Archive for March, 2007

Oh, for the good old days

Saturday, March 31st, 2007

my face At least that’s what that caller was thinking. He was remembering how his girlfriend had cuckolded him, him with his pathetic little cocklet. How small was it? He was ashamed to tell even me, someone he had never met in person and most likely never would.

But it must have been pretty darned small. He knew he could never satisfy a woman, which is why he came to accept that he was meant to be humiliated sexually. That is the last step before becoming addicted to the humiliation, unable to stop from seeking it, and unable to keep from playing with his teenie weenie peenie. He had become a compulsive wanker.

He was one of those guys who needs the humiliation, but he’s not looking for a woman to scream at him what a pathetic fucking useless piece of shit he is. He needs that caring touch that I can provide, so he can know that the person who is about to twist the knife in his back loves him enough to do it slowly and meticulously, for maximal agony.

For some reason I am able to draw those cucks into my confidence, and they start playing roles they never would have dreamed they would. Or they reveal their deepest darkest secrets to me, as their Mistress, their wife, their girlfriend, their cuckoldress. They share secrets they have never shared with anyone else, that they thought would never pass through their lips.

She told him to suck her lover’s cock clean, and he did it.

He still has trouble thinking about that.

A new slave?

Sunday, March 25th, 2007

my face I had a call today from a guy who has called me several times over the past few months. He has a really cute British accent —actually he’s from New Zealand—and he wants to make a commitment to being my slave.

Cool. I get to listen to that accent while I am training him to respond to my commands. Or whatever.

At least he seems to be aware of the possible scope of our relationship, seeing as how he lives on the opposite end of the earth as me.

But the most fun is how it will make my husband feel. A sub just starts to get a bit too comfortable, and then he can get cocky. I’ve been neglecting him, humiliating him insufficiently, and this will help make up for it, him knowing that he’s not my only sub.

An interesting conversation with a cuckold

Who, me?

Saturday, March 17th, 2007

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From: “Dr Donald Blankstone.” <sciencegrant2007@gmail.com>

To: sylvie@callacuckoldress.com

Subject:

Date: Sun, 18 Mar 2007 02:28:51 -0000

Sir/madam,

You have been specially recommended for this Year 2007 special grant, After confirming your professional record and experience.

The UNESCO convention of 1995 held in Geneva unanimously agreed to give a quarterly science grant of seven million Euro (7 million Euro) to two (2) outstanding individuals from various countries, who can render selfless service to humanity.

The Carter foundations, who supervises this science grant, encourages mostly African and Asia projects. if you are interested in receiving a grant for a science project then get back to us through this email:- sciencegrant2007@gmail.com if not, Then good luck with your own business.

Regards,

CARTER FOUNDATIONS:

Contact Person :- Dr Donald Blankstone.

Email :- sciencegrant2007@gmail.comz

What kind of weird spam was that?

A little lesson

Tuesday, March 6th, 2007

my faceThis lesson is entitled, only for those of you who haven’t got a clue, “Who’s the caller?”

In case you haven’t figured out why, take a look at the little email I just found in my account. It was from a non-caller, somebody who’s never spent a dime on me, just FYI.

Not that it really makes any difference. I am the callee. You want to talk to me, you call ME.

Pretty simple. Not rocket science.

You send dumb emails out, and girls will put them in their blogs and poke fun at what an idiot you are. So don’t do it.

And dang it all, after he went to all that trouble, don’t you know I missed the deadline. I guess some other lucky girl will have to call him.

please call me

Just had a call from a caller with a yummy British accent. He wanted to be teased to the limit, to maximize his orgasmic experience. He was one suffering puppy when I finally let him cum. Men definitely need to have their members controlled.

Email from a loser

Sunday, March 4th, 2007

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Subject: sissy humiliation
Date: 3/4/2007 11:00 AM

Hello Mistress,

i am 36 years old from the UK and being sissified by my wife because I’m such a loser. She has now started seeing real men and says that as She sees me as neither a man, nor a grown-up, She doesn’t  want me pretending to be one. She says She wants me to spend my non-work time as a sissy-girl. She wants me to have to dress, walk, talk & act like a young girl somewhere between 8 and 13 Mistress (blush) It may amuse You to know I’m a teacher Mistress.She wants me to have to spend all my free time as a sissy-girl in every way, including hobbies, tastes in music, films, tv, mags and books, changing the décor of my room, diet etc. I will also have to wear panties and pantyhose to work Mistress.

Her idea is that a young woman such as Yourself should be able to enjoy my humiliation and make it even worse for me. She says I should ask You for orders relating to the above things, She will make sure I follow them

If You agree, She then wants me to write a diary and phone You 2 or 3 times a week so You can laugh at me and give me further orders. She will want You to talk in a girly voice to You and to answer all Your questions. She also wants me to spend quite a long time on the phone being humiliated by You and if You wish Your friends or boyfriend.

Please let me know if this would amuse You Mistress

Thank You

sissy d

This sounds like it’s going to be fun…

He’s got a new job!

Thursday, March 1st, 2007

my faceNo, not my husband…

Cocksucker’s got a new job, an entirely new situation for both him and his Wife-Mistress.

She’s going to be working for a high class escort agency, and he’s going to be serving as a limo driver for the company. So he’ll be a part of it and get to see the men she escorts. But he’ll also be driving for the other women. He’s expecting to have the opportunity to taste a lot of cream pies and panty pudding in the process.

So everybody’s going to be making good money. This is going to be a dream job for him, so basically, it’s going to be a win-win situation for all of them.

His advice to all of you: be honest about what you want and need. Don’t lie in relationships, or you’ll get stuck in a relationship that’s a lie.


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