Punch not Judy

Posted 27 Aug 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Domination, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Submissive

Submissive puppet sex... Hot

When he called it was in such a whispered tone that i could hardly hear him. I has to ask him to speak up twice. I did manage to hear the word “slut” and he was calling my “submissive line” oh awesome another guy who thinks being a Dom is calling a girl a slut. He starts to tell me what a slut i am and i readily agree. He informs me that I’ve fucked other guys when he was my boyfriend. I tell him i couldn’t help it that i had no control over my pussy. I thought that would give him the opening he needed to get to the “I’ll show you how to be a slut” scenario i knew he was going for. He then told me that he was there with friends and they grabbed my hands put the over my head and took my shirt off. I squealed on no youre not all going to fuck me are you, i sure hope you’re not all going to fuck me like a whore. He then told me he was balling up his fist and that with my hands over my head, tits everywhere he explained how he punched me with a balled up fist.

I really didn’t know where to go with this, i mean if he had said he was spanking my tits, slapping my face or pussy i could have played along but punching me in the face? So when he said he was punching me in the stomach for a second time, i said are you going to fuck me or just kick my ass. He said both… then he hung up on me.

yeah beating up a women…. not hot.

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The Ring Master

Posted 25 Aug 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Domination, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Submissive

Ta Da!

He called as most of the idiots do on my “submissive” line. Sometimes i get the super creative story tellers on that line, this time all i got was some angry man who obviously didn’t like the fairer sex much. He calls and i ask his name. He replies with in a rushed tone  “The Ring Master” I had to choke back a laugh because the first thing that came to my mind was “The Key Master” of Ghostbusters fame, it was all i could do to not reply with “ooooh yeah I’m the Gate Keeper” But i didn’t because I’m doing this for money and i actually do want to give my callers what they are looking for. I try to ask him where hes calling from but get interrupted by him with him demanding to know if i was submissive. His tone was again rushed and almost angry. He spoke like he had just huffed a brown paper bag of paint or took a large drag off a meth pipe. I tried to answer his quarry but he talked over me to ask me what toys i had.

Are you the gate keeper?

This question always gets me. Its a fantasy phone line i can say i have any toys under the sun. Open ended questions like that are way to broad i  wanted to narrow this fast talking angry prick down to what he was specifically looking for. So i ask him what kind of toys he like. I could hear the agitation in his voice when he said “alligator nipple clamps with teeth that will make your nipples bleed”  oh good grief, not only was his fantasy one devoid of sexuality but its was common place and trite. I responded with “I’m sure i have some of those somewhere i would have to check” He repeated what i said, in a mocking tone as if id somehow answered him wrong. When i said yes that’s right, he flew into a rage and started yelling at me unintelligible things then i heard the phone slam down.  ummm wrong answer? did i not read they Key master…errrr phone master … errrr ring masters stunted little uncreative  mind?

With the phone service i use, after a call is terminated by a caller a recording comes on to tell you how long the call lasted and how much  money you made on it, then it gives you the option to change your availability. I pretty much always wait until that happens then cross check it with my account online to make sure all my calls get documented. However this  circus clown err ring master couldn’t seem to disconnect his call. I heard push button phone tones and then he started to speak to me again as i waited for the call to disconnect and the recording and by speak i mean scream at me to “hang the fucking phone up, freak” i could not contain my laughter any longer at his inability to disconnect a phone call. In his fantasy life hes a “master” of people, but  in his real life he couldn’t master the use of a push button phone.  He kept screaming at me, i kept laughing, he kept not being able to figure out how the telephone machine worked. This lasted 60 seconds until the recording came on and i was told it was a 2 min call and i made about 2.10 cents on the call.

Ring master or circus clown

He then left me bad feedback and called me a “fake wanker “along with some other interesting terms. Interesting choice of words there “fake wanker” This sad little man was another in a long line of emotionally stunted men who dont seem to understand that phone sex is a fantasy and not a reality. That I’m a fantasy phone operator and  the girl on the other end of the line isn’t really going to make her nipples bleed on the other end of the phone because you tell her to. The reality is i would have done my best to make this as real as i could for him, I’m a good little phone fucker and i want my callers to be happy…. but there was no pleasing this guy. He didn’t understand the rules of the game. He was stuck thinking  his world of D and D bad boy phone sex was real sex and not very interesting or fun sex for that matter.

RIng Master in action

Sadly thats probably why hes calling phone sex lines to begin with, he cant relate to real people or at least thats what i though before i did a little research on his name “Ring Master” Seems this guy also had ads up on the same service i use, where he provided phone sex services… to other GUYS. So his real issue is hes gay and cant deal with it and hes not the fun gay of the “I’m here I’m queer get used to it” kind but the closeted “i hate myself for being gay” and i really “hate women because im not attracted to then and i wanna suck a dick” kinda gay.

The cool thing about my PSO job is i get to come across all kinds. Fun, not fun, weird fetishes, strange personalities and even angry self hatting queers. It’s always a surprise when when my phone rings and  i never know what im going to get just like Forest Gumps box of chocolates. Thats what keeps me doing it… well that and the cash, i love the cash. Cash is what really makes my panties wet

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Slut red

Posted 14 Aug 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Sissy Slut

Boys will be girls

When i asked who it was that was calling, and she said in her husky voice “Kendra Stockington” I could hardly contain my delight. I responded with  “that’s a rather fancy name you have on you my dear” she went on to explain she named herself “Kendra”after a big titted blond she knew and before she could finish i interrupted with a and “i bet you got the last name because you love stockings” i was of course correct, not only did Kendra love stockings she went on to tell me she was wearing them right that very second.

I was happy to put Kendra though her paces, talk to her about what items of girlie clothes she liked the best and if she liked to make her face up as well. well she loooooooved to or so she said in her cooing husky man voice. When i got to her toes i asked her if they were painted, well duh of course she said they were. I guessed the color at slut red since it was pretty obvious she was quite the whore. She said the color was cherry something or other in a attempt to correct me. My response. “whatever its fucking whore red, now tell me how much you like to suck big fat cock” she seemed rather happy by this turn of events and we talked for a while about her love of cock and what a filthy fucking whore she was and how much id enjoy dressing her slut ass up and whoring her mouth and ass out to as many strange cocks as she could handle… and the fun just went on from there.

I do love me some cross dressing filthy whores, i wish they’d call more often!

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Eat a big dick

Posted 28 Jul 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Sissy Slut

Oh Grandma what a big dick you have

Left the phone on again by accident last night and was woken up by a call from a sissy slut. Normally i love the sissy sluts but this one was just a gay dude who wanted to talk about dick sucking to a girl cuz somehow that makes being queer OK.  which i really don’t get, i mean you wanna suck dick… go do it. Its easy to find guys who will whip it out and stick it in any number of mouths. like shooting fish in a big dick sucking barrel.

I was really more then half asleep and I’m sure very uncreative on this call, my tired brain was all fuzzy. It didn’t take long for him to hang up on me. I suppose I would have hung up on me too.

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Regulars

Posted 20 Jul 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Money, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, strap on

I'm cuter then this when I yawn

Regular callers are a mixed blessing. Yes, you build relationships with these guys. They get to know you ( well sorta) you get to know them and their crazy kinks and fetishes. So naturally you will get guys who like you and continue to call you which is great for the pocket book but not always good for your mindset. I like a lot of the people i talk to, many are funny, charming and dirty minded freaks i can relate to. Others…boring, trite, totally self absorbed and fucking boring. yeah i said that twice, cuz they are really doubly, stupidly, boring. Oh and they don’t know it, they think they are interesting and strangely studly because the women thy are paying by the minute to talk to about whatever it is that has their dick hard is “acting” like she’s into it.

The first time someone calls and tells me how much they like to get fucked in the ass by a girl with a giant strap on you can bet I’m going to tell him how much that idea turns me on. I’m going to coo about how i do that all the time in my private life, how wet talking about it makes me.

Lies that make your dick grow

Lies I’m paid by the minute to tell. They eat it up because I’m convincing. They cant see me flipping though the muted TV channels when I’m talking about it, they cant see me roll my eyes back in my head, or watch me text my friends about where were going to eat drink and be merry that night. They only hear me say  in my sultry voice how i cant wait to meet them in person someday and lube up a giant strap in and stick it in their waiting tight needy ass and fuck them like the whore they always wanted to be. They can’t hear the contempt in my voice  and I suppose I’m very convincing because the guys that annoy the fuck out of me call me on the regular all the damn time.

From the guy who wants to talk about which girl on TV he gets turned on by masturbating to then as he’s coming he calls me her name, to the guy who wants to talk about sticking his tongue  “all the way up my ass” in his annoying British nasally accent, to the obsessed with his own ass guy who also has the annoying habit if constantly telling me how “beautiful” i am in a super creepy way and how maybe he should just take a trip to LA to meet me. AS IF Motherfucker but i like the money so i suck it up and play along even though the more i talk to them the more creeped out i get.

Not all my regular callers are like that, some i do really enjoy talking to, the ones who relate to me like I’m slightly human, the ones who don’t have one boring eternal masturbatory script they stick to like a broken fucking record when they are talking to a naughty phone girl, like myself.  Those guys are not only profitable but fun to chat with and that is the  winning combo.

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Ahhhh…choo

Posted 17 Jul 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Sneeze

Ahh-choo

He called once before but i wasn’t in the mood for his fetish since it required some work and i was already tucked away in my bed and just had forgotten to turn off the phone. So i declined. This time it was early enough that i told him id give it a try.

He wanted me to sneeze.

He said his ex used to sneeze a lot and that it turned him on. so I asked him since he was experienced at this ( i assumed) whats the best way to make myself sneeze. he suggested smelling pepper.  ahh okay.  I went into my kitchen and in short order had the black pepper, cayenne pepper out in front of me. I shook up the bottles so they got dusty and then took a long hard sniff… nothing. I tried again. Again, nothing. We made polite chit chat about sneezing, he asked me if i sneezed a lot, or if i sneezed big or little. If i would sneeze several times in a row. i was happy to answer his questions. I moved on to the lemon pepper. I took a big whiff. My nose started to tingle. I told him so, he got excited he wanted to know how close i was to sneezing but his questions distracted me and the tingle was gone. Much like being asked over and over are you close to coming while being fucked, i on the edge lost my stride. we started again with the trip of peppers and i still couldn’t sneeze. i moved on to the fridge and pulled out the hot mustard, well that just made my eyes water and still no sneeze. He wanted me to keep trying so i complied, alternating peppers hoping eventually one would hit and i would give my phone caller what he as after….Sneeze-A-Paloza

totally didnt work

It never happened, i couldn’t sneeze, try as i might to give my caller the sneeze fest he was  after, my nose wouldn’t comply with his desire to jerk off to me sneezing. To bad, because i think it would have been more fun then the typical jerk off call to me talking about sucking their cock.

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The great communicator

Posted 14 Jul 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex

You're no Dr Detroit

When he called as i usually do, I asked him where he was calling from, he said Michigan. I tried to relate “oh do you make cars, or rather did you?” he said yes, and then made some smart assed remark “how did you figure that out” in a rather nasty adversarial tone of voice. (awesome a douchebag, lucky me) when i asked him what kind he made he declined to tell me. I guess that was too personal. Umm yeah, you called me cuz you wanted to jerk off to my voice but you divulging you make a Ford or a Chevy is a little too much get to know ya info.

I already didn’t like this guy. I tried to lighten it up and turn the call to sex to get it over with. So i asked him why he picked me. What did he like about my ad/pics/etc.  he mumbled something to the effect of “i dunno” yeah at that point i dubbed him the great communicator.

Then the call went like this…

Me: well what did you want to talk about today

Phone Sex Caller: I dunno, ahhh duhhh what did you wanna talk about today

Me: Afghanistan

Phone Sex Caller: Click

i guess he wasn’t up on current events. heh.

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Silent but not deadly

Posted 30 Jun 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Domination, Niteflirt, Phone Sex, Submissive

Submissive whore day!

He said he liked the nasty whores. Great! It had been a slow few days. End of the month i suppose, lots of girls trying to hustle rent so more girls available means less calls. I  was happy to be a nasty whore. The call came in on my submissive line, so i knew where he wanted to go. I started with so what is it you like to do to the nasty whores, like me. He said “I like it all” well just fucking great, that meant i was going to have to guess at what he wanted. More often than not when they guys call the submissive line they have NO idea how to be dominant. This guy was no different, he liked the idea of being in control but clueless as to how to have a give and take conversation about being large and in charge with a submissive slut. So i start talking and he doesn’t really chime in at all.

Dungeon... Master?

“So would you throat fuck me? Have me take your hot hard cock all the way in my throat making me gag, making my eyes water”… he says “yes”  in his meek and quiet D and D player voice. Awesome, i get to be submissive and in control of the call because this dope has now become, the silent dom caller. Ugh. So basically i just start spewing my typical dirty talk because hes giving me very little go on, he’s meek and wants to be Mr Mean and nasty but has no idea how to do that. I start my monologue of throat fucking and pussy slapping and tell him I need his cock. No response from him.  These are the calls that are the least amount of fun for me. I’ve been getting a lot of silent callers recently but the “I wanna be dominant and silent” those are contradictory in principle and just annoy the holly hell out of me.

The call mercifully ended with tech issues. Though i would have liked to finish the call because its been slow and i like money, however I was saved from having to be a in control submissive whore because… ATandT sucks.

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Click

Posted 23 Jun 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex

No you can't...watch

The phone rang and i was watching a Presidential address from the rose garden. Damn I’ve been waiting all morning to watch it but i put the TV on mute and answered the call. The recording told me i had invited this caller for 3 free minutes. That meant id spoken to him before and put him on my free minute list. I give all my good callers or at least my callers who spent 15 minutes or longer with me on the phone free minutes for next time. So its possible this call was going to be a decent one and i needed a good call as over the last couple days its been slow. My guess is because the end of the month is approaching and more girls are trying to hustle rent and there are less slices of the phone fucking pie to be had until the month is done.

Hello... hello...hello...

I got ready for the call, when we were connected i said hello and asked who it was he said his name was Matt. ummm Matt, well i have a regular caller Matt but this want him, i double check. “this isn’t Matt from NY is it” he said no I’m in Delaware. I search my brain. I dont recall him. damn. I told him that i know we’ve spoken before because i sent him free minutes and ask him for a little more info about himself. He said “we’ve spoken before” and gave me a ID name that also did not ring a bell. I’m trying to think quick on my feet and i say in the sweetest voice i can muster “okay well im sorry i didn’t remember your name” and he hangs up on me.

click… really?

I went back into my call logs and found his one call to me. It lasted 13 minutes, over a month ago. Yeah I’m a bitch that should be hung up on and miss the last part of the Presidential address because i cant remember that.

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Mistaken Identity

Posted 22 Jun 2010 — by Number Nine
Category Customers, Niteflirt, Phone Sex

I yam who i yam

“Hi is this Amy?” that’s how this started. I was not Amy so i said so, “no, this is Jenny” the caller then went on to explain that he did browse by voice search and was hoping to speak to Amy and that sometimes they system transfers him to the wrong caller. Umm suspicious. I tell him i’m probably nicer and more fun then Amy and he laughs and asks how he can find me for another time. I give him my ad info and wished him luck in finding “Amy”

That was my last call for the day and it was early… its been slow, since. I should have said i was Amy.

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