I am the perfect chick for CFNM phone sex. Men always want to do as I tell them. Being a redhead comes with expectations—fiery, bold, a little dangerous—and I never disappoint. There’s something about how men look at me, like I’m a puzzle they’re desperate to solve but already know they’ll never quite figure out. And I love it. I love that tiny flicker of hope in their eyes, how they lean in just a bit too eagerly when I speak, thinking they might stand a chance. Maybe they do—if they follow instructions. Strip down and await instructions.
See, I don’t flirt like most women. I command. I tell men where to sit, what drink to buy, and when/where they’re allowed to touch, if I will enable them to touch at all. And the best part? They eat it up. There’s something irresistible about a man trying his best to impress me, only to do exactly what I tell him. Want a shot with me? Then, hand over the credit card, sweetie. Pay for dinner, compliment me correctly, and maybe I’ll let you carry my bags after. It’s not about cruelty. It’s about control. Power. Play. I like watching them stumble over themselves, trying to please me, wondering what hoops they’ll have to jump through next. I once told a guy to polish my boots while I scrolled through my phone. He did it with a grin, like he’d just been invited into some exclusive fantasy. And honestly? He had. Then, when I make them get naked while I stay fully clothed, I can feel their frustration, and it delights me.
Taking advantage of men makes me laugh—not because I’m heartless, but because they love it. They want to be used if it means even a whisper of my attention. I give them instructions like gifts: wear that shirt I like, text me exactly at 9, and don’t speak unless I say so. When they obey, I reward them with a smile that weakens their knees. When they don’t, I remind them what they’re missing. Maybe if they have been good, I might let them touch themselves just a bit. BUT ALWAYS DO EXACTLY AS YOU ARE TOLD. It’s all a CFNM phone sex game, darling. One that I always win. And trust me—there’s nothing more fun than playing with someone who doesn’t even realize they’re already mine.
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