If you’re calling me, then chances are you’re a silly little bitch who understands that my cock is the top cock in the conversation. No ifs, ands, or buts – no butts either, because today we are talking about CBT phone sex. Cock and ball torture, on the phone, with me – Lydia – in charge. You bring the cock and balls, and I bring the torture. We all have heard the philosophy of who else is better to give pleasure to a cock and balls than someone who has them and knows what they feel like, so why can’t that apply to CBT phone sex too? If you’re a true nasty little pain slut, you are going to love how much I am going to torture your cock and balls over the phone. You’d just better not chicken out on what I tell you to do to yourself – I’ll know. Trust me, I’ll know.
In other words, don’t call me for CBT phone sex unless you’re serious about your pain threshold. And also, don’t call me for CBT phone sex unless you have some items nearby to help you cause yourself that pain. Any of the usual cock and ball torture suspects will do, of course – you know the drill, you nasty little pervert. A good spoon (wooden or metal), some kind of string (the scratchier the better), rubber bands, clothespins or document clips, a jar of icy hot ointment, a melting candle (make sure it’s white and unscented), a zapper dog collar with the remote…any of these things will do. I will make sure that you will get the most out of your CBT phone sex session, trust me honey, and that’s because I have a cock and balls and know what torture is like to them!!
Call 1 877 903 TRAN and ask for Lydia! Get ready to beg, bitch!!
