Forced Feminization Mindfuck Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“Alright, gentlemen. Grab–him.”  And with that, my henchmen, strong, Eastern European men, hard men, who despise the likes of you, are upon you. Swiftly, they restrain you. And then I approach, my high heels clicking upon the tiles in the entryway to your home. “Yes, that’s right. When your wife she is away, that is when *I* decide to play!” My henchmen snicker derisively. “Oh what fun I have in store for you–or perhaps not so fun for you. But fun for me? Ha! Yes.”

I see the fear on your face, the outright shock that I have made good upon my oath to seek you out and find you. After all, I like England. The delightful shopping at the Duty Free at Heathrow alone makes it worth my while. And I have come prepared with my magic carpetbag. In it delicious surprises! But first, the mind fuck begins with the Rago panty girdle, the tightest I could find. “Put him on the floor, boys,” I command. Then Nicolai and Vlad, they toss you easily,  like the rag doll you are, face buried in the carpet, your bits now exposed for all of us to see.

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A Trip Through Jasmine’s Closet Phonesex

Jasmine 844-332-2639 extension 262

Hello girls and boys. I have for you question. Do you dream of shedding your skin shedding very identity? Are you sick and tired of boring reality, so bland and tasteless? Do you fantasize about wearing lacy lingerie, adorning your legs in soft silky pantyhose, encasing your feet in high heels, and draping your body in form-fitting dresses? When you look in mirror do you wish to see the manly features that Mother Nature she give you by mistake washed away with judicious application of cosmetics, beautiful eyes that beckon and tease beneath long flirty lashes lips of ruby red, all top offed with the flowing hair of a goddess?

Then come, follow me, as I take you through your journey to become the woman you were always meant to be. Come,  as I take you on a trip through Jasmine’s closet.

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The Feminization Portal to the Past Phonesex

Authored by Jasmine  1-844-332-2639 ext. 252

You have been using the Feminization Portal to the Past for months now.

It began on the day you looked at that photograph of Kathy Stanford from oh so many years ago. And looking at it longingly, you decided to try to dress as much like the pretty girl you were on that day. How you yearned to return to that moment in time! You shaved your legs and then put on the panty girdle. Then you donned the soft, silky pantyhose and loved the feeling of your beautiful smooth legs against the nylon. Whereupon, you put on the skirt and blouse and two inch heels. You did your makeup and it was close to perfection. As you walked around your room, the sensation of the swish of the pantyhose against your thighs was thrilling. And when you surveyed yourself in the mirror, your whole being ached with desire to return to that day.

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Under My Heel Part 4-The Burning Shame Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Your wife looks back at you once more in triumph and swings open the door. The men from your office have come over because in an attempt to fit in, to be “one of the boys”, even though you knew what a sham, what a bit of play-acting it was, you invited them to a Superbowl party at your house.

“Hello Jasmine,” they all say in chorus to your wife, and one of them, Glenn, the office wolf, moves in, as usual, to try to cop a feel of her under the guise of giving her a friendly hug. She neatly deflects him. It is her moment–her moment to humiliate you as you have never been humiliated before. It is payback time for every grievance she has ever held against you and she is not going to allow anything or anyone to get in the way.

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Under My Heel-Part 3 Phone Sex

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

“Yes, I am about to mindfuck you, baby,” says your wife, her beautiful, immaculately made up face so close to you that you can feel the heat of her breath. “And by mindfucking you, I am about to be an answer to your prayer, darling! But don’t forget that I warned you that there are those who say that more tears are shed over answered prayers than unanswered ones. Let us see whether or not they are right.”

The other women are standing about, drinking champagne in a somewhat desultory fashion as they watch you but your wife then begins to bark commands and they seem to jump to it.  Through the force of her redoubtable personality, her iron will she is their natural leader and just as you have obeyed her, so too, do they. “The best part of the mind fuck is to get –IT–in a panty girdle. Lift Aaron up!” The women lift you in the chair so that your freshly smooth, hairless legs are up in the air at a ridiculous angle. Your wife advances upon you, the panty girdle in her hands and upon her face, an expression of grim satisfaction more than slightly tinged with malice.

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Mistress Jasmine’s Under My Heel Part 2 Phone Sex

Mistress Jasmine 1-844-332-2639 ext 262

So there you are, bound in the bathtub, unable to escape and your wife is standing above you, laughing cruelly.

“Have you never heard, Aaron,”she asked, “that more tears are shed over answered prayers than unanswered ones? So, you want to be a woman, do you? You want to be like me, to dress like me, to wear pantyhose like me. We’ve already shaved you down with that Epilady so your legs are all smooth and beautiful like mine.” She ran her hand sensuously over her pantyhose clad legs, giving a little twirl and arching her feet so you can see the way her high heels accentuate her perfect legs. “Yes,” she says, as though reading your mind. “My legs are perfect though you always thought yours were just as good, even better perhaps.” She smiles derisively. “Well now, we shall see, shan’t we? We shall ALL OF US SEE.”

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