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Playing Cat and Mouse games with my new little puppet

October 20th, 2006 by Princess Phoenix

I took a call last night from a guy named Robert, I’m going to call him Bobby though, I have always liked the name Bobby. Now first I should tell you boys that the moment you mention you enjoy blackmail fantasies I start taking notes on all the stuff you say. So I think I will share my notes on Bobby this morning.

Bobby is 38 years old and sort of got introduced to his little fetish world when he was 21 by a girl named Natasha. He’s married, has been for 5 years, he is a Free Lance writer and his hobbies include sucking and worshiping cock at glory holes and liberating friends and family members of their panties so that he can sniff them and wear them.

Bobby’s fantasies include blackmail, cuckolding and now, something tells me, a little bit of financial domination. Because last night as he found himself more and more intoxicated on the screw drivers he was drinking, he also found himself more and more aroused by the intellectual and stimulating conversation we were having and something tells me that suddenly Bobby’s need to please me is going to be an overwhelming aspect of eroticism in his life for a while.

Now poor little Bobby, he wasn’t allowed to cum last night, simply because, although he was a good boy and got my attention with the $50 tribute he sent prior to our phone call, as you all know, $50 is just not enough to get me worked up and heated up enough to let some boy make a mess in his panties while he talks to me. Bobby will soon learn that it takes more than that too, but I will say he is off to a good start.

Poor little Bobby though, even though he was a good boy and sent a tribute before calling me he still ended up paying penalties last night because in his drunken state he forgot a couple times that I had revoked his privilege to call his little push button penis a “dick” or “cock”. You see Bobby’s little wee wee is under 5″ and well since he has such a little wee wee and likes to wear panties, I decided he would refer to his wee wee as a “clit” instead of a dick or cock. Now I am sure he won’t forget too many times more because each time he called it a “dick” it cost him money, Lucky for Bobby he only did it twice last night. But he still wasn’t allowed to cum. He’ll have to work much harder at pleasing me in order to be allowed to run that little clit and make it wet for me. - I will be looking forward to talking to him again, and something tells me he will be calling very soon - isn’t that right Bobby?

Oh and Bobby - even though you were a good boy last night, you did something that is a little bit of a pet peeve of mine. You pushed a button to buy one of my videos and then did not buy it. Doing so has gotten your name added to my “Impetuous Losers” list of boys that click on things and don’t pay for them. Rectify that situation immediately, you don’t want to be on that list or have your Princess thinking that you don’t follow through with things.



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