I love calling out you tiny dicked losers as the complete and total pussies you really are. I spent some time on the phone with a bitch tonight that loved talking about sending me pictures of his slutty ass getting pounded by a Mistress’ strap-on, along with email addresses of people he wouldn’t want to see those pictures. He liked to pretend that he’d pay for me to keep his secret, unlike you bois that actually pay simply to be denied the very same thing LOL.
I could tell by the way he was rubbing his lil dicklet that he wouldn’t have the balls to send me anything! LOL Come on now, either way, the loser chooses to go, I win. If he sends me the material, it’s cuz he’s so fucking weak for the sound of my teasing voice, he just couldn’t control himself, regardless of how much risk he’s taking to please me.
If he acts like a complete and total pussy, and doesn’t send them to me, it’s because he knows damned well that I’ll torture and torment him with all the different ways I could ruin him with those materials. The poor bastard blew his fucking load when I told him the different ways I planned on punishing him for calling once before and promising to send me his info.
The reality of it? I could give a rats ass if he ever sends me anything. Again, the power of pussy always wins… after all, he called again, didn’t he? Draining his bank account will indeed happen, one way or another lmao. I think it was my sincerity in telling him how I’d lock his little dicklet up in chastity that really got to him. That, and how I’d tear him up with those oh so powerful hip rotations while he’s impaled on my strap-on…
You’re wanking, aren’t you? SLUTS!
:brat1: Call your Princess and confess your cronic masturbation habits. It’s not like I don’t already know what you do when you read this fetish phone sex journal LOL!
