Voodoo Phone Sex

Hello slaves, I have had voodoo phone sex on my evil mind lately. There is something very dark and delicious about Voodoo dolls and the power that they hold. I imagine a fire burning, feeling its power heat my naked flesh. I dance and chant over your naked form as chicken feathers drift slowly around us. This goes beyond religious play. This is the black arts. This is about revenge. When a slave forgets his place, when he forgets who grants him his pathetic life and who can as easily take it away, he needs to be reminded that domination phone sex is no mere child’s game in MY world. I would straddle your naked body and grind against you as I draw Pagan symbols on your chest with blood. Sweat covering every inch of your Goddess’s glorious flesh. The drug I gave you pounding through your veins and rendering you helpless to my evil administrations. Extreme phone sex is the only way for you to learn the error of your mortal ways.

Taking a clipping of your hair and some of your blood, I head home to make the Voodoo doll in the likeness of YOU. I use cloth, candle wax, hair, blood and a dark spell to bind your very soul to the dark doll. Then the ruination phone sex begins. Imagine the pain your cock will feel every time you try to fuck your wife? Imagine your embarrassment when I convince you to come on to her super sexy sister right in front of the boring vanilla bitch! I can only imagine how I could destroy your marriage. Or Imagine me *making* you tip me over and over again until your credit card limit is maxed! I can influence you in so many ways. Financial domination and pain play tickles this mean voodoo Mistress. And since you were dumb enough to cross me you deserve everything you get.


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