The world of phone sex

I'm a perv.
I've never called one of these lines but its just because i also think about things way too hard. like i assume that the chicks on the other ends of these calls would be 7 Feet Tall with 7 Feet. Or mini-men who have crafted their sexy lady tone and will try and fool me into thinking that they are alicia keys. So i don't call. but i've always wondered and now there is a book about this stuff. Author Phillip Toledano calls it Phone Sex. Simple. Its one of those Coffee-Table Books. Conversation starter type shit, dig?

I got word of on it on COMPLEX.com/blog
but prepare yourself...

cuz this book makes that world I imagined into a real place.


here's an excerpt.

“To the caller, when I first answer, I am the inanimate Barbie. They do not know
what I look like, who I am or how I feel. They can only imagine. It is my job to
indulge their fantasies, to convince them that I am not a doll. I am their dream
turned real. I view every question the caller asks me as a command for me to
transform. If they ask if I am blonde, I become a blonde. If they ask how wet I
am, I tell them that my panties are drenched. I respond to every sound the
caller makes with an affirmation, I encourage them, I breathe life into their
fantasy, I carve the doll out of flesh. I do not view myself as this doll, as
the commodity. I am the manufacturer who creates her from the blueprint that the
caller provides me. When the caller comes, it is positive feedback. Like an
architect patting his contractor on the back.”