Have you ever become addicted to a voice,someone you have never met whispering in your ear,erotic and explicit instructions to pleasure yourself.This is my secret,a man I have never met calls me everyday and whispers in my ear.As soon as I pick up the phone I am wet,weak at the knees,begging .No matter what I am doing I follow his instructions,firstly he asks if I am naked and soon I am,naked lying on my bed ,my dildo in my hand,my thighs spread wide and then he begins,'you are my slut,I want to mark you, leave small bruises on your skin where no-one will see,now put your fingers in your juicy pussy and your dildo in your arse,'By now I am so wet,his soft voice hypnotic ,it melts my bones and dissolves me completely.I can feel his mouth on my clit sucking me his tongue and fingers inside me,'I want you to cum baby'he says and soon I am moaning'yes,baby yes,that soft voice continues,'I want to fuck you so badly,I want you to cum on my cock'By now I can feel the gong of the orgasm approaching,it is building to a crescendo,all I can think about is him,and I can feel his mouth all over my body ,marking me, bruising me,claiming me.I am indeed his slut,mesmerised by him a faceless lover ,a phantom but somehow so real in our erotic connection .
And after I cum he continues ,'keep on stroking your clit baby,now imagine your fingers are my cock,lift up your legs and put that dildo in your arse again'by now I am completely out of control and the orgasm builds again.IThe pleasure so intense my whole body is left shaking,trembling,dissolved ,'I cant move' I tell him,my voice barely a murmer.
I often ask him' where is the pleasure in this for you' and he always says 'i just love hearing you cum,its so sexy,I think about you all the time,listening to you,you are my slut baby and I just want to give you pleasure'
From time to time I have tried to stop this,tried to put him out of my mind,not answer the phone but somehow his hold over me is too strong and once more I am listening to those whispers.
.Even when late at night I am in my bed alone,I conjure up his voice,hear those instructions and feel his mouth biting me all over and soon I feel the orgasm build and the little cries begin,until my whole body is dissolving and my juices flowing because I am indeed his slut,somehow bound to him by a secret darkness, perhaps with him I let go of all my control and by controlling my pleasure he feels his erorotic power.
I have stopped trying to understand why and so I just accept this secret pleasure and always answer the phone.