“Janine your ass is getting very red.” I told my new friend over the fantasy chat line.
“Spank me more please!” She begged.
I told her that her ass was red enough and that now it was time for some other types of discipline. I told her that she had been a very bad girl and in order to get an A she was going to have to do me some favors. Like my real life students, I told her I knew she really didn’t care about my class, she was just taking it because it was a requirement for her to graduate. But that now I knew she would do whatever it takes!
I let the sound of my belt buckle becoming undone hit the earpiece of the phone.
“I’m licking my lips, mister.” She said.
I stood up, letting my pants fall to the floor, the belt buckle making a signature clanging sound on the fetish line. I whipped my dick out and let her know.
“Get on your knees.” I ordered her. “And unbutton your shirt!”
Janine said she was doing as I told her, and she described the way her boobs were bouncing out of her shirt. She said they were a nice healthy D cup, and that she was rubbing her pert little nipples while she stared up at me with her mouth wide open, waiting for my cock.
“I’m ready for you, sir.” She said obediently.
I described my cock to Janine. Sure I added a few inches and maybe some girth, but this is the fantasy chat line after all, you can do whatever you want and be whoever you want to be, right?
I said I was inching my dick closer to Janine’s cute mouth. The image in my head was very clear and undeniable.