Feeder Fetish Phone Sex – Fatty Fatty Two By Four!

So this past week I was introduced to “Feedee F”, who was a feedee of promising proportions. After a brief conversation where he admitted to reading an earlier feeder fetish phone sex blog of mine, one where I talked about stuffing face and making a loser fat as can possibly be. Now this one came to me puffing out already, but I’m not going to stop until Feedee F is swole. Not swole like from lifting but swole from packing in so many calories he can’t even breathe after dinner. That’s my kind of swole.

So I gave him a ridonculous shopping list for this forced feeding phone sex call we had planned for this weekend. It was things like fried chicken dinners, chips, mountain dew, ice cream, etc. I was fully committed (and still am) to making him the largest version of himself he could be. My ultimate goal is to force feed some fatty until he is literally a half ton large. So he sends me this hilarious picture of his belly post-feed:

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Pretty great, right? I mean think about it. This is a guy who’s a bit larger than average but not morbidly obese yet, and he’s just allowing me to take control of his life and ruin it. He has a wife who’s getting pretty fed up with his disgusting eating habits and the poundage he’s gained (7 lbs in a week is pretty good I think!) and yet here he is, addicted to food, addicted to the feeling of eating to capacity just for someone like me. I’ve told him I’m going to make him so gross and disgusting that nobody will have him. I am 100% certain he believes me. His wife will leave him if he keeps up this love affair with food. I have no regrets about ruining his life at all. This is what happens when you get woven into the web of feeder fetish phone sex with someone like me. You play with the big dogs, you might get bit.

ARE YOU HUNGRY? CALL CHELSEA

Financial Domination Phone Sex & Princess Worship

fetish phone sexWhat are you up to? Looking for some fun tonight? You know what I love to do? I love humiliating losers more than anything else in this world. There’s something exhilarating about breaking down a toy’s confidence, turning him into a sniveling little dog – even on occasion making him bark for me! The lowest of the low, I like to say, and they’re not even really worth groveling at my feet. Somehow I survive though, on your dime. I love when you truly submit, when you give up life and wallet to make MY day brighter. That’s when Princess Chelsea is most happy! And you know what? Sometimes, if I’m happy, I might do something like let you listen in on one of me and my boyfriend’s awesome fuck sessions. Man, you’ve never heard anything like the sounds that I make what that ginormous cock is stuffed inside me!

I have a fun, wild and crazy lifestyle and sometimes I don’t log in for calls for a while because I’m too busy having fun. It’s raining and ruining all my outside fun for now, so why don’t you entertain a flooded princess and make me smile? Worship with mind and wallet. Worship often. When I control you, your life will finally have some meaning. After all, isn’t that what financial domination phone sex is all about? Don’t you already feel the hold tightening around your wallet? I’ll bend you until you break, every. single. time.

Feeder Fetish Phone Sex – Get Fat For Me!

Feeder fetish phone sex I’d ask what brings you here, but I won’t waste time with that, since we both already know what it is. You crave humiliation, and you want to be made into a fatty. Well, that works out great because I love turning dudes into my little feeder fetish piggies!

You’ve never done anything like this before, have you? That’s cool. It’s not like I’m a novice at it or anything. I’ve turned lots of dudes into useless fatties, so I can definitely do it to you.

We’ll have to start you on a menu plan. You’ll be eating five meals a day, plus snacks. Don’t even bother trying to count the calories; you won’t be able to. Just know that the number of them is obscene. That’s all you need to know.

You’ll start noticing the changes in your body within a week. The number you see on the scale will start slowly creeping up, and then your clothes will start getting tighter and tighter until you have to buy new ones that you can fit into. Your body will get wider and flabbier, and any muscles you have will wither away. You’ll turn into a fat, weak, worthless little loser…but I won’t stop there. What would be the fun in that?

I want you to be so fat that you can’t walk, can’t even get out of bed. I want you to be a mouth-breather so that I can laugh at you for that, too. Think of what humiliating bondage you’ll be in–bondage that you can never escape–just by living inside your own body!

It’s going to be HILARIOUS.

Creampie Phone Sex with Phone Sex Geek

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As it gets closer to Christmas people seem to get more and more adventurous and glutinous. What kind of gluttony am I referring to, well I’m talking about cum eating phone sex. Slurping cum left and right, men can’t seem to get enough of the delectable taste of their own spunk. I mean, who can blame them? It’s my favorite source of protein. If you didn’t know I’m a vegetation, let me just inform you now. The only meat I ever eat is a nice thick cock; oh I just love to suck all the salty cum from them!

I bet you wish you had a engorged cock in your mouth so you could slurp up that wonderful jizz. You’re in luck little cum guzzler, I am looking for some forced bi phone sex sluts to train in the arts of cock sucking. Oh wouldn’t that be so much fun to grow fat off cum. Hehe I know you want to have every orifice of yours filled with dick and jizz; I know I do. 😉 Nothing is more satisfying than feeling cum drip out of your pussy and into a slave’s awaiting mouth after a good and hard fucking. Like a good cum eating phone sex slave you’d even suck that delicious cum right from my pussy, wouldn’t you!

You should be so lucky to be allowed to opportunity to lap up all that cum. I usually claim it all for myself. Hehe I’m such a cum eating whore, I want to savor every last drop. Listen, I don’t know why we’re wasting all this precious time, you need to call me right now so we can have a cum eating fetish fantasy! You’ll be hard-pressed to find a cum diva more passionate than me, Chelsea. 😉

Erotic AsSITHxiation

Lately I’ve been playing a lot of Star Wars: The Old Republic. I’m a ruthless Sith Sorcerer who inflicts pain and suffering wherever she goes. I’ll stop at nothing to reinforce the authority of the Empire and I maintain a force based chauvinism that exalts those who are naturally gifted with force wielding abilities, and degrades those who are not to the role of chattel. Of course the precepts that I adhere to in game aren’t so very different from those that I practice in my day to day life. As a phone sex dominatrix and misandronist I don’t just believe that women are inherently superior to men; it’s a fact that I exemplify daily.

Imagine having an erotic phone sex encounter with me while I’m in my relentless Sith Sorcerer persona. Perhaps I would force choke you until you croaked out my name, begging me to release you from your suffering. You wouldn’t need to wear a posture collar to force you to look into my penetrating and steely gaze. I’d have my vice grip around your neck and my eyes would be the last thing you’d see before losing consciousness. Once you were unconscious who knows what I’d do to you. Perhaps I’d dress you up like a little slave girl and pass you around to my other sadistic Sith comrades. Maybe I’d chain you to the bedpost in my starship. Oh how I would love to take out my lust for blood on your tight and willing ass pussy. Once I come back from slaughtering villages full of innocents, my adrenaline will be high and I’ll be quite impatient. If I were you, I’d make sure I was lubed up in advance and had myself all prepared to be ravaged, otherwise it might not be too pleasant an experience for you. Of course, if you like it rough then by all means remain chained to my bed until I return, wallowing in your own filth. You know I like to see you debased and humiliated, nothing more than a disgusting phone sex slut that I use like a masturbation sleeve.

If these Star Wars themed phone sex antics seem intriguing to you, then rest assured my overactive imagination has countless other scenarios to subject you to. Perhaps you’re a bounty that I’m hunting on my Mercenary. Wouldn’t you love to play a little homicidal hide and seek? It would be extra fun to give you a little head start and make you feel like you’ve escaped me. Then when I finally caught up with you I could catch you by surprise. I wonder what I’d do to you once I secured you? I’ll leave you to fill in the blanks on that one. Of course, don’t count on there being any blanks in my blaster pistols. I assure you that they are both fully loaded and cocked for maximum punishment.

Desire and Memory: An Erotic Journey


the (i)d is the window to the soul.

You have dark secrets. Caves carved behind the paperthin layer of polite humanity that you construct everyday to hide your deviance; your unspeakable lusts. They’re rife with the whispers, fears, dark motivations and expectations that cast a shadow on your everyday interactions and cloud your mind with the memory of unfulfilled desire. After years of maintaining this throng of hidden experience, it starts leaving telltail signs on your countenance. Things that you thought you would be able to hide forever, without a single witness, now start to creep their way out into the open, scarring your every thought with a spiderweb of secrets. The paper shroud of courtesy and properly socialized behavior that is inscribed onto your gestures in public starts to wear thin, revealing the well of loneliness that you hold inside. You’re desperate. You’re frantically searching for some release. Some way to fulfill those errant fantasies. You’ve found it. I’ll stir the dark waters of your passion until your desire to please yourself evaporates, and your desire to please me starts to take hold. A wave of pleasure that will consume your mind and flush all your darkest secrets into the open.

humans are capable of smelling over ten thousand scents simultaneously

Ten thousand voices clamoring in the crowd. Ten thousand hormonal responses. Ten thousand synapses firing. Ten thousand wishes. Yet every one is much like the other. You can’t rise above the clamor to distinguish that one dulcet tone; that one intoxicating scent that calls to you, inviting you to see it out. Clear your mind of distractions and invite me in.
I know what lurks beneath your smooth, smiling, and hygienic exterior. It’s dark and red and dirty. It’s full of un-lived lusts and un-acted atrocities.

knock knock. I’m here.

Perhaps you’ve stumbled across me. Maybe you’re a seasoned phone sex veteran and you’re looking to try something new. Perhaps you’ve finally learned to discern that one hypnotic scent from among the thousands of others clamoring for your attention. Whatever the reason, know that you’ve arrived at your destination. I have only to knock on the fragile walls of your secret mind, and every desire you’ve ever hidden from anyone will echo to me from the dark cave of your consciousness. I’m the ultimate in hypnotic phone sex because I’m able to read those scripted interactions that dictate your responses in polite company. I read them, memorize them, and then strip them away. You’ll beg me to restore you some vestige of your humanity. your dignity. That fragile shell of courtesy and social punctilio that you use to hide the dirty phone sex addictlurking within. Be prepared for erotic nirvana. I’ll let your monsters out, until your own desires have ravaged you haggard and you’re begging me for mercy.

Silly Men on Cam

So I’ve been getting a lot of requests to watch silly little losers on cam, having me watch them turns those soft little dicks into pinpricks. I have to say, humiliation phone sex with a live cam is really fun. I enjoy watching them perform for me; I always come up with the kinkiest tasks for them to do. Hehe!

You know what will be super fun? Shoving a banana up that ass for me on camera like a good little slut so me and my girlfriends can get a good laugh.  That’s right little cam whore, I’m going to be recording our little sessions so me and my girlfriends can laugh at your pathetic ass whenever we want.

Look at that dick nipple, I can’t even tell if you’re hard or not. Oh well, you may as well grease up that raw chicken and start fucking it for me; this is going to be the closest thing to sex you will ever get.  Haha you’re such a good little phone whore; performing for your mistress with her every whim. I can’t stop laughing at how pathetic you are.

Men like you shouldn’t even be called men; you’re only slaves to me. When I tell you to entertain me, I expect to be laughing. Because that’s the only think you’re good for and you know it. Why don’t you give me a call and serve your mistress already! There’s nothing better than small penis humiliation

Listen, I’ve got another call coming in, I maybe you can be next hehe. When it comes to kinky phone sex, look no further than me; I can always use a good laugh.

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A Panty Lover’s Daydream

panty fetish phone sexYou’re always at the laundromat on Thursdays, because that’s when SHE is there.

You’re sitting with your back to the gumball machine, just waiting for her to arrive. She doesn’t know you, in fact, she has never even noticed you. To her, you’re just another pathetic, poorly dressed loser probably waiting for his mom to finish her laundry and take him back to his murky basement hovel. You can smell her before you see her. It’s a singular scent like peppermint, lilacs and something else you can’t quit define, something uniquely her. You strain to catch fragments of the scent as she walks in the door.

You poor sniveling bastard.

You lean forward, eyes slightly closed, and you imagine being drowned in the scent of her. The musky woman smell washes over you like a wall of sound, deafening in its intensity. You can’t think or speak or even move. All you can do is just inhale, and feel your pathetic dick slowly swell in your pants as she comes into view.  You watch the curve of her breast heave as she lifts up her laundry and carries it past you, overwhelming you once again with a torrent of pheromones. You imagine just burying your face in her spandex running pants, inhaling her scent so deeply that it becomes part of you, a prisoner to your twisted phone sex fantasies. You could talk to her, you could reach out and touch her but you don’t. You can’t. You’re immobilized by her intoxicating presence. It’s at this point that your eyes flitter over to her laundry and your breath catches in your throat.

She’s about to wash an entire load of panties.

There are lacy ones, thongs, g-strings, cheeky shorts, black and yellow, pink and orange. You feel your spit pooling in your mouth and move a finger up to the corner of your lip to wipe away a spot of moisture. You can see that some of the panties even have some damp spots on them, some stains where the hot juices of her sex have drenched them. You feel yourself getting harder now and you imagine jumping up, running over to her and grabbing those panties. You imagine taking them home and just rubbing them all over your body, licking at the stains and wet marks, trailing the lace over your cock and your legs. The soft borders of the lingerie would tickle you with their edges, as soft as a woman’s eyelash. You close your eyes and groan softly, trying to rub yourself through your pants without anyone noticing. You visualize what it would be like to rub yourself through HER pants, her silky underthings teasing your balls and assaulting your senses with their enveloping scent. You groan a little louder now and you notice that she has turned around.

You’re in a panic.

Thoughts flicker across your mind like a frenetic slideshow. What will you do? What will you say? You’re surprised when you notice a glint of recognition appear in her eye. She picks up one of her panties and starts striding over to you with it in her hand, balled up into a fist.

What does she do next? What do you do? Care to continue the fantasy?

I know that you little cum eating, panty lovers just love a good session of panty sniffing and humiliation phone sex . With my wicked mind and detailed fantasies, I’ll arrest your senses and immerse you in the cruel and creative universes that I design for your torment (and my pleasure). Expect a session of intensely erotic, and devastatingly devious phone sex when you call Princess Chelsea.

Exhibitionism? More like Exhi-BITCH-ionism.

I’ll admit it! I watch a lot of porn. Some of it is for my research into all those kinky fetishes that you guys are into, and some of it is for pleasure! As a Female Supremacist and a phone sex dominatrix, I’m constantly challenged to find porn that actually empowers the women involved instead of degrading them or objectifying them. Recently, I’ve been enjoying some fine pornographic selections from the CFNM genre. If you haven’t heard of CFNM, it’s short for “Clothed Female; Naked Male.” CFNM porn employs clothing as a symbol of power, where the clothed partner is not physically vulnerable and is not able to be objectified. After all, women are objectified a lot in porn.The exposed male body in CFNM reverses the power relationship between men and women by objectifying the male body and depicting the man as more sexually vulnerable; but what makes CFNM porn truly unique is that this role reversal is more of a subversive act instead of an explicit one.

A lot of femdom porn portrays men in a subservient posture but it so so in more extreme and explicit ways. CFNM porn appeals to the man who hasn’t openly acknowledged that women are inherently superior, even though he wants to. Maybe societal conventions are getting in his way. Maybe he doesn’t want to feel emasculated because he feels that maintaining his “masculinity” is more valuable to him socially or economically. Whatever the reason, this closeted sub can turn to a genre like CFNM to get his fix. CFNM encompasses a wide range of themes and fetishes and isn’t a discreet genre like foot, or body worship porn is. It can contain anything from a schoolteacher/student scenario where the student disrobes for corporal punishment to a police officer/suspect scenario where a male exhibitionist is arrested by a female cop. The possibilities are endless!

If you think you’d like to begin your journey into the world of femdom and extreme submission, CFNM is a great place to start! When you call me for some CFNM phone sex, the sky is the limit! Perhaps I invite you over to my house for drinks, slowly undress you and then have my way with you while denying you access to my voluptuous body. Oh how I would love to see you getting harder and harder while I slowly ran my hands down my fully clothed body, teasing you with my perky tits and tight ass. I’d edge you closer to orgasm only to deny you at the last minute, watching your spent body wither in frustration.

If you’ve never experienced some CFNM phone sex then you’re unable to know just how humiliating being exposed and objectified can be. Without the presence of another naked body to focus on, you become acutely aware of your own. Your fixation on your own form, and how it responds to the touch of another person, is integral to the domination aspect of CFNM. After all, you can’t compare your body to mine, since you haven’t seen it! All you can do is retain the “idea” of my body as an abstract concept and compare it to the ugly reality of your own exposed form. Your ugly wrinkled dick, flabby ass, saggy balls, and flat chest certainly aren’t very sexy to look at. They’re not nearly as aesthetically pleasing as those coy curves that you see peeking out from the top of my sweater and the bottom of my skirt. I’ll try to stifle a few laughs as I see your sad small dick getting aroused while I’m bending over caressing my round and supple ass. Sound titillating to you? Pick up the phone and call me for some CFNM phone sex!

Two Headed Giant(ess): It’s Not Just a MtG Format Anymore!

giantess phone sexThere are many different forms of extreme domination, all sharing common attributes. These attributes range from simple psychological or physical control to orgasm denial and humiliation. Some, such as hypnosis or bondage, are more direct methods of controlling a submissive; others, like tease and denial , are a hybrid of psychological and physical limitations that prevent the submissive from obtaining release. One manifestation of extreme domination that is frequently overlooked is the giantess fetish. Being a nerd, and a purveyor of kinky phone sex, I’m surprised that this fetish doesn’t get more exposure from the fetish community. After all, what is more intimidating than a sexy, voluptuous domme towering over you, able to crush you with her high arches or curvy ass if you defy her mandates. It’s the ultimate domination experience really. She doesn’t need to restrain you with toys, or manipulate you with words to keep you subservient to her. All she has to do is give you a look. Her very presence inspires fear and obedience in her victims. Of course there are other benefits to giantess phone sex too. A giantess is a super sized woman! Not only is she more physically fit than you are, and better able to exact her vengeance on your tiny vulnerable body, she also possesses super human feminine beauty. I’m sure we can all imagine in our minds what the perfect female body looks like: the curvy ass, the soft and slender legs, the shapely bosom. Now imagine all those perfect proportions maintained, but super sized! See what I’m getting at?

Those aren’t the only reasons I love doing giantess phone sex calls! A giantess fetish is unique to phone sex because it can’t be easily practiced in reality. It’s a completely unique phone sex experience, with the scope of the human imagination is its only limit. With my overactive imagination, that’s barely a limit at all! A giantess fetish has another unique benefit that is especially exciting to a nerd like me; it’s replete with  fantasy associations! I’m sure anyone who has been exposed to a fantasy game or book has come across giants at some point. It’s a trope of the genre. Everything from World of Warcraft to Game of Thrones contains giants. Magic: The Gathering even has an entire format called two headed giant! Two giantesses at once? Now that’s some steamy giantess fetish phone sex!

Imagine for a moment that you’re at a Magic: The Gathering tournament. You sit down at your table with your equally pathetic partner. You’re both pale, small statured and cowering, expecting to be beaten at even this ridiculously simple game by much more capable players. You look across from you and what do you see? Two seven foot tall goddesses are seated across from you. As they take out their decks and flip through their cards they notice you looking at them; a small string of drool drips down the side of your face. You know you would never have a chance at them. They’re too beautiful and too powerful to even compete against you. It would be no challenge to them! They’ve already won because they can bewitch you with their very presence. One look at their strong powerful thighs and lean long legs has your dick twitching. They know all too well the effect they have on you and your equally ridiculous companion, so they propose a deal: the winner of the Magic game gets to be dominated and humiliated by the loser. What a fun game for them, but possibly not for you! Of course they know they’ve already succeeded in dominating you; one look at your puny weak form convinces them of that.

The real game begins once they take you back to their apartment. Of course your feeble minded fellow has deserted you, so it’s just you and two> massive giantesses! I wonder what will happen? Will they stand over you with their dripping wet pussies and beautiful voluptuous asses, requiring you to pleasure them both at once until your tongue is sore with overuse? Will they crush you in between their perfectly rounded bosoms until you’re black and blue? If you’d like to continue this giantess phone sex fantasy, give me a call! I’d love to continue to toy with such a tiny, perfectly submissive pet. If you’re very good, I might even allow you to function as a mini footstool for my feet.