I have heard this fantasy a hundred times now and have actually lived it out about half as many times.
Imagine it: It’s late, the club is thumping, and the drinks have been pouring out for hours now. You are a little drunk, and then you see this fucking drop-dead gorgeous woman. You lose your mind because of course you do. And this girl is looking straight at you.
She’s got painted lips, a wonderful smile, a tight choker, and you think you’ve hit the jackpot. And you have hit the jackpot, by the way. You just aren’t aware that you have to pull the lever instead of just putting your coin in the slot.
Because you don’t know it yet, but you have just encountered one of the Internet’s premiere phone sex shemales. A trap if ever there was one. But you have no clue. Right now, you just have a beautiful girl with sin in her eyes staring at you.
So of course you end up back at her place, taking her car. You are just a little too drunk to drive, after all. She doesn’t even waste words when you get up there; she just starts kissing you passionately. Taking the lead, as it were.
You two end up on the couch, and you reach between her legs to get at that moist pussy when suddenly you feel something else. It hardens in your hand, and you realize that not only do you both have the same equipment, but hers is larger than yours.
You freak out, of course, but now you have her riled up. You threaten to fight, so she cracks you with a backhand. You go sprawling out, and she explains how the night is going to go. You’re getting some forced bi tonight, bitch. If you want it lubed before hand, then you will have to play nice and open your mouth wide. Oh, and before you get any ideas, you will be fitted for a ring gag. She’s horny, but she isn’t stupid.
Does that sound about like how your forced bisexual phone sex fantasy would go? If so, call me, and I’ll make it happen.