Showing posts with label NiteFlirt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NiteFlirt. Show all posts

Sunday, 8 June 2014

Piggie Pays For My Attention...ALWAYS!

My regular piggy called Me last night. He calls Me about once or twice a week, because the only way he can get female attention is to pay for it. He has the tiniest dick, which at the best of times, doesn't work and he's still a virgin, living at home with Mummy at the age of 27. Yes, I'd say that's pretty damn pathetic.

I take great pleasure in reminding him that the ONLY reason I'm talking to him is because he's paying Me. I don't want him to delude himself for a second that I'm actually interested in him. I mean he has very little going for him. In a normal situation, I wouldn't even piss on him if he was on fire. But the fact that he's emptying his wallet means he gets My attention.

That's not to say that I don't milk it for all it's worth. Of course that's My right. I tell him over and over again about the lovely things I've treated Myself to with his cash. How men have been on dates with Me, and have seen the gorgeous outfits he has bought for Me. He had the cheek to ask Me for a picture other day. I told him that I take, not give.

He's not allowed to finish the call until I say so. I made that very clear from the beginning. I call the shots and take the cash - he just spunks it away if and when I let him. I LOVE to watch the £££ pile up, reminding him every so often how much he has spent with Me and reminding him that it's not enough. You see I'm greedy when it comes to piggies, especially pathetic virgin piggies. He just feeds My greed. He also knows that when the money runs out - so does My attention. He's a means to an end - nothing more. And I constantly remind him of this.

Sometimes, when I can't be bothered to actually speak to him, I'll tell him this. But I'll still keep him on the line. He doesn't have choice - he has to stay on the line for as long as I want. So I'll go about My day - I might be watching TV, doing some housework, or even giving attention to more worthy slave on webcam. But still he has to pay and expect nothing in return. That's the role of piggies!

Friday, 9 May 2014

A Voice From The Past!

It's funny how life is sometimes, isn't it?

Back in the day, when I was doing dispatch phone sex, I had a very loyal regular slave, who could take a lot of pain and humiliation. He used to call Me every single week without fail and he was always a pleasure to talk to. When I decided to leave dispatch phone work and branch out on My own, I always thought I would miss him, and for a time I did, until My Domme business took over.

So I was both surprised and thrilled to hear his voice in the phone last night! Yes, My favourite old regular had found Me! Of course I didn't let on who I was. Back then I was a totally different persona, and I get the feeling it would have shattered his fantasy bubble if I'd have explained who he was talking to. But nevertheless, before he'd even said his name, I KNEW it was him and I couldn't have been happier.

Now it's a good 7 or 8 years since I last spoke with him - that's how much of an impression he had left on Me. But after doing a few interview questions to work out if he'd moved on in his kinks, I decided to get all nostalgic and we were back to him suffering for My amusement. By the time I'd finished, his cock was bright red and sore from all the slapping and his balls were aching from the way I'd demanded he squeeze them. I could tell he was very much enjoying himself and to Me, it was heaven - hearing him moan in agony like he had so many times before.

Next up was his dildo - smaller than I would have liked (he'll be getting a bigger one in a few weeks - I intend to make sure of that!) and he was sucking and gagging on it like a good little whore before shoving it up his ass and riding it hard.

"Moan like a girl slut!" I demanded and he quickly obliged, giving high-pitched squeaks as his dildo drilled into him. When I finally did let him cum, I remembered how much he hated licking up his mess. He always struggled with that one, and I always enjoyed listening to him struggle. But who am I to resist? "You will be licking up your filth!" I ordered and off he went, lapping up the white muck in his hand, gagging in the process and telling Me how humiliated he felt. Oh it was wonderful!

Of course, it's not a case of picking up where we left off with him. Like I said; 8 years have passed since we last spoke and he doesn't know he's talking to his old Phone Mistress. So it's back to basics for him, starting from the very beginning as he proves himself worthy of moving along in his training. Before long, he'll have tasks to complete between our sessions - something he always enjoyed doing. Perhaps it may well twig with him that it's Me. But I'll leave that for him to work out. Either way, he was very happy at the end of our chat; happy, humiliated but somewhat satisfied - as he always was.

Saturday, 3 May 2014

Bye Bye Willy! Hello Pussy!

I have Myself a new regular on NiteFlirt - a little bitch-boy who ends up being turned into a little bitch-girl. He loves long nails and smoking, but his ultimate turn on is being turned fully into a girl against his will.

It starts off with a visit to the salon, where he is strapped to a chair. As he has long black hair, giving him a completely new hair-style is very easy. The perming rods are wound in and the result is lots of lovely little ringlets cascading down his back. To complete his new girlie do, a nice big pink bow is clipped into his hair.

Next comes the make-up - he is clean-shaven, his eyebrows thoroughly tweezed and made up. Eye-shadow, eye-liner and blusher is added before a nice bright pink slick of lipstick completes the look. And all the time this is happening to him, he's begging for Me to stop. "Please no," he whimpers. "I don't want to be a girl!"

Of course he doesn't really have any choice in the matter. As I repeatedly remind him; his Mummy wanted a little girl - but got stuck with a boy. So to deal with that, we have to turn him into a little girl!

Once he has a full set of long, square red-painted nails, a full body wax and is dressed in a pretty pink dress and matching panties, the full road to being female begins. Breast implants, hormone injections and finally the full sex-change op. He whimpers even more when I tell him I'm going to cut away his willy and replace it with a pussy.

"And then all the boys will want to fuck you!" I say with glee. "No, Mistress I'm not gay!" he sobs. "Of course you're not," I taunt him. "That's why you'll be fucking all the boys instead of the girls!"

His favourite part of the call is when I talk about him losing his virginity with a boy - how I've been good enough to make sure he has a hymen, so he can feel it being torn when he first has a cock pushed inside him. It always gets to him, and he's grunting away as he spills his load. Lots of fun.

And the next time he calls, we'll be talking about the monthly curse - he needn't think he's going to go without that!

Thursday, 1 May 2014

The Bitch Is Back!

Apologies for the lack of posts lately. I decide to take some time off for much-needed rest. But now I'm back and raring to go!

My NiteFlirt lines will be open later and throughout all of the bank-holiday weekend. Sunday Confessional will of course be available, so if you have been naughty, you had better get ready to confess!

And no doubt, in the next few days I will be sharing info about My calls!

So, get dialling and get serving!

Sunday, 13 April 2014

SUNDAY 13 APRIL - SUNDAY CONFESSIONAL VIA NITEFLIRT!

Another Sunday is upon us and that means it's time for Sunday Confessional! My Sunday Confessional line at NiteFlirt will be open from 2.30pm until 5pm GMT. You will report to Me to confess your sins of the week and beg to be punished for them - by a variety of different means!

Calls are charged at $2.00 per min. You can also include webcam with your call simply by purchasing My Skype ID via the link below.


For more details about Sunday Confessional via NiteFlirt, you should visit My Sunday Confessional Listing via the link below.



Monday, 7 April 2014

Human Ashtray Falls In Love.

I had a new slave call Me last night, who was very much into public domination and humiliation. He started off by explaining how is ex-girlfriend use to tie him spread-eagled in the garden, for all to see his vulnerability and his tiny tickle-tackle!

She would either use his mouth of her own pleasure, or slap him across the face. Sometimes while they were out in public, she would slap him across the face for no reason, before telling him that his hardening pathetic little willy sickened her. I like her style.

I told him that I would do much better than that. I would make it clear to the public that I was definitely the one in control, as I led him around via leash. If I wanted to sit down and take a rest, he would immediately drop to his knees and worship My heels like an obedient puppy. If he failed to worship to My satisfaction, I too would be slapping him across the face to further humiliate him.

But the ultimate tease came when I decided to light up a cigarette. (I don't smoke indoors, so therefore don't smoke on cam. But I do smoke during phone chats.) I told him that he would make the perfect human ashtray. As he worshipped My heels, I would be puffing away on My cigarette, holding it between My long, red manicured fingers, taking the stub of the cigarette between My full red lips, and taking a nice long drag. Then, I would pull his face up by his hair, order him to open his mouth, and blow the smoke straight into his mouth, while he shivered with excitement.

Amid the moans and groans coming from slave, I told him that the ash from My cigarette would also be flicked on his tongue for him to eat and swallow. And once My cigarette was finished, I would pinch his jaw until he had no choice but to open wide, take the tip of his tongue between My thumb and fingernail and pull it forcefully between his lips. Then, the finished but still lit cigarette stub would be placed on his tongue, before I clamped and held his jaw shut for him to swallow.

This description resulted in the most powerful orgasm he has ever experienced, and he proved this by repeatedly crying out "oh I think I love you Mistress!" Yes, they all do - but they can NEVER have Me!

Sunday, 6 April 2014

SUNDAY CONFESSIONAL TODAY!

It's Sunday - that means it's time for Sunday Confessional! My confession line will be open today from 2pm until 5pm GMT for you to crawl to Me confess your sins and beg to be punished for them. Punishments will be painful, humiliating, frustrating or even financial - BUT YOU WILL BE PUNISHED.

Need to get some naughty behaviour off your chest? Get ready to enter confession.

Thursday, 3 April 2014

FRIDAY 4TH APRIL - NITEFLIRT LINES WILL BE OPEN!

My NiteFlirt lines will be open tomorrow (Friday) from 2.30pm until 5pm GMT and 7.30pm until 10.30pm GMT for some seriously hot phone domination! During the day slot, you will be able to add webcam to your NiteFlirt call, simply by purchasing My Skype ID via the link below. Once purchased, I will email you with My Skype ID for you to add Me!

Monday, 31 March 2014

MONDAY 31ST MARCH - NITEFLIRT LINES WILL BE OPEN!

My NiteFlirt lines will be open today from 2.30pm until 5pm GMT and 7.30pm until 10pm GMT. During the afternoon slot, you may add webcam to your call and this can be done simply by purchasing My Skype ID via the link below.

Calls to My NiteFlirt lines are $1.99 per min with free minutes for new callers!

Saturday, 29 March 2014

Sunday Confessional - 30th March 2014

There will be NO Sunday Confessional tomorrow with it being Mother's Day. Yes even Mistress has to go out and spoil her Mum! So it looks like you boys will be getting a reprieve. But don't get too comfortable! Sunday Confessional will return next Sunday 6th April - and punishments will be NUCLEAR!

Friday, 28 March 2014

FRIDAY 28 MARCH - NITEFLIRT LINES OPEN TODAY!!

My NiteFlirt lines will open today from 2.30pm until 5pm GMT.

I'm very much looking forward to putting all you pathetic boys in your place. And today I'm feeling particularly sadistic so you boys had better be prepared to suffer for My enjoyment! You know how much I enjoy making you suffer. I find it the ultimate pleasure!

So call Me this afternoon ready for some seriously hot phone domination!

Thursday, 27 March 2014

Midget Dicked Loser Begs For His Pleasure.

Wankers come in all shapes and sizes and when I refer to wankers, I am of course referring to their dicks. Last night I had a "little" wanker call Me. He was very shy, but obedient, which pleased Me. Whenever it comes to dealing with little-dicked losers, desperate to wank, I always like to ask them lots of humiliating questions before listening to them beg for pleasure.

So the first thing I asked of course was how big or rather small his little worm was. I was very amused to hear the meek reply of "only 3 inches Mistress". Not one of the smallest I've ever encountered, but not impressive either. Let's face it, there's very little he could do with a 3 inch tiddler.

He confessed to Me that it had been a week since he'd last had release - self-imposed of course, because he felt he should "wait and beg for My permission." Of course that doesn't guarantee that he's going to get permission, because he exists purely for My entertainment - not for his own selfish needs.

Needless to say, I had him play with his little stub with just one finger and one thumb. A dick that tiny doesn't warrant a hold hand pumping it - not unless he has midget hands too! He was wanking away while I told him how he would NEVER be worthy of coming anywhere near Me with that dick. I told him all about how I enjoy big dicks - I like how they feel, and I like to watch them squirt. And to add to his humiliation, I told him that I wasn't sure I was going to let his squirt, because it certainly wasn't big enough for Me to enjoy it.

He was practically sobbing with desperation, as he reached the very edge. And the more I teased him about how he's not a real man, and he'll never be worthy of fucking any woman, the more he begged. I love hearing a loser beg - it's the ultimate satisfaction - knowing I have the key to his pleasure and I can either keep it locked or allow him that release.

I knew he couldn't take much more, so eventually I did let him cum. He came hard, releasing 7 days of spunk from those ridiculously tiny balls, squealing like a pig in the process. Oh how funny - squirting it all over himself instead of inside a woman! What a loser! When he had finally composed himself, I told him that I was bored - hearing him wank his pin-dick had only been entertaining for so long. Now I wanted a real man - man who was worthy of My attention. "Now take your little midget dick and get off My line - there's real men waiting to speak with Me!" Did he cum again? I didn't wait to find out!

Wednesday, 26 March 2014

Welcome!

Welcome to My NiteFlirt blog dear readers!

This blog is designed to give you an insight into the kind of calls I receive daily on My NiteFlirt lines. And I'm sure some of the very naughty things I get up to with My NiteFlirt slaves will get you all excited as well.

My NiteFlirt lines are generally open every day and you can call Me from as little as $1.99 per min. New callers get free minutes!

I look forward to sharing My first diary entry later today, so check back later to see details of some very juicy phone domination!