Domination phone sex the little prick likes to frot

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Little prick rides the bus every morning to work. He loves to get his dick all sick up against various women. He doesn’t discriminate. The young, the old, the fucking immobile, the unaware. All of them are perfect corners, scratching posts, rubbing stations–just like a cat. He’s so good at this by now the little prick thinks he getting off unaware, filling his pants with the cream of indiscretion nearly 7 days a week.

Yes there were a few times that little prick almost got caught with his dick spurting in his trousers. There was the time that he rubbed against a nun for fun but she didn’t appreciate it and scolded him out loud. He ran as fast as he could and didn’t try again for a month.

Yes there were a few moments where what looked good stank–and the stink ruined the thrill of chaffing his chester against his target. Too bad. So Sad.

But then little prick rubbed up against me. Let’s just say–two peas in a pod. I am a older lady, yes but a phone sex pervert all the same. I can sniff out a fucker like this from miles away. I think I felt the force of his dribble before he even knew it and then of course he ran just like he did with the nun. The nun didn’t follow I did.

I caught him at a public urinal with his little prick out. His hand was bowed as if in shame and his right shoulder jerked to the rhythm of his hand trying to finish the deed. That panting–the panting a man makes when he masturbates–fucking the same in all little pricks. I approached from behind.

Let’s just say I had that little prick right where I wanted him. I pushed my tits in his face, smothered his mouth and nose with delicious cunt. Tied that little prick off so it couldn’t cum and made him my bitch forever. That’s what you get for frotting against a dominant phone sex Mistress.

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Domination phone sex audio recording: What happens when you break our agreement

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You hear the click clacking of my heels on the hardwood as you kneel there on the small pillow I’ve allowed you to use for this occasion. You had again disobeyed. You went to work as normal, but instead of wearing the dirty panties you were ordered to wear you wore regular boxers. Our contract states specifically that you were to discard all offending undergarments–boxer shorts are disgusting. They do not suit me and therefore they do not belong on you. I had told you many times that I would use the cane, or the the whip, but after the 10th offense I need to make a lasting impression. Your hands have been bound over your head, stretched beyond your shoulders to accentuate the muscles I so enjoy oggling.

You may look up.

Right in front of you I stand with a pair of shear to the waist black hose. My feet are adorned by pointed toe, red stilletto shoes with a 4” heel. Through the fog of your weakened state you notice that there is a hole in the crotch of my pantyhose. You see the deliverer of the message, flesh colored and protruding from the hole.

Looks menacing doesn’t it, love? You see, when you are given an order it is upon you to follow the order to the letter. I am quite literal you see. I have no room for shades of grey in my dungeon. So, since you decided to break my contract with you I have decided that turn about is fair play. I chose one of your many hard limits and I decided to write that into the contract so as to make it very clear that my orders are to be followed perfectly and without hesitation.

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