02.27.07

Blackmail!

Posted in Bad boys, phone sex at 9:59 pm by angela

Or more specifically, a customer requesting blackmail. I’ve had it happen before, and most of the time, they’re full of crap. They give you “personal information”, they want you to write it down and call their mother, or their girlfriend. or some random woman in the office where they work…

Maybe the number is real, but probably it’s not. Oh, it’s probably their own home phone the loser wants you to call and leave a message on, and there’s never anybody who ever comes by of either gender. Or it’s his own cell phone, not his wife’s, not his mother’s, not his mother-in-law’s.

Yadda, yadda. Sure. The only time I ever did a blackmail call that I think was on the up and up was from a guy who got absolutely positively totally worked up during the call, making me promise over and over again that I was going to call his wife…whoever it was. In fact, he wanted me to call her during the call, but I told him it would have to wait for afterwards. Then, in the end, after the orgasm, basking in the afterglow, he begged me piteously, pleaded with me not to make those calls. So I’d guess those really were the phone numbers of the people he told me about.

This time the request came from a longterm customer who’s called me 12 times with an average of less than 4 minutes per call. Woohoo, big spender, eh?

He calls about all kinds of stuff. 2 minutes looking for a submissive. 4 minutes for a domme. 3 minutes for a little roleplay. Damned little roleplay. Then hang up. WTF?

This time he gave me his work number and insisted I should call his office the next day and talk to the people there. Told me I didn’t have the nerve to do it. Geez. I’m not an idiot. I did a reverse lookup on the phone number. It was a cell.

Who didn’t have the nerve?