Now, let's say you actually manage to get an older woman on the line. What do you think is going to happen? She's going to hear your pathetic, trembling voice, and she's going to laugh. She's going to laugh at your futile attempts to please her, to satisfy her. She's going to hang up on you, leaving you there, your pathetic little cock in your hand, jerking off to the memory of a voice that didn't even want you. But let's indulge your pathetic fantasy for a moment. Imagine her voice, sultry and seductive, whispering in your ear. "Mmm, baby, you want to please me, don't you? You want to make me cum, to make me scream your name? Well, you better bring your A-game, because I'm not impressed easily." You stammer, your voice cracking with nervousness. "Y-yes, Goddess. I-I want to please you. I want to make you feel good." She laughs, a sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Oh, you sweet, pathetic thing. You think you can make me feel good? You think your tiny, inadequate cock can satisfy me? Ha! You're delusional, you know that?" You squirm, your hand moving faster on your cock, trying to keep up with the fantasy. "P-please, Goddess. I'll do anything. I'll be your little bitch, your worthless little plaything. Just tell me what to do." And that's where you are, you pathetic little worm. Begging, pleading, desperate for the crumbs of attention from a woman who doesn't even want you. That's the reality of your sex call, that's the truth of your existence. You're nothing, and you always will be. So go ahead, keep dreaming, keep fantasizing. Keep jerking off to the thought of a woman who will never want you. But don't expect any mercy from me, you worthless little bitch. I'll be here, watching, waiting, ready to laugh at your futile efforts. Now, get back to it, you pathetic little toy. Show me just how much of a useless little plaything you are.
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