Mistress phone sex calls possess two meanings with me. One, I am a dominant woman. Perhaps not whips and chains dominant, but I don’t take any crap from a man. I have zero desire to be anybody’s Ball and Chain. So, mistress can mean that I’m the one in charge on calls. But it also means I can be the side piece. The woman men want to fuck and look forward to fucking because they know, I will take care of them.
I prefer to be equals with a man. However, not all men seem created equal. I would not call myself a size queen, but I do want something I can feel. And every now and again I meet a man who I just know doesn’t have anything I want. When I met Tony a few weeks ago, I knew I’d never fuck him. I’m tall for a woman at 5’7. And Tony appeared to be at best 5’2. Literally my boobs rested on his head.
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Although I did let him buy me a few drinks and we chatted at the bar, I refused to give him my phone number. And I refused to go home with him too. No way could he have any more than 3 or 4 inches and my pussy needs at the very least 5 inches to feel it. I prefer six and above, but I make some concessions for thick cocks or just handsome men. Tony appeared neither handsome nor hung.
But this loser stalked me on social media. Not sure how he found me because I never gave him my real name or at least not my last name. But I guess Glenda might not be that common of a name anymore. And somehow, he found my address too. He showed up at my doorstep last night with flowers and a box of candy. He gave me stalker vibes. So, I decided to take a page out of my sissy phone sex manual and fuck him in the ass with a strap on.
He protested at first. However, I’m bigger and stronger than him, and I simply overpowered him. I handcuffed his hands behind his back and stripped him naked. He watched me put on my strap on. And I could see him quivering in fear. But he also looked intrigued too.
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I whispered in his ear that he should never come over to a woman’s house unannounced because she might fuck him in the ass. Then I lubed up the dildo and slid it in. And his little dick got hard. Hard enough for me to measure him at 2 1/2 inches erect. That’s not a dick that’s a clit. And I made sure he understood he could never fuck me. Hell, I didn’t think he could probably fuck any woman with a dick that measured smaller than my pinky.
So not only did I peg his ass, but I also provided a healthy dose of small cock humiliation phone sex because he needed a wakeup call. I don’t have time for losers in my life. Although I do consider myself a slut, especially for married men, I still have my standards. And even as horny as I feel most days, I’d rather fuck myself with a dildo than 2 1/2-inch erect dick. Can you blame me?
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