Why, oh why does emasculation spark my imagination so? I adore the thought of a submissive on his knees in panties eager for his transformation from man to unmanned. It starts simply, silly little panty thief tries on his prize haul one night after days, weeks, months, years of sniffing them. Suddenly, (s)he sees panties in a whole new light and makes the jump to panty boy. What had before been masturbation fodder becomes intimate apparel (s)he promises herself she’ll only wear a little while. Like a drug, the silky panties become a habit, inescapable. Then (s)he needs to share. Alone is not enough. That’s when you call me. You think it’s safe, just a phone sex line… never dreaming it’s much more than that. My fem dom sisters and I adore taking your fetish and showing you the true scope of your fetish.
So you call and think it’s safe, only another way to get your rocks off. Then, imagine your surprise when you are teased to the brink and told no. You know you could wank anyway, but the thought you might disappoint that laughing, unyielding Mistress fills your soul with remorse. You understand instinctively you’re in trouble, but you want it oh, so badly. So you gladly give me your manhood. You wrap it in silk and call it a present. I take that gift and neglect it and you understand that it’s deserved. Tease and denial are your lot in life now. You’re emasculated, unmanned and mine. Get used to it, slut. Oh and for the record? It’s not phone sex, it’s phone humiliation.
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