The Therapist is IN.

phone sex therapy

He sat in front of me sobbing into his hands. I patted his leg, telling him that things were going to be ok.  I’m a phone sex therapist and I help men in need. “My cock is very small and I can’t get any pussy. My girlfriend left me.” I asked him to show me his problem and he unzipped his pants to reveal the ittiest, bittiest penis that I had ever seen on an adult man. I tried to stifle a giggle. “It’s a little bit small.” I admitted. “maybe you can compensate by learning to eat pussy?” “No, doc.” he stuttered. “I want to be a girl and I want you to teach me.” I was dumbfounded. How do you teach a man to be a girl? I began to question him. “Are you turned on by cock?” I asked. He smiled and nodded. “I want you to fuck me.” My pussy got a little moist as I pondered this thought. I reached into the bottom drawer of my desk and brought out a huge black cock left behind by a previous client. His face lit up and his tiny pecker began to swell. I put it on and stuck it in his face. He greedily gulped my dick like a pro. “Make it wet for your pussy.” I ordered. “Now turn around.” I poked my giant cock head right up against his man-twat. “Now push. Take my dick, you little faggot.” he whimpered as he impaled himself on my thick blacksnake. I hammered that ass good, making myself cum, as he blew his little dicklet all over my floor.

Are you in need of some special therapy, too? Bare that ass and get on your knees. The therapist is IN.

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