I just experienced a VERY amusing call from a sissy who clearly was very desperate to wank his disgusting little clit! He admitted that he'd already had 3 wanks today, and was desperate for his fourth - now he is what I call wank-obsessed.
"You think I'm pathetic, don't you Mistress?" he murmured as I taunted him about his obsession. "Pathetic doesn't even begin to describe what you are," I sneered. "I don't think there has been a word invented for what you are!"
He went on to tell Me that his cock is "nearly 4 inches."
"You say that as though you're proud of it!" I mused. "It's nothing to be proud of! I bet the ONLY reason you wank it so much is in the vain hope that it will grow!" This he agreed with, as he admitted that it hadn't grown at all. It continued to remain pathetic and he continued to be a loser. "I'm am a loser" he admitted. "The only attention I get from women is Ladies like you. I spend my life on phone sex lines, begging for the attention of Superior Women."
"But you only get it because you're paying us," I taunted. "In any other circumstance, I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire."
I made him beg for his chance to have his fourth wank of the day. "Why should I allow it?" I questioned him. "What can somebody like you to possibly do to convince Me to permit it?"
"I can sing you a sissy song!" he offered," to amuse you Mistress". Hmmmm, he had My interest...
"Very well," I said. "If I like the song, I'll allow you to wank. But you had better make it good!"
He took a deep breath and began...
"My name's Samantha and I like dick! Please shove it my mouth while I wank my clit! My name's Samantha and I like cum! Please let me swallow yours once you've fucked my bum!"
Well how could I resist?
"You think I'm pathetic, don't you Mistress?" he murmured as I taunted him about his obsession. "Pathetic doesn't even begin to describe what you are," I sneered. "I don't think there has been a word invented for what you are!"
He went on to tell Me that his cock is "nearly 4 inches."
"You say that as though you're proud of it!" I mused. "It's nothing to be proud of! I bet the ONLY reason you wank it so much is in the vain hope that it will grow!" This he agreed with, as he admitted that it hadn't grown at all. It continued to remain pathetic and he continued to be a loser. "I'm am a loser" he admitted. "The only attention I get from women is Ladies like you. I spend my life on phone sex lines, begging for the attention of Superior Women."
"But you only get it because you're paying us," I taunted. "In any other circumstance, I wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire."
I made him beg for his chance to have his fourth wank of the day. "Why should I allow it?" I questioned him. "What can somebody like you to possibly do to convince Me to permit it?"
"I can sing you a sissy song!" he offered," to amuse you Mistress". Hmmmm, he had My interest...
"Very well," I said. "If I like the song, I'll allow you to wank. But you had better make it good!"
He took a deep breath and began...
"My name's Samantha and I like dick! Please shove it my mouth while I wank my clit! My name's Samantha and I like cum! Please let me swallow yours once you've fucked my bum!"
Well how could I resist?
