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Ass Fucking Phone Sex with Celeste

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I enjoy being the perfect GFE. Sweet, sexy, and supportive… And just powerful enough to make you crumble. But what is my most beloved thing of all? Giving my boyfriend his first genuine experience with ass fucking phone sex. Because once you’ve experienced that level of pleasure, you’ll never go back to stroking in the same manner. It began with a shy query. We were lying in bed, his head on my chest, still gathering his breath from a slow, wonderful blowjob. “Celeste,” replied the man, “can I ask you something?”

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My fingers toyed with his hair. “Anything, baby.” I said. “I’ve always been interested in… you know, anal stuff. On me.” I grinned so hard. “You want me to teach you how to take it?” He nodded. That was when our ass fucking phone sex officially started. I took it slowly. The first night, I had him watch while I lubed my favorite toy and inserted it into my own ass. I detailed every sensation, including the stretch and pressure. I took out the lubrication and instructed him to lie back. I moved his fingers to his hole while whispering step-by-step directions. “Press slowly. Take deep breaths. “Let it open for me.” When he groaned, I complimented him like he was my perfect boyfriend.

We made anal part of our evening ritual. I taught him how to edge with his butt plug, tickle his prostate, and listen to his body when it pleaded for more. Each night, I contributed a bit more. Deeper strokes. Longer holds. Dirtier words. By night six, I had him on all fours, flushed and desperate, pleading to be filled. This is the beauty of ass fucking phone sex. It’s not just about the anal—it’s about trust, submission, and pushing each other to their boundaries. Afterward, he stated that nothing had ever made him feel more open and connected to someone.

I believe him. I’ve done a lot of ass fucking phone sex training with submissive men over the phone, but what if it’s wrapped in affection? Mmm. It hits differently. That week concluded with a prostate milking session that he will never forget. will cum without touch , his body shivering and crying into the blankets as I murmured that I now owned his orgasms. And I do. He occasionally attempts to sneak in a stroke session. But I always find out. What happens when I do? It’s back to edging. Return to control. Return to Celeste’s rules.

It does not stop with the orgasm. It develops. Deepens. Evolves. Until the man you love is moaning beneath your touch, opening up more each night, and pleading for whatever you decide he requires next. I’ve done a lot of anal phone sex before, where I mock them for wanting cock more than ladies, but this was different. This was not about shame. This was about dedication. Luckily for him… I always know just what he needs next. Call 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Celeste!

Blow Job Phone Sex with Celeste

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Boy, do I have an awesome blow job phone sex story for you! I, Celeste, have always been a hard worker! Whether it was school, a part-time job, or my usual chores around the house. However, at a particular part-time job of mine that I got as an internship, I was determined to climb to the top! There are a lot of ways to do that, as you know. But little did I know that my new intern work would include more than just calculating statistics and writing emails. I first entered Mr. Green’s magnificent office, the mysterious CEO of a prominent investment business. I had no clue he was looking for a blow job assistant when I walked into his office. “Oh, Ms. Celeste, just on time. Mr. Green said, “It is a pleasure to meet you.” He was an elderly gentleman. I extended my hand, feeling a little tremor as his hard palm took it. “I’m thrilled to be here, Mr. Green,” I said, despite my fears. Mr. Green appeared fascinated.

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As the talk went, I noticed a slight change in his mood. His gaze wandered over my body. “You have an impressive resume, Ms. Celeste,” he stated, reclining back in his chair. “But I must admit, I have a unique proposition for you.” My interest piqued as he said, “I seek an assistant who can handle not only the typical administrative tasks but also… let’s say, special requests.” I lifted an eyebrow, fascinated yet apprehensive. “Special requests?” I repeated, my voice tinged with apprehension. “Indeed. I have a certain… I enjoy blow jobs, and I feel you have the abilities to complete them.”

My professional ethics collide with the appealing offer. “What… exactly would these ‘special requests’ entail, Mr. Green?” I asked. “I need an assistant who can provide oral satisfaction,” he murmured, sending a chill down my spine. “You would be expected to pleasure me whenever the need arises.” The prospect of surrendering to this powerful guy, of using my lips to bring him pleasure, was both exciting and scary. “And what… benefits would I receive in return?” I managed to ask, just above a whisper. Mr. Green smiled wider. “Oh, the rewards are substantial.” Of course, there will be a nice income and other benefits. But most importantly, you’ll be able to learn from one of the finest in the business.” He wanted this Asian college slut to give him everything he desired.

“I… I accept your offer, Mr. Green,” His eyes shone with excitement. “Great decision, Ms. Celeste. I guarantee you that you will not be disappointed. Mr. Green was a hard yet compassionate teacher who instructed me on many facets of the work. However, it was during our private sessions that he actually seized charge. One afternoon, we were in his private office, with the door firmly secured. “Give me a blow job, Celeste.” I gazed up at him, catching his earnest stare. His hands softly cradled my chin, causing my head to tilt back slightly. “Suck me, and do it well,” he muttered. I moved closer and brushed my lips on the bulge in his trousers. I felt his erection, stiff and throbbing, straining against his work pants.

Slowly, I began to rub his cock, my touch cautious at first but becoming more confident with each caress. “That’s it, slut.” he whispered. I moved closer and parted my lips to take him in. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock. He sighed and tightened his hands on my hair, moving me in a steady, rhythmic motion. I moved him deeper, inch by inch. His hands kept my head in position, regulating the tempo as he gradually pushed into my mouth. I whimpered around his length, the vibrations increasing his delight. “Suck me harder, Ms. Celeste,” he instructed. “Take me to the edge.” Of course, I complied, increasing the force of my suction as my lips moved up and down his shaft. I used my tongue to stimulate his shaft, down his balls and up to the head of his cock, eliciting urgent gasps. His grasp tightened, urging me on as he approached his climax.

“Oh, you’re doing so good,” he said, his breath coming in quick spurts. “Keep going, my little whore.” With this in mind, I stepped up my efforts, my lips working fiercely. Soon, I felt his balls tighten, indicating his approaching release. With a final, hard thrust, he burst in my mouth, sending hot cum down my throat. I swallowed, relishing the flavor of his essence, my body quivering from the intensity of the situation. He kept my head still, his cock jerking as he discharged himself into my hungry lips. “Excellent work, Ms. Celeste,” he panted, his eyes shining with pride. “You’ve proven your worth as my blow job phone sex assistant.”

As I rose from my knees, my body vibrating with the aftermath of our meeting, I realized that these blow job phone sex responsibilities would be unlike any others. Mr. Green’s unusual expectations had sparked a fire in me, a drive to excel in this atypical profession, whether it was hot anal or a blow job behind his desk. I continued my journey as his assistant, knowing that each day would bring new obstacles, new delights, and a better grasp of the power dynamics between us. Call me at 1-888-662-6482 for the best blow job phone sex!

Small Penis Humiliation Phone Sex with Celeste

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Hi everyone! Do you get turned on by small penis humiliation phone sex? Having some attractive chick rip your self-esteem to shreds for something you can’t change? Hehe, though you are somewhat protected because this is done over the phone. I simply like men that not only accept sph, but can’t live without it. Sending dick images of your little penis just for me to make fun of you! The majority of men that use SPH are married or dating (oooh, scandalous!), which is quite sad. You are not only conscious of your size, but you can’t even please the very woman that you married! And, yes, I realize your tongue game is probably unrivaled, but it doesn’t matter. To attain a proper orgasm, a lady requires a lengthy pipe that can stretch and, more importantly, fulfill her! Which we all know that you can’t do.


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Okay, first things first. Once you’ve realized you’re the issue (which, let’s face it, you are), you must liberate people from your shortcomings, and you know what I mean by that, hehe. If you have a girlfriend or wife, envision them with a man who has a big and thick cock. A real man who knows how to fuck. Going deep inside her and entering that tight pussy like you never could. I am sure she is tighter than ever fucking someone like you. She may become so thrilled that her pussy squirts repeatedly. Without your tongue, you would never be able to make her feel that way.

He’s groaning and telling her that it’s soooo fucking tight and there’s nothing you can do except watch. Did I mention that you must watch your girlfriend/wife get fucked by a man who’s way better than you? She will think it is cheating, but if you are present, it can’t be! And as you’re seeing her being fucked, cheer him on. He is doing things for her that you could never do. But be careful; she may need it so badly that she demands you watch her be fucked every night. That’s what guys with little sausages get. Hehe, do you like small penis humiliation phone sex? Then call 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Celeste, your favorite Asian phone whore!

Phone Sex Princess Celeste

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I am phone sex princess Celeste, and I have a secret… Have you ever been drawn to someone you shouldn’t be attracted to? The sort of passion that ambushes you and pushes you into unfamiliar territory? Likewise. Only I was unable to resist. The hunger just got greater and more demanding the more times I told myself to stop. And it was as exciting as it was enticing to have a risqué affair with an older man, or to be his mischievous princess and break all the norms. We had been lurking about for a while. However, recollections of one night continue to turn me on. As I made my way through the dimly lighted hallways, the home was quiet. Then I saw him. The way he stared at me – dark eyes, slightly parted lips – seemed like a challenge, a dare, and I wasn’t going to back down.

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The air felt heavy as he closed the gap between us. His fingers stroked against my cheek, and a finger parted my lips as he drew me closer. I hardly had time to catch my breath before he replaced that finger with his lips. It was not a gentle kiss, either. It was rough and needy, fueled by weeks of unfulfilled longing. His hands held my waist, and I felt his erect cock pressing against me. When his tongue tangled with mine, a chill ran down my spine. At that point, I realized there was no going back. Being his phone sex princess felt too fantastic to end.

“Are you aware of what you do to me?” His voice was thick with want as he hissed against my lips. “Show me.” My voice trembled with eagerness as I teased. He didn’t require further persuading. He put his hands inside my nightgown and backed me up against the wall. Before long, his thumbs were brushing my erect nipples while his palms were caressing my breasts. I gasped and arched against his touch because of the feeling. Then, with his hands still teasing me, he leaned down and found my neck and nipples with his tongue. I enjoyed being his phone sex princess and being aware of his desire for me. He tore off his clothing and nearly tore off my nightgown as we staggered into my bedroom. His fingers moved north after teasing my inner thigh. And as he started fingering me, I couldn’t contain the loud groan that came out of my mouth.

With astonishment and need in his voice, he whispered, “God, you’re so wet, I must feel you.” I felt him slide within me, so I screamed and put my legs around his back. In response, he pushed deeper and filled me from top to bottom. And until he exploded inside me, I thrust my hips into him and pleaded for more. After a while, panting and content, we lay there entwined together. I couldn’t help but smile as he gave me a gentle kiss and referred to me as his naughty princess, his heartbeat steady on my chest.

Sometimes, at least in my opinion, giving in to prohibited desires is worth every danger and consequence. That evening was no different. I’m sure you have certain forbidden desires that keep you up at night, mischievous ones. I’m a nosy girl, as you are aware. So give me a call, confess, and let’s get even naughtier together.

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Submissive Phone Sex with Celeste

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On our first date, a man made it clear that he was in command. He considered himself dominant, he told me, as he slipped his hand up my stocking-ed leg and inserted a small vibrating toy into my panties. That was perfect, because I’m a submissive phone sex slut. It was only our first date. But after only a few greetings and a drink of martini, he took over. He added that he intended me to be the ideal subservient slut for him if things were to work out. I was entranced by his dominance, like if I were under a spell. I certainly wasn’t going to say no to him.

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He told me not to take out the toy he delicately inserted into my pussy till the next time we met. He was going to direct things depending on his wishes, and I was supposed to be the ideal subservient slut and obey his commands. Then he informed me that we will meet again in three days. At the time, he preferred that I wear a small black dress. And if I was the ideal subservient slut between now and then, he’d give me a special treat. I was ecstatic! For three days, I waited for him to vibrate the toy. I was fixated on it, on him, and on all the ways I might demonstrate my obedience.

However, the toy never vibrated. I was an ideal submissive phone sex whore for him. But I wasn’t receiving anything in return. I felt restless, craving for him and wanting to masturbate. But I knew better. On the third morning, I felt a vibration in my pussy. He was in control of the toy! I reclined on my bed and let him take me to climax in only a few minutes. Then I put on the little black dress I’d chosen for our date. And waited, like the ideal submissive phone sex slut, until he gave me his address and invited me to come over. I was apprehensive to walk up the steps to his mansion, unsure of what the night might bring. His maid responded swiftly, leading me up to his bedroom and directing me to sit on the loveseat. My body shook with anticipation as I heard the door open.

“Celeste,” he said with a husky voice. “You’ve come.” I just nodded, feeling him looming behind me. He slid one hand around my throat and pushed on my hair, pushing me to look up. He was looking straight at me. With one swift movement of his hand, he put a silk blindfold over my eyes. “You’re going to be my slut tonight,” he purred into my ear. When I tried to respond, he placed his finger on my lips. “Shh, pet. You don’t have to say anything. I heard him unzip his jeans, and then I felt the hard tip of his cock tickle my lips, like if he was applying lip gloss with his dick. He gently parted my lips, and I gladly swallowed his cock into my mouth.

“Slow,” he whispered, as I felt my panties wet with a need for more. “I want you to beg for it.” I only cared about being the perfect subservient slut for him. His happiness became my new goal. And I would not disappoint. Are you looking for an Asian slut too? Well, I’m right here, baby. Let all of your desires flow and stroke your cock to my beautiful voice. Call me now at 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Celeste.

Barely Legal Phone Sex with Celeste

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I am an expert at barely legal phone sex, as you are all aware. I am a tight Asian girl with the ideal figure for these kinds of calls. I was continually getting into trouble as an Asian girl, or perhaps trouble kept finding me! In any case, I consistently ended up in these awkward situations that I shouldn’t have been in. In what circumstances do you inquire? I won’t even begin to discuss it. “Watch your Asian girlfriend take big dick” is the only phrase that springs to mind in such a scenario. This is the beginning of one of my favorite sticky situations with barely legal phone sex.

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A older guy named John, who was likewise interested and had never attempted temperature play before, listened to my first story. By nature, I was more submissive, while John was undoubtedly more dominant. We passed a well-known candle shop one day when we were at the mall. It featured a variety of candles lining its shelves. When he finally gave in and bought the candle, I couldn’t help but become delighted like I was at a candy store because I myself adored candles.

When we arrived back to his house, I wasted no time in playing some soft and romantic music, dimming the lights, and lighting candles while he prepared the camera equipment. John was my sugar daddy, and he would frequently record us having sex, which was part of the agreement. Little did I realize I’d be an innocent Asian slut going through her first BDSM adventure. Once everything was set up, I obeyed John’s instructions to get on the bed and lie flat on my stomach. From the corner of my eye, I saw as he took a candle and positioned it above my body, beginning at the top of my back. The expectation was loud and, in my opinion, a little harsh. I wanted to beg and almost say, “Yes, please, sugar daddy.”. As he carefully poured wax down my back, my body reacted with each drop: I thrust my hips back, arched my back, and bit down on the bed sheet.

As he moved down to my booty, I became more aware of the drops. The wax poured down my inner thighs. I quivered every time he came close to my pussy. It wasn’t long before I couldn’t take the tease any longer, and it started to build up—a buildup I was used to when I was on the verge of reaching the big O. As I thrust my hips, I took a candle and carefully poured it over my breast, occasionally pouring it onto his chest. I realized why I couldn’t join in on all the pleasure. My eyes rolled back, and my body shook as I urged him to fuck me. He wildly grabbed my hair, smacked my ass, and splattered me with wax before I could finish speaking.

I suppose you’ll have to give me a call to find out what happens in my first BDSM adventure, but I can assure you that it will be the most amazing phone sex you’ve ever experienced! Call 1-888-662-6482 to have me all for yourself!

Asian Phone Sex with Celeste

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Good evening, my wonderful, strong husband! Did you miss me, my provider? I missed you at work today. Like a blossoming lotus bud, your lovely wife has been eagerly waiting for your return. And do you know how prepared I am to give in to your most intense fantasies and needs? What do you want to do with me today, then? Because I will follow your instructions exactly if you whisper it in my ear! Yes, your petite, cute Asian phone sex wife is eager to please you. And trust me when I say that this gorgeous cupid’s bow of Asian lips will respond to your words. I want nothing more than to send you a taste of spice from the distant shores of the forbidden islands; that’s why!

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Your hot Asian wife is really naughty and prepared to have sex all night. Which of my naughty holes would you like to use for your enjoyment first? That’s all I want to know! I’m only wearing a small slip, but you can grasp it and pull it down to show off my lovely, flawless body—the kind you want to lick! And now, my ideal man, I’m on my knees like a good slut, ready to win your approval and tease you all night long. Since I adore every part of you, I will be happy to demonstrate this to you with kisses and licks from my lovely pink, obedient tongue. Your lovely Asian phone sex wife is actually your hot slut. I also want to know if you can survive without her. She is a living, breathing, smiling, dripping cocksleeve, and sex toy that is only for you! After that, she asks you what you want to do with her. What would you like to do to me first, you and your cock? Tell me now and call 1 888 662 6482.

Leg Worship Phone Sex

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Hello, my dears. I hope there are some leg fetish slaves here tonight. It’d be most disappointing to me if there were not.

I would love to have a slave or three who wanted to worship their Asian Mistress‘s long, luxurious legs. You would start at my feet, of course, and then slowly work your way up my long legs.

Naturally, you’d be stroking your cock while you showered Lady London with leg worship. I’m sure I’ll get quite a kick out of watching you do that. Silly little slave boy, always wanting to tug at that tiny, tiny thing you call a cock. *Laughs*

I might enjoy it so much that I decide you need a little instruction in the hows and whys and wherefores of jerking off. A little guided masturbation never hurt anyone. Wouldn’t you agree?

Now, I know you’re dying to be on your knees at my feet, worshipping my glorious legs. So what are you waiting for? Pick up your phone and call your phone sex Mistress, Lady London, for the very best cheap phone sex you’ll ever have in all your poor, pitiful little life.

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Strap On Phone Sex

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Hello, slaves. Lady London has her strap on out and is ready to use it on your waiting body. Are you ready? You better be.

Let me see you get on your knees and worship this big black cock. Kiss it and lick it as if it were really a part of your Goddess’s body. Treat it as you would any other part of me, slave boy.

Once you’re sure you’ve got every inch of it slippery and wet from your eager tongue, then suck it into your mouth. Show your phone sex Mistress that you can deep-throat with the best of them. If you do a really good job, you’re going to get something really wonderful in return.

That’s right, my dear. I’m going to fuck you like the little slut that you are. Do you want your little ass to be filled with Lady London’s big strap on? Well, lie back and spread your legs for me. You’re going to be fucked like you’ve never been fucked before on this strap on phone sex call.

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Small Penis Humiliation

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I need a big dick! I can’t help it I just do! If you are a dickless wonder,you don’t qualify. Anything under 7 inches will never please this asian pussy! Now if you are in that small penis catagory, you are either a sissy that needs to be feminized, a closet cocksucker that maybe needs a bit of forced- bi phone sex or you need to be taking my strap-on deep up in your ass. Little dicks are worthless to me. They aren’t good for anything except  a good laugh. If you wonder where your woman is while you read this, shes out looking for that big black cock to stretch her pussy out like you never have or never will! Small penis humiliation is not only what you need, it’s the only thing you can honestly say you deserve. Small penis humiliation phone sex is the closest you will probably even get to pussy. Ask for Asian phone sex Goddess Ayla 1-888-662-6482

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Fantasy Phone Sex

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Today I was talking to a friend of mine about fantasy phone sex, and what his fantasies consist of. He blushed a bit at first, but he also knows he can tell me his most taboo secrets. Turns out he jacks off frequently thinking about me  feminizing him, and being surrounded by big black cock (yum!) and having one hell of a forced -bi gangbang. Sounds like fun! Another friend of mine has a phone sex fantasy that involves me, small penis humiliation and a strap-on. Being an asian phone sex goddess does have advantages! Right now I have my favorite smoking fetish phone sex caller on the line.. gotta run! Think about what you want for your fantasy phone sex experience, call and ask for Ayla!

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Dirty Phone Sex

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What’s your definition of dirty baby? What do you consider taboo? The great thing is that this is the best phone sex site where you can have a little bit of everything. An Asian phone sex girl , anything goes phone sex. I am a sub-domme switch some days I just like to be used like the slut I am am and be banged hard in each and every hole, sucking cock till my eyes well up and tears leave tracks of mascara streaming down my face, other times I like to be the Sensual dommeusing a little tease and denial. I also enjoy giving enemas and using my strap on. Some phone sex roleplay gets so  hot and nasty that I can’t even begin to tell you here about them. Call me, tell me how you like your live phone sex. Just dial 1-888-662-6482 ask for Ayla

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