Letter from the author: This story contains these of male submission and a bit of humiliation, along with some female domination and cheating. If you find these themes offensive, please find another story. Leaving comments about what a pussy the main character is or what a slut or bitch the female character is, is just counterproductive. That's why I know longer allow my favorite commenter Mr. Anonymous leave his negativity at the end of my stories. I do however enjoy comments good and bad as long as they are constructive or have a shred of thought to them. Thanks to all of the readers who have encouraged me to continue to write. Please let me know if you think I should continue this story beyond this chapter.
Goamz86
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The phone rang and startled Casey from his slumber. Groggily he grabbed his cell and looked at the display. He recognized the number as Tabitha, his ex-girlfriend. He sighed deeply and pressed the talk button.
These late night phone calls were not uncommon over the last year since Tabitha had dumped him. Most of the time it was because she had just been dumped by some new guy and needed a confidence boost from the guy who had treated her like a queen for the previous four years. Casey had been there every time this had happened since their break-up.....all five times. It usually went something like this:
"Can I come over so we can talk?"
"Sure."
Then she would come over, tell him what an asshole this latest guy had been to her. Casey would tell her how she deserved better. She would ponder why she ever let him go and then they would eventually have sex. This would be followed by Casey getting his hopes up for about a week or so as Tabitha called and they talked like old friends. However, there would eventually be another, better looking, more "Manly" guy who would come around and sweep her off her feet leaving Casey in ruins.
Casey couldn't help himself, he loved her and he wanted her more than any woman ever. The day she dumped him was the worst day of his life. It was your typical break-up speech except for the crushing blow when she told him, "The sex is kind of one sided." In other words, you enjoy sex with me, but I don't enjoy it with you. What Casey heard was "Your little dick doesn't do it for me." Casey had always been self conscious of the size of his dick. He always feared he would lose woman because of it. The comment Tabitha gave him only confirmed his insecurities.
Tabitha did enjoy aspects of the sex. Casey was a great pussy licker, and even liked licking her ass. She loved the submissive nature with which he did it, and the way it made her feel like a queen. So whenever some "Real man" dumped her ass, it always felt good to have Casey boost her confidence with his words and with his tongue worship of her body. She would of course throw him a bone by letting him fuck her, but it always reminded her why she broke up with him in the first place, the unsatisfying sex his little dick provided.
As Casey put the phone to his ear he told himself this time would be different. He had a girlfriend now. He was not as desperate as before. He would tell Tabitha no when she asked to come over.
"Hello?"
"Casey?" Tabitha's voice came back.
"Uh huh." He mumbled half asleep
"Were you sleeping?"
"Yes, it's 1:00 in the morning, of course I was sleeping." He kind of snapped, asserting his plan to make this conversation short.
"Oh, I'm sorry babe. I was just calling to see if you were still up. I wanted to come over and chat for a while."
"You can't Tabby." He told her.
"Oh, why not? Do you have company?"
"No, not now, but I'm seeing someone."
"You are? That's great Sweetie. Who is she?"
"Just a girl I met at through a friend." He was awake now and a little irritated too.
"Tell me about her."
"She's just a girl Jesse's girlfriend knows." He told her not wanting to share too much.
"Come on, Babycakes, tell me all about your new girl." Tabitha teased, using her pet name for Casey.
"Stop it Tab, I have to work in the morning. I have to go."
"Please Casey. I need someone to talk to." She pleaded.
Casey could hear the sadness in her voice, and his defenses began to crumble. However, he was smart enough to know that if he let her come over, he would not be able to say no to her.
"Ok, Tabby, we can talk, but just on the phone. I don't want to have to lie to Cara." He was instantly mad at himself for using her name.
"Cara huh? That's a cute name." Tabitha replied.
"Yes she is cute." He said a bit curtly. "Now what's making you so sad?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
Tabitha proceeded to tell the story of her latest beau and how he had used her for sex and dumped her like a common tramp. The conversation moved from her story to her and Casey, to the past and so on. Then of course Casey would have to ask.
"Was he a big guy?" he asked nervously.
"No not really, he was just a bit taller than you and a bit heavier." She replied.
"No I mean........was he big.....you know." He didn't know why he asked, and he hated himself every time he did, but his anxiety about his little dick made him ask and it seemed to be a way for him to know there was nothing he could have done to keep Tabitha. She just needed a bigger dick. It was something he had no control over.
"Oh you mean..........Yes, he was pretty big." She almost said it with an admiring tone of voice.
