Mean Phone Sex is My Greatest Fun With Dirty Men

I am Gemini, and there is nothing sweeter than my Mean Phone Sex. And nothing is more exciting than breaking a grovelling man beneath my feet.
First, I make him kneel on the cold floor. In the best position for a man, on his knees. And his forehead pressed against the toes of my boots.
So, he whispers his pathetic pleas for my attention. And, I laugh softly, letting him stew in his desperation for a long, agonizing moment.
Next, I press my heel against his throat. Just enough to remind him who owns his next breath.
After savoring his choked whimper, I command him to lick the sole of my boot clean. Now, watching his tongue work the leather like the obedient mutt he is. Oh, this is a pleasure.
Consequently, I reward his effort by dragging my foot up to his mouth. And making him taste every inch of my dominance. Lick, by Lick.
Finally, when he is trembling and weak, I dismiss him. Oh, it’s with a cruel smirk. And knowing he will crawl back for more tomorrow.
All because grovelling is all he was ever meant to do. Now, tell me, are you also a weak, and pathetic pervert?
Mean Phone Sex

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