It’s January 5th and I already blew my New Year’s Resolution. I had no plans to fuck up so soon but when he walked into my office, I was overcome with this need. His thick juicy muscles and that package in those Wranglers was irresistable. I asked him why he needed my services. I was floored to find that he was a nice guy who was mistreated by girls looking for a “bad boy.” I smiled, figuring he must have a miniscule cock. Surely, he could not be that nice without some sort of flaw.
We had a long session and I was confused. I was finding a genuine nice guy. I asked him about his sex life and if it was satisfying. He turned red, looking at the floor. “I like to wear panties.” he whispered. “Show me? ” I asked. He wiggled out of his tight jeans, revealing a large swollen cock, leaking pre-cum through a pair of silky panties. I couldn’t resist. I reached out to touch him, pulling the damp panties back to reveal 9 inches of meaty goodness. I slid to the floor and took him into my mouth. “Please touch my ass.” he whimpered. I slid my slender finger into his backdoor pussy and he moaned like a girl. By the end of our session I was reaming his puckers with my personal vibrator as he blew cum into my mouth. What I had discovered was a full blown sissy. As he lapped at my wet pussy, I realized that I had blown my Resolution.
“Don’t get your Sugar where you get your Bread n Butter.” My own Daddy’s advice thrown to the wind for a piece of fine sissy cock. Oh, well, fuck it. Sometimes a girl just wants a good time and I sure found mine. I’ve signed him up for the next 6 months to help him become the “girl” that he wants to be. Stay tune for more “Panty Boy Tales.” Or is that Tails?
Category: Phone sex therapist
Phone Sex Therapist Farah Uses Sissy Humiliation to Help a Cocksucking Faggot
As a phone sex therapist, I help countless callers work through their fetishes, dark desires; even help them admit to the lifestyles they are fighting to suppress. I talk to a lot of sissies, bisexuals, sexual deviants and homosexuals. Most men after a few phone sessions accept who they are and embrace their quirks, but every now and again, for the sake of progress, I am forced to out a caller for his own good. Take Brendan for example. He is a sissy faggot, closeted homosexual from a small college town in the Midwest. He loves wearing women’s panties and lingerie and trolling for cock on Craigslist and The Back Pages.
He refuses to out himself as a homosexual for whatever reason. I mean he is not married, no brats that I know of, so no reason to be in the closest unless he somehow thinks there is something wrong with being a pathetic faggot. Now, Brendan is a little bottom beta bitch, but look at him? That is no surprise. But he has no reason to stay in the closest. I am going to out him as the sissy faggot he is. Sissy humiliation is often necessary to help a caller understand there is nothing wrong with being a faggot. Not only do hot phone bitches like me thrive on having little sissy faggot bitches to play with on a call, but plenty of alpha men out there need their tight little asses to fuck. A sissy bitch is stress relief and entertainment for us alpha types.
I am outing Brendan for the cock sucking homosexual he is for his own good. He is too weak of a faggot and sissy. Phone sex therapy is not always pretty. But my methods always work. Before long, Brendan will be placing ads in Craigslist showing his face and giving his phone number to any man who wants to abuse his back door pussy. The first step in recovery is admitting what you are. Until Brendan can say “I Brendan ….. am a homosexual ” to more than just me, I have to do it for him. Some losers just need help embracing who they are. Do you need some help? Be forewarned, do not send me pics of yourself in compromising situations, because I will use them for therapeutic purposes, and shits and giggles.
Moving Right Along
Ever since my brother in law and I gave my niece her first lesson in the art of sexuality she has blossomed. She comes to my office at least once a week with questions and wanting to learn more. Yesterday she came in as a client was arriving for a session. She boldly asked my client if she could sit in on our session and to my surprise the client agreed. At the end of the session my niece was full of questions about cuckold sex. I told her about my cuckold relationship with her uncle in great detail and her fascination made me dripping wet. She showed up at my house this afternoon with a very well hung man and did an excellent job of cuckolding her uncle while I watched. I loved every minute of it and we will be doing that again soon!
Becoming A BBC Lover
He called and was so distraught. What was he becoming? His new boyfriend had decided to pimp him out to two big black men that used him like the faggot they claimed him to be. The were rough, chocking him, making him suck their dicks clean after they filled his ass with their cum. They refused to let him cum and made him their little cum dumpster, fairy faggot, slut. He loved it. He couldn’t stop thinking about it. His dick was raging hard and he wanted more.
As I sat and listened to him recant his story, my pussy got so wet that I sat fingering myself on my end of the phone.
He begged me to help him, tell him what to do.
I instructed him to get his vibrator, the one with the big bumps all over it. I told him to turn it on and shove it as deep in his ass as he could No lube, rough and hard like he had gotten fucked last night.
Listening to him cry because it hurt just made me even wetter. By this time I was finger fucking myself hard and fast, trying not to let him hear my pleasure.
I told him to grind that vibrator until he felt himself about to cum and then to pull it out, run it along his throbbing cock, cum all over it and lick it clean like the faggot he had become.
As he exploded so did I.
All he needed was permission to enjoy what he longed for, BBC and abuse.
Naughty Teacher Needs Therapy
I have been counseling him for some time now. He loves his students and struggles with the raging hard on that he has behind his desk most of the day. He hardly ever stands up to teach his class because of the boner that the young bodies give him. He looks at their mouths as they answer questions and imagines them wrapped around his dick or kissing his body. He watches their hands as they raise them in the air or grip their pencils and imagines what their touch would feel like. he often times has to rub his dick under his desk spewing his cum into a tissue. He often calls me to come to class on a particularly difficult day. I help him relieve the tension, fucking him on his desk while he freely talks about his students and speaks his fantasies. I love riding that cock and listening to the things he would like to do to them and have them do to him before he squirts a huge load of cum into my hot and wet pussy!