Hot Phone Domination Sessions
One of the occupational hazards I face daily is taking calls that actually distract me to the point where I need to go find a boy to truly abuse. I mean, I had the hottest call the other day from a boy with a smoking fetish, I think I wrote about it. Well… this boy had so many of My own favorite fetishes tied into his fantasy that I took my phones down and went out to a private play party I hadn’t intended on indulging in.
Some of you slutty bitches have such vivid and unique imaginations that even I learn something from you once in a while, and in most cases I want to go right out and find a lil piggy to try it out on. LOL Oh, and ‘w’? Yes, that electric chair set up really does work that way! LOL
As for the lil money slut ‘jingle balls’ that keeps hitting my pay buttons… well I sent a mail finally to tell him to either do the right fucking thing, or stay the fuck off My site. I then receive … three or four mails from the shoe fucking loser telling Me all his fucking sob stories, thanking Me for caring.
Um. The only thing I care about is that your loser ass somehow thinks it’s ok to mail Me to discuss the things that we used to talk about. What the fuck is that? Don’t disrespect Me, by devaluing My time. A short note of praise, yes, that I can see from a devoted slave as being sincere. However, long rambling letters about how you can’t believe you’re such a loser living a decedant lifestyle and blowing all your money on coke is not something I want to open in my mail. If you need to reinforce the fact that you are indeed a fucking loser, just call. You’re treading dangerously close to wankerville, and I won’t tolerate it. An apology is in order, and I don’t want to hear about your fucking money problems. I know better. Stingy maybe, but hard up for cash? Don’t insult My intelligence you silver spoon in mouth trust payment receiving humiliation slut.
Come to Me when it’s time to reinforce your loser status with pain and discipline. Amusing Myself through humiliating and torturing you is really the only use I have for you. Honest! :fu2:
Now, on to all you Yahoo wankers. Like My pics? Great! Call Me. Tribute Me… but NEVER ‘buzz’ me, or send Me a message like some cyberslut fool that only knows about BDSM what they’ve read on the ‘net. Go out, get your ass beat a few times, or your throat stuffed with a controlling woman’s strap-on, then come to Me and tell Me that you took My advice and NEED to call Me.
I’m not here for your fucking amusement, bitches. You’re here for Mine. :upyour:
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