Being the town slut has always been so much fun. So when I decided to settle down, everyone couldn’t believe it to everyone’s surprise. not only did I find a husband. I snagged the richest man in Austin. He was tall, handsome, and sweet. The only thing he was lacking was in the penis department. But I promise I am a trophy wife with an insatiable appetite for cock. Continue reading “Trophy Wife Spencer Phone Sex”
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He can take care of my feet just as good as you did. Losers like you are a dime a dozen. You know you’re not special, right? Are you jealous? I’ll bet you are. I know you want it to be you who is pampering my feet. All I had to do is send out one email asking who can get here first, and I had a replacement within minutes. I had guys begging me to let me replace you. You’re completely replaceable, footslave.
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Good evening! Thank you for calling credit services, my name is Cho, how can I assist you? Okay, so I understand that you can’t remember your password and you can’t access your account. I can certainly help you with that. First I need the name of the website. Ok, I’m going to need your username, please be advised this is a recorded line, but this information won’t be shared. Now I just need your username.
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You look at my big cock and get jealous but also aroused, don’t you? You try to imagine what it would be like to be well hung with a big swinging dick. Well, a fag boy like you will never know. Just look at yourself in the mirror. What do you see? A soft, pudgy body. A small dick. Maybe you are short and balding? Pretty pathetic, especially when compared to me. With this body and this dick, any girl is mine. You couldn’t score pussy if your life depended on it.
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I have to tell you about my slut cunt of a girlfriend. I caught my girl dozing off with the book lying open against her perfect tits. Of course it was that romantic smut she loves so much. I wanted to punish the bitch right then and there. It wasn’t the fact that her mind was always full of slutty thoughts and fucking. It was because she had to “romanticize” it with those slutty novels. She was not a “nice” girl. I undressed and slipped into bed next to her. I pressed my already engorged, hard cock against her bare thigh.
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The flyer said they were looking for models. I’ve had some experience back when I was a bit younger. I didn’t see any harm in going to the address and having a few pictures taken; they were offering to pay handsomely, after all.
When I got to the address on the flyer, it looked more like some swanky, rent-by-the-hour hotel room than any place to hold a photo shoot, but I went in anyway. There was a new purse I had my eye on. With the money from this single shot, I’d be able to pick it up on the way home. The man who greeted me seemed overly excited when he opened the door and welcomed me inside.
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That’s the thing really. Your cock, if its the fucking best dick in the world or something that would get mistaken for a particularly pathetic earthworm isn’t the magic wand. It’s just the key. My fucking key. To use for my fucking needs.
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For as long as I can remember, you’ve been different than other boys. Your voice was always a little softer, more feminine. Your mannerisms more gentile. It wasn’t long before people started to talk. Mentioning how my son might be a faggot. I’m not one of those moms who would be ashamed of a gay son, but I wanted to do everything I could for you.
Baby, I had to do it to save you from the cruel and harsh treatments of this world! People would bully you if Mommy didn’t try to make you straight. It was just as hard for me that first night I came into your room and told you I would help you. There was so much fear in your face when I told you to take down your pants.
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I experienced a shocking revelation the other day. Discovering things that I think to be true are actually incorrect or downright wrong always throws me for a loop. Like when a regular caller decided to video chat me. Now, this caller is… I’m pretty sure, is a virgin, but he claims not. He swears he has a good-sized dick and does indeed fuck, just poorly. However, something inside of me just KNEW he was carrying a pathetic four-inch dick at most.
It’s difficult to detect lies while on the phone, but there are tells. Hesitations when confirming, or when guys say things like, “I think it’s pretty average.” I know it’s not. You’ve just confirmed in so many words that you do have a small dick. I would have bet money on what I thought to be true about this caller…and I would have lost.
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You look at my big cock and get jealous but also aroused, don’t you? You try to imagine what it would be like to be well hung with a big swinging dick. Well, a fag boy like you will never know. Just look at yourself in the mirror. What do you see? A soft, pudgy body. A small dick. Maybe you are short and balding? Pretty pathetic, especially when compared to me. With this body and this dick, any girl is mine. You couldn’t score pussy if your life depended on it.