Oh sweetie, humiliation phone sex has never been easier or more natural than it is with you. I mean, just look at you. You’ve got a gorgeous woman in front of you and all you can think about is my cock. Faggots like you who hide behind a lie are the most pathetic little wimps around. You’re a weak beta who is afraid of yourself because all you crave is cock, and getting it from someone like me is the only way you can live with yourself. It’s ok – your shame is well-founded. Not because you want cock, but because you’re afraid of the fact you want cock.
Pathetic. Loser. Beta.
You know it’s true, but even if you tried to deny it, the fact that you will also gladly submit all of your control to me means you’re a total wimp. A pussy that deserves to be dominated and fucked hard. I’ve got the cure for what ails you, my little bitch – humiliation phone sex and a big, hard cock. Take two loads and call me in the morning, but call me your Goddess when you do. Your Mistress, Master, King, and Queen all work, even together. Any way to reinforce the fact that you’re the bottom to my top because you’re too pathetic to be anything else.
Put that sad little thing away. I know reading that made you even hornier than usual, but nobody wants to see that sad mess. You’re better off using your holes to please me. Offer up one end or the other to fuck and I’ll happily take it. Then I’ll take the other end and your wimpy faggot ass won’t do anything about it but admit you’re my bitch and beg for more.
So what is it like to be that much of a loser? I’m dying to hear all about it. Humiliation phone sex sometimes includes you humiliating yourself, and I guarantee I’ll have a bowl of popcorn for that show. The number is 1 888 739 9350 – can you handle dialing that and asking for Lydia, or is that too complicated for a stupid bitch like you?