I love being a mean phone sex worker. Someone who can make you cum hard, make you feel worthless even harder.
I listen first, learn how you breathe, learn what makes you edge yourself, since I won’t let you cum.
Then I tease you gently and pull the rug out from under you. I flirt, laugh, and remind you how easy it is for me to flip a switch and treat you like the worthless piece of shit you are. You are nothing more than a walking dildo that I can use at my disposal.
I build you up just enough by showering you with my love, just to make the drop feel sharper when I make you watch a man with a bigger dick than yours fuck me.
I tell you what you crave to hear, then take it away at the perfect moment.
Like when I said your cock was perfect, but you saw what a 13-inch cock can do to me, and that you have never come close to making me scream like that. Your pathetic cock could never.





