Jasmine’s Good Little Boy Phonesex Part 2

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“Do you want to please me, baby?” I ask you with deceptive sweetness. You melt and nod eagerly like you did when you were just my baby boy, my little son. You are still my little son, although what a big boy you have grown into–on the outside anyway. Inside you are still reduced to a needy, whimpering mass of jelly by that lust and desire for your own mother, a lust that has never abated, not one whit, not even after all these years of us living together and loving and fighting and fucking.

“Do you want to be Mommy’s good little boy?” I ask. You want to cry out, don’t you? You want to cry “Yes!” You want to throw yourself at me. But I do not want that, no. You will kneel in front of me and await my instructions like a good little boy, your cock stiff beneath your trousers, your body trembling in fear and desire.

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Games With Auntie Jasmine Pt 2 Phonesex

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My nephew realized his mistake. We had been playing The Waiting Game and he had cum without asking my permission. Truthfully, I found the fact that he had cum so fast convenient for now I would have good excuse to punish him. Not that I needed an excuse. I owned him completely, body, soul, mind and cock. He would have done anything for me.

I smirked disdainfully at his still dripping cock. “You do nothing without my permission,” I said. “Do you understand?” His breath was ragged when he answered me, “yes Aunt Jasmine.” “No,” I said. Today I am not going to be Aunt Jasmine. I am going to be Mistress Jasmine.”

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Nephew’s Foot Fetish Fantasy Fulfilled Phonesex

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My husband Edward was pouring himself a drink when he announced to me that his young nephew Ronald would be staying with us for a few months, and of course I had zero say so in matter. “He’s my brother’s son,” Edward said, “what am I supposed to do? Besides, the internship I lined up for him, should keep him nice and busy.”

Ronald was the very definition of well-mannered but as I found out later what lie beneath the facade of his genteel demeanor was fetishistic fiend with single-minded focus on the object, or rather the body part of his desire. Like the majority of his sex, Ronald was utterly captivated by me, this was evident in not just his longing gazes but also in the way he hung on every single word I uttered, even when they were of the most mundane nature. “It looks like you got a new fan huh Jasmine,” Edward said one night before bed. “Just take it easy with this one huh pal.” Oh but yes darling, of course I said but already I was predator waiting for time to pounce.

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YES! Phonesex

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Look into my eyes. Yes, look….I am Mistress of the fine art of seduction. Yes, I know my way around every inch of your body and I WILL take control of your mind, your soul, your cock, yes, of every single part of you in the way only a woman like me can. Perhaps you seek seductive cougar/MILF/naughty neighbour roleplay, or just want to hear my sexy voice as I take control of you, tell you what I want you to do to me  or tell you of things that I have done. For I am a woman of the world, not a silly little girl. I will have you deep inside me, yes. I will make you moan my name in ecstasy. We will fuck every which way and explore each and every one of your fantasies, yes. For I am a woman like no other and once you have experienced me, there will be no going back. Oh yes, believe me, little boy you will be mine.

Yes, Jasmine, you will say, I need you, I crave you, oh yes Jasmine, it feels so good. YES.

 

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Deep Inside Jasmine Phonesex

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“You have been awfully quiet tonight pal,” my husband Edward said. Our drinks have just come and I was looking over the entree menu. “Something it is on your mind?”

I lowered the menu and looked into Edward’s blue grey eyes and tell him nothing. Nothing at all darling. Possibly I am little bit tired. The truth was yes something it does weigh heavy on my mind and it was my marriage to Edward and the recent affair I begin with his son Adam. Conflicting emotions surrounding me closing in like Gulag. I feel part shame guilt for I am betraying  man who adores me a man who has afforded my lifestyle most luxurious while other part of me is filled with excitement with lust with pleasure. Not for the sex truly not so much as in bed the son he cannot compare to the fathers  expert touch but rather for the feeling of power I have in Adam’s presence. Yes I enjoy fucking him , making him sex slave,  sex slave who bend to any whim I might have at that moment. A sex slave who when I command to kneel does so without moments hesitation because his lust for me it is so powerful.

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