Bratty domination phone sex can be pretty fun, but not so fun for beta males like yourself.
Admit it, you came here to be verbally abused and degraded further than you already are in your everyday life. You’re most likely some stupid office worker who has to compete in the corporate rat race like the conformist you are. It’s ridiculous, your life. Your life is so shitty and mundane. It’s the same thing day in and day out. Same shit, different day. Give up already and follow me to submissive paradise. Concede and become a pussy free incel.
Why should you indulge in bratty domination phone sex?
That’s a great question. Yield to me because I’m ordering you to, you wuss. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than what I stated. Easy enough. If I tell you to call me, then call me. If I order you to get on your knees and worship my gorgeous body, then you’ll do as I say. Say “Yes, mistress,” “Yes, goddess,” or “Yes, princess” any time I give you an order. NO backtalk is allowed. Bratty subs, and any subs, in general, are forbidden from demanding anything of me. I don’t give a fuck how much time and money you’ve spent on me. Rules are rules, bitch.
You should understand by now that bratty domination phone sex with me is the best thing in the world you could have.
It’s a privilege that can be revoked any time I deem fit. Access to me is not a given no matter how much you think you’re entitled to it. I trust that you’ll respect me. You WILL not cross my boundaries. Do you understand, freaks? Let’s hope that everything was clear enough for your degenerate mind. It’s not like I worded things in a complex way. Anyway, it’s time you pick up the phone so you can call, chat, and tribute.
