You’re on the phone professing your undying devotion to me. You know that I know what’s best for you. I know what you need. Of course, you want to cum so you’ll say anything at this point. Knowing this, I keep you on the edge. I won’t let you slack up on your stroke, but you’d better not fucking cum. So you dangle, begging, pleaded, flattering me hoping that I’ll let you finish. Promising everything that you can think of. I start a countdown, your balls get happy, and just as I get to 4-3-2 I make you stop. We both know why I do this. Because you’re fucking useless once you drain your balls. You become a crying ass baby. If I let you cum, I’m going to get an email in an hour saying that you think you need to slow down and this is too intense blah blah blah. Yes, it is intense. That’s why you wanted a phone sex mistress. You wanted intensity. You wanted someone to ignore your excuses and your bullshit and hold you to your promises. If that’s not what you wanted, you wouldn’t be here would you? You talk shit and act like you’re done with me, but the minute your balls start to fill up again you’re right back on the phone begging your phone sex mistress to forgive you.
Do you actually believe that you deserve forgiveness? I don’t think you do. But I know you deserve discipline. You’re going to make up for your broken promises. Remember when you promised you’d get your faggot ass fucked and send me proof? Yeah, I haven’t forgotten. Until you make good on that, you’re never cumming. You got that? And don’t you think you’re going to hang up the phone and do it anyway. If you really want to go this route, I’ll put a cock cage on you so fast your head will spin. This is not play time, slave, this is your new life. No excuses. I won’t have them.
Now get your ass on the phone and dial 1-888-402-8669 and confess to your phone sex mistress!
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