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.
Tag: Financial Domination Phone Sex
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.
Let’s Spoil Eachother
The economy isn’t in the best shape and you’re stressed out, but I can relieve that stress, baby. Sometimes you worry that you aren’t the best bread-winner or man. When you’re dealing with those awful thoughts, you need to pick up the phone and dial your goddess Emma. It just takes some reassurance…a little rub and tug from these soft hands. I understand. I take the time to satisfy your needs and build you back up to the man you’ve always been. I scratch your back, so you scratch mine, see? If you want to keep me cumming and happy, you’ll spend your time, effort and money on me. I look out for you and you know it. I get you hard. I make you cum. Admit it. You can save that hard-earned cash by asking about our specials. It’s a win-win situation. You get off to the sexy timbre at a very reasonable rate. You’re welcome! With all those savings, I’m sure you can afford to spoil your eye candy girlfriend even more.
Pay Per Stroke
Not everyone can get in between my legs. I take pride in my power and after all pussy is power baby! I love to tease men and deny them of this beautiful treasure I hide in my jeans. Whenever I do let some one get close enough, there are requirements. Your dick size and your wallet size are two very important ones. I will laugh in your face if your dick is under 8 inches. Can we say size queen? You damn right! I want you to make me squirt, cream, shake and shiver! A simple moan is not enough in my book. When it comes to fucking me, well I’m either on top or I’m on top… either way its going to be a good fucking time! & Your wallet size? Let’s just say your paying me per stroke! Nothing in this life is free, my time and pussy are the most precious!
Rarely do I fuck, but if your money and dick meet my standards I may just let you!
Just remember your Paying Per Stroke!
Sissy Phone Sex with Daddy!
I had the best Sissy Phone Sex Role Play with Daddy Darrel today! We had an early day at school today. So I went home and headed upstairs. I heard someone in my room singing Pink’s “Blow Me (One Last Kiss)” in a funny feminine voice. The door was cracked a little so I crept up and peeped through. Oh my goodness it was my Daddy! He was wearing my panties lol! I could see his little daddy dingle pressed up against my soft silky panties. I almost busted out laughing! He kept on singing the song and prancing back and forth. He even had a pair of my ankle socks on and was holding my hair brush up pretending to sing. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore so I burst through the door. Daddy shrieked like a girl! DAHAHAHA! I just couldn’t talk for a second because it was SOO funny. He was desperately trying to explain himself. He tried to play it like it was a Halloween “trick” but I wasn’t buying it.
I’m normally a very sweet little girl but I realized something. I had Daddy under my thumb, If mommy found out Daddy was a Sissy she’d be so mad and he’d be humiliated! So I told Daddy he’d have to make it up to me if he didn’t want me to tell Mommy. He offered up his Sissy Wallet so fast lol. I told him I wanted more. I planned to milk this for all it was worth! I broke out my camera and made Daddy pose for me. I even made him uncover his Clitty stick and measure it. It was barely 3 inches lol! I told Daddy from now on we have a very special deal. He just has to do everything I say so he doesn’t get in trouble!
PS: Tomorrow I’m going to bring Daddy to the Adult Bookstore dressed up in his Sissy clothes we bought and make him suck ALL the cocks we cum across lol. He keeps trying to say he doesn’t want to but I noticed he has a little baby half chub under his skirt! Awhhh it’s so cute when Daddy’s Twatsicle gets excited!! *Giggles*
Pretty Pink Pixie Poo
Now I need to tell you that I have a very special friend. She is just so much fun to hang out with anywhere. She dresses up like a pretty pixie poo sissy with her pretty pinky lacy dress and ruffly lacy panties. It is so thrilling how she will go out with me to the mall to go shopping. She gets into her little pink ballerina tutu outfit with her tighty whitey tights and silky pink laced up ballerina slippers. Oh and I forgot to mention that she really also wears this cute sparklely pink fairy wings on her back to complete the whole outfit. When we shop at the mall we have to go to Victoria Secrets to pick out the most pretty and silky panties we can find that will match with bras as well. Then off to Bath and Body Works store where everything smells sweet and delightful. We try on only the girliest scents before we buy them. After all we have to smell just as pretty as well look. lol! But the best part is that my pretty pixie poo sissy will pay for it all on her pretty pink credit card that I suggested for her to buy. Yippy Skippy for pixie poo!!!