My best phone sex callers have huge cocks to phone bone me properly. Sadly, it is mostly small dick losers who call me for some therapy. I had a caller last night that did a call with his wife. It didn’t go how he thought it would. These things rarely do. He found out his wife was cheating on him. I had already ascertained that she loved her husband and he loved her. She was not cheating on him because there was a lack of love or emotional connection. That left cock size. Women cheat for usually one of two reasons. Either their husband doesn’t give them emotional support and validation or the husband has a small cock. Men cheat because they can. If they can. Women can always get laid but that is not the same for men. If they have a small dick they likely can’t even cheat on their wives who are fucking other men. I provided the couple with some much needed phone sex therapy. He was not happy with the outcome because I told him his wife had every right to cheat on him. She emailed me a picture of herself and a naked one of her husband. He married well out of his league. I told him if he truly loves his wife, he would not put up a fight. She is a hot woman in her sexual prime. She needs and deserves more than a 4-inch cock. Most women do. I told him his world now is that of a cuckold. And phone sex. Most phone sex sluts will take his money and let him beat off, but his days of real pussy are long gone. His wife thanked me and told me she should have had her husband call someone like me years ago. Cuckold phone sex therapy has been saving marriages for decades.
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GFE phone sex with Ready Ramona
I can always go for some GFE phone sex. I need a man that needs a girlfriend like me. Nothing is probably any easier nor comes more naturally than being myself & getting paid for it. These kinds of guys that call me need someone trustworthy they can vent to. They want someone interesting and chatty like I am, they’re usually pretty lonely. They want a freak like me they wanna hear all about my adventures. I am happy to help, they soon will know everything about me. The way we speak is as if we’ve known each other for years. And just like any good girlfriend, I will always make sure to help you cum. Sometimes that’s not what is wanted or needed but most of the time I include it into my day of being the ultimate girlfriend. A perfect girl like me, gorgeous, hardworking, an amazing listener, a hot body, over the top blowjobs and an even better dirty mind to match. What more could my boyfriend ask for?
Domination phone sex
“Please, my queen… goddess I beg you.” His whining was useless, in fact, it only made me feel more vicious as I used my high heels to carve my initials into his skin. It’s required to be cut by my heels for branding or have my true brand burned onto them. I have to keep them in line, no one will ever leave me. I make him cry and scream but somehow he is still hard, which amuses me. I bring him to the back where I start giving him a few things to distract him from this pain. First I put on 2 lb weights on his balls. He is moaning and moaning now. I put his face in front of the machine that’s got a cock on one end, it just fucks your mouth and throat exactly how a real dick would. He’s getting overwhelmed, the pressure is building. The only real question is will he cum, will he cry or maybe even both?
Sexy phone sex
Romona Romona Romona, don’t I just make you moan my name? Of course, I do, I am the queen of sexy phone sex. I am number one in all I do actually, and I am sure you know that since you are literally groveling at my feet. I am happy to use my switch to whip your ass if you are not moving quickly enough or if I just want to put you in your pathetic fucking place. You may only call me Mistress, Queen, Goddess. I am not a nice ruler of my peasants that I take advantage of every chance I get. Tying up my slaves, chains and butt plugs with tails, some of them wearing maid outfits. Others in cages. Many of them on leashes and some of them being publicly tortured. I arrange the best parties at my place, everyone that is of an upper status comes and joins me in taking full advantage of the fucktoy slaves I have deceived into becoming mine, allowing me to own them in every way. They have no idea what’s coming!
Fantasy phone sex
I was dressed in all black, sexy stockings, the highest heels, and equally sexy thong. I have a sexy lingerie top that is tight to my body, pushing up my tits. My nails are perfect, my hair and makeup too. I just look like the queen I am and completely irresistible. Who wouldn’t want to fuck such a perfect woman like myself? I have a shaved bald pussy, that gets very creamy. I have perfect horny tits that are always ready to go. Everyone knows about my superior blowjobs, my foot fetish adventures, and about all my cuck boyfriends. It’s not a hobby, but rather a lifestyle. When you’re this attractive you simply cannot expect anything less! And most of these guys are wannabes, they have small cocks. They range from teeny tiny itty bitty to small to average to kinda big to huge then monstrous, and last but not least the bulls. They have the biggest cock of anyone, they are made to show off their huge cocks while being watched. They are too magnificent to let you touch or lick them but the best thing a sub will get from me is eating the cum out of my pussy or ass.
Sissy Humiliation was Needed
He needed sissy humiliation. He was about 5’2. I towered over him. He was a small man. He was not handsome or rich. He had nothing to offer me but amusement. He wouldn’t go away, so I made him work for my attention. I had invited him over but he lied to me. He was a Tinder date but it was not his picture he used. He duped me and thought it would be no big deal. I had him put on the panties I was wearing. The loser didn’t even question it. He just put on the panties. So, I told him to dance for me too. OMG. He gave me the white man’s overbite dance. He was pitiful. I couldn’t stop laughing. He didn’t realize I was laughing at him. He thought this was foreplay or something. Shameful pathetic loser. I put a wig on him. I put makeup on him and I even made him wear a dress. It was forced feminization that made him realize this was not some sort of weird foreplay. I thought he was going to cry. I almost felt bad for a moment, then I was like this loser thought he had a shot with me. This loser lied to me. I told him if I was mistaken about his cock size, I would fuck him. That was how certain I was that he had a small dick. I told him if he measured over 5 inches soft or hard, I’d fuck him. No way he was even close. He seemed really confident that he had what I needed. He pulled the panties down, and I measured a 3-inch hard dick. Pathetic. Loser. I just laughed and laughed and he cried and cried. I kept his clothes and sent him home in his new sissy outfit. He is someone else’s problem now.