Emily’s Little Bitch
Your power suit and fancy job does not fool me. Your fancy car really does not impress me. That is because I see right through you. Behind all of your facades you are a little bitch. A worthless little sub that needs Mean phone sex in order to get his rocks off.
The thing is I do not think you deserve to cum. At least not today. However, you do deserve to get on your fucking knees like a dog. That is exactly what you are to me. From this moment on you will eat and drink on your knees from a dog bowl. You will only speak when I give you the instructions to. I am here to remind you of your place in life. When you are with me you are at my beck and call and the only thing that matters is my satisfaction. Even though I am pretty sure nothing you do will ever satisfy me.
















Sensual phone sex on rainy days are the most romantic. Let’s touch ourselves together with Guided masterbation. Find somewhere secret so that you wont be Caught jacking and then let yourself go with sounds of my coo’s in your ear telling you to take long, sensual strokes. Sexy, lusty, moans while I touch myself to the thoughts racing in my head. Thoughts of the rain rolling down my window like the sweet juices rolling down my inner thighs. Panting and shallow breaths, the rise and fall of my perfect breast. I love to record my self and watch it later, my own soft, sensual, masterbation material for those rainy nights when i’m alone and want to be touched. I would love you to join me.

