I have a caller who phones every Friday evening. It’s like clock work. It’s been over a year now and once a week on Friday he calls. I call strap-on Friday. He’s not the only man I know who likes it in the ass, and I really don’t mind that for during a strap-on phone sex session, I am the one who wears the belt. Literally.

Of course, any strapon bitch is usually someone who wouldn’t mind a great deal if instead of a fake dick, I had myself a real cock, like a shemale, just to get my little cocksucker bitch what he wants.

The truth is, there is much that gives a woman such a feeling of raw power than being able to turn a man around on all fours, spread his butt cheeks and slide my strap deep inside his tight little hole.

However worried I sometimes am that I might hurt the guy, by the time all of my fake 10 inches a buried inside my bitch boy, I usually relax, and being to enjoy this whole fantasy phone sex, which as far as fetish phone sex goes in one I am never tired about.

So when my little Friday fellow calls me for his usual dose of strap-on phone sex, I give it to him with pleasure and some vigor too I might add. Ah. You don’t even have to pay an arm and a luck for this anal pleasure as I truly provide cheap phone sex.