Hypnotized into Blackmail

It all began so innocently. You called my Niteflirt Femdom phonesex line because you were feeling horny and you liked my pictures. I began with just a little small talk. It helped you to relax, which is exactly how I wanted you.

We started to talk about your fantasies, how you'd always wanted to be owned and controlled by a strong Mistress, but how you knew it could never happen. You claim to be an alpha male in your business life, and aren't in the habit of letting others run things.I giggle a bit then instruct you to lay back and relax...to just close your eyes for a while.

I began talking softly to you, telling you about myself, my life, what happens to slaves under my control, all the while asking you questions that seemed innocent enough at first. You were so relaxed and calm, listening to my voice. It's soothing, beguiling and mesmerizing all at the same time. Soon you were softly repeating my words as I led you deeper and deeper into your trance.

You had some perception that time passed, but no memory of what was said. You felt happy, energized and at peace. Which is rather ironic considering what was to come. While you were under, my dear little freak, you gave me all the information I need to blackmail you. You were such an easy little mark (a bit disappointing actually, as I do like a challenge) telling me all your personal info, your name, address, social security number, wifey's name, place of employment and your boss and co-worker's names, and (one of my favorites!) your credit and debit card numbers with the pins and verification codes.

I didn't even ask for your bank info.Yet. You'll give that to me soon enough. You see, you also volunteered some very interesting information about yourself. You told me how you put a hidden camera in the guest bedroom, so that when your wife's sister stays over you can watch her as she gets undressed. You told me that you always volunteer to do the laundrey when she's over, and what you do with her panties before you wash them. (except the pair you stole and still sniff and lick to this day) I'm sure you don't remember telling me about the fantasy of your wife catching you, then donning a strap on and fucking your little man pussy until you cry. But I do. Shall I play the recording back to you?

My little man isn't so alpha now, is he? I love being in control of cocky little men like you. I do insist on total submission; that means when I say do something, you do it NOW. Busy at work? Too bad, do it. Wife won't let you? Too bad, do it. REALLY don't want to? Too bad, do it.You see how this works now? Good.

Call me now, slut. I have an assignment for you.

~Mistress Avarice
1-800-TO-FLIRT Ext: 0340-5343