Daily call recap - 21 January 2014
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yes_that_tonyaTotals for the night: logged in 6hr 43min, talk time 257min (4hr 37min), 11 calls. Longest call was about an hour (stop watch lapped, so not sure). Started off slow but really picked up at the end!
I only had 11 calls tonight. Three stick out in my mind.
The first was a guy who seemed at first to want to interview me. He asked me questions about my sexual past, all of which I was able to answer truthfully. When did I first have sex? What was my first time like? First blow job? First anal? Things of that nature. At about the 25 minute mark, there was a lull. So I asked him if there was anything else he wanted to know about. He said no. I asked if he wanted to share anything with me about himself. He said no, but didn't hang up. I waited another moment and asked him if he was done with me. He replied that he was not. Another pause. Then he told me he wanted to do a little role play with sibling nonconsent, which I obviously can't write about here. It involved some whimpering, crying (fake), and begging. Afterward he thanked me very graciously for my time, said he hoped to talk to me again sometime, and hung up.
The second was my longest and most interesting call of the night. He was an older black man with a supposed 10.5" dick who'd been banging strippers all night, but wasn't satisfied. I'd left him a message earlier in the night, something about "I only think I can take about half of that, but I'd like to try to take the whole thing." He'd sent me a message back saying he wanted to connect but didn't send a connection request. Then I got a long sissy slut call. I'd mostly forgotten about him after that until his greeting popped up in the rotation again about half an hour later. I sent him a message telling him something to the effect of "If I don't get a chance to try to take all of him, I am going to be very disappointed."
About a minute later I got a connection request from him with a message professing his love for me, that he tried to connect with me earlier but I was gone, etc. We talked for at least an hour, I think, over two separate calls. After telling him what I looked like (true description, except 28 and not quite as heavy), then he was REALLY in love with me. He made me describe myself to him in slow, descriptive detail no less than 5 times. He spent most of the call telling me what a Goddess I am and how he wanted to breed me. He told me that he wanted to make me his queen, that I was of royal divine birth, that I'm an angel. On and on and on showering praise. The last 20 minutes was me making myself hoarse faking extended multiple orgasms from my "black stallion daddy." He ran out of time then and made me swear I'd connect with him right away when he got back on the line. I got two connection requests from him after that, but he didn't answer after I'd accepted them.
The funniest thing about that call? When he asked me where I'm from and I told him all I could say is central Florida. He said he's in Jacksonville.
The last noteworthy call was actually my last call. I don't remember how the call started but I made a quick, casual reference to liking girls and derailed it. He asked me about my first time. So I told him in explicit detail the true story of the first time I ever went down on a girl. He followed that up with telling me about two recent trips to a massage parlor, the second of which ended with him receiving a happy ending. Then we roleplayed that scenario with me as the massage therapist giving the happy ending. He ran out of time and got disconnected right as I was about to blow him. Which is when I logged off for the night.
I spent a lot more time talking about myself and my true sexual history tonight than I did phone sexing anyone.
I only had 11 calls tonight. Three stick out in my mind.
The first was a guy who seemed at first to want to interview me. He asked me questions about my sexual past, all of which I was able to answer truthfully. When did I first have sex? What was my first time like? First blow job? First anal? Things of that nature. At about the 25 minute mark, there was a lull. So I asked him if there was anything else he wanted to know about. He said no. I asked if he wanted to share anything with me about himself. He said no, but didn't hang up. I waited another moment and asked him if he was done with me. He replied that he was not. Another pause. Then he told me he wanted to do a little role play with sibling nonconsent, which I obviously can't write about here. It involved some whimpering, crying (fake), and begging. Afterward he thanked me very graciously for my time, said he hoped to talk to me again sometime, and hung up.
The second was my longest and most interesting call of the night. He was an older black man with a supposed 10.5" dick who'd been banging strippers all night, but wasn't satisfied. I'd left him a message earlier in the night, something about "I only think I can take about half of that, but I'd like to try to take the whole thing." He'd sent me a message back saying he wanted to connect but didn't send a connection request. Then I got a long sissy slut call. I'd mostly forgotten about him after that until his greeting popped up in the rotation again about half an hour later. I sent him a message telling him something to the effect of "If I don't get a chance to try to take all of him, I am going to be very disappointed."
About a minute later I got a connection request from him with a message professing his love for me, that he tried to connect with me earlier but I was gone, etc. We talked for at least an hour, I think, over two separate calls. After telling him what I looked like (true description, except 28 and not quite as heavy), then he was REALLY in love with me. He made me describe myself to him in slow, descriptive detail no less than 5 times. He spent most of the call telling me what a Goddess I am and how he wanted to breed me. He told me that he wanted to make me his queen, that I was of royal divine birth, that I'm an angel. On and on and on showering praise. The last 20 minutes was me making myself hoarse faking extended multiple orgasms from my "black stallion daddy." He ran out of time then and made me swear I'd connect with him right away when he got back on the line. I got two connection requests from him after that, but he didn't answer after I'd accepted them.
The funniest thing about that call? When he asked me where I'm from and I told him all I could say is central Florida. He said he's in Jacksonville.
The last noteworthy call was actually my last call. I don't remember how the call started but I made a quick, casual reference to liking girls and derailed it. He asked me about my first time. So I told him in explicit detail the true story of the first time I ever went down on a girl. He followed that up with telling me about two recent trips to a massage parlor, the second of which ended with him receiving a happy ending. Then we roleplayed that scenario with me as the massage therapist giving the happy ending. He ran out of time and got disconnected right as I was about to blow him. Which is when I logged off for the night.
I spent a lot more time talking about myself and my true sexual history tonight than I did phone sexing anyone.
