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When it comes to domination, I do love to be hardcore, but sensual domination is really where it’s at for me. One thing I really enjoy is sensual domination phone sex. I know that you’re sitting at home alone because you’re a loser. Nobody wants to actually fuck you. So, it’s good that you have a bratty domme like me ready to take your call. Your cock is aching to feel the control of a sensual dominant Goddess like me. When you feel that need to serve a beautiful woman, that’s when you can call me. Do you see my beautiful legs? Can you picture yourself wrapped in them as you lick and worship every inch of them? If you’re a really good boy, I might even let you lick my pussy after you worship my legs. I’d love for you to do it after I get fucked by a real man and have a pussy full of cum.

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And along with sensual domination phone sex often comes humiliation. I love it when a loser calls me and tells me that he knows he doesn’t deserve a woman like me. I always ask why and nearly every time, the answer is because they don’t have a big dick. I’m a size queen, so it’s not like I’d ever fuck someone with an inferior dick – even if I were paid to do so. I just really can’t see myself ever letting someone like that put their cock anywhere near me. There are so many other ways that I can dominate you, but I will save those things for when you call me. I prefer to keep a little mystery. So, get on the phone and give me a call right now. Dial 1 888 70 HOT4U and ask to talk to Samantha right now!

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What can I say? Marital faithfulness was a cute phase — like bangs or Pilates. But let’s be real: I was never built for boring. Somewhere between his limp dick and my continued hotness, I bloomed into precisely what I was always meant to be — a cuckold phone sex queen ready to get what I want whenever I want. I thrive on attention — the kind that turns heads and ruins marriages. Men light up when I walk in, desperate to be noticed. My husband? He dims like a dying bulb. He used to try, bless him. Now he watches, all sad-eyed and silent, while I strut past with someone else’s scent on my sticky thighs and a smirk on my lips. I don’t lie. I don’t need to. When my husband sees me getting ready, slipping into a dress that barely covers my bits — he knows. He smells it. He sees it. He swallows it down (we are both swallowers) with whatever’s left of his pride. I lean in close and ask, “Jealous?” And when his eyes drop, I twist the knife: “You should be. He actually made me cum until I was dizzy.”

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I don’t cheat for love — don’t insult me. I cheat for the thrill, the body worship, the mind-blowing fucking and sucking. I do it because when a man half my husband’s age calls me a goddess, I remember who the hell I am. I’m not some meek, miserable wife. I’m the reason men lose sleep. The reasons they lie to their wives. My husband? He gets what’s left — lipstick on his pillow and echoes of moans that weren’t for him. He thought he could own me. He forgot that I am a cuckold phone sex slut and don’t belong to anyone. Especially not to a man who sniffs my used cummy panties after I get railed by strangers.

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