BDSM Phone Sex Went a Little Differently This Time

Usually when a guy calls me for BDSM phone sex, I am the one getting the beat down. This guy, however, who called me late last night thought I reminded him of his mother. She was not like me though. I am submissive. His mother was a cruel piece of work. A man hater who took her frustrations out on her son with cock and ball torture. Occasionally, I get a man who wants me to be dominate. It is fun if I am being honest to be the one calling the shots instead of being the one getting abused. I am not very knowledgeable on being dominant. I do not speak loudly or in a domineering way either. This guy who called me though was easy to dominate once he described himself. I was taller and bigger than him. Older too. He is a 34-year-old man who wears diapers. I may be a submissive whore, but no tiny man in diapers is going to dominate me. So, I gave him the CBT he craved. I called him son and I trampled his cock. At first my bare feet were just caressing his itty bitty dick. Then, I slipped on some high heels and trampled his cock and balls. It was cathartic for me. Honestly, I enjoyed it. I got out a lot of pent up aggression. It is survival of the fittest in this world. If he wanted his balls busted, I was going to bust them. I stomped so hard on his nut sack that I deflated them. His screams in agony made my pussy wet. I was a new woman with him. But that was only because he was no man. Not like you. He did not have the ability to put me in my place, so I ruined his cock and balls with my high heels. The loser never put up a fight either.

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