Are you ready for some phone sex adventure?

I don’t know if you’re aware of this or not, but your black phone sex girl can be awfully sadistic at times.  I enjoy things that are sensual, of course, but sometimes, I like to change it up a bit by being a sadist.  I doubt you men are complaining too much about that, though.

Probably the best part of a man to torture, in my opinion, is his cock and balls.  I figure if you’re going to make a man hurt, you might as well do it in the most sensitive spot you can, you know?  I think it’s funny to use CBT as a way to make a man cry and beg and scream and do all kinds of entertaining things.

There are so many ways to torture those most precious parts of you on a CBT phone sex call.  There’s ballbusting, of course, which is just me kicking you in the nuts or whacking you in them with objects.  I like using rulers or the back sides of hairbrushes for that.  There’s also trampling, where I make you lie down on the floor and walk all over your dick and your balls.

Then, there are some ways to do CBT that require a little more planning and finesse.  But I don’t want to give all my secrets away here.  I need a few surprises up my sleeve for you call me, Baby, for a little femdom phone sex.  Don’t keep me waiting any longer.

You’ve been craving something more lately.  Something more hardcore, perhaps, and you’re in need of Mistress Lexi’s femdom touch, aren’t you?

Lucky for you, I’m in the mood to take on some new bitch-slaves.

You should know, however, that callers who come to me for femdom training phone sex, are put through quite the regimen.  I don’t waste time with wankers and if you are going to be considered as an addition to my submissive stable of fuck-toys, then you will be challenged.  Make no mistake about that.

Let me give you an example.  A few months ago, I began working with a new submissive boy.  He wasn’t very experienced in the art of serving a dominant female, but he showed a true desire to be controlled and humiliated by me.  Often, I find that males who haven’t received a lot of previous submissive training can be the most exciting and rewarding ones to play with.  I get to mold them to my own liking and be the kinky woman who changes their life forever.  That’s a pretty damn exhilarating scenario for me.

This new boy told me he was interested in exploring pain.   Ohh, Mistress Lexi does so love a good pain slut!  So we began with a series of cock and ball torture exercises, each one more progressively challenging than the previous.   My blossoming slave would take more and more from me during each phone sex femdom session.  My favorite experiment was guiding him through a combo webcam (his) and phone sex session where he attached weights to his balls.   Every time he added a little more weight to the chain wrapped around his nut-sack, I let him stroke his cock for me.  Eventually, his poor balls were nearly stretched to the floor as he showed me how much he was willing to endure for me.

Now that’s a pain slut I can use!

Are you willing to be used by me?  Will you let me push those limits and turn you into my phone sex slave?

I love the Catholic boys!  *Chuckles*.

It’s not a shock that sometimes I can be a strict masturbatrix.  I have a lot of phone sex callers who seem to have the need to confess to me that they can never stop jerking off.   Not just when we were on the phone, but in nearly every opportune moment that presents itself for these stroker addicts.

“Oh look, there’s a female deodorant commercial on tv…that girl was cute…hmm..I think I’ll jerk off.”

“Wow, my cougar neighbor said the word ‘fuck’, man now I need to wank myself”.

“It’s 4:54pm on a rainy Friday afternoon, yup…time to slap my monkey”.

Seriously, some of you are pathetic!

So when “Mr. Wayne”, a pseudo-devout Catholic who is always filled with immense guilt over his excessive masturbation habit called me a couple weeks ago, I had the best idea ever for him.   He has told me he jerks off at least a few times a day and that he knows he shouldn’t be so greedy, but that he can’t help it.  He also confessed a strict Catholic upbringing where self-gratification is frowned upon.   You know what that means, right?  Sister Mary Lexi to the rescue!

Since it is the season of Lent, many Catholics partake in a 40 day ritual of abstaining from something.  The idea is to give up a favorite habit or hobby in order to cleanse one’s body, mind and soul to prepare for the most holy Catholic day of the year–Easter Sunday.  Mr. Wayne wants to “make a good Lent” this year and says he is willing to sacrifice whatever it takes to be more holy in the eyes of the Lord.   I think its even more important that  Mr. Wayne become  more holy AND worthy  in the eyes of  of Mistress Lexi, she who owns his cock.

So, Mr. Wayne has been ordered by the Most Holy Office Of Lexi, Cock Control Specialist, to refrain from touching his dick in any sexual way over the 40 day period of Lent.  He will be denied and celibate per MY wishes and during our weekly phone sex session, his cock will be teased and tormented.  If at any time, he breaks his Lent vows,  he will be subjected to a cruel, deviant humiliation.   I have an abundance of ammunition in which to blackmail Mr. Wayne and will gladly reveal him and his secret fetish to the world.

Thanks be to Lexi. 

Being in college, I have lots of silly little rituals that we do to get through the hustle and bustle of being a co ed. Taco Tuesday is one such day, yes lots of people have them but we truly enjoy them. We go to our favorite bar, Sherlocks, and order nice tall Long Island Ice Tea’s and eat tacos. Usually we get a few guys that will try and hit on us, but by that time Happy Hour is in full swing and its time for us to head to a Ladies Night a local club, free cover charge!

We shake our asses and get the boys nice and aroused by our nice tight bodies crashing into theirs. Only for us to walk away leaving them with a hard cock and no where to stick it. The hilarity is when they trot back over to us expect us to finish what we have started. I look them square in the eyes and lean forward and pout my nice glossy lips, getting right into their ear while reaching for their crotch. I then forcefully grab HARD and yank down in a swift motion only to whisper softy, “Like I have any interest in you, you little cocked sissy, now go crawl away Pig.” They back away stunned but most usually regain their confidence instantly (don’t all men) and reattempt their approach, I’m like a magnet.

This time they bring me a drink, which I readily accept and makes them think that they once again have a chance; when in reality they have no fat chance at me. To test the loyalty that they have already exhibited, I tell them to get down on the ground and kiss my open toed shoes and to suck on my big toe. This they do quickly and efficiently with out much of a fuss. Then I tell them that that was pathetic! They have to stay down there and pleasure me, in public for longer than the one minute want to. I tell them to strip them selves of their dignity or I’ll kick them in their tiny ball sack. Once again they comply with only a little bit of reluctance. I then follow this up with a demand for $100 or a Ben in order for me to continue allowing them to gunk up my view. This is make or break! If they refuse for one moment I drop them like a bad habit; however, if they give me what I deserve then POOF instant Taco Tueday Piggie!

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