I enjoy dominatrix phone sex calls. Over the years, size has become important to me. When I was young, I did not know any better. I thought all cocks were created equally. But now I know that is bull shit. Not all cocks are created equally. Some are superior, and most are worthless. At least worthless to mature women and worthless to smart women like me.
Yet, many guys missed the memo about me being a size queen. And drunk men in the club never realize they are losers. So, it is a good thing I tell them. Larry booked the VIP room on Halloween night. And he thought since I was a stripper, I was desperate. Not me. Not anymore. I can be a badass babe in latex.
Larry fell in love with me at hello. But he lost that loving feeling once I gave him the cbt phone sex treatment. He wanted me to suck his dick. Hell no. No woman ever told him his dick was small. Well, I did not hold back my feelings for his inch worm. Larry was all potatoes and no meat. His ball sack hung lower than his puny dick. I tied him to a chair, but not for the reasons he thought.
Size Matters Boys
I cracked a whip on his little dick and big balls. Now, you might think he would scream and cry. And you might assume he would lose his erection. However, none of that happened. He moaned and his tiny dick sprung to life with the first whip. Suddenly, Larry realized he was part masochist. Well, I am part sadist when it comes to worthless cocks. Perhaps, it was fate.
By the time Larry left the VIP room, his little sausage link looked like road kill and so did his balls. But he tipped me and left with a smile. I doubt that would have occurred if he did not like his phone sex experience with a size queen.
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