Best phone sex is with a small dick humiliation Goddess expert! The moment these men get on the phone with me, I can sense their desperation. They’re searching for something, anything, to make them feel like a man. But I’m not here to coddle them. I’m here to make them face the sad, pitiful truth.
I love to hear them beg, to plead for my attention. The sound of their desperation is like music to my ears. And when I finally deign to give them a moment of my time,
I make sure they know just how insignificant they are.
I force them to their knees, to clean my stilettos with their tongues. I make them thank me for the special attention I give them, even as I dig my heel into their balls and remind them of their own inadequacy.
And the best part? They pay me for it. Big bucks, too. It’s almost too easy. I mean, I wouldn’t have it any other way. There have been a few times when some particularly entitled little losers have begged for my attention for free. Ha! The audacity of these tiny-dicked dorks never fails to amuse me.
But even when they’re begging for mercy, I can’t resist the urge to taunt them. To remind them of their place in the world and what kind of Nasty freak they are. Because when it comes down to it, I am their goddess. And they will worship me, or suffer the consequences.
Lena
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