freezing cold to work on our front lawn. Since we live up north, the weather just barely hits 58 degrees around this time of year, and it is especially icy on our driveway because of all the rain we get. So of course my boyfriend decided to assign the task of pouring anti-freeze and salt onto the sidewalks in front of our house. He also had him mow our lawn. Because the slave was barefoot, however, we ruined his feet.

While he was out there hopping around, trying to avoid the searing pain of the ice on his exposed skin, trying to ease the suffering from the frozen heels and wounded arches, my boytoy and I were fucking like crazy. It got us so hot and bothered to watch through the windows and witness how much sway we have over an ostensibly competent grown “man.” It just goes to show that slaves aren’t people after all! Yes, we ruined his feet. They were covered in blisters, open sores, cuts, gashes, and were the color of a bright blue balloon–even inflated and swollen like one! It was so hilarious to see him wincing and hissing in unimaginable pain and agony. We let him go take a warm bath, but the moral of the story is that we are in control ALWAYS. We can do whatever we want to our stupid slaves, and they will worship and thank us for it.

Sexy

I am sexy. When you look up the word sexy in the dictionary there is a picture of me right beside the word. Okay, so that is not true but it should be! I was recently out and was approached by a man who told me he wanted me to financially dominate him. I looked at him for a second and then said give me your wallet and held out my hand for it. I looked inside of it and there was a lot of cash and about eight credit cards. My panties were soaked after seeing that. I told him to sit on the bench that was near where we were. I then went shopping. Oh my I had a blast. I spent all of that man’s cash and charged another couple grand to his credit cards. I deserve to be pampered though. I bought all kinds of sexy outfits with his money. Plus just to show that I can be a good person, I let the man watch me try on everything later in private. What a lucky man he was!

Your Tax Refund

I just wanted to take a minute and let you know what I think you should be spending that tax refund on. Do you have any ideas? Oh i’m sure you do. Let me tell you whatever you are thinking is wrong. You should be spending that money on me. I am a real and sexy woman. I am the woman you dream about. I am the perfect arm candy. Buy me some new sexy lingerie to wear for you. Buy me a sexy little black dress and I will wear it out with you. Everyone will look and admire the man with me on his arm. I am smart and funny too. I can light up a room and carry a conversation for more than five minutes. I am worth your tax refund and then some. You want to have a woman like me and keep me? Then take that tax refund and spoil me. If you decide to spend your money wisely I can take very good care of you. I have been given this beautiful body and I know how to use it. C’mon baby, cum and spoil me. I can make it worth your while 😉

Cold-Hearted, Financial Domination Bitch

I believe that you must pay to play.  In that, as a beautiful woman, I deserve the best, and I expect for my companions to honor my time with their resources.  Is it prostitution? perhaps (I really don’t care).   If I decide to become your girlfriend, I will expect for you to cater to my needs, spoil me financially, and to give me access to everything that you own; ultimately, making it mine.  You would belong to me, and likewise, all of your assets shall also become mine.  I may decide that I want you to increase your life insurance policy to $350 million and make me the beneficiary (secretly cutting off your wife and the rest of your family). You are to leave everything to me; awarding me ownership of your estate, when you pass….(I want to enjoy your wealth in my youth, so I will murder you and make it look like a professional hit).  There is no price that you can put on my love.  However, I have a price, and it is everything.

 

Layla is Your Financial Domme Princess

Not only do I have your balls in my tight grip I’ve got your wallet too! Not only will you have to pay to talk to your mistress but you have to pay per stroke too. Yes I said it. When I switch you better beware. I love to give into your fantasies but some guys are just less than a man and deserve to be dominated. You, my pathetic piggy, are one of them. You don’t deserve to touch my precious pussy, and quite frankly I think you would disappoint me if I even let you. Oh, but I know your pockets will never disappoint me! Whenever I feel like humiliating a wimpy poor excuse of a human… I know you will serve me happily and take your punishment like a good puppy. I love using you as my toliet, my money pig, my cuckold, my slave. I basically own every part of you down to the drops of your cum, when I let you cum that is. There’s a cum fee too if you forgot.

I’m feeling kind of frisky. Maybe I’ll put you through an extensive strip search. Strip you of your clothes, money and pride. Sounds like a perfect night to me.

Come on piggy, Make your Mistress happy…

The Hottest Girlfriend Experience

I met the most amazing man a few months ago he has taken me places that I have never been to before. Last night me and him talked about how we’re going to take care of one another. He sure showed me how he was going to take care of me last night. He started with telling me how special and beautiful I am to him. As he laid me down on the bed slowly and softly pressing his lips against mine making me feel so warm inside as he slowly unbuttons my shirt as he slides his tongue right down to my chest and over to my nipples sucking them softly making my nipples nice and erect. He slid his tongue down my stomach until he made his way right to my wet and juicy clit as he slowly sucked it making it swell causing my body to tingle I put my hands on his head and slowly started to move my lips around pressing my hot pussy into his face wanting him to push his fingers inside of me as he sucked harder on my clit. He worked his way back up to my nipples sucking on them making them even harder. I could feel his hard love stick poking me right in between my hands. I reached down and grabbed it with my hand slowly stroking it through his pants. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out and spread my legs wide open for his so that he could slowly slide it inside of me. He pushed it in and out over and over again making me so creamy. He slid his tongue in to my mouth kissing me passionately as he made love to me all night long making me feel like the most amazing girlfriend in the world. This is the kind of man every girl needs one that will make love to her all night long, and being there no matter what when she needs him. If you love me baby I can definitely love you back baby. I will be the hottest girlfriend experience you will ever have.

Financial Domination Phone Sex

Financial Domination Phone Sex is so much fun when you have a little loser that loves to give his money to his Royal Highness. When he knows that he is the lowest piece of nothing to her and has to listen to her every command. Taking my heels and pushing my peasant to the floor as he looks up at me begging and pleading for me to to let him worship me. I raise my foot to his face making him kiss my my feet worshipping him. His little pathetic cock is throbbing, he reaches down to stroke. I grab him by the hair softly asking him what he is doing. He begs to please let him stroke it. Every stroke is two dollars I tell my inferior peon. Knowing he can not resist he starts stroking slowly every stroke I count by twos starting off very slow. All the sudden I count faster and faster he grabs his cock tighter and strokes faster and faster knowing he is reaching his limit of being able to cum. We get up to one hundred before he is begging to cum. I stop counting, he knows he deserves no pleasure no inferior peasant does. 

Cum buy my cream filled panties

Last night, I was really busy talking about all kinds of wet and wild cum fantasies. One of my long time regular callers spent a hot amount of my cum time with him. I knew that I drained every drop of his cum and stretched out his fucking ass with this big cock. He just could not get enough of Mistress Suzi pounding his ass and using him as my cum bucket. He worshiped me like a good sissy fag slave does … down on his knees and choking on my dick down his throat. By the time I was done with his creamy cum filled ass, I knew he was A-DICK-TED. Lol! Then right before our session was up, he begged me for my creamy, wet panties. I said well they do cum with a price of course. The ending result is that I got paid and he got my cum filled lacy, black thong. What a great way to end a call. Muah!

Blackmail Phone Sex With Cody

Think you can just walk away from me and not get some blackmail phone sex. I met this guy about two years ago at a bar it all started with just a one night stand, We exchanged phone numbers but he did not call for almost six months. Until one day I got a call from him, with him saying how much he enjoyed the time that we had together. We agreed to meet again for dinner that night. From that night things just got very intimate and very serious. We would talk for hours on the phone,see each other every night and make love every time we saw one another. He would even stay the night with me and met my family. After a year he got me and him a apartment together but he was gone all the time at night saying that it had to do with business and I believed him. I trusted him with my heart. After two years he came home and told me that he had something he needed to tell me that I needed to sit down. I instantly cried and knew something was wrong. That is when it happened he told me that he was a married man and that at the time him and his wife were having problems. But, now he needs to work it out for his little ones. He promised he would call every day and still come see me every other day and nothing would change besides the living situation. I was okay with it as long as I got to see him all the time still even though my heart was broken. After another six months of nothing but broken promises and no love making. It was time for me to get even no man is going to break my heart like this I thought. I started going to his work and sitting outside watching him,following him home where I finally saw his wife and little ones. When I knew he was not home I would sneak up on his porch and place photos of me and him together. I even went as far as placing a home made video of us making love in the mail box. I could see her coming out to the mail just waiting for something to be there. I watched them fight all the time in the front yard. I even sent pictures to his job. Emailing him and calling him everyday, all I wanted to know is why he was breaking my heart.  He finally came to me and asked why I was ruining his life. Was he serious? He ruined mine he broke my heart and I was going to break his. I told him if he comes and makes love to me every day after work before going home I would stop everything. He now comes every day and we have make passionate love. Sometimes I sent a threatening picture to his office in his personal mail box just to let him know I will black mail him if he stops. Married men phone sex isn’t that easy with a Mistress that loves you.

Grief Gets Me Wet

My poor great gran passed away this week, but the freak apple doesn’t fall far from the freak tree and she’d hate for my puffy eyes to ruin my chances with a sad hunk who needs some consolation sex as much as I do…Now a funeral is no excuse not to look your best. I have to catch the glances of wandering eyes. And man did I ever catch some glances, but there was one glance I locked onto. This man had broad shoulders, a rugged jaw, sad puppy dog eyes and a very expensive overcoat. In my grief I need certain things…a long, hard fuck and maybe a spa day to take my mind off the pain. *sniffle* He was eager to hold me in my time of need, covered my shoulders with his coat to shield me from the rain and he offered to give me a ride. An offer I can’t refuse. His Bentley was so spacious and made for a luxury fucking experience. I just eased the seat back and slid onto his hard-on, grinding my clit into his pubic bone bringing me to an intense orgasm. I collapsed onto his chest and continued to thrust because I just couldn’t get enough. What can I say? I’m such a glutton when I’m sad.