Sex therapy porn is necessary for sissies and cuckolds. I make all sissies and cuckolds watch porn. Porn like women cheating with big black cocks. Porn like losers sucking big black cocks. Porn like sissies getting feminized and pegged. Not all men are created equally. Some are born with small dicks. I love phone therapy and real time therapy. I do not try to cure sissies or cuckolds. I want to make them the best cuckolds and sissies they can be. I want them to reach their full potential. I have subliminal porn films I show them. I have interracial cuckolding films. I have pegging videos. That is just phase one of phone sex therapy with me. The second phase, I bring in men. Black men, white men, men who have big cocks and do not mind a sissy bitch or a cuckold swallowing their load. Maybe I am less a therapist and more a trainer, LOL. Honestly, I think men need to live their true lives. A man with a 3-inch dick should not be a player. He should not be acting macho and take charge. He should not be trying to conquer women. No woman I know wants conquered or courted by a man with a 3-inch dick. Men with little dicks are easy to discard from our lives, but cuckolds and sissies are useful to have around. So, when a couple comes to me for therapy, I help save marriages, by shifting the power dynamics. I put the wife in charge of her man. I make the man in charge of making sure his wife is taken care of sexually and pampered properly. Sissy maids keep a house clean. They run the errands. Cuckolds bring their women big cock, fluff that cock and clean up the aftermath. If you have a little dick and are not getting pussy, let this phone sex therapist train you for a meaningful career as a sissy or cuckold.
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Domination Phone Sex Therapist
You are a loser with a little dick and no woman would ever consider letting you put that thing near her. You have been a sort of exiled all your life because you are too small, and are so pathetic. I’m here to help you realize that you should just accept you have nothing a real woman wants. You are either doomed to being a p daddy needing that tiny pussy because that is the size your pee pee fits best or you are a cuckolded bitch that cleans up the dick and pussy after it’s gotten real pleasure. Maybe you are a sissy slut wearing pretty panties on that little clitty of yours and you just aim to please with your mouth. I need to know where to place you and you need me, this much we both know already.
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.
Mature Phone Sex For A Mature Man
You might not believe it since I’m so young, but I’m very good at mature phone sex calls. I’ve been told my entire life that I’m an old soul. I’ve never really been into the things young ones my age were into, especially boys my age. I guess you could say I am more sophisticated than my female peers. And I have always preferred the company of men who were older than me. We had more things to talk about. I mean, hey, it’s not always just about sex. It’s nice to get to know someone a little bit before jumping into bed with them.
But of course, sex with an older man is so much better than boys my age. See, older men have been around the block a time or two and know just what to do to make my tight little pussy cum. Younger guys don’t like to eat pussy, but older men put their heads between my legs and lick me and finger fuck me until I have a massive orgasm. And then I make sure they get exactly what they want. After we fuck, there’s always some really awesome, intimate pillow talk. You can’t do that with young guys. Are you an older guy who is looking for a mature young girl? I’ll be waiting for you.
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.
Edge And Denial In C(hastity)
His cock was dripping, his eyes crying. My sweet little fuck toy. My absolute darling. My sweet slut. He arrived at a quarter after 9 this morning, simply for breakfast of eyes and fat sausages. My sweet whore seemed so squirmy the whole time. It made me giggle. After I fed him, and we chatted and smiled over steaming coffee, I led him into the living room.
Up on the my massage table he went. I had him strapped down, unable to move in a matter of seconds. With my favorite butterfly knife, I cut away his jeans. I cut away his shirt. He was whimpering by now, and anticipation. His cock was hard, throbbing. As I cut away his boxers, I grinned. I produced the simple silver key to his little Chastity cage from between my supple tits.
I hadn’t unlocked him in well over a month. He hadn’t cum since Christmas. My bald, young pussy was slick and hot. I loved torturing him. Off came his cage, and in went the ball gag. He could beg later, when I was done toying with him. I stroked him slowly, my hand sliding up and down his cock. His cockhead was nice and purple, and his balls looked ready to burst.
Already, I slowed down. I intended edge him, tease and denial, for hours. After listening to his muffled begging, I grew bored of this game. I straddled him on the table, sliding my tight cunt down right over his cock. “Don’t cum, baby.” I laughed as he exploded inside of me. “Looks like you need punished.” I climbed up, removed his ball bag, and lowered my hips over his face.
My cunny was dripping his cum all over. He lapped it up, grateful. I laughed again. He was so pathetic, my beloved toy. I set him on an impossible task. “You have 30 seconds to make me cum, or your cock won’t come out until Halloween.” Needless to say, he had four and a half months of hell waiting for him. Who cares? I love every moment of his torment. He belongs to me.