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Parties and Fetish Balls Phone Sex

This is the time of the year for Fetish Balls, Burlesque, and parties. For me, it’s all about getting away with a bit more than normal. Men are just slaves to a hot, edgy woman like me.

Last night was the first of many Fetish Balls. I drop off your costume for the night and tell you where to meet me. You really don’t like what you see. It really isn’t even much of a costume. A collar, a leash, and some sort of black thong. You obey, but wonder if this is some sort of joke.

I make you get down on all fours as we enter. It’s crowded for a weeknight, and you see that you aren’t alone in your odd costume. This is your first time serving me, and you have no idea what to expect. There seem to be many more women than men. The more you look, the more you see that most of the men are like you.

What happens next? I really think you know, but call me so I can spell it out for you, little bitch.

Aren’t You Just The Cutest! Phone Sex

 

Actually, you totally aren’t! Look at you standing in front of the mirror, swaying your hips in your odd yellow thong. Just what the fuck are you wearing? Plus that body hair? Seems to me like someone needs a lesson in being a proper sissy bitch.

Stop your silly crying, as I’m just the girl to teach you all you need to know. I see that eager look, and oh yes, cock sucking will be included.

Into the shower you go, as we remove all that nasty body hair. Spray you with some shower-activated body lotion, and you’re as soft as me. Well, not quite!

I think some pink lingerie would be perfect. Yellow? What the fuck is wrong with you? Pink panties, a pink lacy bra, and a tight pink latex bodycon dress. That hair? It’s a good thing I worked at a salon.

After a few drinks, you’re getting curious as to what is next. You hope we are going clubbing, or maybe I’m just inviting some sexy men over. That isn’t what is going to happen, is it?

We drive until we get to the worst part of town. I push you out of my car and tell you not to return until you’ve made me money to pay for all my troubles. You do love cock, don’t you?