Attention, all you submissive men, I’m about to share a deliciously devious experience that’ll make you beg for mercy. Tonight, I took control, turned the tables, and gave my husband a taste of his own medicine. He had no idea what I had planned, the naughty cockwhore that I am. He thought he was in for a wild ride, but little did he know, it was his dick that would be locked away. I greeted him at the door, a devilish smile on my face, and a key in my hand.
“Not so fast, my dear,” I whispered, slipping the cock cage around his throbbing manhood. His eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and anticipation. I secured the lock, holding the key to his pleasure in my grasp.
As he squirmed, desperate for release, I teased him, my lips hovering just above his cock. “Beg, and maybe I’ll let you taste some freedom,” I taunted, my breath teasing his sensitive flesh. He pleaded, but I only laughed, denying him the relief he craved. I called our hung neighbor, my secret playmate, and invited him to join the fun. He arrived, a dominant bull, ready to please. I took his thick cock in my mouth, savoring it, knowing my husband was watching, helpless.
“Look at you, caged and eager, while I enjoy this stud’s thick rod,” I teased. My husband’s moans and desperate pleas filled the room as I rode our neighbor’s cock, my pussy dripping with pleasure.
This femdom phone sex story is a reminder that women can be just as ruthless and dominant. You submissive men out there, are you ready to surrender? Call me, and let’s explore a world where cockwhores rule and pleasure is ours to control. 👑💦🔐
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