I’d been having a lot of problems with My scraping by slut chrissy. Whiny, passive-aggressive and terrified of EVERYTHING!! Things like that get old FAST!
All I asked chrissy to do after I was told it couldn’t make it to he-r very first throat raping was to make it right.
My idea of making it right was to give its fertility-challenged wife something pretty to look at while they desperately fuck for the little blessing that clearly isn’t meant to be.
The only thing I asked chrissy to do was to stop by a drugstore, buy a nice shade of red nail polish, paint its toes, go home and shoot some more blanks!!! For some reason that nearly gave it a heart attack.
My favorite words out of its mouth during the call?
I think I’m going to cry.
Awww….suck some dick like I want instead of trying to repopulate the Earth and life is tear free!!
Here’s a little backstory on chrissy. It started calling Me about a year and a half ago giving Me this sad little story about how it had been a strap-on bitch for various pro Dommes. Now it NEEDed to suck cock for a real bitchy, demanding Princess that would not take no for an answer. Careful what u wish for… 
I’m something altogether a little more complicated that just a bitchy, demanding “Princess”. I think chrissy found that out the not-so hard way. All I did was introduce the bitch to the difference between Priorities and responsbilities. What do I get in return for such a huge life lesson? This:
Princess Kara – i am writing to beg You to let me off the hook. i obviously don’t have the stomach for this. i can’t do any of the 3 things you asked, and i just can’t be exposed. i have a full life with real responsibilities and am in the public eye. i had no idea that this would be this intense and this nerve-racking. i’m just not cut out for this level of submission. Please Princess Please just let me go. i promise i will not contact You ever again. i’m begging You – i really really really can’t do this. True and sincere,
chrissy
That’s the email I got in response to last week’s post. I think the options I gave were more than fair .
Anyway, I thought of about a hundred things I could do to someone who has the most delicious case of anxiety over EVERYTHING. Then I realized I don’t even enjoy chrissy most of the time.
I’ve only gotten mildly damp once with it. It was during our last conversation when it was explaining all of it’s problems to Me. I had it stretch it’s ass for Me to make sure that I couldn’t feel what that slut feels. Then I had to break the news that because I can’t feel what it feels at all, then we must not be the same person and obviously I couldn’t care about its personal problems. That was kind of hot…
Anyway, chrissy is out!! Next!!
