Opening up the picture she had just sent me on my cellphone, I already felt my cock swelling up, and full of discomfort. I couldn’t help it. Whenever she sent me a selfie. I had to look.
I needed to tell her that she had taken things too far. I needed to tell her that it was over between us. I needed to tell her that I never wanted to talk to her ever again. Things were just getting too weird. In fact, I was starting to get really scared of her.
*Whirr* *Whirr* my phone vibrated.
I saw her name on the phone. It invoked feelings of fear, anger, arousal, and made me think of what I had to do. I had to get rid of her, right… now…
*click* I pushed the green send button to answer.
“Listen, you have taken this way too far. I can’t continue this anymore.” I told her flat out before even saying hello.
“Go ahead and try to resist. We both know you can’t.” she spoke in a powerfully arousing feminine voice, ignoring my statement completely.
“You probably really want to, but it’s hopeless for you.” she told me, her words dripping sexually off her lips.
“Did you just hear what I said?!?!? It’s over. We are finished!” I spoke angrily into the cellphone.
“You looked at the selfie, didn’t you? Didn’t you? Yeah, we both know you did. Did you like the way I looked?” she asked, treating me like a child whose words weren’t even important.
“I…” I started to speak meekly before getting interrupted.
“We both know what is going to happen when you go home.” she told me.
“You’re going to try not to think about me… and that picture…” she said.
I was dumbstruck, speechless.
“All the mental images I put into your head with this selfie are just going to get bigger… and BIGGER… and BIGGER… and BIGGER…”
Something was oh so very wrong. I felt myself hardening against my will. All my determination to tell her off was melting like wax. It was all gone already. All I felt was painful arousal to the sound of her voice and the eroticism of her words.
“They are going to grow inside your mind until you can’t resist any more… until you feel like you’re going to burst… until you feel like you could just POP… at any moment…”
She was so confident. She powerful. She spoke and I listened, feeling weaker and weaker by the moment.
“You’re just going to start swelling and swelling in your pants until you just can’t take it anymore…”
I looked down and saw that it was true. I was full to bursting already, just from listening to her.
“I… No… I…” I tried to speak, stuttering.
She just ignored me again and spoke over me.
“You’ll start touching yourself… and the moment you do, you’re going to burst in your pants… “
I felt terror sinking deeply inside of me. I knew it was true.
“And that’s going to make things even worse for you. You can’t stop it. Why even bother trying? Just let go and give in.”
She encouraged me so sweetly just to let it go. To give in to all of the pleasure. To stop fighting it.
“How hard do you think I’ll be able to make you? Harder than you are now?”
I groaned loudly into the phone.
She laughed and giggled with dominant feminine laughter.
“I’ll bet you’re as hard as a rock right now, just from listening to my gorgeous sexy voice. Aren’t you?”
I whimpered a little bit into the phone, causing her to giggle more.
“I’m going to send you more erotic selfies of me. And it’s just going to even worse and worse. You’re going to lose all control.” she told me.
“It’ll just get so much worse, until I’m your whole world. I will be your everything. I’m going to overwhelm you. You won’t be able to fight it. So you might as well just give in.” she spoke.
I wanted to put down the phone. I wanted to end the conversation, but I couldn’t. I was completely hypnotized, completely drawn in by her voice.
“Just accept it… Just let it burst… Go ahead… cum in your pants.”
“N… No…. Nnnnnooooo…” I whined feebly, trying to restrain my hand, the last bit of willpower I had draining from me.
“Would you do that for me? Hrmmm? Yes… yes you will… let yourself cum… let it pop…” she told me.
“OH Shiiiittttt!” I cried as I felt myself unable to hold it in any longer.
*Gorgeous condescending feminine laughter*
She laughed and laughed and laughed into my ear through the phone.