Cuckold phone sex is my specialty. I have been a size queen for several decades now. So, I do not have time or energy for small dicks. Seriously, zero time. I blog about being a size queen. It is in my bio, yet every day some shrimp dick loser thinks he can dominate me and force his worm inside me. Like that En Vouge song, “No, you’re never gonna get it. Never gonna get it, never never gonna get it…” It does not work on or off the phone. Size matters and I am not a submissive bitch. Earlier in the week, I met Carlos. He seemed good on appearances. He was buff and handsome. I hired him for some landscaping. He was smooth like butter with his lines. He was late 20s and had a thing for this sexy milf. The only problem was he thought of himself as a Lothario. I could see most women falling for his charms, but I am not most women. Charm can only go so far. Sure, you might be able to charm the pants off me, but if I discover you have a small dick, you will not get laid. In fact, you may get some small dick humiliation that you do not find so charming. Carlos would have been a good lay, but he fell short in the dick department. The problem was that he was not used to hearing no. I do not think any girl had ever rebuffed him. But again, I am not a girl. I am a woman. A woman with needs and standards. I told him he was here just for the landscaping. I flirted with him, but when he pulled out his short stack, I laughed and told him no. He tried to push himself on me, but I can defend myself well. A swift kick in the balls, and a punch in the gut sent him back outside. He has managed to control himself the rest of the week. I am a sexy dominatrix. No small dicks allowed in my hot pussy.
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Sensual Phone Sex Therapist
I get it. Sometimes you just need a phone sex therapist. Not everyone gets your fetish, and that’s okay. Not everyone has to. All you need is one good woman like me who is willing to listen to you and even indulge you in your fantasies and role plays. Maybe you’re confused about why you are turned on by the things that you are. I’ll talk it over with you and help you try to figure it out. Maybe there was something that you saw when you were a teenager that just stuck with you, and you couldn’t ever get it out of your head. That happens to a lot of us.
It always excites me to get into that with someone. Let me help you get to the root of it and then once we do, you can stop thinking about the why and just enjoy the fact that you DO enjoy it. You can tell me every single detail of your fantasy and hey, maybe I even share some fantasies with you. Wouldn’t that be amazing? There’s nothing like finding a kindred spirit to share a sexy rendezvous with. A sensual, naughty therapist like me may just be exactly what you need.
Cuckold Phone Sex with a Size Queen
Cuckold phone sex is my thing. I love telling guys that they have nothing to give women. Most men who call me already know that they cannot please their wives. They are calling me for therapy. They want to know how to be cuckolds or they want to talk about their cheating wives. If you are calling me, you know what I am about, so you must know you have a small penis. Now, guys meeting me at bars do not always realize that I am a size queen. How they do not know that is beyond me. I mean look at me? I am a sexy woman for any age. I have confidence. I am intelligent too. I do not need to settle. I rarely go to bars because it is full of men who have overestimated their charm. I was in the mood for a drink and to mingle. With it being winter break, my college boys are back at home, and I have a smaller pool of fuck buddies. Even my studly neighbor is traveling and not home.
At the bar, this guy hit on me. I flirted back because he was handsome. Tall, dark, rich, educated…. Seemed too good to be true. I saw the white mark on his finger from where he hid his marriage ring before approaching me. I took a chance he had a big enough cock to satisfy me. We get back to my place, and I was thinking like that old lady in the old Burger King ads. “Where’s the beef?” He had no dick. He had a little clit. Small dick humiliation was all he was getting from me. He tried to force himself on me like I was the one to blame for his tiny dick. Big or small, a knee in the crotch brings men down equally. I gave him some unsolicited clit and ball torture, and then snapped some pictures which I sent his wife. I would have been nicer, but he tried to assault me with a toy gun lol. I took the gloves off and shamed him all over social media, and let his wife know he was a tiny dicked cheater. Well, I am sure she knew about the tiny dick part. I am a phone sex therapist. I am a dominant woman. Do you come after me with a Vienna sausage and expect me to play nice.



















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