Tease & Denial Never Felt So Good
I told my last caller that he was the perfect candidate for becoming a cuckold, because what little he had was about as worthless of an excuse for dicklet as I have ever seen in My damn entire life. I kept him on the phone, as he was beggin’ Me to let him touch it and the more he begged the louder My laughter got. Are you shitting Me? I let him stay on the line for two hours and told him to send Me $1000.00 to prove he really wanted Me to own that pathetic man pussy’ between his bony legs and then I told him that, if he was ever gonna touch it again, he would have to smack the shit out of it so that it might, at least, swell up so that it could be visible. Hell, what Woman would ever do anything but sneer at a little thing like that. Women want a man, slave or not, to have a real cock and balls, not some clit-sized excuse for a cum-dripper. I will take his money, but he will never get anything but total fucking humiliation for being born with a shadow of his manhood, visible only to a microscope. HAHAHA By this time he was begging for me to take his money worse than a dog in heat. So after he paid
I went on to tell him about how I let meat fuck the shit outta Me with his big thick ten-incher and also about hughy and his nine-inch-long fatty. The bitch started breathin’ so heavy and I watched him move his hands closer and closer, but I eventually told him that he had to keep his hands on his thighs. I could tell that he was dying to touch that tiny little cockling, but I advised him to dig his fingernails into his thighs if he did anything because I wasn’t gonna let him touch it at all. Hell, I just wanted to make sure I could even see it at it’s hardest, just outta morbid curiosity. A bitch like that is good for nothin’ and I had him ready to pay premium fucking dollars to listen in and be ignored the next time I felt like fucking the hell outta meat or hughy. Teased? Of course. Denied? Forever.