It’s time that you submitted to my needs. That starts right here and right now for some forced intoxication phone sex. That’s right grab your bottle I am going to make you drink. I sit down legs spread eagle your face buried in my cunt. When you come up for air, you take a drink. As you breathe in my smell, your cock gets so hard. I can tell I have you right where I want you. I hear your pleas can I lick it, mistress, I slap your face saying no. you haven’t earned it. You continue to beg to fuck me, but I remind you that you’re not adequate and I make you drink more.

Of course, I see you becoming frustrated that little clitty is starting to drip and rethink this entire domination thing. Your willpower is gone I have beat you down. Now you follow my commands and drink until you learn what you are. I have you right where I want you lowered down so low that you give me exactly what I want your entire life savings.

I order you to take my boots and place them next to your balls. When you beg to stop drinking, I want you to rack yourself on my boots. I tease you by saying if you can take I’ll let you fuck me. At the last moment as you stand there with that cock out and I cut you off. Leaving you feeling completely helpless. Long gulp and sweat beads run down your face while I tease you some more. I quickly stand up pushing you down forcing the top of my boot right into you. I then kick you softly hurting you just enough to make you crumple but not collapse. For each kick, you take a drink.

forced intoxication phone sex

The drunker you get that’s the whole idea with forced intoxication phone sex. Your eyes water that pain in the pit of your gut is so shocking you please for mercy but this mistress has none.  You wake up on the floor in a pool of your own vomit. I laugh and take pictures of you. Saving them for future blackmail session if you try to leave me. I say with a villainous grin you had a chance to escape and you failed to take now you are mine forever.