One of my cuckold callers is paying for my mud bath today because he gets off on total body worship. He gets enjoyment out of knowing that I’m spending all of his hard earned cash on my body because he’s really into that body worship fetish. I can have him dripping and waiting for an hour while I go over my whole body and tell him how delightfully delicious it is. He pants and huffs over the phone, almost crying, and can’t hang up until I go over every last detail and sometimes I drag it out for hours.
Seriously, this is a head to toe love of my body. We met once in a bar in San Francisco and after that he has called me just dying to know what I’m wearing, what kind of shoes I have on, if my curves have changed, etc. Of course I charge him to talk to me, why not? None of you are worthy to talk to me without paying me.
I can’t wait to get into that luxurious bath though. I’m a little overly excited and a bit apprehensive. Mud baths have always made me somewhat nervous not know what is under that goo, but I always come out fine, clean, and smooth in the end. Imagine what it does to my body. I bet you’d like to wipe that mud off.