Alien Phone Sex Invader Fantasy

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My cunt enjoys exploring new types role-plays and that’s especially true with science fiction and the supernatural. Many of you have already experienced my many differences from mortal women – What if I told you that I’m an extraterrestrial alien phone sex invader from another planet? It’s true, I’m a high born alien queen from a far away world. I’ve finally escaped Area 51 due to some security mishaps during your global pandemic. Now I’m finally free to fulfill my original mission: evaluate human male seminal fluid. My mission was to carefully land on your planet, don a female human disguise, seduce a male of your species and secure a sample of his sperm specimen for evaluation.

Now you must be wondering why an Area 51 escapee and evil alien phone sex invader has an interest in your semen. Well, it’s to see if the human male is a viable mating option for my kind. The male of my species are becoming sterile at an increasing rate and we’re going to need a replacement to save the alien race. My mission was (and still is) to come to Earth, lure a man into having sex with my humanoid form and then save his ejaculate for my ship’s laboratory for experimentation. I crashed into earth because of the mess of space trash orbiting your planet. (Honestly, somebody really should clean all that debris up.) After the crash, myself and my ship’s technology was seized by your government…

My alien phone sex invasion mission is to evaluate human semen.

Without my ship’s technology, I’m left to my own devices. I’m just going to have to see if your human sperm can impregnate my alien phone sex invader cunt first hand. I can figure out a way to communicate with my mother ship later. When the time is right, I can relay back to my people if human sperm is suitable for reproduction. I hope for your sake and the sake of all humankind you will provide some use to us. If not and humans are completely useless, we’ll simply irradiate the entire planet you all call “Earth”. Now you must think I’m an evil alien phone sex invader. You filthy humans were well on your way to irradiating your own planet yourselves anyway. What did you expect? A nice alien abductor to come down and eat candy coated treats with you?

My humanoid form is quite attractive by human standards, but I wonder if your cock would remain stiff if you saw my true alien phone sex invader form. I find this human form amusing but very limiting. How do human women enjoy sexual intercourse without a long tail? The best way to extract all of the semen out of the males of my species, is to thrust your tail into their anus and massage a gland until it all just spurts out. Does it mating not work the same with humans? I’ve watched a few pornographic videos since I’ve been freed from my Area 51 imprisonment and saw a lot of strap-on pegging. I don’t need plastic props or tools in my alien form.

As an evil alien queen, I violate your ass and force your prostate to give me the specimen I need.

I’m curious to try extracting semen from a lucky human male in a variety of ways and I am certain your ass can accommodate my eager tail. I can even make it vibrate. Since you will be my very first (and possibly my last) human male – I may even develop a fondness for you. I could just keep you as my pet -even if your sperm is as garbage as the trash floating around in earth’s orbit. I could bring you back to my planet and keep you as my human slave. Hopefully you’ll be grateful that I kept you alive after we irradiate Earth. Wouldn’t it be nice to be the human pet of an evil alien phone sex invader? Think of all the fun your new Alien Queen would have abusing your human holes?

Sissy Baby ABDL Phone Sex Mommy

He was a naughty sissy baby abdl phone sex faggot in a frilly dress and plastic panties. He needed mama to dress him and send him out into the world to be a slut. She was going to humiliate him and best of all, it was all for me. She was putting on a show for me and I loved it. I clapped when mama pushed him out of her room wearing a short pink frilly dress and a baby bonnet. She made him do a twirl so his skirt rose up. That’s when I saw his diapered bottom and plastic panties. Oh my god, he was an adult baby! A diaper lover even! For the first time I would see what adult baby diaper lover phone sex was all about. I couldn’t wait to get started.

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First he had to tell me all about how he loved to wear a diaper. Loved to put on his little bonnet and then get pampered. Not like pampered in a spa but pampered as in, wearing a pair of pampers diapers. giggles A grown man transformed into a goo-goo gah-gah sissy baby ABDL phone sex slut. I told him to wiggle his bottom back and forth so his diaper make a crinkly sound. I called him little crinkle butt and told him to get on his hands and knees and crawl around like a baby with his butt in the air. He was so good at it that mama and I clapped and took pictures. He started to get fussy and mommy said it was time for some yum yuma.

Of course sissy baby ABDL phone sex infant liked that so he crawled over and climbed up in her lap, latching on to her tit and sucking down her milk.

That’s when she pulled up her shirt and squeezed her big titties. Of course sissy baby ABDL phone sex infant liked that so he crawled over and climbed up in her lap, latching on to her tit and sucking down her milk. She held him and rocked him while he suckled her boob. She put her hand between his legs and rubbed against his diaper, making that crinkle sound, this time getting faster and faster. He was making little happy noises and then shuddered and shook on her lap, still sucking her titties the whole time.

She took him off her boob and told him to lay down on the bed for a change. I laughed as he pulled his knees up to his chest and opened his legs. She took off his diaper and then wiped him off with a baby wipe before powdering his bottom. Then she told him she needed to take his “temperature” and he clapped and cooed while she lubed up the large dildo she pulled out. She out a fresh diaper on but this one had a hole over the bottom. Which made sliding that dildo up his ass really easy!

Mommy took baby’s rectal temperature for a long time, sliding it in and twisting it around, making her baby squirm and coo before she finally got him to say goo goo gaga…

Mommy took baby’s rectal temperature for a long time, sliding it in and twisting it around, making her baby squirm and coo before she finally got him to say goo goo gaga just as his “goo” filled up the front of his new diaper. I smiled when she told me that he had to clean up his diapers before she would put any more on him. If he was serious about sissy baby ABDL phone sex, then he would have to put his money where his mouth was.

Or rather, he’d have to lick those cummy diapers clean. He happily did and wanted to be changed over and over again. So mommy showed me how to change him. And I kind really liked it. I can’t wait to play with more adult babies and change your messy diapers. And of course make you mess your new ones over and over. Call and ask for Mommy Carla to have all your taboo adult baby age play fantasies fulfilled.

Cuckold Confessions Phone Sex

There’s nothing that blends emotional and psychological pain together with eroticism as well as cuckolding. Real cuckold confessions phone sex is in my top five favorite kinds of kinky adult chat. Sure, sometimes people call with fantasies and role-plays and I am keen to explore a wide variety of fantasies if there is at least a splash of humiliation involved. But there is nothing quite as arousing as hearing a man call up and confess that he desires to see his wife with another man. What would it be like for you if your wife was fucking your best friend, a neighborhood boy, the whole basketball team, strangers from a bar, etc?

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I am very encouraging when it comes to cuckold phone sex. If you are just mulling over an erotic idea of your wife fucking someone else while you masturbate, I am going to encourage you to talk to her. Talk to her about having a more open relationship. Or talk to her about visiting swingers clubs. Or just let me talk to her. Yep, I mean it too. If you both call me together, I will have you guys make love at my instruction and then bring up some other fantasies I find hot…. like consensual cheating. Group sex may be a little too much soon, but eventually I will get you both there. You only live once, you know. Might as well have fun while we are all here, right? Don’t stuff your desires for being cucked deep down inside. 

I can help you sort through all those complicated jealous feelings you’ll have at the same time you’re aroused by cuckold confessions phone sex.

I can help you sort through all those complicated jealous feelings you’ll have at the same time you’re aroused by cuckold confessions phone sex. If you want to let your wife fuck a man with a bigger dick than you – like say, your braggadocious friend from work and at the same time you hate the idea of him fucking your woman. You just need some reminders about who your wife is and who you are. You’re the cuck and that’s perfectly acceptable. You’re a different kid of man than your stud work pal. Your wife will always love you, she just might also love how your work buddy fucks her. 

I especially love more experienced cuckolds. I like it when you call me while your wife is out with her boyfriend. Fuck, it’s like the best reality porn show to speculate with you about what is happening to your wife or girlfriend while we are talking. If you can all from a land line in case she wants to call you while she is getting pounded, my pussy would very much appreciate it. I hope she can at least sext you a few photos of her with his superior cock. I just love how the thought of your sharing your wife both hurts your ego and stiffens your cock at the exact same time. Don’t worry, baby. I get it. You can call me and confess to me all your deepest darkest secrets. And if it involves your humiliation followed by acceptance of your place in this world, you can bet your wife’s pussy that I am going to be encouraging. 

Sissy Cosplay Phone Sex

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I’m in the Wonder Woman outfit again for Mistress Angelique and ready for sissy cosplay phone sex. He fucks me so goddamn hard when I wear this costume. Last time he left me covered in his jizz and just *so* sore. Who am I kidding though? I love being his slutty captive wonder sissy. I fucking love it. I love the way the iconic high heeled boots made my shimmery smooth pantyhose legs look even sexier than usual, the way they make my ass look so juicy and extra fuckable. I love the custom corset/bustier top that cinches my slim sissy waist into sexy sissy girl curves. And I absolutely love the way he fucks me after he gets me all tied up and helpless. When he starts choking me with the “magic lasso” while his cock pummels my sissy pussy, that’s when I usually start squirting my sissy cream everywhere.

We met on Fetlife, through Mistress Angelique. She encouraged me with sissy cosplay phone sex training and I was pretty new to the kink scene, new to online dating at all really. I was an inexperienced but super eager sissy, desperate for the attention of a real life person that knew what a bitch like me needed. The fact that he loved sexy cosplay was a big turn on for me, typical comic book geek. I met him at a hotel room the first few times. I was so nervous but I could hear Mistress Angelique’s voice ringing in my head. “You want to be a good sissy cocksucking fuck bunny don’t you?” And he seemed sane, he was clean and he smelled nice. 

He made me feel so hot, so sexy. I felt like more than a sissy cosplay phone sex slut.


He really seemed to like how I looked in pantyhose, leotards and, boots. He made me feel so hot, so sexy. I felt like more than a sissy cosplay phone sex slut. I loved how turned on he was by my body and my costumes. I had no idea how much I was gonna love getting fucked. Well, okay, that’s a lie, I had *some* idea, having recently discovered ass play with ‘realistic’ toys. But oh wow, did it ever feel amazing to be his bound, helpless sissy bitch, and have my little virginal sissy booty pounded for hours at a time.

I think back to the last meeting and shiver. If tonight is…anything like last time, I am in for some serious fun. Last time he had me wear headphones at Mistress Angelique’s instruction, that played layered, looped sissy hypnosis audio files of her voice. Then he tied me, face up, to a weight bench, with my head hanging, unsupported, over the edge. My legs were then put into a most delectable, utterly helpless frog-tie. The ring gag made it pretty clear what kind of treatment I was in for. He then proceeded to throat fuck me, somehow both brutally and tenderly. I don’t know how to explain it. I guess you need to be a sissy to understand. See, I had been practicing on my own with what I thought was a pretty thick eight inch “realistic” dildo. I had made my own eyes water gagging on it while I learned to take it’s entire length but, that did not, at all, prepare me for the sheer savagery of his throat fucking.

“Yeah, take it all bitch, take it all wonder whore!”

Through all my sputtering, slobbering, coughing and choking he would hiss, “Yeah, take it all bitch, take it all wonder whore!” or “Good slut, surrender yourself to my cock wonder slut.” Every now and then he would reach over and rub my cock in through my pantyhose, sending even more electric sensations through my already overstimulated body and I’d forget to breath through my nose and start to choke again and then he’d slap my cock really hard. 

The ring gag, of course, protected him from any of my involuntary jaw clenching due to the slaps. I’m pretty sure that the thing that really broke me for good was when he finally started to come. He grabbed my cock and started to squeeze, super hard, and then also started roughly jacking me off in my hose, while he used the other hand to slap my balls, all the while grunting and pumping cum down my throat. Me just choking and writhing and crying and, finally, orgasming helplessly into his fucking vice grip of a fist. When he finally pulled his cock from my throat, he wiped it all over my face. I wanted more. Needed more. I need him to fuck my sissy pussy, to make me his cosplay fuck bunny cock slave.

Thank you Mistress Angelique. You knew just what I needed, I am so glad I called you.

Teacher Student Phone Sex

You might think I’m focused on my notes when I’m giving a teacher student phone sex lecture, but I’ve taught this class a dozen times and I can recite the whole semester while juggling. You might think I’m concentrating on leading a discussion about the reading, but my mind – and my eye – are on other things. I’m studying the talent in the room. Do you think you might have what it take to be a promising, up-and-coming young scholar?

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There’s just something so refreshing about taking a handsome young man and wrapping him around my finger while I wrap my legs around his hips and hold him tight. Every semester brings a new crop of potential recruits, and I take my teacher student phone sex selection very seriously. Multiple candidates need to be tested in a variety of conditions to see who best rises to the occasion.

Maybe you wondered if you were imagining it when I held your gaze when I called on you to answer a question. Maybe you can’t stop thinking about the way I leaned in to talk to you about your paper after class. Maybe you’re wondering if you should come to my office hours and see whether there’s anything you should be doing to help your grade.

The answer is yes.

Mrs. Tamra has so many things to teach you in private, especially about her teacher student phone sex expectations.

Yes, I’ve got my eye on you, and yes, I wanted you to notice my shape and my scent when I got really close, and yes, I want you to let me know you’re looking for additional instruction. I have so many things to teach you in private, especially about my secret teacher student phone sex desires. The truth is, it’s hard to find men my age who can give me what I need. So many of them never found the right teacher to begin with, and even the ones who did acquire serious skills are running out of steam physically. It’s just easier to snap up some fresh meat with the stamina I need and teach them exactly how to please me.

I enjoy cuckolding my husband with my young students.

So I scrutinize my classes carefully, looking for young men with just the right attributes to really benefit from my teacher student phone sex instruction. I know you jerk off thinking about having your way with me right there on my desk. I know you think about me when you’re with your girlfriend just like I think about my students when I’m with my husband. I know you’re curious about what it’s really like with an experienced woman like me. Well, you have to be curious to be taught, and I’m a born teacher. Do you think you could be first in class?

Call me and let’s find out.

Remote Control Male Chastity Phone Sex

Have you all heard of that delightful new Cell Mate chastity device? Well you’re in luck because remote control male chastity phone sex is exactly what I am hear to talk about today. What a delightful addition to the remote control toy family. I have a lot of experience playing with slaves and sissies with a variety of different Lovense remote controlled toys. I will tell you that as a Mistress, being able to control my submissive playmates from a distance is quite delightful. Nothing pleases me more than cranking up your vibrating butt plug to eleven or forcing your prostate milker to squeeze so much cum out of you, that you need replenish electrolytes.

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Well, think of how wet I will be when I have the Super Villain Power of locking your cock from across the country! I’m already wet thinking about the remote control male chastity phone sex tease and denial I can have with you. How does it work? Easy. All your Mistress needs is a mobile device (tablet, phone, or computer)and your cock can be locked from anywhere. I’ll need to watch you place the cock cage on camera to make sure the device is on correctly. Voila! You’re all locked up safe and sound. Your pesky cock can’t get you into any trouble unless I, your beautiful keyholding Mistress, allow it.

You surrender to being my remote control male chastity phone sex slave. You’ll have to do whatever I demand to earn your freedom.

Just think about that for a moment…. You surrender to being my remote control male chastity phone sex slave. You’ll have to do whatever I demand to earn your freedom. I’m fairly certain I can train you to be the perfect denied slave. You’ll be so easy to train once you lose access to your own penis while I hold all the control. Think of how malleable you’ll be for me. I can mold you into exactly what I want you to be.

How long do you think it would take before you promised me the sun, moon, and stars in order for me to release you? Would you beg? What would you be willing to do for your Mistress? How would you humiliate yourself? What would you hand over to me? Would you be willing to go dark places for your secret keyholding Goddess? And how long would you last when I finally released you? Could you handle it if I locked you right back up again?

I have so many questions…. the only way to get answers is for me to collect the data from my chastity keyholding test subjects themselves. I’m just itching to find out how you can handle a remote control male chastity phone sex keyholding Mistress like me.

Access denied.

Racial Humiliation Phone Sex with Aryan Mistress

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas. Sex is complicated sometimes, but many enjoy at least a modest amount of pain mixed in with all that pleasure. Have you ever entertained the idea of race play or racial humiliation phone sex for some extra fun in the bedroom? If you find the idea of racially themed fantasies sexy, it’s nothing to be ashamed about. We’re all products of society. Sure, it’s taboo but many kinks are controversial – all the fun ones are anyway. I find that race play can be quite thrilling for both parties. As long as it’s between two consenting adults, what’s the harm in exploring? And if you know me, you know that I like delivering explosive orgasms while talking about some truly taboo topics. I’m just the sinful siren to play the role of an evil and entitled white bitch.

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I’m dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones we used to know
Where all the tree tops glisten
And all the slaves listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow, oh, the snow

When you look at me, you see pristine white superiority don’t you? So yes, a bright white Christmas is exactly what we need! You don’t have to be shy about your secret desires for racial humiliation phone sex. Look at my pale skin, blue-green eyes, and blonde hair and tell me it doesn’t make you keenly aware of your own inferiority. Exactly. I look just like the perfect Aryan mistress of the white master race, don’t I? It’s only natural to want to submit to me. It should not surprise you that race play is also exciting to me too. I’m not ashamed to admit it. It adds a very enticing power dynamic to my control over you that I find electrifying. Is it too humiliating to admit that you desire an evil member of the superior white race to control and humiliate you with race play? You’ve just stumbled across a playful and privileged white bitch to drop to your knees before.

As your race play Aryan Goddess, I would be happy to remind you what’s right about being white during racial humiliation phone sex.

As your race play Aryan Goddess I would be happy to remind you what’s right about being white during racial humiliation phone sex. It’s not your fault your own inferiority is written all over you. Some of us are pure and others are unclean. I think it’s time to ask yourself what kind of racial humiliation phone sex and race play you are looking for. Would you prefer your white Dominatrix was soft and seductive with her racist remarks? Or would you prefer she be loud and proud while rubbing your nose in it? The choice is yours – no matter what way we slice it, you’ll be weak for me. It’s too much to resist the powerful allure of white women – too much to resist pristine milky skin, bright eyes, and perfect pink pussies. Don’t you want me to own you?

I’m not shy about speaking some very hard truths to you. In fact, there are things I will say on the phone that I can’t list here. It would serve you well not to struggle and just practice a little acceptance. Allow me to remind you where you belong: beneath your superior white Goddess. If you want to be my filthy and lesser slave, I know exactly what to do with you during racial humiliation phone sex call. I’ll enjoy hearing your whimpers and desperate moans of pleasure while I put you back in your place. Admit it – you want to know what it would be like to explore the more taboo side of humiliation with a snow white Mistress. All you have to do is dial the number above and ask for Janelle.

Happy Holidays!

Cuckold Phone Sex Humiliation

When someone calls with that certain quiver in his voice, I know exactly what he wants to talk about. It’s getting more and more common, so don’t worry that it’s just you. The inadequacy that leads to cuckold phone sex humiliation, isn’t your special secret unique burden to bear. The evidence is all around us, clearer than ever: Some men have what it takes to please women, and the rest don’t. And you’ve started to figure out which category you belong in. And you need to talk about it.

You can’t talk to your friends about cuckold phone sex. That’s just impossibly embarrassing.

And you can’t talk to your wife or girlfriend, because you already know one of two things is going to happen: Either she tells you not to be silly, not to worry, she loves making love with you … but you won’t really believe her … or she does tell you that actually, yes, you leave something to be desired. And you know what? That’s what you really want, you want her to tell you that she’s wanting, because then everything will be perfectly clear and understood. But it’s too frightening! It’s too real. I understand. You can talk to me about cuckold phone sex humiliation instead.

I’ll tell you the truth. I’ll tell you truths she’d never tell you. It’s easy for me to figure out exactly who you are, and let me tell you right now who you aren’t: a man. A real man. A man who can please a woman, who can keep a woman, who can make a woman want to please him in return. That’s not you. It never was, it never will be, and the sooner you accept that the happier everyone will be.

It’s really a public service I’m providing. You’ll be happier once you accept your limitations and stop letting unrealistic ideas pollute your relationships. And every woman you talk to will be happier once you stop thinking you can offer them something you absolutely cannot. Once you start talking to me everything will become clear. You’re meant for a life of cuckold phone sex stories and that’s it. I can tell you exactly what women need to please them, and I can tell you all about the qualities that real men have. And you’ll completely understand that I’m describing something you aren’t, never were, never could be. You’re something else. It’s not your fault. Just let me help you understand.

Vampire Phone Sex with Immortal Janelle

When you’re calling an open-minded professional like me, you really can let your imagination and desires wander all kinds of places. You an even have vampire phone sex if you like. You’ll never know what kind of hidden needs you have, and what kind of incredible pleasure is possible, until you really open yourself up to the possibilities. The fantasies you share with me don’t need to be within the boundaries of what you think is “normal.” They don’t even need to be within the boundaries of what you believe is possible.

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Have your fantasies been going somewhere dark? Somewhere … supernatural? Have you been yearning for the embrace of a woman with a little more bite? Perhaps some vampire phone sex? Oh, but you’re afraid, I get it. There are all these awful horrible stories about the ones you’re curious about, the people who stalk the night, the undying, the ones with the really sharp teeth and the very specific thirst. You’re afraid of vampire phone sex, and I understand. I won’t rush you. We’ll take it nice and slow. We’ll sit somewhere dark and comfortable, one of my long, pale arms draped over your shoulder, and I’ll let you relax into it. The feeling of my long, sharp nails – and you’ve never felt a woman’s nails this sharp, I promise you – slowly scratching your thigh under the fabric of your pants, dragging them up your chest, scratching almost too hard against your soft neck. I can feel your ache. I can smell your need, and your fear.

The allure of vampire phone sex is too powerful to resist.

I’ll let you kiss me. You’ve never kissed anything like me. I can feel your tongue testing my teeth, but I don’t mind because I know you’re curious. You can’t help being curious. You can’t actually help anything that’s happened since our eyes met. It was all utterly inevitable. I’m just taking my time, because – can I let you in on a secret? I know I can – you’ll taste better to me during vampire phone sex if you’re not terrified. And I intend to enjoy myself. What’s the point of being like me if I’m not having any fun? I know there’s a part of your brain telling you to run while you can. The same part of your brain that’s always looking for a leopard in the bush, because it recognizes me for what I really am. But your eyes are glued to mine, and your imagination is drowning in my big, inviting smile, and that little voice of caution is getting quieter and quieter. You can’t help yourself. You can’t listen anymore. You’re ready.

My teeth are so sharp it doesn’t even hurt, baby. My grip on you is so strong, you relax because you finally realize there was never any chance of fighting me off, so there’s no point in trying to resist. Your neck is aching in the best way as the most irresistible creature you’ve ever met drains the most precious part of you, drop by drop. You’re mine, now. My dinner, if I want all your blood right now, my plaything if I want to keep you around.

But some part of you still thinks like a man, and I know everything you’re thinking. Here you are, being more intimate than you’ve ever imagined with a gorgeous woman. You’re greedy in your own way, and your little mind has some very predictable patterns. So when I suggest that we could have even more fun if we were both completely undressed, you’ll be drooling to say yes. Maybe somewhere in the world there’s a man with the will to decline a vampire’s offer to fuck, but you ain’t him.

Well I have another surprise for you, pet, and it’s this lovely toy I’m strapping around my hips. Oh, did you think it was going the other way? Are you really that conceited? There’s no backing out now. I could snap your neck with one hand, so where do you think you’re squirming off to? We agreed that we were going to fuck, and this is the way I want it: my new pet, face down, ass up, spreading his tender little hole for my big plastic cock with pegging phone sex. I don’t care what you think you’ve got between your legs, did you really think a mere human has what it takes to properly fuck a vampire? Get real. Remember at the end of the night you’re just another piece of meat.

Forced Intoxication Phone Sex Party

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We all know when you let loose and decide to party on the weekend, or the extended weekend you’ll need some extra nasty, fetish driven, taboo talk surrounding your forced intoxication phone sex domination fantasies. I’m just the mean Queen to give it to you…. So go ahead, imbibe, inhale, sniff, snort, rip – whatever it may be, you’re about to buy the ticket and I’m about to take the ride with you.

I love taking advantage of you and pushing you to go further than you’ve gone before. What sort of fucked up fantasies do you have in mind? What sort of party favors are we playing with? I’m wondering what your poison is, fuck toy? Something that’s going to make you go pop, the gay juice, the fucked up party drugs that truly make your most darkest of desires blossom into full-blown fetishes.

Party favors, porn, me, and taboo forced intoxication phone sex are what you need. Let’s make sure to get this fuck fest going in the right direction. So let me be clear: party, queue up the porn I tell you to, and then dial my number. Allow Mistress Janelle to take control a/nd you into my forced intoxication phone sex fuck puppet. If I am not available check out the other forced intoxication phone sex mistresses on the available page.

It’s quite simple really, because you know you want to go all the way down that rabbit hole you’re currently spiraling down, but you need supervision. I’m the one to provide that sweet supervision and guide you to absolute ecstasy.