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Dearest MASTER: I know you will enjoy the following account from my evening. It was not planned, but simply happened to come about. I suppose it was fate. I am beginning to think like a true slut-slave. I happened upon an opportunity to be nasty and seized it. I hope you enjoy this and are pleased with your slave's performance. I had just gotten out of the shower and was putting lotion on when the phone rang. It was about 6:30, an unusual time for anyone to be calling me on a Saturday evening. It startled me and I went over to answer it; actually, I was hoping it would be you, my MASTER, but not really expecting it to be. I thought maybe a girlfriend..... Anyway, I answered it on the second ring and said, "Hello?" The reply was a male voice, one that I hadn't heard before, I thought. I only heard the tail end of the name he said and thought that he had said my name. "Hello?" I said again. "Gail?" he said. "No, I think you have the wrong number," I answered. "Oh, sorry." "That's ok, bye," I said and hung up. After I did, I realized that I could have made an excellent opportunity to do a "slavely" deed with that call. I decided that if he called back, which is not unusual with a wrong number, that I would try to "lure him in". As if on cue, two minutes later, the phone rang again. I knew it would be him, and waited until the second ring again to answer. I tried to make my voice a little softer and sexier than before. "Hello?" I said. "Gail?" he said. "No, you have the wrong number," I said once again. "Sorry. Did I just call there a minute ago?" he asked. "Yes, but that's ok. I know I'm not who you're looking for, but if you've got a few minutes, I wouldn't mind talking to you," I said as seductively as possible. "What number is this?" he asked slowly. "Well, if you don't remember, then I'm not going to tell you; at least not right now. Let's see what happens first," I said. He was quiet at first, probably trying to decide what to do. "Hey, are you still there?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm still here. What do you want to talk about?" he replied. "Well, I don't know. What are you doing? Are you alone?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm alone. I was just trying to reach a friend of mine," he said. "Oh. Well, I'm sure she's a good friend, but does she like to have phone sex with you?" I had decided to go for it. If he hung up or got offended, then he wasn't going to play in the first place. I had nothing to lose; besides, if he was "up" for this, then my aggressiveness would probably turn him on. I was right on the second account. "Well, uh, why do you ask?" he said. He was playing with me now. I think I startled him at first, but now he was going to test me to see if I was serious. "Well, I know most women like to "be" with a man, but not many want to be nasty with him. I like to be nasty. I like to talk to guys over the phone and get them off. Have you ever had an obscene phone call?" I said, rubbing my nipples. "Nope, can't say that I have, really. So, you do this often?" he said. "Every once in a while. When I get real horny or am feeling particularly nasty and my MASTER isn't around to satisfy my needs," I said, throwing in the part about my MASTER, just for the hell of it to see what his reaction would be. "Your....master? What the hell do you mean by that?" he said. "Well, I don't want to go into it very deeply, but I have a MASTER. My lover is also my MASTER. I am his slave. I do whatever he wishes me to do. Either to him or for him. He makes me do some very nasty things sometimes. In fact, he made me make my first obscene phone call, but after that, I kinda picked up the habit myself. He likes for me to tell him about my little adventures. But, if you don't want me to tell him about us, then I won't. (I was, of course, lying) Enough about that, I want to get you off, that is, if you want me to," I said. "Yeah, sure. I don't have a whole lotta time, though. I'm supposed to call this girl that I was trying to get ahold of when I got you. We're supposed to go out tonight. Why don't you tell me about what your master makes you do?" he said, obviously curious. "Well, if you really want me to, I will, but I'd rather concentrate on you, especially since you don't have much time," I said. "Well, what did you have in mind?" he asked. Major Melons has Tons of Nice Breasts Pictures
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