I’m not a submissive, so if that’s what you’re looking for, move along. I wouldn’t say I’m a dom either though, I’m just me. I’m a little sadistic and enjoy being mean and degrading people, especially little sissy fag men. I like to put them in a pair of panties and make them wear lipstick like the little bitch boys that they are. Then I put on my biggest strap on cock and force it into their mouth and make them suck it and choke on it. I want to hear them gag on it and see their lipstick all smudged and smeared when I’m done. Then I turn them around and stick my strap on into their ass. There’s nothing more empowering to me than fucking a man in the ass and making him my bitch. This is how I like to express myself as the top bitch in the room, by making you my little fag toy.
Category: Mean phone sex
Caught At My Parent’s House
All I wanted to do is pretend that you weren’t there. My Parent’s have it in their head that you and I should be together so they invited you over. I was not thrilled when I saw you because I knew exactly what was going on. Although the roses that you gave to me were beautiful it did nothing to change my mind about us. My Parent’s have been trying to match us up since we were way younger. You even started to believe that some day we would be together. Now there you were, trying to sit next to me all the time, bringing me food and what ever it was that I wanted to drink. Frankly, it was really getting on my nerves.
You took my sweater and put it in the bedroom with the other coats and jackets. I noticed that it was taking you forever to come back out. I really didn’t think anything of it until I noticed that twenty minutes had gone by and you still weren’t in the room with the rest of us. I went to go and look for you and I certainly found you. You had the sleeve of my sweater against your face, and another part wrapped around your dick. You were jacking off to the smell of me on my sweater.
I shut the door and you jumped. Out of respect for my Parents I was not going to cause a scene but I was going to bitch you out. I ripped my sweater away, exposing your hard cock. I was not at all impressed with your lack of size. I let you know how absolutely pathetic you were for doing what you were doing. That it was no wonder that no girl in their right mind would have you if you went around cumming in their clothing. You are nothing more than a useless coward with a very small dick, and that would be the last time you would be invited into any venue that I was at. You were just not worthy enough to even breath the same air as me.
I went out of the room, tossed my sweater in the trash then sat down and waited. You came out, noticeably embarrassed, said your good byes and left. Finally, I was left to enjoy the rest of my time with my family, minus your worthless little cocked self.
Fuck love give me diamonds
Mean phone sex isn’t for just anyone. You need to take a stance and know how to manipulate any situation at had. I’m the bonafide gold digger. We can skip the whole goal digger movement and say it like it always has been. As long as you have a hot rack and hot pussy you are in like sin. All it takes to be on top is looking pretty and making sure you trap a rich man. Once you get that rich man you are free to fuck and cuck the hell out of the loser. Trap them and abuse them. Little dick men annoy more more than anything. I have no problem bleeding you dry and making you my bitch. Fuck love give me diamonds. Watch me fuck the help and keep your mouth quiet.
Desire
Desire comes in many forms, I just happen to be one of them. I understand that I can use my looks to my advantage. I have a thing for using a strap-on on my sexual partners. Sometimes though when I bring it up they immediately turn me down. I can understand that it can seem scary, but dependent upon how it is done it can hurt really badly, or it can help give you the best orgasm of your life. You just have to trust me.
I promise if it is your first time I will go slowly. You will just have to follow direction. We will start by you worshiping my pussy with your tongue. I don’t want to be fingered, I just want your tongue floating over my clit. Then after you bring me to orgasm I will get behind you. You just need to breath. Push your ass in the air for me. I will do you a favor by pressing the strap-on attachment deep into my wet pussy to lube it up nicely for you.
You feel my hand on the small of your back and I tell you to relax. Then you feel the hardness of it against your ass. I slowly push, I tell you to stoke yourself. I can feel some of the resistance abate and I push harder. I am wedged into your ass, I tell you to stroke faster and you do. I move against you, going balls deep, quickening my pace. You start to moan and I adjust my position so that I hit your prostrate and you explode! I pull out while you are having the last gasps of your orgasm then lay down next to you.
I tell you how hot that was and I cannot wait to do it again with you. You tell me that it wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be and I reply, “I know.”, and just like that you have a brand new desire to crave.
My Naughty Little Sissy
Oh Sissy Girl did you think I wouldn’t notice when some of my more expensive lingerie was missing? Then again, I think that you wanted to get caught, otherwise you would of taken something much less expensive! There you were, trying to act like a man, but the whole time you had on a pair of my panties. I don’t even know how you fit into them, but you managed. I didn’t find out you were wearing them until you sent me your daily picture. Usually when I get a panty pic from you it is just your pretty little ruffled ones, or your cotton ones, but seeing my panties, well that caused me to not be all that happy.
I know when we play I allow you to touch, but you have your own pretty things there is absolutely no reason why you should steal mine. You know exactly what that means now don’t you? This means that I will have to give you a punishment. I think that when you get home from work the first thing I will have you do is get all my things so you can bring them back to me. I really do not care if your wife is home or not, make something up as to why you have to leave so quickly. I want you at my house as soon as possible. Once I have made sure everything is there we will start the punishment.
Do you know what I am going to do? I am not going to allow you to wear any more pretty things for the rest of the week. That means instead of you stopping by my house in the morning to come in and grab something to wear beneath your suit you will have to just go straight to work. I still want pictures showing me you wearing your men’s boxer shorts. The second punishment will be you wearing your butt plug on Saturday for three hours, and for four hours on Sunday and you will not be able to rub your clitty at all! I know you don’t like this, but I honestly do not care. Perhaps next time you will stay out of my lingerie chest, or at least ask if you can wear something of mine instead of resorting to stealing!
Not My Fault
Do you know what I hate? When someone blames me for something that I absolutely did not do! I was at my friend’s house the other night so that we could work on a project then I went home the next day. My Daddy got a call from my friend’s Dad and accused me of stealing something. First of all I do not steal, I would never do that! Especially from one of my friends! My Daddy made me sit while he went through my room. I tried to tell him over and over that I didn’t take it, but he said he just wanted to make sure.
I was getting so mad! I asked Daddy if I could go for a walk but he wouldn’t let me until he was finished. When he was done he called “Steven” back to tell him that he searched all over the house and didn’t find what was taken. Later on that day he called back saying that it was his other Daughter who took it and not me. I went over there and I was so mad at her Dad.
I was in her room and he came in to say he was sorry for thinking I had taken something from his house. I told him it was no problem, and that it was okay. My friend told me that she was getting yelled at by him the whole time until he found what he was looking for in her Sister’s room. My friend is a special Daddy’s girl too, she told me a long time ago, and I kept my promise never to tell because she liked playing with her Daddy like I did mine. We came up with a plan.
She went in and told her Daddy that I was taking a nap and asked if they could play. Of course her Daddy said yes but he needed to make sure I was asleep. I closed my eyes and I could feel him getting really close to me, I stayed still and moved my eyes back and forth a little bit so it looked like I was deep asleep. I heard them go into his bedroom and waited. I could hear them talking and then I heard her sucking his cock. I could also hear him telling her what a good girl she was and that he wanted to fuck her tight little hole.
I tip toed to his bedroom door and I knew he was fucking her from their breathing then I swung open the door to his bedroom and he looked at me and got off of her. He was telling me that it wasn’t what it looked like. That made me laugh, how could it not be what it looked like. His cock was wet with her pussy juice, he was naked, she was naked with her pretty legs spread wide open. Yeah they were totally not fucking. “rolls my eyes” I told him I was going to tell, he begged and pleaded then he started to get mad. He told me to leave, I told him No!
I walked over to the bed and stuck my finger in his face and told him off! He said he was sorry again and again. I noticed his cock was getting hard again, so I told my friend to yell at him too! She was scolding him and his Daddy dick was getting harder and harder, he went to touch it and slapped his hand away. I told my friend that he isn’t allowed to cum unless I tell her that he can. She said she would make sure he didn’t. I told him that if he was good and got us each a present that maybe, just maybe I might let him cum. I never seen someone get dressed so fast in my life. Now my friend and I have matching Gucci purses and her Daddy was allowed to cum!
Ball Busting Great Time
Things were going great! You and I were enjoying O/our time together, but then you decided to get an attitude and I cannot tolerate that. All I did was ask you to go into the kitchen to get Me something to drink. However, you made a point of displaying your displeasure of having to do that one simple thing for Me. This is where what you thought would happen turned around completely.
When you returned holding the half filled glass in your hand I excused Myself. I heard you bitching about how I could of gone into the kitchen Myself since I was getting up anyway. Your words were not at all necessary. I changed into something a lot more sexy then what I had previously had on. The way you looked at Me when I walked back into the room made Me smile.
You put your drink down to stand up. You came to Me to put your arms around Me and kiss Me. I pulled away after the kiss, took your hand and lead you to the bedroom. I told you to get undressed and lay on the bed, that I had a surprise for you. You did, I straddled your waist, grabbed your one wrist and slipped a strap around it. You laughed and said something stupid like, “Oooh, kinky.” I said, “Yes. Kinky.” Once I had both on and you were very secure I did the same thing to your ankles.
I lay next to you on the bed, trailing My nails up and down your chest. I saw the goosebumps appear on your skin and your cock move. I asked you if you had any idea of what was going to happen to you. You didn’t, but you wanted what ever I wanted. I am pretty sure you thought I was going to tease you lightly then fuck you. However, things did not go that way for you, did they?
I got off the bed to put my stilettos on. You asked why I needed them on, I ignored you. I climbed up onto the bed, holding on to the canopy above Me. I said, “Someone needs to learn not to be a little bitch when someone asks them for a favor.” I saw the anger in your eyes, I really didn’t care. I pressed the ball of my shoe against your cock, you started to beg, again … I didn’t care. I asserted more pressure, you winched, the anger washed away from your eyes. Now there was fear and I loved it.
You started to tell Me you were sorry, but I did not accept your lame attempt at an apology. You weren’t at all sorry, you were just saying that to protect your cock. It wasn’t your cock I wanted though. I took the tip of My stiletto and kicked your cock over, then I took the heel and pressed it into your ball sack. That was just the beginning of My fun with you. There was so much more to be had. By the end of the hour you were in tears, begging, pleading for Me to stop. I eventually did. I untied one of your ankles and one of your hands, then told you that I was going to go for a walk but when I got back you should be gone and never to come back. I grabbed My trench coat and left, before I even got to the end of my block I turned to see you running from my place and get into your car.
How I Could Just Kill a Man
I date losers I will be the to admit that. Usually I fall for one of my clients or a much older guy who thinks hes my dad. Call it what you want. One thing I don’t like is disrespect. Stealing from my stash will surely get you slashed. Cheating will get you chopped. When my boyfriend forgot to leave his phone unlocked I went thru it and found somethings I wasn’t fond off one bit. The coed xxx didn’t phase me. it was more the pictures of other whores that sent a chill down my spine. I was going to get even one way or another. My favorite way to get off is getting vengeance. I made a little surprise date and had him think everything was going to end in a orgasmic evening. I had other plans in my hand. I was going to get him off over and over again until his dick hurt then I was going to treat him into some good old fashion cbt. I was going to make him hurt until I felt like I had enough. I wasn’t going to let him off the hook for cheating. Actually I had something in my so insidious even for me. I grabbed my big strap and started skull fucking him till he choked on it and took his last breath. It was exhilarating watching him take his last breath on his knees sucking my dick.
Be kind to humankind week and mean phone sex
It is be kind to humankind week. To be quite honest I would never take these annual celebrations seriously, but I guess the nice ice in me decided to do so. I had a rough day I had a couple of fuckers that owed me a considerable amount of money and one of my old goons stole from not only my stash but my house too! I was furious and was thinking about all the brutal things I could do about this situation I had at hand.
I know that leaving him for dead would be an easy task. I knew that putting him thru pain would bring momentary joy. I needed something more. I knew I wanted some of the things I concocted in those mean phone sex conversations. I invited the fucker over I acted cool as a cucumber and I decided I should entirely spare his life. He had no clue I knew everything, and I was going to make him pay. Just because I was willing to be nice didn’t mean I was going to let him off the hook. Mama didn’t raise any fool. I was going to make him regret never to mess with me again. I sat on his lap and watched his face he was so surprised and couldn’t help his erect dick. I smiled and told him I wanted his dick. The loser had no Idea that I meant it and I was going to get his pathetic cock. His dick was puny and a joke. It took everything in me not to laugh in his face.
I almost felt so sorry I was going to let him get away Scott free. There is no fun in that. Plus I was already doing him a favor by allowing him to live. I pulled my blade knife and went to town. I sliced his pecker off and started to laugh. He was in so much pain he was beet red. I had my high heels on and made him watch me step on his dick. I left him tied up with his dickless body naked smeared in blood. I let him know to never steal from the hand that feeds you.
Hate Fuck Vengence
Hate fuck is something I enlisted in doing last weekend. I ran into this cunt from School that started a rumor about me and got my boyfriend to dump me. I wanted to fuck her up so badly but couldn’t spend another summer detained so seeing her now is even more bittersweet as I would surely end up in jail for what I wanted to do to her. I’m older and smarter and well better at scheming. So, I was sweet as fucking pie and she had this hot boyfriend or she says fiance… well we’ll see how long that lasts!
I manage to get them to meet me at a club later that night, and this is my territory so everything is on my side. I show up looking hot as fuck, like that’s so hard for me ha ha… and I get a few drinks in them and slip a downer in her drink. I get her fiance on the dance floor with me and get real dirty with him and he is all worked up. I lead his ass to a private room and we fucking go at it. I blew him and fucked his brains out and loved every second as he won’t be thinking of that cunt anymore as he will be craving me. Revenge is fucking sweet.