I love being a sissy phone sex mommy. I have a mean streak in me for sure. I am a rather dominate woman. I always have been, so the chance to laugh at sissy boys makes my cunt wet. I have a phone sex sissy regular. I make him do humiliating tasks for me in order to talk to me on the phone. I need to make it clear that although you are paying for a service, I am not a sure thing if you have a small cock or you are a sissy. If you are a tiny dick sissy, you will never cum with me on the phone. You see I believe in rewarding good behavior. I will not let a total loser cum. That is a privilege, not a right. My phone sissy sprouts 2 inches soft, about three inches hard. I have sadly seen the pictures. Now this particular sissy of mine is 4 times the age of my youngest son, but that son of mine is already twice the size of my sissy. Pathetic right? Anytime one of my young sons feels inadequate to please me like an adult lover, I show them pictures of Katrina, my panty wearing sissy boy from California. They laugh and giggle, then fuck me because they know they are more manly than a sissy boy. Katrina called me this morning. First, she had to tribute me with an Amazon gift card. Then she had to put on her pretty pink panties and sing humiliating little songs for me that she wrote. Her singing is awful, but she is creative and so very self deprecating which I value in a sissy. A sissy is a mean phone sex mommy’s best friend. My sissies keep my house clean, my pussy cleaner and they provide me with entertainment and extra money. Why any woman wouldn’t want a sissy is beyond me.