Satanic Phone Sex Mistress Dominates Mortal Men

 

I can smell you. Mortals give off the most saliva inducing scent. It literally makes my mouth water. Would it be blasphemy to say it’s “heavenly”? Is it wrong to enjoy using our senses to the fullest? I am your Satanic Phone Sex Mistress, Demonica. Why am I so devilish? It’s way more interesting and being good is way too much work. I don’t want to fuck up my nails with hard work. I want to be spoiled and worshipped all day long. This succubus wants to get her own way. If that makes me a rotten, yet, delicious apple, then so be it. You know you cannot refuse a bite. You long for a taste of the delicious fantasy that only I can deliver.

If you are going to get off with just your imagination I don’t think there should be any fantasy limits. What’s the point in a plain vanilla fantasy? How incredibly dull. Don’t let your jerk off sesssion end in a dribble. Paint the walls in your spunk, boy! Go for the gusto! Call your satanic phone sex Goddess for the kind of domination session that some would call a religious experience. I leave no detail unturned and I will paint the kinkiest fetish picture in your mind. The kind of visage that will have your dick standing up and ready to do my bidding.

How do I like to dominate? Well, I enjoy word play. You know, delicious mind fucking. I also love erotic bondage and ass worship. You know that this fine ass will be your altar etc..? I can be sensual or hardcore and sometimes I like to mix them up on the same call. Imagine your Goddess whispering in your ear while her long pointy tongue flicks out to taste you.

You taste good too. I just want to gobble you up like a hungry witch. I’m the kind of witch that would lure you to her bedroom, and weave a spell around you that would make your dick the only part of you that’s doing the thinking anymore. You know what trouble you get into when you let your cock do the thinking. ::laughs evilly:: Yes, it’s definitely not your divining rod, but rather, the devil that sits on your shoulder encouraging you to take risks that aren’t very wise.

Once I have you I won’t let you cum and I won’t let you go. Tease and denial will teach you to be a good boy and foot fetish play and heel worship will tame you. Then, if you are very good I might get my big cock out and tutor you in the obedience needed to be this satanic phone sex Mistress’ strap on slut. I am very aware of how horrible it is to be rock hard and denied your orgasm, but if you pray real hard you might be allowed to cum. We shall see. We shall see. Impress me.

Satanic Phone Sex Mistress Demonica is your Dark Goddess

Stop right there, you mortal fool!

Do you think you can call Mistress Demonica, hang up, and then simply walk away? When you call this satanic phone sex mistress you should know I play for keeps. If you play with me you play with fire, so, if you are too pussy for that stay away from the flames. The problem is you can’t, can you, because you are driven to worship your dark and delectable goddess. Your horny cock and full balls won’t let you be in control, not that you would ever be in control in my kinky presence anyway. You are obsessed with what I do to you and how I make you feel.

I have that kind of power. I won’t yell or talk harshly to you. This dominatrix doesn’t have to overexert herself to get your attention. You will want to worship my body from head to toe. You need some guiding power in your life, and who better for that than this satanic phone sex mistress? I can use my magick to improve your fantasy life, or I can use my witchy powers to do things like shrink your cock down to the size of a jelly bean, so don’t tempt me. I quite like the begging that you do when I have cast a taboo fantasy spell to make your cock literally useless to the mortal female world.

Oh, is shrinking your dick down to size of a hard nipple blasphemy, stroker boy? Too bad for you and your horny small penis too. You wait and see what sort of blasphemy we get into. No higher power will save you from my machinations, not one. I am the almighty, and you are my mortal slave who craves all the freaky things that happen in my dark fantasy world. Do you love sensual domination and kinky fetish play? I bet you do! We could talk about tease and denial, religious fetish, and goddess play, strap on cocks, ass worship, CBT,  latex fetish, erotic bondage, cum fetish etc..

Want to worship your satanic phone sex mistress? Pick up the phone and dial your way into my bizarre supernatural fantasy world.

A Strap On Phone Sex Verbal Humiliation Mistress

A strap on phone sex verbal humiliation mistress may be in your future. I’m Mistress Demonica, and I intend to make you my bizarre broken little finger-puppets, fellas. There are those of you who’ll do everything in your power to help me make that sick fantasy come true. We will make that happen even if you men feel you’re not quite big enough for a nasty ride like this. Don’t worry, I’ll make you big enough. You will even get to help me into my strap-on harness before I take you with my strap on.

I’ll get you out of all your clothes first before I shove you to your knees where you will orally worship my latex cock. I will insist on eye contact. You’ll be gazing up into my eyes as I split your lips apart with my thick rubber prick. That’s it, I want you to offer yourselves up to me completely.

Strap on humiliation phone sex verbal humiliation is kind of a specialty of mine, by the way. Don’t be frightened if I take your breath away, boys, that’ll just mean my strap-on has entered and filled your spasming throats. You do want me to be happy, don’t you? We both know your tiny cocks are just useless when it comes to satisfying my lust. Your cocks and balls are so tiny that I can cup them both in one hand and I will squeeze them as I make a fist, if you’re not surrendering to me fully.

Complete cock control makes things a lot more convenient for me, as you’ll understand. It’ll feel as though you’re choking on my rubber strap-on one minute and the next it’ll feel like It’s hopelessly too big for your quivering bottoms. It won’t take long and you’ll be pushing back, making sure I fill you to capacity. One hand clamped over your mouths will shut you up, stifling your pathetic yelps. My other hand will cup your balls and cocks making sure I’m in full control. We must do this soon, fellas.

Halloween Folklore Fetish Phone Sex Fantasy Mistress

Halloween folklore fetish phone sex fantasy Mistress Demonica here, boys. Are you bad boys ready to turn off your baseball games and ready to let the real games begin? It’s Halloween, and of course I’m on the prowl, so keep your eyes peeled, my minions. You never know if you’ll be my next victim. You’ll be chasing after all your cravings and you’ll be running from your fears, and somewhere in there I will fit in. *smiles slyly* You won’t know if you’re coming or going, and mostly because you’ve been heavily imbibing on the booze until you get kicked out of your favourite haunts.

You insulted the last girl of the night and the last girl of the night has left her pink hand-print across your face. You go from one party place to another and you’ve forgotten where you last got barred from. She seems to be kind of a small and unassuming woman at first. Then her dark eyed gaze locks you in her’s.

Witches, goblins, ghosts, and vampires are all roaming the dirty darkened city streets. You’re pretty sure you’ve spotted your favourite Halloween folklore fetish phone sex fantasy Mistress Demonica. That would have been in the last nightclub that you got kicked out of. You’re in a back ally, snickering at the fact that you don’t even need a Halloween mask, as you wipe remnants of drool and vomit off of your chin. Laughing softly the pale dark haired women who so brazenly has her creamy white breasts fully exposed, offers you her hand.

Like any red-blooded virile, single North American man, you accept her offer and get up from the rubble strewn curb. Your mind reels at the thought of a fetish loving succubus in your arms on Halloween night. You no longer are concerned about your safety or well being, rather, you must follow her where she bids you. You loins are roiling as they have been all night long.

Strap On Deep Throat Phone Sex Fantasy Mistress

Strap on deep throat phone sex fantasy vixen Mistress Demonica here, boys. We’ve met before and we’ll meet again. Perhaps a dark and dirty back ally, a slow night shadowy deep booth in a midweek nightclub, or down on your knees at the bottom of a filthy stairwell, we will meet again. You’re bi curious because you naughty pud-pullers never get any, so you’ve widened your options. Every single time I’ve cornered one of you lowlife pub-crawlers you’re delighted and amazed at your sudden change of luck. I’ll lock you in my gaze and from there I am in the driver’s seat, not you.

By this time you fools don’t even care if some old bum’s offering you his wrinkly cock with big, baggy, balls. But, amazing as it all seems I’m the one showing interest. I’ll be in my darkly shining goth-latex glory, albeit in the shadows. You’ll find yourselves sinking to your knees, every time.

You drunken losers usually understand that you’re are inferiors to most of the human population, so getting you on your knees is a given for me. Sometimes I’m already sporting one of my latest strap ons. Strap on deep throat phone sex fantasy mistress is not that uncommon a fantasy, I know. My perfectly manicured, warm soft hands, will clamp your drunken, humiliated heads as I guide your gaping mouths to my shiny rubber cock-knob. You won’t argue with me, because you know I may be the one and only beautiful woman who ever wanted to have anything at all to do with you.

Firmly I’ll tug your now sweating and panting faces closer and closer to my rubber prick. It’ll split your lips open rather obscenely from my vantage-point. You won’t even dare resist me as I keep pulling your heads forward, forcing my slick latex cock down your throats. You gag and hack like a demented cows before admitting you’re scared to death of me. See? Losers like you do get the attention of beautiful women, women who’ll dismantle you brick by brick.

Mistress Demonica’s Feminized Phone Sex Sissy

Mistress Demonica’s next feminized phone sex sissy could be you. I bet you have dreamed of this taboo fantasy for years, and that exactly why I’m here today, my sweet perverts. I’ll teach you all about makeup, hair-design, dress styles, particularly slutty ones, and more. Wouldn’t you closet-fags just love a little strange cock, the kind you get at a dark street corner? Hey, I bet a lot of you aren’t even in the closet, unless you’re looking for some fetish heels to wear out tonight. Sounds delicious, darlings.

I could transform pretty well any one of you bi curious men into moonlight blow-job queens. Once I’ve gotten my latest bitch-boy all prettied up I make sure they’re wearing high heels with locking ankle-cuffs. You know, just in case they decide to quit early. Well, not on my watch they won’t be quitting early. As long as there are horny drunks looking for a cheap trick, my girls stay on shift-duty.

Oh, boy, I bet you’re getting wood at the thought of being in high-heels, a bright red fetish latex micro-mini-skirt, and a matching training-bra, since men don’t really have tits. The life of one of Mistress Demonica’s feminized phone sex sissy bitches is never an easy one. Aaaaahhh, you bad lady-boys probably already know that. Of course I’ll be training you bad-girlie-boys how to take it up the ass with one of my longer strap-ons. Some of those unprotected drunks like blow-jobs and some like anal. Some like both, and yes, but not necessarily in that order.

I know, it all sounds so kinky, nasty, and taboo. That’s because it is, and you have dreamed of this for years, so this is where I come in. Sensual domination; Aaahhh, in my world that’s a joke. Kind of like decaffeinated coffee, a vegetarian vampire, a politician. Everyone knows they’re all fakes. Call me, and let’s rock your perverted worlds, my sweet sick pervs.