I’m the Mistress of your cock and also your sexy, seductive, demanding, side-piece while your wife is out shopping, asleep, or doing all the other mundane things that she does. How do you keep yourself from rolling your eyes when she talks? You can’t even fuck her, so fuck her! Just don’t stick your dick in her. Show her how boring you think she really is. Why fuck the dumb little princess when you could have Mistress phone sex with me instead?
When I have you alone, you know I’ll convince you to say all sorts of wicked things about her. I’m hotter, younger, and I’m sure as shit more wicked.
I hope she goes on another shopping trip before you’re stuck in the car with her driving for 15 hours. She’ll need a few xanax and a martini so you can drive peacefully and spend all your time thinking of Me and what I’m going to do with you.
Pack some of my things with you. She’s too dim to find them- just hide them with your things and imagine me there with you as she opens those presents. Think of how excited I’ll be and encouraging as she opens fuck-rag after fuck-rag. In fact, the second she is away, call me so we can turn more of her Christmas presents into rags. You’ll think about me every time she wears it. That’s for sure.
You shouldn’t even kiss her when you’re on vacation. Just think of how kissing my big, silky tits would be much more appealing than her empty princess head. You know what you should do, you should call me for a dose of Mistress phone sex with spousal humiliation for your almost useless wife. I’ll put her to good use…. as our comedic entertainment for the evening.
I’m imagining her all dressed up in our rags for Holidays. What’s more amusing than that?
I want more, my pet.
Much more for me this year. Less for her.
Your wife has no idea what you need. You do every thing she asks but what does she do for you? She doesn’t make your cock hard like I do. Even if she could, you can’t even fuck her. Ha! She’s boring and tired. I’m shocked you’re not going out of your mind knowing that you’ll be stuck on vacation with her again. Doing everything she wants and caring for her. Does she have any idea what an eager little bitch you can be? It’s baffling to me that the thought of dominating you hasn’t even crossed her prissy little mind. Perhaps you’ve spoiled her just a little too much. That could be it. You’ve made her life just a little too easy. So easy, that she doesn’t even think of your sexual needs.
I love being daddy’s little trophy whore. It’s so easy. Whenever I want some more money on my credit card or desire a new dress, all I have to do is put on a mini skirt, high heels and an itty bitty g-string and then I strut around the house. I make it real hard for him to get any work done until he gives me what I want. He always pretends to be the good guy at first by saying things like: “Sweetie, what you’re wearing really isn’t appropriate to wear around the house and you certainly can’t go to school like that.” But he knows the real reason I’m doing it. I don’t intend to wear stripper clothes to school. My real game plan is to be the best dressed girl at school; and I need more of his money to make that happen. This is usually the point where I bend over his desk and put my tight little ass right in his face. He’ll try to resist, but eventually I wear him down like a committed little whore.
