I want the version where you answer when I talk to you. Where I can hear it in your breathing the second I say good boy or don’t you dare finish yet. Where I describe exactly what I’d do with your mouth, your cock, your patience and you follow because it feels better than pretending you’re in charge.
Maybe I make you keep your hand still.
Or I make you stroke and then stop.
Laugh a little when you get desperate and I still won’t let you rush.
That’s the fun of it. You’re not calling so I can politely narrate a fantasy. You’re calling so I can play with you.
I Like You Better When You Give It Up
There’s a switch that happens. One minute you’re talking like a grown man with a list. Next minute you’re quieter, ruder, waiting for the next instruction like it might ruin you in the best way.
I live for that switch.
Tell me you want to be used. Tell me you want to be kept on the edge. Tell me you want my voice treating your cock like it belongs in the conversation. I’ll take that and get specific wetter, filthier, closer without turning it into a free orgasm on the page. That’s what the call is for. I want you leaking into the idea of me, not finishing to a blog post.
If your submission leans darker and brushes up against taboo phone sex, even better. Shame and surrender mix so well. We can be sweet about it. Or we can be nasty. I’m flexible. You’re the one on your knees in the fantasy.
Little Scenes I Can Pull You Into
Your belt’s still on and I’m already telling you to take it off.
You’re trying to sound casual and I’m asking if you’re touching yourself yet, because I know you are.
I make you say it out loud: what you want done to you, how badly you want to come, and that you’re going to wait because I said so.
None of that needs a big production. Just you, me, and the kind of dirty talk that makes your thighs tense. I can be playful and still filthy. I can tease you like I like you and still treat you like my favorite toy.
Call Me Before You Finish That Thought
If you’re already half in it hand wandering, imagining my voice taking over don’t waste it on the screen.
Call me.
Tell me you want to submit. I’ll smile, get a little mean, and put you where you actually wanted to be.
Be good. Ask nicely.
