Dumb Drunk and Disorderly
I wasn’t going to give the cuck-wannabe the satisfaction of yet another journal post about his pathetic exsistance, but then I read My friend’s journal and totally changed My mind! The Queen of Phone Mean and I have fun tormenting drunken losers together, and the little dirty bitch freak is one of them.
It’s been weeks since this boy’s wife has bothered to fuck him, and who could blame her really? He told Me that she says she bought him a CB3000 for Christmas, but he thinks she’s lying, only to tease him. The pathetic drunk fuck is still in denial about the fact that she’s more than likely fucking someone with a real dick. Dude… trust Me, she’s getting slammed nice and hard by a dude with a dick at least twice the size of yours, that actually gets hard because HE’S not a drunk fucker like you are.
I think it’s about time Denise gets down to business and finally cuckolds you the way you so NEED to be! I just wish she was more of a ’slut wife’ about it, tormenting you by calling from whatever seedy motel room she’s in at the time, and just leaving the phone there for you to listen to her screaming orgasms… at the very least, she could repeat this session that she wrote and told Me about months ago:
“I’m glad you took care of Jim last night, I may have been a little tired but was wide awake this morning when I took care of him. He was taped up like a good little bitch. I was disappointed that he chose comfortable panties to wear next time I have to make sure he gets in the string thong for some true discomfort. Then I took it upon myself to tie him up, whip him with the spoon while he had my thong stuffed in his mouth. What a dirty bitch. Then I let him heat up with a bit of wax all over his nipples and chest, he thought it hurt going on boy was he in for a surprise when I ripped it off. Then I forced him to please me, he actually was pretty good for his compromising position. He couldn’t move much when I sat on his face.â€
She doesn’t even give you that much attention anymore, though, does she? Maybe for the holidays, I’ll write and tell her all about your daytime call adventures, you know, the ones where you actually jerk off to My talking about her fucking a real man in front of you. Too bad you don’t still use the office chair you spooged on, I could have told her the stain was there for evidence. I’m sure that call from work two weeks ago was another wanking session she has no idea about. Yet.
I think it’s about time for another duck tape the loser’s balls session! This time, you’ll rip that shit off while I’m still on the phone. Since you’re too much of a pussy to shave anymore, it should be quite entertaining! I think I’ll have you wear that leather skirt of Denise’s too… should make for a much better photo this time. I still have that photo of you sticking your pathetic ass into the mirror above your bathroom sink… I think I’ll make a Christmas card out of it to send to Denise.
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