I want you to leave me a voice mail right now. You know my number. On this message, I want you to tell me what a nasty, dirty bitch you are. I want you to tell me that your new nickname is HOLE, because that is all you are to me.
Good morning, my sissy whore.
Is your office door closed? It better be.
You are wearing your silky panties today, aren’t you? The ones I made you buy? And how do they feel right now, are they riding up the crack of your ass, making you squirm in your seat?
And the sexy garters – Ooh, I can just picture them. You are wearing the black thigh high stockings with garters. Your panties look so nice with this outfit. All that is missing is the bra. But that will come with time, right?
Eventually you are going to have a complete wardrobe for me to pick and choose from. You are going to have a wide variety of soft, silky panties. Nice sexy nighties. A lot of teddies, complete with garters.
As you dress more and more for me, you are going to start dreading and fearing your office, wondering if people can see the outline of your thong bikini panties under your work trousers.
Wondering if one day, when I show up to meet you for lunch, people will hear your moaning and gasping from behind the locked door as I mount you, fucking you with my big strap on cock in your office. While you are on your hands and knees, in high heels (black patent leather pumps, of course), my panties shoved into your mouth to keep you from making too much noise.
Still, the muffled cries come from you. Those sounds that turn me on so much, I cum merely from hearing those while plunging my dick in and out of your tight little pussy hole.
Ohh, I bet your dick sprung to attention from that, didn’t it? You like it when I talk dirty to you, don’t you? Well this letter is going to be quite different, my pussy. This letter is going to be graphic, and nasty. Just like you are.
This is the kind of mood I am in.
So right now, you are to get that plug from your drawer. Get the big, black plug that hurts your pussy asshole. Get it, and lubricate it. Lubricate it with your door closed, shaking all over. I want it slick and ready, and I want you to be on your knees when you shove it into your tight hole.
You know I would much rather be there inserting it for you. First, I would have you shove your face down to the floor, kissing my toes through the high heeled sandals I am wearing. I would have you lick and suck them, right through my shoes. Then I would make you stick your head up my skirt and sniff.
Yes, sniff my panties. I would make you inhale deeply, then press your nose and mouth against the silky material. I’d hold your head with both hands, not letting you move, and slowly start grinding my hips against your face.
Then, I would make you lick me through my panties. That’s right. I wouldn’t even take them off. I would make you bury your tongue as deeply as you could, right through my panties. You would smell my pussy juices, you would feel the silky, smooth material against your face.
You do know what it is like to be a true panty whore, don’t you?
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After you have that plug in, you can read the rest of this letter. I know that your cock cage is tight right now. I know, because I know what happens when you get really hard.
I imagine that your skin is pressed up against the metal cage, digging into you. I can picture the precum forming at the tip of your dick right now. It’s a little puddle of semen, just waiting to be licked off. Ooh, how I would love to be there, scooping it up onto my fingertip and shoving it into your mouth. Or your ass.
(Yes, you know my latest fascination about putting cum into your ass. How I want to fill an entire condom, turn it inside out, place it over my strap on dick, then fuck you so my cum stained cock penetrates your tight, sweet pussy. Filling you with cum. You like that, don’t you?)
I feel like wrapping pink lace around your entire erection in the morning, leaving you to work with a frilly little bow on your pathetic penis. You know, most men have DICKS, and so often you just have a penis.
You know what I mean by that, don’t you?
Do you ever worry that one day you will get an e-mail from me, telling you that I have decided to spend the afternoon fucking a real man?
Then one after another, emails will show up, telling you how I am getting ready. How I am putting on my sexiest lingerie, the black crotchless panties. How I am masturbating with my vibrator because I am so hot for this mystery man.
Then a voice mail, when you are away from your desk. You hear me, moaning, screaming, “Yes, FUCK ME! Fuck me HARDER! Your DICK is so big, OH GOD it feels SO GOOD!”
You hear this. And then, the fumbling of the phone, and a dial tone.
And you are there, with your frilly little pink penis, shrunk to nothing.
You have to wonder. Did I really do that, or was I fantasizing with a big huge dildo inside of me? Will you ever know?
**
Yes, I am in a nasty, dirty mood. And you are my nasty, dirty pussy. Your hole is mine to use. Isn’t it?
I want you to leave me a voice mail right now. You know my number. On this message, I want you to tell me what a nasty, dirty bitch you are. I want you to tell me that your new nickname is HOLE, because that is all you are to me.
I want you to have your big dildo there, and I want you to suck on it. Suck it so I can hear it penetrating your bitch lips, hear it gagging you. Slurp on it, and lick it, and sound like the pathetic cunt you are. I want you to tell me that you are bouncing up and down on that plug because you like to feel it pumping in and out of your shithole.
Does that make you feel nasty and cheap? It should. Because you are going to be penetrating yourself with that plug – I want it positioned on your chair so you can balance yourself on the arms of it, then lower yourself right onto it. You might need some duct tape to hold the base of the plug to the chair.
And be glad I don’t gag you with that plug afterward.
After all, I am in a very, very dirty mood today.
*
Another one of my new fascinations is with plug harnesses. Sort of like – a chastity device that locks on and holds a plug in your ass. That way, I can lock it on you when you leave for work, then know that all day you are plugged for me.
I also have a really nasty, dirty idea involving an enema and locking plug and plastic diapers, but that’s a story for another time. I doubt you are ready for that.
If you want to see what a device like this looks like, well, maybe I will appease you.
The one I want will be like this: Vac-U-Lock Suspender Harness. If you have real guts, and are not the pussy I think you to be, you might even surprise me by buying it today. You can have it delivered to your office and be ready to wear it next week for me. Ohh, with a big huge plug in your ass, and maybe some combination locks. And only I will have the combination. Can you imagine how sore your tender hole would be by the end of the day?
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
PS: I am coming to see you for lunch today. I’m bring my 8-inch dick. Be ready.
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