Mistress Jasmine’s Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sex

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Take my hand, my love, and come with me. Let us explore whole new worlds, new sensations, new emotions and new and endless possibilities. Surrender control to me as you lie back and float gently away upon the soothing currents of my velvety voice as I take you wherever you want to go through the power of erotic hypnosis.

Tell me your deepest desire, your ultimate fantasy and I will help it to come true. Together we will traverse the fascinating world that lies within your subconscious mind. Hypnosis can be used for so many different amazing things–as an aid to feminization, to induce and intensify orgasm and even to become my willing slave. The seeds that I plant in your mind will continue to grow and blossom long after we have finished our erotic hypnosis session.

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Mine Phone Sex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“You have been a very bad boy today, haven’t you? No, do not bother to deny it. I saw you with that stupid little girl outside your office. I saw you embrace her. I knew just what you were thinking slut. Tell me, did your cock get hard?”

You cannot answer me. You can barely breathe. You are tied to my four poster bed. I tricked you, didn’t I? I played it off beautifully, of course. We drank champagne before the fireplace and I laughed and smiled and giggled even, like a fool. Like that stupid little girl. When I brought out the handcuffs, you thought we would just be having a little kinky fun but I tied you up tight so you could not move and then I mounted you. And with each of my savage words, I pound my wet pussy down upon your cock violently, that cock that is traitor for it is hard like granite even as I hurl my vicious words and smack you across your face with my open palm sending shards of pain through your body. You moan deep in your throat.

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Carina’s Love Me, Love My Panties Phonesex

 
CARINA 844-332-2639 x 293

I’ve already told you how it’s going to be babes. You are going to wear these pretty silky little panties of mine and you are going to love it! Yes, you are going to put on my panties, the ones that I’ve been wearing against my sweet little pussy all day and soaking up the amazing and inimitable smell of Carina and you are going to get so turned on that that pretty cock of yours is going to get all hard as it rubs against my pretty panties.

I just love the way it makes you feel when you put on a pair of women’s panties, don’t you? I love the way that having your cock and balls caressed by that quintessentially feminine  garment automatically makes you so submissive and so horny that you are willing to do absolutely anything I say! It’s like magic, ent it?

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Mistress Jasmine’s Slave Boy Pegging Phonesex

MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

The boy, my slave boy, is kneeling before me, naked, hungry so very eager to please. It is the collar I have put about his neck in part–but the rest, well it is me–he has wanted me for a long time and will do anything in order to have me. But I intend to play with him first, to edge him to the very brink and then bring him back until the ache of his desire, it hurts. Until he begs for his release. And I intend to make him hurt in other ways too. This is the price he must pay in order to be with me and I have no doubt that he will pay it.

I pull on the strap on and stand before him. I give to his collar a sharp tug and force him to take the strap on into his mouth. “You are my bitch,” I tell him and though some part of him wants to rebel against this assertion, his desire for me and the collar, that constriction about his neck, remind him that he must obey my every command. 

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My Neighbor’s Bet Phonesex

bondage, begging teasing phone sex

Sadie              1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

I received the strangest call from my next door neighbor. She said she had left something in her bedroom and asked if I could go get it for her. I asked her what it was, but she mysteriously said I would know it when I saw it. I never could resist a good mystery, so I went next door and used the emergency key they had given me, to let myself in. I walked to her bedroom and through the door, I could hear what sounded like porn on the TV. The mystery deepens.

Quietly, I eased the door open just a bit and could see there was two girls going at it on the screen. I peeked a little further in, and saw two delicious feet. That drew me further in and then I saw those feet were tied to the bed. I pushed the door open at this point needing to know what was going on in there and found my neighbor’s husband, stark naked, tied to the bed, with a very sizable erection jutting up into the air. “Sadie! What are you doing here get out!” he yelled at me.

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Carina’s Pretty Panties and Lingerie Phone Sex

Carina 1-844-332-2639 x 293
I am very much a girlie girl and love, love, love pretty lingerie! Whether it is a pair of silk stockings and garters, a lacy bra, a silky slip,  a negligee, a corset, a pair of pantyhose or a pair of  pretty panties, there is just something about lingerie that makes me tingle with excitement.
Needless to say, but I’ll say it anyway LOL, I have a huge collection of lingerie and I love talking about it too.  Would you like to feel my tight wet pussy through my panties?  Does the thought of sniffing my panties and being my panty slave make you hard? Maybe you long to stroke my long legs through my pantyhose. Maybe you even understand exactly that tingly feeling I get when I think about lingerie and you would like to wear my panties and stockings.  Maybe it is all of the above.

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The Tsarina Giantess and The Shrunken Man Phone Sex

JASMINE 844-332-2639 ext 262

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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The best part of the Job phone sex

Latoya 1-844-332-2639 ext 353
I cannot wait till you come into my club this weekend. I’m planning on giving you a little surprise or something more in the champagne room.
I love to shake my ass for you and only you when we’re all alone in the dimly lit room, sitting on the big soft red couch.

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Carmen’s Chastity Phone Sex- Cocklette in a Locket

You know I hold the key to that tiny cocklette between your legs. It is so cute how I compress it into such a nice titanium locket.

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Making You My Bitch Phonesex

The Divine Mistress Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“Sssss,” I whisper to you, like sound of serpent in your ear. You are asleep amid the sumptuous satin sheets and velvet comforter on my big canopy bed. You begin to awake as you always do–your body naked, spread-eagle on your stomach. You begin to stretch. But wait, there is something not quite right this time. You try to move but you cannot. You are bound tightly by the wrists and ankles to the mahogany bedposts. “What?” you say to me, still sleepy, still not sure what is happening. “What?” I echo, a cruel smile playing upon my crimson lips. “What are you doing, Jasmine,” you say as you begin to realize what is happening. “What the fuck are you doing?”

“I am playing with you,” I answer, moving closer to you but not so close that you can touch me. “Like cat with little mouse.”

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