Cei loser phone sex

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What kind of fucking loser would fantasize about eating their own cum. Did you think its normal you stupid fuck? That I find it sexy that you’re basically a faggot, that I’m ‘happy’ to see you eating your own dick slime? You wanna slurp down your own jizz, you filthy fucking little slut.

But oh wait, the show gets better, you’re so pathetic you’ll beg me for instructions. Why’s that? Because you’re an addicted degenerate loser; you need my abuse to manage to squirt your pathetic worthless load into your slimy little paw to lick up because its the only thing that will work for a slut like you.

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I know your kind, and you’re not good enough for me, just admit it, accept it, embrace it. You’re a bitch. That’s fine though, I like bitches. Love them, in fact…well, as far as those pathetic little sluts deserve, I’m a leading producer in broken little bitches, and I’m always happy to add one pathetic little faggot to my flock. Look at you, you love it when I talk to you like this, don’t I you stupid little slut?

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Surrender.

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You know what keeps you back? Your wife. What does she really give you. Does she give in to your fantasies fully? Does she really allow you to have all you desire? Didn’t think so. Stop making excuses for the cow. even if I won’t love you, I’ll give you what you need. Isn’t fulfillment more important then pretending your in love? Isn’t happiness better then contentment?

Make the right choice. Give in to desire. Surrender to me, throw yourself to me, let me please you, let me give you everything she never will.

Give me everything. Do everything I say and allow me to drag you along the edge of pleasure till you explode or I find reason to tire of it.

Give up, give in. You know where to find me.

Words of truth Directed with Scorn to my least favorite Phonesex Worm

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An ode to a worthless worm. If you are not this worthless worm, laugh at him as I discuss him.

First, let us establish a pecking order. There is Austra. Beneath Austra, there are the candy girls. Beneath them is my ****. Beneath the candy girls, then my ****, are the toys we play with. Beneath the toys we play with are the backs we walk across. Beneath the backs we walk across are the bitches of the earth, beneath the bitches pathetic puddles is the dirt. Beneath the dirt are the worms. Beneath the worms are the worms ****. Beneath the worms ****, why there you are, not even good enough to suck on an earth worms cock.

I am not playing around. This isn’t playful teasing. You are pathetic. Your sickness is amusing to me, your pain is deserved, your humiliation is complete. He lives in Arizona, if you ever happen to see him crossing the street don’t stop until after you’ve run over, then back up on him. Then make him thank you when you’re done.

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Back again so soon luv? My my, you may just be an agreeable bitch. Since you’re wanting to gaze at me and know more, I’ll happily tell you all about me. But of course you want a taste. That’s good. Taste is important. How about a taste of the things I like.

I like to fuck. I love a good dick. I love to lick it and torment it, letting it get near to explosion but not pushing. I like to tie it up in shoelace knots. I love to bite foreskin. I love to fuck outside. I love to ride a man in the mud of his front yard and telling him he better do it fast and right, or someone will say. I love to fuck in married mens beds. I love to fuck their wives.

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