Friday, October 17th, 2008
Hey sluts, I have a humiliation sissy story to tell you. Today Jessie and I decided to spend some of the hard earned cash you boys have been spending on me and took a trip over to one of the high-end malls near us. You can be sure we hit all of the boutique stores and came out loaded. That’s when I decided I needed a toady to kiss my butt and carry my bags for me and as luck would have it, there were a couple of them waiting outside one of the stores when I walked out.
I could tell these two were looking for an excuse to be used by me. They did everything they could to be in proximity of me and made sure they acted like total losers to get my attention. Nothing like having a couple of losers toting your stuff around for you with hard-ons in their pants. What I really like to do is make them follow me into the lingerie department at Neiman Marcus and force them into trying on panties in front of me and Jessie. We laughed so frigging hard at them. You know they couldn’t keep their boners down haha. What losers. After all that following and ass kissing they thought they were going to get a reward and all they got was total humiliation from your Princess. Don’t you just love a good humiliation sissy story? Call me bitch boys.

Call Your Phone Girlfriend
Thursday, October 16th, 2008
I’m not gay, I had forced sissy boy phone sex, Princess. Yea, yea, whatever loser! Like I really believe you. This is what some dirty little cock sucker told me early this morning on the phone. He was so drunk. I just love it when guys get completely wasted because they have been partying all night and then they think it’s a good idea to yank their crank. The thing is they are so far fucked up that they can’t cum. Then they spend forever on the phone talking to me, talking shit and telling me that they really want a cock in their mouth. I tell them they are fag boys and they go nooo, I like girls. I just really like to suck cock when I’m drunk. LOL What kind of gay shit is that sissy boy?

Are You A One Beer Queer?
You only give head when you are drunk? So, what? You only swallow when you need beer money? LOL LOL LOL LOL! I don’t know what it is about lots of alcohol that makes the cock sucker come out in some of you bitch boys but lol I’d say that you should make sure you are in a gay bar the next time you get fucked up. This way it’s a sure thing that you’ll get a nice horny cock that needs a good draining and you get some sissy training
. But I know the truth, you are far too pussy to actually go through with it and that’s why you end up drunk dialing me at 3:00a.m. telling me you need forced sissy boy phone sex.

Call Your Phone Girlfriend
Wednesday, October 15th, 2008
Feminized Sissies phone sex is so much fun. Today I was hanging out with my friend Jessie and this sissy boy called me up to be humiliated. He was wearing his panties and called to tell me that he could not stop stroking his hand on the outside of his silky panties. I asked him how small he was and he told me he was only 3 and 3/4 inches long hahaha! That deserves a little dick tax!

Pay your little dick tax.
I just love instilling this in a sissy’s brain. Reinforcing that he is not a man. Punishing him for having useless, tiny worthless equipment. You are not a man and you know it. You are nothing but a shirley sissy boy. Pick up the phone and get your dose of feminized sissies phone sex today with Princess Samantha.

Call Your Phone Girlfriend
Tuesday, October 14th, 2008
Male humiliation phone sex is what I do best. I love it when I get a wimpy loser who calls me begging for attention and I’m on my cell phone and out with my girls. They love to hear the losers wimper and beg. It’s so fucking funny they laugh their asses off at all of the humiliating shit I say to you and make you do all in vain to attempt to please me. All it does is amuse me. Making you pathetic, second-rate males humiliate and humble yourselves under my pussy power.

little pepper dicklet
You love it pepper-dick don’t deny it. When you call me you better know my name and you better address me as such, Princess Samantha and nothing else. Pick up the phone and amuse me. Call me and tell me how fucking stupid you are. I want to know how small your itty bitty pickled pepper dick is. I want to laugh at you loser. You fucking entertain me and I love it. Hahaha, you can’t have a girl like me, douchebag. You never can and deep down you know it. That’s why you call me for male humiliation phone sex.

Call Your Phone Girlfriend
Sunday, September 28th, 2008
I love to role play during phone sex. Just pretending that I’m the naughty nympho next door who loves to cock tease my older married neighbor is such a hot fantasy. I know how much you older guys perv over me. You watch me when I’m outside washing my car or sunbathing in my yard, wishing that my bathing suit top would just miraculously fall down exposing my high perky tits.
You know you would gawk at me through the window of your home, with your hand in your pocket fidgeting with your package. Wishing you could have a girl like me. For me you would do anything. You would beg, you would lick the dirt off of my shoes, you would lick the sweat from my armpit lol. You dirty freak. LOL And you know that I know it and I would use it against you, and you love it. Pick up the phone right now and call me for role play phone sex.

Call Your Phone Girlfriend