I took your ball and tied some sowing thread tightly around them, to cut off the blood circulation. I also took some clothes pins and attached them to your soft shaft you have on that tiny dick. I figure your little itty bitty dick can give no woman or man any pleasure so why do you need that between your legs. That thread will stay there until those grape size balls fall right off. And you better get better with your tongue if you don’t want me to take thread and tightly bind that too. The only reason I still keep you around is for your money and your ability to do women’s bitch work so fucking well. Other than that I have not found anything else you are good for.
Category: Mature phone sex
Dirty Little Slut
I love being a dirty slut for this man. He knows exactly how to get me to cum. When I know he is coming over for my 3 fuckable I immediately start gushing from my twat hole. I often times play with my dildo right before he comes over to get a few squirts. This way I do not cum so quickly when he is fucking me real nice and sweet. He takes by my hips and thrust deep inside me. Causing me to moan and bounce on top of him. But my favorite is when he lets me grind my pussy on his hard thick cock. That is when I can really explode with cum and the shit flies everywhere. Making my twat a nice slippery soaking wet hole to fuck.
Phone Sex Therapy All Day
Phone sex therapy happens all the time with me. Some guys don’t even know they need it until they call. This morning a new caller discovered me. He got his tax return on a prepaid card and thought it would be a discreet way to have some fun without his wife knowing about it. I encourage married men with curious wives or joint accounts to always use a prepaid card! This was just a horny man calling for a regular vanilla fuck. I love a good phone fuck; however, I still have a size requirement. I am not masturbating and moaning for a small dick. A smart man would just lie to me. Tell me he has a big cock, although I can often tell from a voice how endowed someone is or is not! He didn’t sound gay. He didn’t sound like a sissy, but he told me he had 5 hard inches for me. Now, a 5-inch cock may not be small, but it is hardly big either. It is what I call pathetically average. I don’t fuck average cock. What hot sexy woman yells, “Give me your 5-inch dick stud?” No woman does. I gave him some tough love. I explained his cock is average. It is not small. It is not big. It’s the Goldilocks of cocks, but not just right for me. Just right for me is big. I will settle for 7 inches if the rest of the package is nice, but 8 is usually my bare minimum in dick size. At first, my caller was trying to assert dominance over me, but I don’t play those games. By the end of our call, he was fucking his man pussy with his wife’s dildo and buying a pair of my panties to keep his nub secure. That is the power of a sexy phone sex slut!
Cuckold Phone Sex Therapy
Cuckold phone sex is what I enjoy the most. Making fun of your tiny equipment that couldn’t satisfy a Barbie doll is so much fun. I tease guys in my personal life incessantly about their tiny dicks; especially the losers who want to bang me but don’t pass the length requirement. John is a teacher at my school. Outwardly, he looks like a catch. He is handsome and gainfully employed. He is divorced, but dates. He is a serial dater. He knows I am a sex therapist. He came to me months ago for some personal advice and direction. He wanted to know why he can’t get a woman to commit. I knew that if no woman was wanting to be in a relationship with him there was something I was missing. I would have dated him if he was not a teacher at my school. I will fuck the students, but the faculty is off limits to my pussy. What is that saying about not shitting where you eat?
This sexy babe is smart. Intra office relationships only cause turmoil. I had dinner with John to tell him we could only be friends. He was cool with that, but he still wanted my help in finding a long term girlfriend. I asked him the tough question. How was he in bed? He admitted what he lacked in length he made up for with enthusiasm. I knew what the problem was when he said that. Women want size: length and girth are important. Since he was in the friend zone, I had him show me his dick. It was a baby dick at best. The tiniest thing I have seen on a full grown man. He was not happy with my brand of tough phone sex therapy at first but understanding why women flee from you is half the battle to happiness. I have been training him to be a cuckold and a sissy. He accepts now that he will never be the romantic lead in a woman’s life. The best he can hope for is to be a sissy or cuckold. Do you need help understanding your role in a woman’s life?
Pay for my exotic vacation
It’s a perfect day to send me all of your savings, my bratty little ass is craving an exotic and tropical vacation, all pay pig funded of course. While I spend my entire day lounging by the pool and drinking expensive champagne with my hott girlfriends, you are working your third job for the week to fund my elite lifestyle. I have you right where I want you and i’ll always keep you there, wrapped around my finger, obsessed and begging for more! Hand over your weekly paycheck, i’m going to book myself a first class flight to paradise and the only thing i’m packing to bring with me are my sexy bikinis, tiny dresses and high heels! That’s all that is even needed! Fuel your addiction for supporting the classy lifestyle of a gorgeous goddess like me. The best part about all of this is that your financial submission lies in the hands of a hottie that you will never ever have, haha I can’t help but laugh! It always humors me to know that during mature phone sex I am able to have a man twice my age on his knees, emptying out his every earning straight into my palm. I’m already packing my bags, all that’s missing is your credit card.
Whiny Little Slave Boy
I know you are a nothing but a whiny little slave boy. Can only get off with humiliation and degradation. Your little boy size dick is barely noticeable. And your tongue has no fucking skill. You haven’t a clue on eating good pussy. But you are great at being the housemaid and cook. You are fabulous at being at my beck and call. And when I need a good footrest your back with a nice plush pillow is very comfortable. And the very best part of you is your money. My bills need to be paid. And I want my weekly shopping sprees. But the rest of you is nothing but the dirt beneath my high heels. You are the scum I allow in my life. Be grateful, when I find better scum you will be out on your ass.
Phone Sex Therapist for Cuckolds and Sissies
I love being a phone sex therapist. I talk to men about their kinky fetishes and fantasies; all the things they cannot tell anyone else, even their wives. Even though I am discreet, I am not bound by the same ethical guidelines that limit a licensed therapist. I can laugh at my clients. I can shame them. I can mock them. And, I can publicly humiliate them in my blogs if I want. What makes me go to such extremes? Losers do. First, some of the most pathetic men call me. They know they are losers who can’t please a Barbie doll with the turtle hiding in their panties. Second, they are asking for trouble by confiding in me. I snicker every time a caller says, “This is just between you and me, right?” It is if you don’t piss me off, annoy me or tell me the most pathetic story ever. It has been a loser week. Cuckolds, sissies, panty boys oh my. The winner of the loser of the week goes to Dale. Dale has been watching his wife put on makeup to go to the gym for a year now. He has been eating her pussy when she comes back from the gym for a year now too. He seemed to believe she was creamy from sweat. I sweat a lot when I get a decent workout. Never once have I sweated out thick milky white cream from my pussy from doing squats. Unless, of course, I am doing squats on my trainer’s big fat cock. I had to break it to Dale that not only was he the dumbest husband on the planet, he was also a cuckold and sissy cum eater. Phone sex therapy means being harsh sometimes. If you are too dumb to read the writing on the wall, I am happy to spell it out for you. Please, don’t cry like Dale. I can only handle you being so pathetic.