


Big surprises like that long dong almost smacking me in my face are why I love being a therapist. Coming into my office you already feel that level of comfort you don’t find most places. I unbutton my blouse I see your dick grow hard. I kiss it through your trousers and just as I pull them down it smacks me in the face. That enormous trouser snake that aches to unleash its venom inside of me. You bend me over my desk ripping away my pantyhose so that your cock can slide smoothly inside of my warm wet snatch. The length of your cock makes me cum quickly so we don’t any lube. Sliding from my cunt to my asshole is what makes your dick throb it’s long-awaited release.
Yes sweetie, I really am a phone sex therapist. But I like to take a hands-on approach with the huge pecker you have hiding in your pants. We can discuss anything that you wish as long as while your talking I can have that delicious cock in my mouth. I am sure that you won’t be able to concentrate too much on what is going through your head. That is kind of the point. When you wrap your hands around my ponytail and starting fucking my mouth. I can feel all the stress of your week start to flow into my mouth. That is when I start sucking extra hard making sure that I drain every last drop from your balls. As I grab a drink off my desk I grab my business card with your next appointment date already written on it.
My old roommate moved in with a boyfriend so I had to look for another girl to take her place. Luckily I met this cute new young freshman last week who was looking to move closer to campus. When helping her move her things in I couldn’t help but keep staring at her body, and couldn’t help but let my mind linger. By the evening those dirty little thoughts keep creeping up. We spent the night talking until we were both in her bed, I told her I give amazing back massages. I removed her shirt and had her lay down as I rubbed my hands over her shoulders, moving down her back. My hands grazing along her sides up to the sides of her breast, I moved my hands underneath them. Bending over and giving her shoulder a kiss then moving to her neck. I heard her moan as she turned over to kiss me, our lips locking passionately. We removed our clothes until there was the two of us naked in her bed are bodies tangled together.
If you want to lap up my sweet pussy juices with your tongue you better treat me like I am a queen. Adriano my hunky mob boss calls me his majesty, and I quite like that nickname. His men are like my servants, and if they don’t do exactly as I say they have to answer to Adriano. It is like I really am a queen, I always have at least two men that follow me every where like guards. I have a Stouffer that takes me everywhere I want to go, and I pick any kind of vehicle I wish to be driven in. Of course Adriano always greets me with a bow and a small kiss on the hand. I am his queen, and he will do whatever I tell him to. If he is a good servant I reward him with blow jobs, but if he is a bad boy I force him to lick my pussy until his tongue cramps. He would do anything for his queen. It is so hard not to giggle when his men call him boss because to me he is just a little bitch. He is a toy that will do what I tell it to do. My mob “boss” is only allowed to cum when he buys me something nice and expensive. If he wants to cum, but hasn’t bought me anything, I make him dress up as a little girl and talk in his best girly voice. I make him stay and beg this way for hours. He is my property, my sex slave, and I am his majesty. I am the queen of his world, and if his men don’t do exactly what I say, I have no doubt that he will have them wacked. I love punishing and rewarding my sex slave.