I Found Out About His Secret Club Phonesex

sissy boy daddy sex club phone sex

Sadie

1-866-239-2972                         1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

At lunch with a friend, when he opens his wallet to pay the bill, and this eye-catching pink and blue card with big letters DSB club falls out on to the table. I, of course, pick it up and look at it and it says nothing more than that. He finishes handing his credit card to the waitress and takes the colorful card from my fingers. “What is that?” I asked. He only smiled as he placed it back into his wallet.

“What?” I asked again seeing the nature of the smile was one that had my curiosity climbing.

“It’s just a club I belong to.” was his unsatisfactory reply.

I looked at him with a look that told him I wanted him to elaborate to which he just continued to smile. This was only heightening my need to know. “What kind of club is it?” I prodded him. He sat back in his chair and sipped his drink and smiled like the sphinx.

“Tell me!” I demanded and he shrugged one shoulder. He would only tell me that it was a sort of secret society thing. I, of course swore that I wouldn’t tell anyone, this was getting juicy. Then the waitress returned with his card and I was frustrated all over again.

He leaned forward and motioned me forward to meet him across the table and he whispered in my ear that it was the Daddy/sissy boy club. My jaw dropped! He shrugged as he leaned back in his chair and said that it had been something he had enjoyed for years. YEARS!! How could I not have known this about him! It was then I bombarded him with questions. He wouldn’t say a word about it until we were sitting in his car.

He explained that it was a gentleman’s club that had very ancient roots and was very secretive because of the nature of their activities. He told me the only way I could get inside was if I were either a Daddy or a sissy boy, of which I was neither. I was very upset about this until he mentioned oh so casually that if I were to bring my son with me that he could probably get me inside. Ahh! That was it. He had designs on my son. Suddenly I saw exactly what he was doing.

I pulled my son’s image up in my mind. Yes, I could see it. He was a delicate boy. He has his mother’s eyes and cheekbones and lips. He gave me a sideways glance watching me add all of this together. Your girl is beautiful, or could be, he corrected. He said he would be glad to help with the preparation. That smile was all hunger. His hand pressed into his crotch as he told me how he had noticed my son’s beauty a few years ago and had been trying to think of a way to approach me.

Well, now this was interesting. I told him to take me shopping we needed to get my son some new clothes. I had some transforming to do.

Sadie

1-866-239-2972

1-844-332-2639 ext. 222

www.sissyphonefantasy.com/sadie/

www.sinfullysexyphonesex.com/sadie/