The fantasy takes hold
I spoke with a caller last night whose fantasy was that his wife would have sex with other men, would be his cuckold Mistress, in some ways like me. This was, of course, a pure fantasy, far removed from reality. In fact, he loves her dearly, but she is neither adventurous nor particularly sexual.
So that’s why he called me, to turn his vague longings into a virtual cuckolding experience.
In real life, he’s a guy with what might be a somewhat less than average endowment - not spectacularly small, but definitely not large. Again in real life, this probably meshes pretty well with a woman who is not particularly sexual, and thus is probably not dreaming of big cocks.
But somewhere in the back of his mind, the little brain is feeding the big brain data that is driving him wild, making him crave the humiliation that comes with knowing your wife finds you inadequate and has to go elsewhere to get satisfied.
It takes a certain knack to recognize when a certain response is an opening, and to know what to say next that will really twist the knife while at the same time making him beg for more. In the fantasy he ended up doing all sorts of humiliating things that he has never even considered doing - or considered and rejected out of hand - just because his Mistress wife told him to, wanted him to, needed him to for her own pleasure, satisfaction, convenience, or the sheer entertainment value of it.
He knows full well that his wife does not suck cock. Therefore, if her boyfriend wants it, who is there to do it but him? But of course. It only makes sense. He’s there to keep his wife happy, to make sure she gets satisfied, no matter what it takes.
Aren’t fantasies fun?