You think you’re funny, don’t you? Dangling money in my face and never coming through. Tsk tsk tsk. Looks like I’m going to have to teach you a lesson, wanker. So here’s what we’re going to do. You’re going to take off your pants and your little under roos, too. Then you’re going to grab the heaviest thing you can find near you…a paper weight, a book, a dumbbell…and you’re going to smash that cock. Oooooh, does it hurt? Good! Maybe after CBT phone sex you’ll learn how to treat a lady. That means you come through with the cash whenever I tell you to, and you don’t fucking play around. Still not convinced? Well let’s string up your balls with close pins and then we’ll rip them off. I can do this shit all day, but you probably won’t last five minutes before you start whining and begging me to stop. But I won’t stop. I don’t want to. I want to hear you scream in pain. I want the satisfaction of knowing that I did that to you. And do you know why you’ll do it? Because you’re a weak ass pussy, that’s why.
Don’t think that CBT phone sex is just going to work over your cock and balls. Oh noooo, nothing is off limits on this call. Keep talking shit and I’ll have a carrot shoved up your ass in no time. No dickhead, not a baby carrot. A big fat juicy carrot. Or a cucumber. Hmmm, so many choices. While we’re working on holes, let’s shove something in that little dick hole of yours. Now you’re all stuffed up just like a bitch. It’s soooo satisfying. For me. And just when you think this CBT phone sex call is coming to an end, I’m going to have you reach for your wallet and give me what you’ve been denying me. That’ll teach you.
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