Phone sex therapy got out of control but I liked it

Phone sex therapy Phone sex therapy sessions usually go one way, and that is my way. I love it when blubbering men come to me for guidance. I get to dominate them, use them, even give them a hefty amount of humiliation. And they come for that, and they also deserve it. But this time it was different.

My usual dominant nature was utterly irrelevant; I became this man’s plaything, his toy, and I reveled in the submission.

He seemed mild at first, and as soon as I started my methods on him, he turned into a beast. It wasn’t like he was mad at me for doing my thing; it was more like he became motivated and found his inner alpha. He threw me down on the floor and just pounded the ever-loving hell out of my pussy. 

Wads of my hair were tightly wrapped in one, and his other hand was squeezing my neck. I could barely breathe, and I thought he might take it too far. I mean, the way he was laying into me, I really thought he was going to break my pelvis.

He fucked me with a ferocity that made my legs quiver, each thrust driving deeper into my very core. 

When he finally finished, I lay there, spent and panting, my pussy and ass throbbing with the aftershocks of his passionate conquest. In that instant, I realized that he was a real Sexy babe who taught me a valuable lesson in surrendering to the alpha cock.

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