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It’s a cold January morning and you’re home alone.  That wife of yours has gone to her work at the local newspaper and your kids are on the bus.  You slip into your bedroom that you begrudgingly share with your wife and start rooting through the phone sex panties in the top drawer.  You’re finding it hard to fit into her panties these days.  You’ve lost a lot of weight.  You decide to go completely naked when you pick up the phone to call me for cuckold masturbation phone sex.  As you have done so many times in the past your heart races as I answer the phone.
And so I agree with your slutty phone sex ass.  Losing weight means you should dress better than your wife can provide so we’ll go shopping together.  I like high on the hip, stringy thongs that push your bag up and in like a gaffe–those are the type of fetish phone sex things you will wear for me during our masturbation phone sex sessions now.  If you do not get those for me soon, I guess I will have to punish you by making you fuck that hairy pussy phone sex having wife of  yours.
When you begged me to not make you do that I knew I had hit a very sensitive area.  So I used this information to make you only call me Mistress, Ma’am or other monikers that signify your place in my life.  You are but a servant for my masturbation phone sex pussy.  You lay back on that bed and dream of sucking my husband’s massive cock–pushing your phone sex toy in and out of your dick sucking lips.  It is his cream you crave isn’t it, Nikki.  You get between my legs, where my phone sex cunt of a wine glass over flows with the medicine to cure all your sexual ills.  You’ve come home–and you’ll never leave again.