I am MB’s Phone Sex Princess. I love the naughty, erotic stories that he writes to me before we talk on the phone. I love them so much that I want to share one with all of you guys.
I ring my sister’s buzzer in the middle of the night, and I’m surprised at how quickly she answers. She sounds a bit groggy and somewhat quizzical as she tells me to come up and buzzes me in. When she lets me into her apartment, she asks if everything is okay. I assure her that there’s nothing wrong. She looks at me curiously and asks why I’m there in the middle of the night. She’s wearing a robe and glasses, and her beautiful brown hair is pulled back in a ponytail. I stumble and stammer trying to find a way to explain myself. The liquor in me allows me to be more motivated by my desire than by shame. I pour my heart out to her and tell her that I’m in love with her, even though she’s my sister. I explain that I want to be her boyfriend, but know that could never happen. So I instead offer to pay her for one night with her, which would entail me orally worshiping her pussy and ass (and maybe even a little bit more than that too, but I leave that part out – at least for now).
Her reaction goes from shocked to flattered to playful. She has always been bossy towards me like a Phone Sex Princess. When we were little kids, she would pretend to be the mommy and she made me be the little boy, which has set a precedent for the rest of our lives. She is the alpha female – a Princess to be worshiped. She is bossy, demanding, spoiled, bratty, prissy, and sometimes even downright bitchy. I secretly love it. There’s such a warmth to being owned by her. So when she laughs at my confession, I’m not surprised. Her laughter instantly changes our dynamic from polite conversation between siblings to Princess/servant. She tells me that it’s pathetic that I have those feelings and urges, but she understands because she is after all, so beautiful. She likes my idea of paying for a night with her. She tells me that she’s going to come up with an itinerary for us and that when she calls, she will expect me to have $1,000 in cash ready for her. I agree and go home.
I receive a call from her that Saturday afternoon. She tells me to have my car in front of her place in thirty minutes, with the money in my hand and with my pants and underpants around my ankles in the driver’s seat. When I do that, she gets into the car and looks at my exposed penis, smiling. She cups my vulnerable testicles in her hand and rolls them around in her hand like playing dice. My erection stands straight up in the air. She tells me to drive to my place; and when I start to explain that that might difficult, she repeats that she wants me to drive.
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Kisses,
Monica
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