Even in his suite at the hotel his men followed us in. For this erotic asphyxiation fetish phone sex call, my role play is from a different time. I find it highly arousing and erotic role playing different roles in the past or future… as long as I’m able to be creative, anything is fair game and that especially goes for erotic asphyxiation fetish phone sex. Let’s turn the scales of time back to prohibition. Let’s say 1920 something and there you find outside your saloon or cabaret, the foxiest flapper you’ve ever laid eyes upon. You’re a greedy man and when you see something you want, you absolutely have to have it. Once you laid your eyes upon me, you knew I’d be the perfect prostitute to carry out your own secret desire, erotic asphyxiation phone sex. I bet none of your entourage has any idea that you’re a gasper who adores being choked by a beautiful woman with creamy soft pale skin you wonder what a smooth leather belt would look like in my hand. You open the door of your Chrysler Imperial and I step inside. I’m your role play prostitute for tonight, but you would never know by looking at me. A gorgeous red auburn haired girl with pouty red lipstick still somehow able to remain innocent and extremely well-mannered, but I can see the darkness inside you. I know you think… no you believe you’re important and entitled, but I think otherwise. Still remaining in my sweet, lady-like state, I bat my eyelashes a bit and smile at you even as we walk up into your hotel room. I don’t ask if you’re here on business or pleasure, because I already know it’s both. As two members of your enterouage attempt to follow us, you nod at them and they close the door and we’re alone in the room. I undress slowly in front of you and walk seductively towards you. I want to make sure you have the full view before we head into erotic asphyxiation phone sex. I reach my hands down to your belt. You grab my wrist firmly and tell me not to start something I can’t finish. I lean forward and smile before kissing your lips, leaving my lipstick stains on your lips and chin. I whisper in your ear, “Don’t worry lover, I never start something I don’t intend to finish.” I begin tugging at your belt and you wonder if my idea of “finishing you off “was the same as yours. I slide the leather strap around your neck and feel your throbbing cock slip past my porcelain pussy lips.
With my beauty, skill and eroticism, you begin to ask why I wasn’t in one of those high scale cat-house brothels. “Because a flapper cat house is absolute torture.” I tug on the belt and tighten it around your neck just like you’d exspect for an erotic asphyxiation fetish phone sex role-play. I grin wickedly exposing beautiful white teeth. I tighten the belt like a noose around my gasper’s neck and whisper, “I prefer to do the torturing.” I’m staring into your eyes now, squeezing you tighter and tighter with my clenching vagina muscles and you don’t know if you should be focused on the belt around your neck or my divine pussy choking your cock to death. You can’t speak anymore and you realize I’m in complete control of you and you’re “friends” outside the hotel room can’t hear you. During our erotic asphyxiation fetish phone sex call you begin to fade away and I whisper, “I’m not a whore… I chose you, you didn’t choose me… you’re mine now…”
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