VERBAL ABUSE PHONE SEX with The QUEEN Of MEAN

No limits, no taboos verbal abuse phone sex for LOSERS like YOU.

Verbal abuse phone sex isn’t for everyone. Not just as far as being the recipient of a degrading tongue-lashing, but being the one to dole it out. As The Queen Of Mean, it’s my sacred duty to administer the most venomous vitriol imaginable (and then some). And I didn’t become the cruelest Mistress of them all overnight, either.

Before phone sex, I’d been told I was a “harsh critic” all my life. I always thought that was ridiculous. Didn’t people realize that the critical voice of (usually) reason inside me said something much “harsher” and I’d already watered it down for them? Being so incisive yet so unappreciated over the years bored me at best. Little did I know a long, beautiful career of verbal abuse phone sex was waiting for me.

During our verbal abuse phone sex call, I’ll likely start by asking: “What’s WRONG with you?”

Do you already know how you’ll respond, worm? Or is your schtick the “making me guess” game? Ugh. Attempting to make your boring, predictable problems interesting by not telling me, huh? HOW mysterious! Perhaps you’re tired of the women in your life still treating you like a king while you act like a baby. Or maybe all your interactions with women have been embarrassing (for you) and you can only get it up if a woman is laughing at you. I’ll treat you the way you deserve: like garbage. Maybe after our intake session, we can enjoy some trash fetish disposal play, even?

Do you have a small penis? Are you a closeted faggot? Just a wannabe cocksucker? Or something a little more niche? Whatever your “issue” is, we’re going to explore it together during our verbal abuse phone sex call. Am I being “mean” if everything I say is true? I think it’s AWFULLY nice of me to be honest with you and give you the time of day no matter HOW much you pay per minute. My time is priceless. And you? Well, you’re absolutely WORTHLESS.

Tired of feeling sorry for yourself alone?

You need a brutal Mistress who understands. And I’ll pity you into oblivion. Then I’ll hold you with something BENEATH contempt. Sometimes my verbal abuse phone sex callers think they’re somehow doing ME a favor, “helping” me release some kind of pent-up frustration they imagine I have. Oh, stupid men and their stupid delusions. Only an emotionally-diseased, loveless, self-hating CREEP like you would find something heroic about me pandering to your perverted whims.

So tell me: where did it all begin? Was your real Mommy neglectful? Did she spank you in front of the other kids? Not love you enough? Whatever. No one cares, and I’m going to remind you of that during our chat. I call it “humiliation therapy,” and you are overdue for your first treatment with me. What are you waiting for? Time to pick up the phone and call me. If verbal abuse phone sex is your favorite, good: it’s MINE, too!

Call Aileen 1-888-792-6198