Mistress Jasmine’s Feminization Boutique Phonesex

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

I am all woman and positively adore the trappings of femininity!  Stockings and high heels, soft silky panties and matching bras in every colour of the rainbow. Dresses, skirts and blouses that accentuate my breasts, hips and bottom.  I suppose you could say that I am a “girly girl“.

Have you ever fantasized about what it would be like to be transformed into a woman? Permanently?

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The Woman You Have Always Wanted to Be! Phonesex

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 x 262

I know what you want. I know what you need. You need to be a woman, a girly girl but you are trapped in a man’s body. I can help you become the woman you have always wanted to be!

Come with me and I will take you on a delightful shopping trip. I will help you pick out some beautiful things to wear–some skirts and dresses, some silky lingerie, some pantyhose and high heels and then take you to the beauty parlour and assist in giving you a complete makeover. The years I spent in my teens and early twenties working as a model make me ideally suited to giving you  clothing and makeup advice and my own innate style, taste and femininity enables me to teach you how to explore your feminine side and become the beautiful woman you were always meant to be.

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Nephew’s Foot Fantasy Fulfilled Phone Sex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

My husband Edward was pouring himself a drink when he announced to me that his young nephew Ronald would be staying with us for a few months, and of course I had zero say so in matter. “He’s my brother’s son,” Edward said, “what am I supposed to do? Besides, the internship I lined up for him, should keep him nice and busy.”

Ronald was the very definition of well-mannered but as I found out later what lay beneath the facade of his genteel demeanor was fetishistic fiend with single-minded focus on the object, or rather the body part of his desire. Like the majority of his sex, Ronald was utterly captivated by me, this was evident in not just his longing gazes but also in the way he hung on every single word I uttered, even when they were of the most mundane nature. “It looks like you got a new fan huh Jasmine,” Edward said one night before bed. “Just take it easy with this one huh pal.” Oh but yes darling, of course I said but already I was predator waiting for time to pounce.

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Mistress Jasmine’s Magical Hypnosis Phonesex

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

When you hear my hypnotic crushed velvet voice and the words I speak, you will almost immediately be swept away as I make my way deep inside your mind. You will fall into a state of deep relaxation and then you will submit to me and open your mind and let me take control of every part of you. And once I have done that, the possibilities are endless and without without limit.

Erotic hypnosis is a truly magical experience where anything is possible. Come with me beyond the veil where passion and limitless possibilities await you. Come with me and let us go deeper than you have ever dared go before. Yes, come with me, tell me your fantasy and I will make you experience it with an intensity that will blow your mind. Call me today to begin our adventure. I will  mesmerizeenchant and entrance you.

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The Waiting Game Phone Sex Part 2

Mistress Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

My nephew realized his mistake. We had been playing The Waiting Game and he had cum without asking my permission. Truthfully, I found the fact that he had cum so fast convenient for now I would have good excuse to punish him. Not that I needed an excuse. I owned him completely, body, soul, mind and cock. He would have done anything for me.

I smirked disdainfully at his still dripping cock. “You do nothing without my permission,” I said. “Do you understand?” His breath was ragged when he answered me, “yes Aunt Jasmine.” “No,” I said. Today I am not going to be Aunt Jasmine. I am going to be Mistress Jasmine.”

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The Waiting Game Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 263

When he was younger, my nephew and I had played games together. But I knew that I was going to enjoy playing even more games with him now that he had become such a beautiful big boy. Oh yes, we now had so many more interesting games to play. For now we would begin with “The Waiting Game”

.I straddled my nephew, feeling his big cock stiffen beneath my pussy. My luscious big breasts were nearly in his face and he started to move his hands upward as though to squeeze them when I threaded my fingers through his dark hair and pulling his head back I forced his mouth open with my tongue. I began to grind my panty clad pussy against that delicious big bulge in his trousers and felt him grow even harder. I was enjoying this and really I would have fucked him there and then but I could not resist to tease him, to edge him, to make him ache with desire so much that it hurt.

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Jasmine’s Beautiful Breasts Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

Breasts. Boobs. Tits. There are many words for them and that is because everyone, yes everyone, has a primal obsession with them.

Perhaps you want to taste my breasts, to suck upon them while you fuck me and they bounce back and forth with the force of your thrusts. Perhaps you want to put your cock between them and have me rub it up and down between them til you cry out in ecstasy and shoot  your delicious cum all over them. You might want to be my baby and breastfeed upon my big milky breasts. Mommy Jasmine would love that! Or perhaps you would like a pair of your own and covet these lush delectable symbols of femininity.

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Jasmine’s Tease Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

I sit upon my big canopy bed my bed and begin to undress. My eyes are fixed upon yours. You watch as I slowly, oh so slowly , remove my lingerie, your desire mounting. My breasts pop out as I unfasten my black lace bra. I squeeze my breasts, my nipples stiff as I  caress myself. I laugh as I see your cock grow hard beneath your trousers as I tease you.

“Come to me,” I say huskily as I lie back and continue caressing my body. You need no further invitation. You climb atop me grinding your hard cock against my silk pantied pussykissing my stomach, making your way up to my breasts.  I arch my pelvis as you softly kiss my nipples, sucking on them one by one. A moan of pure desire escapes me as you pull my wet panties off and toss them to the side of the bed. You force my legs apart, you have been made rough with your wanting. I say your name.  Fuck me hard, my love, yes just fuck me. I want you inside me.  I can resist no longer.

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Smoke Phonesex

JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

Jasmine stands with her back to the fire, dark hair lit from behind, seemingly aflame. In a red dress she stands, the ever present cigarette in her hand. Sunk in chairs, legs crossed sitting on the floor, propped up against the wall, wherever she is, all our eyes hang fascinated upon her. Upon her face, her full lips, high cheekbones, hypnotic eyes and upon her perfect form.

The flames flicker; her half closed eyes waken to our mute appeal. As ever desire and the long drawn smoke of her cigarette weave about her,snakelike, slowly entwining her willowy frame; Around her neck it curls, she shudders, her eyes close. Ahh! Contentment! Power! Jasmine, who we know but will never truly know. Jasmine, the mysterious figure in the red dress.

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Jasmine’s Friday the 13th Your Demon Lover Phone Sex

JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

You are frightened, quivering with fear though you cannot say why. You have this creeping terror, these cumulative shudders. It is Friday the 13th, silly superstition, you tell yourself dismissively. You are on edge, that is all. It is the stress of your crumbling marriage, that dull as dishwater wife of yours who alternately ignores you or tells you what you are doing wrong, the boss getting on your back again. That is the mantra you repeat in your head to try to banish your fear.

But you are right to be afraid for on Friday the 13th, creatures such as I gain strength and walk abroad to prey upon unsuspecting fools like you. And I am like no other creature you have ever known or will ever know again.  You left your window open, darling. You should not have done that for I require no invitation and I have been watching and wanting you for awhile now. Wanting to fuck you, to possess you, to own you, body and soul.

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