On your fucking knees. I’m not saying it twice. I don’t care what you tell yourself you are. Right now you’re just another desperate little toy waiting to be broken open. Soft, needy, leaking, and already half-owned before you’ve even heard My voice. I take sissies, weak little boys, and anyone who’s secretly aching to be put in their place. You want to be spoken to like the pathetic thing you are? Good. This is sissy phone sex the way it should be- raw, filthy and rough.
First… think about My ladycock…just the weight of it resting heavy between My thighs when I’m already hard for a good little toy. The heat that radiating from my smooth skin. The thick, slow drip of precum that beads at the tip whenever I decide your mouth or hole belongs to Me. The thick veins that pulse under the surface when I hear your sissy whimper. The way it throbs with power, promising to stretch and claim whatever I choose. You’ll never know how full it will feel until it’s forcing your lips wide or sliding deep between those soft sissy cheeks.
The mystery is half the fun, and I love watching you squirm while you wonder. This is sissy phone sex designed to ruin you completely. I want you staring into space, mouth open, cock twitching or locked away, already losing your senses just imagining the first taste of Me. Let the thought of My ladycock fuck with your head until you’re dripping and stupid, desperate to serve.
Don’t be shy. Tell Me exactly how hard the idea of serving it made you, and how badly you need to be used. After that? You take what I give you. I’ll decide what I’m going to do to you. I might dress you up in something pretty and tight that shows off every curve. I might make you edge for awhile while I stroke Myself and describe every filthy detail of how I’m going to use you. I might use your mouth, your hole, your complete obedience purely for My own pleasure… after all, I know how you are- My pleasure is your pleasure. And I’m ready to get us both there, ending up in a messy pool of cum and sweat.
This is sissy phone sex that leaves you shaking, marked, and already craving the next call the second we hang up. Dial. Kneel. Submit. Your new favorite addiction starts the second you pick up the phone and dial 1 888 739 9350.
—Mistress Brielle








