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Panties

GFE phone sexOh my God daddy I miss you like so much. I don’t know why you have to go back to your wife. You always promise you are going to leave her and you don’t. I mean I love being your phone girl friend but I wish I had you in my life 24/7 daddy. When i’m starting to fall asleep at night, I start craving your manly sexy deep voice. It only makes my little pussy so horny and wet for you daddy. You need to hurry up and call me back, I’m already touching and rubbing this pussy for you daddy. I need your big fat dick in me like now papi. I miss you Papi. I know you are there with your fat wife who wont even give you a hand job. You have me daddy, your phone girl friend. The one that waits all day just to please you with all those little things. I wish I could send you a pair of my panties so you could see how wet you make my pussy and how delicious I smell.

Phone Sex Therapy is a MUST!

Phone sex therapyI knew from the moment he walked into my office that he needed it bad today. I came out from behind my desk and immediately started stripping as he stalked around the room, looking very much like a caged lion. I almost couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough. I walked over to him just as he passed my lounger, and he spun me around and bent me over that chair. He stripped right down and plowed into my cunt, and he started pummeling me. He showed no mercy, grabbing on and fucking me for all he was worth. He was so frustrated today, and it was showing in how hard a time he was having getting off. My pussy took a real beating, he battered it and slammed it, and he took out every bit of anger and aggravation on my cunt. His hands went from holding my hips to pulling my hair to holding my shoulders, as his hips steadily tried to dig his dick deeper and harder into me. I worked my pussy muscles, trying to help him along by milking him as he fucked me. Finally, I felt him start to tense up, and then I felt the explosion that just forced my own orgasm. He filled me so full of cum, and then he held me for a moment as his dick started to harden again. I knew this hour was going to be brutal, but I was here for him.

Cuckold Phone Sex Therapy

cuckold phone sexCuckold phone sex therapists have a sweet job. I get paid to make fun of little dick losers. There is no actual sex. I don’t fuck pathetic cocks. I am a cock size queen. The therapy cuckolds receive is in the form of humiliation and recognition that they are cock sucking faggots. I think men want their women to cuckold t hem just so they have a valid excuse to suck cock. Cuckolds call me all the time to seek advice about their lifestyle and their urges. But it is more than advice. They are looking for validation. Validation that it is okay to suck cock.  Validation that is okay to swallow cum and like it. Every time I hear, “Does it make me gay that I suck cock for my wife,” I bite my tongue. They want me to say no; the majority want me to say no. They want me to say that it just makes them a good cuckold or a good submissive man.  Here is an honest opinion. If you suck cock and you like sucking cock, I don’t care if your sucking your wife’s hung lover’s cock or some random cock at a gay bar; if you like it; if you suck with enthusiasm; if you swallow; if you can’t wait to suck cock, you are a faggot. There is no shame in being one either. Own it; I always say that during phone sex therapy sessions. When you own it, you are free to enjoy it. Think of all the side cock you could have if you admitted to your wife you aren’t just a cuckold but a cock sucking fag too? If you call me for some phone therapy, I will help you come to terms of what you really are, little fag boy.

Sissy Maid Training all night long

sissy maid trainingI never knew about sissy maid training until I met my husband. He’s much older than me and his cock is so small. Good thing his bank account is nice and fat.
He swept me off my feet with his charm. I couldn’t wait to feel his cock inside of me. When the time finally came and I slipped my hand into his pants, I was horrified. I smiled awkwardly and he burst into tears. That’s when he revealed his secret. He was looking for a wife like me because he needed sissy maid training and he knew I was just the woman for the job.
He bought me piles of sexy lingerie and spa treatments. Then he sent me out at night looking for the biggest cocks I could find.
My masculine businessman spouse turned into a cum craving slut!! He loved watching me get fucked. He could barely wait until you left so he could lap up the creamy leftovers and jerk his tiny weewee onto my big tits. As for me, I am loving it. I feel like the luckiest woman alive. I can barely wait until tonight when I go out searching again. Are you a cucky slut, too, who needs some training or are you the oversize cock that I’m searching for?

Erotic Roleplaying at the Spa

Erotic roleplayingHe was the best masseuse I’d ever had. His fingers were kneading each and every knot out of my neck, shoulders, back and more with a skill and gentleness I’d only felt a couple of times before in my life. He kept working his way up my thighs, though, over and over, coming back to them every time he would finish another part of my body. At one point, his thumb grazed my pussy lips, but he immediately moved away, so I let it go. When he came right back there after my lower back, and I felt his fingers inching their way toward my ass cheeks, I was done. I grabbed one of his hands and put it between my legs. I started grinding my cunt back against his fingers, until he finally caught on and started to finger me. I reached around, too, and grabbed hold of his big, hard dick through his pants, stroking him like he was fingering me. I felt his mouth kiss my ass, then his tongue slide between my cheeks to lick at my ass hole. He finger and tongue-fucked me into a frenzy, then finally slid that big dick into my ass. I felt the pressure, the pain, then the fullness, and I enjoyed every moment, all the way up until I came so hard that I squirted all over his sack and thighs. He chuckled before pulling out to get us both cleaned up.

Erotic Roleplaying in a Public Lot

Erotic roleplayingI was a woman on the prowl. It had been a long, hard day, and my body was hungry for a good fuck. I decided on a cheesy, out of the way bar that I knew would only appeal to men, and dressed up in my favorite leather bodysuit. I walked in on a mission, and I could tell by several of the mens’ faces that they all knew it. Several hit on me, but it was the one who all but ignored me that caught my interest. He sat there in his jeans and his work-a-day shirt, staring into his drink between sips. I walked over to him and turned on the charm. He ignored me, and I turned it up. When he told me I was barking up the wrong tree, I knew he was the one. I went into therapist mode and found out more about him than I do about most clients within that hour. By the time he finished, he was happy-drunk, and I was still horny as fuck. We walked out together, and I caught him right by my car. I pulled him in and started kissing him. He resisted at first, but a few grinds of my hips against his, and a hand up his shirt later, he was putty in my hands. Or so I thought. He ran a hand up my side and neck, and grabbed onto my hair at the nape of my neck. He pulled back and said he knew I’d been hot to trot all night, and that now, I was going to get what I’d come for. He picked my hips up and wrapped them around his. He undid the bodysuit that I was wearing and tugged it down, sliding fingers inside to fuck my cunt with as it reached my hips. He helped me slide the bodysuit the rest of the way off, then hoisted me back up onto his hips. Pressing me hard into my car, he shoved his huge cock into me, causing me to gasp at the size and girth of him. He stretched me so much, it ripped me in a couple of places. He held onto my hips for dear life and started pounding up into me, and all I could do was hold on. My car rocked hard as he fucked me, and he fucked me for a good, long time. By the time we both came together, I was worn out from having cum several times before. He kissed me one last time and said he’d see me around. I’m not used to that, and dammit, it was sexy as fuck.

Sex Therapy Porn

sex therapy porn Sexy therapy porn is often needed so men know that their cock can’t satisfy their woman. I had a little impromptu session with a couple that stopped by last night. They are friends of mine. Her, especially. I consider her a good friend. I work with her. We got to talking over drinks one night and she admitted her husband wasn’t getting the job done for her. I asked her if she had considered taking a lover. A sexual surrogate to give her the sexual pleasure she needs and deserves. She is like many women I know-afraid to jeopardize the financial security her husband provides. Money is not worth sexual frustration. I invited them over for drinks and therapy. I had one of my studs on hand. Younger man with a 10 inch thick cock. He can fuck all night too. He acted as my date when they arrived. I was liberal with the vodka in our mixed drinks.  I asked my friend’s husband, Bob, if he had ever watched another couple fuck. He looked shocked at first, then admitted it was an unfulfilled fantasy. I like to make fantasies cum true, so I fucked my boy toy in front of them. I wanted them to both see how big his cock was so they wake up about cock size mattering. Perhaps I am an unconventional phone sex therapist, but Bob was admitting he wanted to watch his wife with my lover. I helped guide his big working cock into my girlfriend’s pussy while Bob stroked his little dick. Seeing is believing.  When Crystal began squirting, Bob came in his hand. My stud fucked his wife harder than she had been fucked since they got married. Her pussy looked worn out afterwards. Cum was flowing out like a river. Crystal looked at Bob and said, “I’m done fucking you. I need big cock.” That was a successful sex therapy session in my book.

Fantasy Phone Sex – Cuck

Fantasy phone sexHe’d begged me for my help with his fantasy, and I couldn’t refuse. I was actually looking forward to it. I actually called his wife well in advance, and she was completely on board. I showed up at his house about 2 hours before he was due home, and I introduced her to my friend Jack. Now, Jack is a burly, husky, tatted, bearded guy with a bald head and a big-ass dick. His bulge is noticeable, even when he’s fully clothed and soft. When he started stripping the moment the front door was closed, she blushed twenty shades of crimson before I could even say anything. So, rather than say anything, I walked over to her and started undressing her. She was shocked at first, but so glued was she on Jack that I had little trouble tearing all her clothes off of her. I ran a hand down her slit, and she was so wet I could have drunk her juices, and not been thirsty for a bit. Well, Jack really likes to tease and torture, so he sat down on the couch with his still-hardening cock poking up in the air. She was mesmerized by that monster, and when he started stroking his dick, her eyes followed every move of his hand. I sat her down on a chair that sort of blocked her view of him and what he was doing (with a towel over it, of course). I sat on the coffee table in front of her and drew her attention. I talked to her about what we were about to do up until her husband walked in the door. His face when he saw that big, naked man jacking off on his couch, and his wife staring brazenly at it was a combination of pissed and pained. I noticed the tent that was in it at the same time Jack crooked a finger at his wife. She immediately got up and went over to him. He pulled her down over his face and started eating her right there on her own couch as his dick throbbed and pulsed in his hand. My client went-slack jawed, and I took the opportunity to walk over to him and undo his pants as I shut the door. I started to suck him as his wife was drawn down and over that big dick. He watched as that huge cock stretched her out, and he came in my mouth as Jack hit bottom, balls-deep in my client’s wife. We carried on for over 2 hours.

Phone Sex Therapist

phone sex therapistI love being a phone sex therapist. I get to talk to men with all sorts of kinks and fetishes. I have a few myself. A guy I talked to last week had an intense attraction to women’s feet. He has a thing for shoes too. He hangs out at shoe stores to watch pretty girls try on shoes. He is not married and no girlfriend either. He has yet to find a real woman with whom he can explore his foot fetish. I gave him some suggestions. In the past, when I was a poor college girl, I placed ads in the back of Penny Savers and like papers. I targeted guys with foot fetishes. I have always had pretty feet. I get pedicures monthly. Always have, always will. Men would pay me anywhere from $25-$100 in the late 80s to suck on my toes, watch me walk in heels, even cum on my pretty manicured feet. It was quick, easy money. While my sorority sisters worked 20-30 hours a week serving up greasy food, I made more money with way fewer hours catering to men who love feet. It is the modern age. I suggested he place ads for feet models on Craig’s List and the Back Pages. He called me this morning to talk about his foot fantasy come true. He paid a college coed $150 to go shoe shopping with him. He bought her several expensive pairs of shoes; then they went back to his place where she gave him a foot job. I was getting so wet knowing that my phone sex therapy helped him. She let him cum on his feet and they have set up a weekly arrangement. It is win win. He gets to explore his foot fetish in real time and a cute coed gets some easy pocket cash. Whatever your fetish or kink is, I bet can help make it a reality for you too.

Phone Sex Therapist Farah will Save Your Marriage

phone sex therapist Consider me your phone sex therapist. Of course, we can do role plays. They are quite therapeutic, especially cuckold role plays. I like to think of myself as a marriage counselor. By telling you of your short comings, I can help your wife too. Let’s face it, if you want your marriage to work, you need to be a cuckold. Your dick is not going to magically grow the 6 inches your wife needs to be sexually satisfied, right?  I bet your wife is contemplating divorce as you read my blogs. She has been cheating on you for months but you have been ignoring the signs because it is easier than acknowledging the fact you don’t satisfy her. You know it is true. Wake up and smell the other man’s cum on her breath. My phone sex therapy advice is to acknowledge that flaw in your marriage; the elephant in the room, which is your small dick. Size matters. Maybe not to you, but it most certainly matters to your wife. All women want to be stuffed and stretched. The only way to keep her happy is to let her have her hung lovers. Trust me, it is the only way to save your marriage. I am sure once you watch her with another man, you will begin to understand it is for the best. Seeing the woman you love get the pleasure you cannot give her, will change things for you both. It will change things for the better. She is too hot to not have big hard cock up her pussy daily. Once you watch her fuck, you will be helping her set up dates.  You may be a lousy lay; you may be a bad husband, but you can be a great cuckold and that will save your marriage.