Phone Sex

It makes you feel so helpless. I've got a date with a real man tonight, and I'm only going to let you touch me to help me get ready, because it's for my boyfriend's enjoyment. For his pleasure alone.

I never let you fuck me anymore, not with your pathetic useless excuse for manhood. That little peepee of yours turns me off, and you're lucky I even keep you around.

The more you think about it, the more excited that little weewee gets, and you just have to touch it.

And the more you feel humiliated the more you need to open up your wallet to spend on me.

You're my husband, and it's your job to make sure I get satisfied, isn't it, darling? You'll do whatever you have to do to keep me happy. Won't you, darling?

You're just lucky I keep you around, and you know it. Who else would put up with you and your pathetic excuse for manhood?

Don't you care about your hotwife's happiness?