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Small cock humiliation phone sex ain’t enough for your ass! I don’t even know why I bother calling you a man, with that tiny cock of yours. You’re nothing but a horny, desperate loser who can’t even satisfy a real woman. And now here you are, kneeling before me, begging for some attention and I love nothing more than putting pathetic wimps like you in their place. I am Phoebe, the queen of all bitches. And you, my dear, are just another plaything for me to use and abuse as I please. I can see the fear in your eyes, and it makes my cruel heart skip a beat. I love nothing more than seeing weak men cower at my feet.

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But let’s talk about that little thing between your legs, if you can even call it that. I mean, really? Is that the best you can do? I’ve seen bigger tampons. It’s almost comical how pathetic it is. I can’t even imagine the disappointment on a woman’s face when she sees that tiny excuse for a penis. But lucky for you, I am not interested in your pleasure. I only care about my own. I bet you’ve never felt true humiliation until you’ve been in the presence of a mean girl like me. You’re probably used to paying for small cock humiliation phone sex thinking that might satisfy your twisted desires. But that is nothing compared to the real deal with me. I will make you feel like the tiniest, most worthless speck of dirt on this planet. And you know what? You’ll love every second of it.

So, my dear loser, are you ready to submit to me completely? Are you ready to embrace your destiny as my slave? Because there’s no turning back now. You’re mine, and you will do whatever I say. Now get down on your knees and beg for my mercy. Who knows, maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll let you touch my strap-on. But that’s a big maybe. Good luck, you’re going to need it. Dial 1 888 474 6769 and ask to talk to Phoebe.

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He was too drunk to drive so I offered him a ride to my place. He jump right on the opportunity to get fucked by me. When we got to my apartment he was like a drunk puppet. I got him to let me tie him up and spread eagle bareback. Slowly rubbing him, hearing him moan in pleasure. I slipped off to the bathroom and when I walked into the room wearing my perfect size strap on he started to struggle a little and demanded I untie him. lol. I asked him if he remembered my friend. He knew right away what was about to happen. He came to fuck me and now I’m going to fuck him. I climbed up on him and started rubbing my fake cock all around his virgin ass. As I began to penetrate him he cried out and begged me to stop. I told him he wanted me to fuck him so he’s gong to take it all. After not long of me pounding his ass, he began to get hard and drip from his cock. I loved that! finally he came so hard that he made me promise not to tell a soul. lol. If you want some awesome strap on phone sex from me call 1-888-474-6769. Ask for Vivian.

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I love to get together with some of my sexy girlfriends so they can see just how worthless you are. I will make you show it to each of them so they can go full-on mean-spirited urologist role-play on you. It’s amusing how the small ones can be adorable. I would never touch one or fuck one, but I sure can laugh at it until my belly hurts. But after the initial laughter, I am afraid I am going to have to really come at you so that you can understand exactly how pitiful you are. You aren’t a real man and I will never treat you as such. No, you are a pathetic excuse for a man and I need to understand that. And if I have to be mean to get you to see that then so be it. My meanness often comes as such a surprise to those who must bear my wrath. I look so sweet and my voice is so soft and reassuring, but I say the worst things to you. I know it is confusing, but that is the way it must be with a small penis humiliation phone sex call.

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Baby, I’m a pro at strap-on phone sex and I know when a guy wants me to own his ass. You love it when I have it deep inside you and keep it there, still pushing. And then I slide it out slowly and slam in deep and hard making you squeal. The funny thing though, is you don’t ever beg me to stop. Just the opposite. You keep asking me to fuck you harder and harder until you spurt your seed all over the place. So, why even bother to try to convince me you don’t like getting a hard pounding in your little rosebud when we both know that is bull? Instead, just pull your pants down and bend over my bed…and get ready for that intense, forced ass-fucking that you know you want so, so badly.

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I can still remember the first time I was at a BDSM phone sex party. It was as hot as fireworks. Let me tell you what happened. The first mature man that I had a connection with, invited me to a night out. He told me to dress in nothing but a little black dress and red heels. When we arrived about an hour from our destination, he pulled to the side of the road and placed the blindfold on me, saying that he wanted everything to be a surprise. Master Mike told me to wait and a few seconds later, he came to my side and carefully let me out. As we walked, and all I had was my senses, other than my eyes, I could smell cinnamon in the air. I heard laughter, very light laughter, and I felt just a slight bit of warmth.. Being extra hot natured, I was a bit worried that I was gonna become overheated, but I didn’t have any need at all to worry about that.

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As soon as we got to where he wanted me to be, the blindfold was taken off, and the site before me instantly made me horny. There was a room full of the people, masculine men and women, as well as submissive men and women, but they were also cuckold and even some slaves. Everyone was dressed, if it were right, if it was right. Or they were wearing a special collar, a little dress, petticoats, garter belts, or just body stocking. He led me right through the middle of the room, straight to the back area where there were lockers. I can barely remember him undressing in front of me, looking at every detail of his body. This would be the first time that I would see my master in the buff. Once he opened our locker, he handed me a collar that had my name on it. Then he handed me a body stocking and told me to get dressed by the time we walked out of the room and I was able to see a bar in the corner, although there were staff going around handing out drinks, there seems to be snacks cigars smoking, but instead of staying in that room, we walked to the elevator instead .

In the elevator, my master went right behind me, and immediately started to grasp my nipples, which were sticking out of the body stocking with authority. He stroked my nipple doors on the 22nd floor and immediately I understood why we were there. The room was filled with all kinds of machines, toys and whatnot that I couldn’t even imagine trying to put into this. As I walked about the room, I immediately got on my knees and looked at the eyes and asked him how may I serve you. He had me do things like fix his drinks and give him a massage. Then he had me lay down over his lap, and he enjoyed himself with his favorite pastime spanking my ass. As we were right in the middle, I heard the elevator, and then the doors opened and standing there was another girl so when I looked like she could beat me she came over and assumed the position in front of me. I still enjoy BDSM. I lay sprawled out over the master lap, and he continued to spank my ass, making it redder and redder, hotter and hotter, and chilling up through my spine and straight towards my clit. At that time I knew not to Cum until he gave me the Rights! As the girl sat looking at the floor, her eyes downcast I bit my lip, and I took my punishment like a good one. As I felt myself go close to the edge, and on the verge, I mentioned it to my master, and instantly he spread my  legs and shoved his two fingers deep within my walls, and I could hear without him, raising his voice. He spoke the words and I did when I enjoy some hot And powerful BDSM phone sex I think about Master Mike and I wonder if we ever come together again.

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Once you’ve been fucked by this sexy cougar, you will agree with me. I’m the best on the market. This is why after one call, you’ll keep coming back to me for more. Because you know no one will ever get you off the way I do with a strap on phone sex call And no one can tap into your dirty kink better than me. I love hearing you repeatedly thank me for making you blow the biggest load of a lifetime. And hearing you beg me to ruin your tight brown little bitch pussy over and over again gives me chills, it makes me fuck you even harder and deeper.

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I know you are worried about feeling like you are less of a man, but luckily you are packing a nice big stiff one in the meantime. You feel me caress your leg as I tell you these things. There is something I want you to watch and tell me then if you don’t want to be my strap on phone sex doll. You watch the guy on the porn getting taken by his mistress girlfriend. The way he is moaning is turning you on, isn’t it? That deep groan as she pushes into him. You slip deeper into watching it, and now I am that much closer to pushing your limits. “I’ll be right back.” I spoke. You looked at me nervously as though you didn’t want to be left alone with your own thoughts. I grabbed my special gift and came back tapping it against my leg. Shhhh, I know you want to feel what he is feeling, don’t you?

The explosive orgasm he had as his girlfriend pumped him over and over had me ready. The bulge in your pants was telling me otherwise, and once I got my magic stick around me…. you were never going to want me to stop. I looked at you and smiled, as I stroked it slowly. It was as though your worries left, and now you wanted to be my total fucking slut. Pulling your pants down aggressively and watching that cock pop out was so ridiculously hot. Taking you in my hands and guiding you to the bed as you followed was you giving into your weakness. My hands slowly caressed you while you turned and sat on the bed. I pushed you back and saw you inviting me inside. Would you beg me? Would you hesitate until my body pushed into you? I want you to be that someone and lay back as you enjoy the hottest strap on phone sex with your virtual fuck.

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So what kinda phone sex Mistress am I?? I mean, I can be whatever you want of course, but aside from that, I’m the FUN kind! The kind that will bounce on your cock so hard that my tits bruise my own chin and I just laugh about it! The kind that WON’T roll over and fall asleep after a good poundin, but instead pull your ass outta the bed and haul us over to some Mexican restaurant. After all, rough sex leads to some SERIOUS hunger! I’ll recharge myself on a burrito and margaritas, us drive back after havin some laughs, and be ready to be railed by you AGAIN! MMMMMmmm! Now THAT’S dinner! You know that What’s Your Fantasy rap song, “Rough sex Make it hurt, In the garden up in the dirt!”—yeah, look that song up! You and me—we’re gonna role play and make ALL that come true! 1 888 474 6769. Call me and don’t be shy!!!

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I know you i was not around for some time and when you finally got to me, it didn’t seem you were talking to the same; mean, predatory bitch I use to be when it comes to abusing all you poignant little creatures especially my little fags and panty boys. But I must let you all you pitiful insignificant minion know that am back in full effect to punish and humiliate all of you plaintive. As you all already know there is nothing more I take pride in thank to humiliate and destroy the little dignity you have and that goes for the few of you that have a shew of dignity remains. So, you should get on the phone and call me for femdom phone sex.

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Am looking forward to hearing from my personal slaves first as I missed having you ridiculously worshiping my every statement. Next in line I want my stupid little panty girls as they like to refer to themselves. How ridiculous you look as a big man with my panty on your head, you eating out of the cratch of my panty, while I make videos of you so my friends and I can have a good laugh at your expense. Especially those with a tiny little cock, like seriously I don’t know the peruse of your existence, but I guess it’s to make a complete fool of yourself in front of pretty girls. Just imagine getting a hard on because someone be little you, because you allow someone to stamp all over your self esteem, well its safe to say you didn’t have any self esteem in the first place.

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