Mistress Jasmine’s Slave Boy Phone Sex

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“Do you trust me?” I ask the boy with a wicked laugh. He is naked and beautiful as he kneels at my feet, trembling with combination of fear and desire as I put the collar around his neck. He is overcome by such conflicting emotions– the desire to please, love, arousal and terror. But he nods his head and says “yes” for he loves me with blind devotion. He would do anything for the chance to be possessed by me, to be my slave.

“So say it, ” I tell him. “Repeat for me the rules”. I dangle the key to the collar before his eyes and he raises eyes to meet the intensity of my gaze. “I will have a key to the collar but I am not allowed to use it,” he says. “And what if somebody asks you about it,” I say. “Then I will tell them the truth about it,” he answers with a meekness that is touching. “And what is the ‘truth’, darling?” I ask. “That I am yours,” he says, his voice catching in his throat. “I belong to you and need you and you alone. I am your slave.”

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Deeper, My Love, Deeper Phone Sex

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Come with me, my love, yes come with me now, come deep beyond this mundane world to the other side, beyond the veil. Surrender yourself to the power of my Erotic Hypnosis and come with me deep into a whole new universe of infinite possibilities where there exists only you and me and whatever we desire becomes reality, a world where anything and everything is possible.Do you remember the most powerful, mind blowing orgasm you have ever felt? Yes, remember it now….

But understand that this will be different than anything you have ever felt, betterdeeper , more intense than anything you have ever known. Are you are ready to come with me now? Yes, come with me. Take my hand and let us go…. Deeper and Deeper….

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Foot Fetish Fantasy Phonesex

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My nephew Ronald was young and well-built and so I decided I would have him. And I knew just where his Achille’s heel, pun intended, lay.

When he was unaware of being under my predatory gaze, his eyes would remained fixed on my feet. Whether in stockings or bare it didn’t seem to matter much to him and it was clear from the look on his face that his lust for my feet was growing into an obsession.

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Dark Secrets Phonesex

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Every place has its hours. So in that tiny country town in Belarus, the town where I grew up, there existed then and I suppose now, a time and quality that pertains to no where else. The time, it is of the past– my past. The landscape, it is by Rousseau but something not only savage but violent and taboo, it lurks within extravagantly green fields.

A brother who cannot keep first his eyes and then his hands and cock from his sister’s blooming body. A brother who takes his sister by force in field behind their little house even as she fought him off and cries out “no no it is not right. We must not do it.” And then later on, a sister who, Gods help me, opens her wet pussy, hungry for his cock and cries out again. But this time she cries out in lust and ecstasy as they fuck over and over, furtively in secret places.

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The Tsarina Giantess and the Shrunken Man Phone Sex

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In my Kingdom we tell many strange tales. Tales of vampyres who can only be kept at bay by crucifixes, holy water and ropes of garlic. Of witches like that most evil of all witches, Baba Yaga, who lives in a hut built from the bones of men and women, set a top a pair of scaly legs of large chicken that runs as she commands it, pursuing her victims to add their bones to her grotesque collection. We tell tales of men who turn into fierce werewolves when the moon it is full, tales of spirits who cannot rest but are condemned to walk the earth in form of wraiths and can be seen by those who are sensitive to such occult beings. And stories also of Giantesses and shrinking men.

But you see, these are not mere fairy tales or imaginings. They are true things and I believe in them completely for I have seen with my own eyes some of the things that after first youth, you closed your eyes to, perhaps with more than a little regret. And I have many times in my life become a Giantess….

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