Cuckold phone sex is my thing. I love telling guys that they have nothing to give women. Most men who call me already know that they cannot please their wives. They are calling me for therapy. They want to know how to be cuckolds or they want to talk about their cheating wives. If you are calling me, you know what I am about, so you must know you have a small penis. Now, guys meeting me at bars do not always realize that I am a size queen. How they do not know that is beyond me. I mean look at me? I am a sexy woman for any age. I have confidence. I am intelligent too. I do not need to settle. I rarely go to bars because it is full of men who have overestimated their charm. I was in the mood for a drink and to mingle. With it being winter break, my college boys are back at home, and I have a smaller pool of fuck buddies. Even my studly neighbor is traveling and not home.
At the bar, this guy hit on me. I flirted back because he was handsome. Tall, dark, rich, educated…. Seemed too good to be true. I saw the white mark on his finger from where he hid his marriage ring before approaching me. I took a chance he had a big enough cock to satisfy me. We get back to my place, and I was thinking like that old lady in the old Burger King ads. “Where’s the beef?” He had no dick. He had a little clit. Small dick humiliation was all he was getting from me. He tried to force himself on me like I was the one to blame for his tiny dick. Big or small, a knee in the crotch brings men down equally. I gave him some unsolicited clit and ball torture, and then snapped some pictures which I sent his wife. I would have been nicer, but he tried to assault me with a toy gun lol. I took the gloves off and shamed him all over social media, and let his wife know he was a tiny dicked cheater. Well, I am sure she knew about the tiny dick part. I am a phone sex therapist. I am a dominant woman. Do you come after me with a Vienna sausage and expect me to play nice.