🔥CBT Phone Sex wasn’t even a thing I knew I needed until Fallon turned my life upside down. I was stuck in my garage last month, jeans caught on a hook with my ass hanging out like an idiot, when my sexy new neighbor Fallon walked in. The thick redhead with that fiery Irish hair and wicked smile took one look at me and laughed. Instead of helping me right away, she slowly ran her fingers over my exposed balls and said, “Well now… looks like you’re already in the perfect position for some fun.” She started with teasing. Light slaps on my hanging balls while she whispered filthy things in my ear. Then she got creative. She used my own tools — a soft paintbrush to tease my cock, a rubber band snapped around my balls, a pair of pliers gently squeezing my sack while she stroked me. The mix of sharp pain and aching pleasure had me leaking and begging like a slut. That was just the beginning. Now we do CBT Phone Sex almost every night when she can’t come over. She’ll call me while I’m at home and make me strip, tie my balls up tight with a shoelace, and edge myself for her while she describes exactly how she’d torture my cock and balls if she was standing in front of me. She loves making me slap my own balls, flick my sensitive head, and send her money every time I get close to cumming. Last night she had me on video call, cock and balls tied up tight, a clothespin on each nipple while I stroked. “Harder, loser. I want those balls purple for me,” she purred, fingering her pretty pussy on camera. Every time I got too close she’d make me stop and squeeze my swollen balls until I was whimpering. When she finally let me cum, I exploded so hard I saw stars, shooting thick ropes all over myself while she laughed and counted the fresh tribute I’d just sent her. Fallon owns me now. My cock, my balls, and my wallet all belong to that wicked redhead. And I fucking love it. Best part is when Im tied up under her mercy and with any torture tool at hand. ❤️✨