perverted phone sex fetishes

phone sex fetishes

The time had finally come. I’ve tried and tried to be nice. Too nice. My psychologist who’s obsessed with perverted phone sex fetishes, had warned me that if I had continued my previous ways, that I’d face serious consequences. So, I tried to be something I wasn’t … a nice girl. The everything to everyone girl. FUCK THAT! It’s time to be me … to be mean … to be the girl I was raised be (more about that in a future blog, you greedy perv).

It started with Mike.  I’d heard from people that he was aadicted to perverted phone sex fetishes… a worthless, pathetic lover and had a puny cock. (what girls consider pillow talk would amaze you losers)

Anyway…one night after Mike had gone to sleep I decided to check my email. I flipped open his laptop and was face to face with what I needed. He hadn’t closed down the last website he’d been on. It was BIG. It was BLACK. It was the thickest, biggest COCK I had ever seen. So this is what turns him on?! I immediately marched upstairs and straight into his room. I climbed into his bed, curled up next to him and reached my hand around him and began slightly stroking his puny dick. OMG!!! It was pathetic!! I started whispering in his ear. “You fucking pervert. I saw what you were jacking off to tonight. big. black. cock. You want one in your ass. You want to suck one. Does your wife know? Or how about the slut you call for all your perverted phone sex fetishes? hahaha. By the way it’s me that you call, and now I know for sure it’s been you I’ve been turning on. I can keep a secret, but it won’t be easy. I’m done with being a pushover. I have you where I want you.”

**to be continued**

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