Phone sex therapy is what every married man needs. Face it men, if you are married you are not satisfied. Maybe your wife has stopped giving head or putting out since you put a ring on it. Perhaps as she has aged, she has become less adventurous in the bedroom and you have developed some kinks you do not feel safe sharing. Some women are so uptight about things, I can understand why you may not want to delve into them with an uptight prude. You could end up in divorce court. That is why this phone sex doctor is always in. I love being a non judgmental phone sex therapist. I hold the dirty little secrets of many married men. I spoke to a guy today who likes to wear women’s panties. He is too afraid to even steal his own wife’s panties, so he sought my advice on what to do. Way too many women think their husband is gay or a pervert just because he likes the feel of something feminine wrapped around his pecker. Panty boys aren’t all sissies or latent homosexuals. We all posses a duality within us. I would even say we are all naturally bisexual. Societal norms push us to be one way or the other. I encourage bisexual behavior in men and women. So when I speak with a panty boy, not only do I send him shopping for a pair of his own frilly panties, I encourage him to seek out a bisexual experience. My caller today I sent to Victoria Secret’s to purchase a pair of pink panties, then I sent him to his local adult book store to suck some dick at the glory hole. Turns out he really enjoyed sucking a random cock. I told him men at glory holes are usually married men on the down low. He never thought of himself as bisexual just because he likes to wear panties, but my philosophy is always how do you know you don’t like something if you don’t try it? A good therapist explores your boundaries, even pushes them. Just like wearing panties doesn’t make you queer, neither does sucking cock. I can help you explore your bisexual side too. Maybe even push your boundaries.
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The Best Phone Sex is Cuckold Humiliation Phone Sex
The best phone sex is cuckold humiliation phone sex. I love shaming little dicks. My ex husband should know by now not to try to fuck me. The man can’t help it. He has been texting me for weeks trying to get back together. He even sent me dick pictures. Women don’t want to see your dick unless it is big. And by big, I mean over 7 inches hard. Come on guys, we shouldn’t have to squint or use the zoom feature to see your dick. My ex has always been delusional. Men who think size doesn’t matter, have no size. Truth. I invited him over to discuss a reconciliation. I was going to give him a good dose of reality. Phone humiliation was not enough this time. I needed him to witness his ex wife sucking a real cock. A man’s cock.
When he arrived looking handsome and dapper with a bottle of fine wine, I felt sorry for him. Sorry that such a fine looking man with money had such a pathetic dick. It is like when a woman sees an attractive gay man who can dance and she thinks, “what a waste.” I had my mouth three quarters of the way down on a thick 10 inch dick when he walked in. “Still a whore I see, Farah,” he said. I replied back, “Still a shrimp dick, Stan?” He unzipped his pants answering my question. No amount of drugs could turn an inch worm into a porn star. My fuck buddy tossed him a AA battery. Stan looked perplexed. “Measure it against your dick. Then you will see how small you really are,” I quipped. I heard him gasp. I saw the shame in his face for the first time. When you are the size of a AA battery, you know you cannot please a woman. I told Stan I would take him back if he would be my cuckold husband. If you can’t please your woman sexually men your options are few. Be a cuckold, turn a blind eye to her infidelity or disappear. Which do you prefer?
Lingerie and Wine
I wanted to have some fun with the girls tonight. So I called for a wine and lingerie party! Of course a girl never turns down wearing some sexy lingerie while she gets all warm and toasty with a nice glass of wine especially in the company of her best girlfriends. I have to say one by one my pussy started to get more wet with each knock at the door. All that sexy lace, them garters, thongs riding up sweet asses. Oh hell yea…and we haven’t even had a glass of wine yet. Once everyone arrived I walked around making sure we didn’t have an empty glass in the house. Before we knew it our lingerie started to fall off article by article. Bras and panties thrown all over the place hanging off lampshades and all. We each paired up and started to dribble wine on each others bodies only to lick it off. Before we knew it we were buried pussy to face in a continuous line of sexy hot women. Not a pussy went unlicked.
Phone Sex Therapy is Perfect for Sissy Humilation
Phone sex therapy is a very popular form of phone sex. Think about it. It makes perfect sense to talk to a sexy mature woman about all the things you cannot share with your wife. We have a company sissy. Perhaps you have seen her page. We all blog about her. She is a money pig who craves attention but is so pathetic she has to pay for her sissy humiliation. I had the pleasure of speaking with her and her goddess, our bitch in charge here at WBMT, Levi. You think you have a good idea how shameful and pathetic a sissy is by reading blogs about her and seeing pictures of her, but trust me none of that does our sissy any justice. Our company sissy is the biggest sissy I have ever spoken to in my career as a phone sex therapist. She has her dresses and bunny outfits specially made for her. Makes sense in hindsight. One cannot just walk into a Lane Bryant store and expect that they have a playboy bunny outfit or a baby doll dress in a size 18. Sissy doesn’t exactly have a girlish figure. She has to pretend to be a man for her wife and her day job. I teased her that she must have gone to acting school to be able to fool so many people into thinking she is a normal red blooded middle aged man. She sings little songs. I just about peed myself hearing her sing Sissy Girl to the tune of Barbie Girl, that cheesy 90s song. She is quite creative. But, she is a real sissy. She is not pretending on the phone. She is pretending at her day job. The one she needs to support her Goddess and those who work under her. I talk to a lot of sissies on the phone, and few are career sissies like our company Sissy Fairy Fag. She is pathetic and shameful, but also honest, creative and genuine. I am glad that she feels comfortable in her own skin to be outed and shamed by this company. Are you so brave? I doubt it. I have never been sent a sissy picture by one of my other sissies that shows her face. I have never gotten the sense that my other sissies are still sissies when not chemically altered. Sissies you have some big pumps to fill. Are you up for the challenge?
Phone Sex Therapy is Sissy Humiliation When You are a Pathetic Cotton Tailed Fairy Like
Faggy pink bunnyis in much need of some phone sex therapy. This sissy fairy let a 28 year old college student force her into this shameful bunny outfit. Look at her. Isn’t she pathetic? A young college girl, more than half the age of our company sissy, humiliated her in public with a sign and this outfit. I mean really? Talk about sissy humiliation. This just about takes the cake. It is one thing to let us phone sex gals humiliate and shame her, but to be forced into wearing such an outfit in public prancing around singing little ditties about the Easter Bunny, has to be the ultimate degradation.
Deep down inside Sissy Fairy Fag courts such humiliation because she knows she is shameful. I mean, she has her own page with a phone number of 1-800-LOSER. She has been seen in adult baby garb prancing around like a little teapot about to spurt. She is a poo poo princess pansy too. Don’t know what that means? Consider yourself lucky and a real man. That means that this little fairy fag walks around, even sits in her own waste. That is right, this sissy is so shameful she poops and pees in her diapers and gets joy out of the humiliation we bestow on her. It is not just pathetic, but disgusting.
That young college girl is a sissy trainer in the making. She saw that Sissy Fairy Fag was pathetic and weak. She seized the opportunity to humiliate her further by turning her into a life size Easter Bunny that hopped around town wishing everyone a happy Easter. I laughed so hard seeing that little cotton tailed fag shake her little ass like a princess in broad day light. I can only image that everyone who sees this video gets a good chuckle, which is why I am sharing it. Who doesn’t need a good laugh at a sissy’s expense?