I am a sexy phone sex therapist. I know I am naked on the Internet and I talk dirty for a living, but I am a smart and educated woman. I have a Ph.D. in psychology, and I am a licensed therapist and a professor of psychology. I can work the phones a lot more now that college is online at least for this semester. I am itching to be back in the classroom. I love teaching. I love phone therapy too. The difference is that when I am teaching, I am meeting young men I would actually fuck. When I am on a phone sex therapy call, I am usually talking to losers. I talk to all kinds of men on the phone, but because I am a therapist, most of my callers are cuckolds, sissies and panty wearers. I do not fuck cucks, sissies or panty boys. I need a real man with a big cock. That is why I teach, and I do phone sex. I like to get laid, but I like being a therapist too. I enjoy helping losers get the most out of life and come to terms with their pussy free futures. I do not always give losers what they want to hear, but I help them accept their situation. And when you can accept that you will be denied pussy, shamed for being a tiny dick loser, sissified and forced to watch your woman take a real cock, you will be much happier. It is liberating to accept that you are not worthy of pussy. You can bitch and moan about having a tiny dick. Or you can accept that your dick will not give any woman pleasure and focus on making women happy. Get your happiness through the happiness of others. The best phone sex therapy tells you how it is and does not just tell you what you want to hear.
Category: Phone humiliation
Phone Sex Therapy for Cuckolds
Phone sex therapy sessions are much cheaper than going to psychologist or psychiatrist. Plus, they want to cure you. Not me. I want you to embrace your kinks and fetishes. I want your freak flag to fly high. When guys call me because they suspect their wives are cheating on them, I encourage them to embrace it and become a willing cuckold. Here is the honest truth men. Women cheat primarily for one of two reasons. Either you suck in bed or you are an asshole. Women will stay with assholes if they have big dicks. But they will not stay with nice men with small dicks. Many women will overlook an average dick if the man makes up for it in other ways, like using sexy toys in the bedroom on her, eating pussy and finger banging her. If your wife is cheating on you, you might be an asshole with a small dick. You can change that, however. You just need some cuckold phone sex therapy. Let me tell you what that means. If you have a cheating wife, let her have her cake and eat it too. You vowed to make her happy. If you suck in bed or are a selfish lover, how is that making her happy? As a cuckold, you are celebrating your wife’s sexual satisfaction. I mean if your wife gets sick, you take her to a doctor, right, because you are not one. If you cannot make your wife cum, you give her to a man who can. Women who are sexually satisfied are happier and nicer women. Think about it. When you cum, don’t you feel grand? Why would it be any different for a woman? Get your head out of your ass. Do not let your ego and pride land you in divorce court. Call a phone sex therapist and get your wife the dick she deserves.
Great Blowjobs for Great Cocks Only
Great blowjobs need great cocks. I will not waste my best oral skills on a small cock. Hell, I will not waste my lips on a small cock. I was on a date last night. The guy appeared to have a nice cock in pictures. I met him online. He is a fellow professor just at a different university. It was nice to have an intellectual date. I am a smart and sophisticated woman. Brains are always a plus with a lover. Honestly, the best lovers have brain, bran and cock. Turns out my smart date catfished me. It was not his cock picture. I did a reverse image search online and found no stolen pictures off the Internet. Once I saw him naked with his little dick, I knew it was not his body because he had no tattoos. Then his son came home. I saw the tribal tats on his legs, and I knew whose dick was in that picture. This guy either snapped a picture of his own son’s cock to get laid or stole an image off his phone. I called him out. I told junior since I thought I was going to be blowing the cock in the pictures, he was the lucky guy tonight. I am a bold woman. I know what I want and who I want. I was not being catfished. I gave my date a dose of what it is like to do a cuckold phone sex call with me. I made him sit in the corner while I sucked the real man in the house. My date’s face was so red as I sucked his son’s worthy cock. Junior got into shaming his father too. I mean it is pathetic to steal a picture of your son’s dick and try to pass it off as your cock. I still got to fuck and suck a nice cock. It was just that my date did not get the pussy he wanted. He never will with his tiny nub either.
A Sexy Babe Knows What Matters Most: Size
Some men need cock control. Well, maybe more like clit control! I am a sexy babe. Men who think size does not matter do not have cocks that matter. I had this plumber in my house Friday to fix the kitchen sink. He was my age, maybe older, but I had to give him a little wake up call. First, I do not date blue-collar workers. I may slum with them in the bedroom if they have big cocks, but I never date them. He was trying to get me to go out with him. He started bragging about his big dick, so I asked to see it. I told him you need to be bigger than a beer bottle to fuck me. He assured me I would not be disappointed. So many men live in the land of denial. I went to the kitchen, got a beer bottle and did the comparison. The beer bottle obscured his tiny worthless dick. He tried to argue with me that size is overrated. So, I showed him a pic of the guy next door I fuck. He has a 10-inch cock. His cock is bigger than a beer bottle. Men need to stop thinking it’s the motion of the ocean, or how you use what you got that matters. It is all hogwash that only tiny dick losers believe. It was clear the plumber had never had small dick humiliation before. I am laughing at his subpar willy and he still thinks he can fuck me. I am smoking hot, but men need to wake up. This is not the 1950s. Cocks are not created equal, and some are downright superior to others. My lovers are between beer can thick and beer bottle long, but they are never shot glass size, LOL. He eventually realized I was not backing down. I do not care if you are a great guy. If you have a clit stick, I control your cock. If you have a beer bottle for a dick, you get to fuck me. There is no negotiation.
Female Domination Porn Is Exciting For Me
I was watching Female Domination Porn earlier today and it is always very exciting for me. I’m rather dominant and have done Domination on the side working through college. I even had a couple of my Professors as clients. That was very empowering and exciting. I loved making them into little bitches and weak as fuck for me. I managed to get the chance to take out my aggression on them during finals. I swear I made one, Professor Holiday so hard without even being able to touch his penis. I am a very sensual dom and as a psychology major it was quite a fitting internship one might call it, except it made me mad money. I loved to control the men on campus and a couple of other professionals, especially a Federal Judge. Now He was putty in my hands. He was so old and a bit of an alcoholic. I never permitted drinking or intoxication for my sessions. But now, I love forcing guys into becoming intoxicated. Intoxicated on my pussy nectar that is.
Sissy Humiliation: You Cannot Catfish a Size Queen
Some men need sissy humiliation. I got cat fished on Tinder. I thought that only happened to men, lol. The guy I swiped right for was a 22-year-old beef cake boy with a 9-inch cut cock. What showed up was a 42-year-old loser. He thought I would not catch that bait and switch? Even blind, I would know he was not what I wanted. He made the mistake of assuming because of this virus, that I was somehow desperate. Never. I am a sexy woman. I have standards than have not changed just because of this virus. I lured him upstairs. He thought we were going to fuck, but I had other plans. He needed some tough love and some phone sex therapy. I put him in my closet. He needed to be in girly clothes. He was no man. I was taller than him. He was like 5’3 tops because I am 5’5. He told me big things come in small packages and I called bullshit on him. He whipped out a clit. He had a three-inch nub. My pinky finger could give me more pleasure than his pickle. I laughed so hard; I almost peed my panties. I told him to put on a pair of pink panties. Small dick humiliation was not his thing, but I did not care because he duped me. He was in MY house under false pretenses and I was mad. I was disappointed and pissed off, and he felt my wrath. I made him prance around in panties. I even put him in heels and gave him a make-up lesson. Fucking pussy. He was better looking feminized. He was not a man. Once I got him liquored up, he lost the bravado he had. I think he just gave up trying to fuck me because I stood my ground. Maybe he was just indulging me or perhaps he just needed some forced fem fun. Either way, he has a whole new image now.
Your Cuckold Phone Sex Princess
It wasn’t like I meant to hurt his feelings. It’s just that I enjoy teasing him through cuckold phone sex. I have men who have been playing with my body for years. I tempt and tease mostly because I love all the attention. Like my Rob. He had been my driver for years and seen just how my body developed and how much I was a temptress. I had allowed him to touch me in the car and even gave him a nice blowy once. But when daddy cut me off from my allowance, Rob told me just how to make some quick cash. He had his boys Jerome, Tyrone and Dewayne meet us at his apartment one night. He offered me five hundred dollars to fuck all three. I was relatively inexperienced as I had been a cock tease mostly until now. Those dicks were too much for me, But Rob Reminded me of the cash on the table that he Kept adding too for every cum load I took. Crying I had my ass and tight little bald pussy annihilated for Rob. Even when I started begging these three BBC to stop, they didn’t. I just stared at the pile of money as they took what they wanted. And now, I am a bit of a young size queen because of it. And Rob still Loves that I tease him and make him take the cum out of my mouth after fucking real dick. I happily tell me how small and useless those cocks are and that They should experience being force fucked by three huge Black men so they can know just how this Princess Feels. I give small dick humiliation where it is due!
He Deserved Phone Humiliation
Your hottie deserves the best cock and when you don’t bring it? Well, you get my phone humiliation. You cant want to lick my sweet juicy young pussy and play with my perky young tits and get me all worked up and then… Tell me you have a millimeter peter and be proud of it. Oh, no, you are not big enough to ride this ride baby! My young loins ache for men with meat on that cock to fuck me right.
On the phone or off do not embarrass yourself thinking five inches is enough for me. That is not even average. I went from putting my large dildo in and enjoying myself to laughing hysterically at my caller. What? Five whole fucking inches? At least lie to me. But no that is what he wanted, to be laughed at just like women do in real life.
They Laugh at his poor excuse for a cock. Tempting Hotties like me who use their body for a living may be whore, but we get the best cock and five inches will never satisfy me. Your tongue and finger will make me wet but a little cock during my best phone sex day will make me laugh and make fun of you. And now I have to call up my boyfriend so I can get a real fuck. With a nice long hard cock the way it is supposed to be!
Little Troublemaker
You called me up yesterday, but I just watched the phone ring. So, my sweet slut, you jumped in your car, and drove down to the diner right where you thought that I was. And there I was indeed, sitting in a pair of sunglasses you’ve never seen before. In a sexy little red dress, teasing the life out of anyone who even looked at me.
I was seated next to a man that you didn’t know. I know that makes your cock hard, thinking of me with another man. You filthy cuck, aren’t you? Knowing that I’m out, taking loads full of cum from him? It set your blood on fire. What can I say? I’m a little troublemaker. If you aren’t putting out at home, sissy boy, I’ll go and take exactly what I need from wherever I need to. No man stands in my way, not even you, slave. Mistress does what Mistress pleases.
But that’s why you’re with me, isn’t it? Anything to feel my love. Anything for me to exert my will over you. You would give anything from you to stroke your little cock, to dominate you. Nothing makes you harder, nothing makes your cock ache like the idea of letting me take complete control over you. Do you remember what I said to you? You stood there, cock straining against your jeans, tears in your eyes. I gave you a sweet little smile, fingering myself under the table; with a wink, I offer you this. “I’ll see you when I get home, slut.”