Mistress phone sex: Strapon ready – he got quite the surprise

Mistress phone sexSilly sissies always are the most hungry little cock whores I know being a Mistress phone sex expert! Don’t get me wrong. I love some big thick dick. However, my hunger for throbbing cock can only be outmatched by a sissy bitch craving a teen pegging session. I was out on the hunt for a pathetic sissy bitch who needed anal stuffing when I ran across one. Holding the door open, I could tell by his simp gaze that he was the perfect little play toy for me. He thanked me as I walked through the door. So, I turned around and he opened it again. Then, without allowing him to walk away, he opened it a third time. 

With all the courage he had in his loser body, he asked for my number, his voice quivering and cracking as he asked. I laughed loudly in his face at the suggestion that I wanted to speak with him on more than a one-time basis. Instead, I offered to join him back at his place. Once there he yelled up the stairs for his grandmother not to bother him. Again, I laughed. This one was a real winner indeed. I sat on his grubby couch and grabbed his remote browsing through the streaming services to find something I could watch. He sat next to me giving me permission for what I was already doing and thanking me for joining him. 

As he attempted small talk I smirked, my free hand pulling my sundress to the side to expose my 12-inch purple strap with a realistic shape waiting for him. I chuckled at his gasp. I bet he was only surprised by the size. I knew what he really wanted. Grabbing the back of his head I pushed the bitch onto my cock surprise that was waiting for him. He didn’t even hold his mouth shut or resist at all. He just licked his lips, puckered up, and began sliding up and down my rod.

I knew he was a sissy bitch hungry fucking cock whore. I stood up and without saying a word he pulled his pants over and bent over the arm of the couch. Exposing his worn-out ass hole. He begged me to please fuck his worthless ass. He assured me he knew he was a pathetic loser, and his rectum needed to be punished for his incompetent little winky. Placing my hand on the small of his back I shoved every last inch of myself inside of him. I could hear him biting the couch pillow to silence his screams. Sissy phone sex

Muffled screams and moans are all I heard out of him till he could take it no longer and begged to release his pathetic load. I pulled back on his hair and told him to do the best he could all over his gross-ass couch. I covered his mouth while he whimpered out a single tear rolling back the side of his face. I slapped him across the face letting out another cackle. All I could think about was how he was such a fucking loser. Definitely incompetent. After moving he left the tiniest little dribble of cum on his couch. A nut that tiny could never satisfy a real woman. Stuck being the sissy bitch he was.

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