Jaycee's Blog - Sun, Feb 13

Remember, last week, when I talked about Jo getting some big of revenge on her ex Jules, with the help of Grief? Time to let you know what happened.

On Monday, the pair did two things: find Jules's phone to put a curse on it, and snatch the phone his sexting partner (Laura). The curse on Jules's phone turns any sexting into a real thing, at least from his perspective. And with Laura's phone now in Josephine's hands, he was in for a very special week. Grief also created a scrying portal to make sure Jo could see what happened to Jules.

Monday

Jo decided to start things slow. She prefaced everything by asking Jules not to bring any of this up if they met in real life. Since Laura is Jules's colleague, that would reduce the risks of arousing any suspicion that these sexts weren't coming from Laura herself. (Josephine is clever that way.)

Then the fun began. She texted Jules things like "I'm giving you a nice massage" or "I'm running my hand in your hair." That's the kind of stuff that always turned him on. She tried to do this while he was on Zoom with clients and was very happy when she saw him choke on his words from embarrassment.

Tuesday

Jo turned up the heat. She swore she wanted to wait before "going for the kill," but I suspect she was getting off on messing with Jules. She must have spent the whole night fantasizing about it. On that second day, she texted Jules repeatedly with things like "I'm caressing you between your legs" and "I'm French kissing you like it's the first time."

At some point, she did it while he was drinking coffee and laughed as it came out of his nose.

Wednesday

The sexting got a bit more graphic and explicit on Day 3. Still pretending to be Laura, she sent things like "I'm pulling down your pants and kissing your dick through your boxers" and "I'm straddling you and dry humping you." Needless to day, poor Jules was hard most of the day. It made managing some of his Zoom meetings very, very hard. At some point, he had to get off the computer and go take care of business.

Which didn't take long at all.

Thursday

Jo finally took Jules to the "final level," if you get my meaning. Her sexts were as explicit as they were irresistible. She sexted about blowjobs, hand jobs, and straight-up animal sex with him all day, always timing it at the most inopportune time. If we hadn't been in the middle of a pandemic, Jules would have been humiliated as he had constant (and pretty good) orgasms at random times during the day, all in front of his colleagues. But since (like most of us) he's working from home, he always managed to turn off his camera and microphone when the climaxes came.

Still, thanks to Grief's scrying portal, Josephine was able to record some pretty hilarious moment. (Jules's "O-face" is ridiculous, trust me.) I don't know if she plans on showing him (it'd be hard to explain), but I think she and Grief plan on changing his ringtone with the sound of him cumming and shouting "Oh, mama YES!"

That should be fun at his next family function.

Friday

I might have thought there was nowhere else to go after Thursday's mischief, but Jo had one more thing in mind for poor Jules. We all have a backdoor, and she was saving the best for last. One of her first sexts was about "plugging him with a vibrating butt plug that pressed straight against his prostate." She says he tried to find it and pull it out, but of course it wasn't there. It just felt there. She told him several times that it made him come hard, which it did. And then there was a sext about dildos of increasing size pounding his well-lubricated butthole. It's Jo's contention that even for men who aren't gay, that's something very pleasurable. It certainly seems that it was for Jules.

I think Jo would have done this for a few more days, but the spell puttered out. I cringe at the thought of what she might have done next.

Remind me never to piss her off.

--Jaycee