I have been in an evil mood lately, and I’ve been taking it out on my callers.
I talked to a regular phone sex caller of mine this morning, and he started whining about how he can’t find a real Mistress, and could we meet etc etc.
I just started laughing…
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” I told him.
“You? Hahaha!! A whiny little loser with a 6″ clit for a member? If I were to meet you, I’d make your life a living hell.”
Then I started listing all the things I’d make him do. I’d keep him hard and naked and make him:
- Wear a butt-plug most of the day
- Sleep on the floor
- Suck big black cock and take it up the ass for my amusement
- Eat my pussy and cream pies until his entire face ached
- Entertain my Mistress friends the same way
- Stroke and cum on command ONLY
- Eat his own cum in the event I do decide to let him to cum
- Have his cock and balls tied up and tortured
- I’d beat his ass till it was bright red, all the while making him beg for it
- Be a human ashtray for me
Lady Sascha Uses Her Little Slaves as an Ashtray
At this point in my tongue-lashing he exploded on cam, without even touching himself. I laughed while he cried during his ruined orgasm, begging me to let him touch it. I just kept laughing, telling him to keep his hands off. And then I made him scoop his cum off his belly, and rub it on his face, and lick it off his fingers.
He’s REALLY going to get it next time, just for cumming without my permission.
