Just think, if you were well-behaved, you’d have my pretty pink tight pussy wrapped around your cock, making you feel all of the good things. Instead, you’ve been a complete and utter disappointment. So, you have to pay the price. That’s why I’m wearing my six-inch stiletto heels. They’re perfect for those balls of yours. But maybe I’m getting ahead of myself here. I do like to start nice and slow, after all. If I can make you beg, I consider it a job well done. You can either beg me to stop, or you could plead with me to keep going.
Maybe I’d start with a few caresses to make those nerves come to life. Then, I’d give them a few slaps to test the waters. After all, I don’t want to completely blow through your pain threshold right off the bat. I want to push you right up to it and maybe a little beyond. Let’s have you build up that pain tolerance, yeah? Use my hands, a riding crop, maybe a paddle, some clothespins, maybe some electro stuff. What do you say? Can you handle the way I do CBT phone sex? If you think you can, then give me a call and let’s find out.
