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!

Interracial Phone Sex with Poppy

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There’s a bloke who likes to phone me for the nastiest most taboo interracial phone sex and he always goes totally mental when we make sure the whole world knows about what we’re up to. So this one is for you, you dirty bastard! This dirty bastard is always chuffed for me to get totted up like the slutty tart I truly am and he loves to trot me out in front of the neighborhood or in public for all the nasty fuckers to take a look at. My dirty bastard will take me to a dive bar to have all the lads inside set their eyes on my titties bare under my tight thin white shirt and my arse hanging out from under my tiny miniskirt. When a wee slip of a lass like me walks in with my creamy white skin showing, all those gadges with the brownest and blackest skin can’t help but get their knobs twitching. That’s just the way me and my dirty bastard like it. We know the dirty things the blokes are thinking when they see me practically begging for my creamy pink twat to be taken for a ride.

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Sometimes my dirty bastard will invite someone to a more private party to enjoy freaky taboo fun with my lovely wet cunt. My dirty bastard makes sure to set up webcams all over so the whole world can see the interracial phone sex I’m going to be having from all sorts of angles. And he knows I love to play with the nigs who are either young virgins or old granddas who have never touched a bonnie white lass like me. Either way, my gash gets so wet knowing I’m going to have some of the most extreme taboo phone sex that’s even possible. Just how extreme does it get? Well, love, you’ll have to phone me to find out!

Stocking Fetish Fantasy with Savannah

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Do my legs get your stocking fetish mind twitching with ideas?

I hope so for I adore men with a fondness for worshiping my body. If its my legs and feet all the better. Now if those body worship fantasies lead you to thinking how lovely a shopping spree would be as foreplay then we really do need to chat for I also find letting my fingers wander through your wallet stimulating.

Mind you in a very different way haha.

Just imagine wandering the hosiery section. The silky nylons surrounding you from floor to ceiling. The bright lights making every nylon on display looking like its sparkling in the mid day sun. How could you not look.

Stare even.

For these wonderful hosiery stores are meant to ignite your stocking fetish. Those tempting little samples on a mannequin calf just begging you to reach out and touch them. Your finger gentle touching the sample and feeling the teasing power. Wondering which sample will get your mind twirling with excitement as to what those stockings will feel like against other parts of your body.

Knowing you found the right pair when your cock starts to twitch and well leak. That is when the right pair is found. Will those stockings be made of silk? Will it be fishnets? Will it be thigh highs or full top with control panels?

Suddenly your all too aware of the types and styles and OH MY how your heads starts spinning.

Don’t worry I will catch you in my soft hypnotic web and take full control of your cock. If your lucky your stocking fetish phone sex fantasy will end with you slipping your cock between my stocking covered feet and well…

Yes I will leave you pondering where things will go!

I am a tease after all.

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Sexy Phone Sex Shemale Whisper

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The other night when this sexy phone sex shemale was out enjoying some time with friends at a club. There was a few fellows sitting at various locations around the bar just eye fucking me. Granted this is nothing new to me, I do make heads turn where ever I go however the amount of drool forming in the corner of their mouths said they were letting their minds wander to more than taking a mental picture.

Imagined a few were letting their minds wanders to what all the would do if they could live out their kinky fantasies with me. So yes I did toss them a teasing smile and let the fireworks happen.

For one gentleman he just blushed and instantly turned his focus to his drink on the table. As if he wasn’t just staring and well imagining me in various sexual positions. Do wonder if that was in the bar or some other location?

Another fellow stared right back with a smile. Oh he was a saucy one. The eye contact was intense and I was about ready to invite him to the bathroom for a taste of my lollipop but he struck me as the sort who wanted to take control. Nothing wrong with that but I was feeling the need to be in control that night. My cock in their mouth not the other way around.

Then I found him. The gentleman with just that right amount of blushing to his face and would glance away but always let his eyes come back to mine. The coy and yet shy look taking over him. How he would squirm and adjust his clothes as if he was wanting to look so perfect for his sexy phone sex shemale.

What clenched it was the way he started to lick his lips so that they looked. Well inviting. A nice place to slip my cock past.

Now I am curious which one would you like to be in this scenario?

For I have a feeling your cock sucking curious self would like to be the last one and explore this hot role play together.

Just call 1-888-662-6482 ask for Whisper and lets start this erotic cock sucking fantasy today!

Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Eliza

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Do you like bratty domme phone sex? Then I am your chick. I know exactly what I look like — all curves, sass, and way too much fun to be left unsupervised. Thick thighs, tight waist, and a smile that says “trouble” before I even open my mouth. I’ve been called a brickhouse, a brat, a goddess, and a walking distraction — and honestly? All accurate. But let’s be clear: I’m not here to play by anyone else’s rules. I like it messy, teasing, a little mean, and very, very kinky. Can you handle me? Oh, baby. That’s adorable.

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I’m in the mood to explore… everything. I want to test limits, push buttons, tie a man up with that sweet little smirk on my face and whisper, “Not yet.” I want him moaning, begging, eyes wide as I sit on his chest and ask him to earn every second of my attention. Because nothing’s free with me — not a kiss, not a touch, not even a smile. You get what I give when I feel like giving it. That’s the fun. I’m not cruel — I’m creative. I like to laugh while I tease, blow a kiss as I walk away, and send a voice note at 2 a.m. to remind him I could be there… but I’m not. And if he pouts? Even better. I love a man who knows how to squirm and say please. Honestly? I’m just getting started. My fantasies are wild, my confidence is dangerous, and I’ve got a closet full of toys and outfits that deserve to be used. So, if you’re lucky enough to catch my eye — or be caught by it—know: I play dirty, I flirt harder, and I always, always get my way.

Call me now for bratty domme phone sex and let the games begin. Dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask for Eliza

Tease and Denial Phone Sex with Harlow

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I love telling men no. It just feels so good…it really brightens my soul. So, I guess it’s a given that tease and denial phone sex is one of my favorite things to do.  Getting a man to the point of no return and then denying him the one thing he wants most is seriously the best. Don’t worry – I do not do this to real men. I love tease and denial for men who think they’re entitled to whatever they want, whenever they want it. That’s just simply not the case. Women are the superior sex and when men think they deserve to have us just because they want us, that really pisses me off. Is this your line of thinking? Do you think you’re God’s gift to women, so you deserve whoever you want? You are just the kind of guy I want to talk to right now.

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Just think about how wonderful it will be to have me on the line while you jerk off. Yeah, you still get to touch yourself when we talk…you just don’t get to have an orgasm. You don’t get to feel that glorious feeling in your body. You are just going to hear the word no over and over again. And when our tease and denial phone sex call is done, you still don’t get to jerk off. You’ll just go to bed or go on about your day horny and wishing you’d been a better person so you might have had a chance of getting off. Do you think you can handle a hot tease and denial call with me? All that’s left to do now is call me. Just dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Harlow. I will be waiting to tell you no and deny your every wish.

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!

Bratty Domme Phone Sex with Spencer

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Have you ever had a bratty domme phone sex call with me? If not, let me introduce myself. I’m Spencer and I really love being a brat. I believe that there’s something everyone was born to be good at and being bratty is it for me. Of course, I’m a fucking rock star in the bedroom, but a loser like you isn’t ever going to find that out. Well, not in the traditional way, anyway. I’m still a rock star when it comes to dominating men like you. And while I’d love to tell you the ways I’d dominate, humiliate, and use you, I can’t right now. Every loser is different and requires a different plan of action. So, you’ll have to call me to get the really good stuff. And lets be real right now – there’s no way you can resist calling a mean cutie pie brat like me.

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While I can’t tell you exactly what our call will be like, I CAN tell you some of the things I love doing to guys when it comes to bratty domme phone sex. Of course, I love humiliating those of you who have tiny little dicks. That’s a no brainer. I also love tease and denial… there is aboslutely nothing like making a man think you’re going to get him off and then telling him no at the worst (or best, for me) moment. CBT, or cock and ball torture, is one of the most fun things ever. Hearing a man in pain while I’m getting paid for it is just absolute perfection. And that’s just a couple things we could get into. There’s SO much more. Just get on the phone and give me a call for bratty domme phone sex. My number is 1 888 662 6482 and my name is Spencer.

MILF Phone Sex with Annaliese

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My son came home from college for summer break. He was out visiting his best friend. His friend told him he left something at my house and asked if it was okay for him to come and get it. It was the perfect time for a MILF phone sex fantasy that he would never forget. When he walked in, he never expected to catch me naked. See, I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, and anytime between the spring and fall, people who visit me or even my neighbors have the ability to look through my blinds and find me completely naked. He let himself in, thinking no one was home. He went into my son’s room to pick up his belongings. Just as he walked out, we both turned the corner and saw each other. He dressed in nothing but his shorts and me standing there with my big tits, sexy ass and smooth pussy there to greet him. I also can’t forget about my sexy, long legs and smooth and very pretty feet, and a flirty smile that had a way of making a guy even more aroused.

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His feet locked on the floor, and his eyes got really big. He tried not to stare as he looked all around my house. I walked into him and said, “Why are you looking at the ceiling and walls? There’s lots to see, but it’s okay for you to look at me.” He stumbled a bit over his words, looking at me then away again, and said, “Oh my gosh, Annaliese, I can’t stop looking at your breasts. They look so amazing! I’ve never seen a woman with a body like yours. Can you please turn around for me?” I smiled flirtatiously and said, “Of course I can.” He said, “Your ass is so tight and firm. It looks so good!” I said, “Thank you. I want you to take your hand and put it on my big tits. Go ahead and squeeze them good.” Was it wrong for me to be a seductive Milf phone sex flirt? I don’t think so. I could see how hard and big his dick was in his shorts. It was about ready to bust out. I walked in even closer and said, “I have a rule in my house. It’s sort of like a game. If you touch me, then I’ll respond by touching you as well.” I slid my soft warm hand down his shorts and felt his stiff dick throbbing. I said, “I also have another rule. As long as you are in my house and see me naked, you have to undress as well.” His shorts came off quickly.

He walked closer to me. All I had to do was brush my big tits into his chest. I looked at him and said, “I love it when a guy has a big dick. I’m a size queen. You have my tight fucking pussy so wet right now.” I know he was a freshman in college and wasn’t sure if he had had sex yet, so I asked him as I had his erect shaft in my hand stroking, “Are you still a virgin? Are you thinking about how good it would feel to bend me over the table and push your hard dick in my warm wet pussy?” I started stroking his dick even faster. I rolled my tongue around my lips and said, “Mmmmm you have so much precum dripping out of your dick head. Keep squeezing my big tits like that.” How long do you think it took before he shot his thick load for me? Do you think I took some of his pre cum and tasted it? Do you tihnk I fingered my tight wet pussy and put my creamy juices on his lips to taste me? Do you think he made it past my hand job or maybe he bent me over and pushed his big hard dick in my dripping wet pussy? As much as I love being a milf phone sex cock tease I also can’t get enough of making you cum so hard you never forget me

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Anything Goes Phone Sex with Eliza

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Do you know what anything phone sex really means? It means no rules. No limits. No holding back. With me, baby, you can say anything—and I mean anything. The filthier, the better. No filters. No fake reactions. No judgment. Just raw, honest, unfiltered pleasure. You don’t have to worry about what’s “too much” or “too weird.” I love weird. I live for dirty. And if anyone’s gonna call you a freak? It’s gonna be with a big, breathy smile in my voice—because, babe, I’m a proud little freak myself. The kind of girl who bites her lip when things get twisted. The kind who’s always down to try something new, especially when it’s taboo. Do you think you’ve got a kink too wild to say out loud? I dare you to share it with me. Chances are, I’ve already heard it—or done it. And if not? Well, now I’m curious. I’m that girl who gets turned on just hearing how naughty your mind is. I want to know what you really think about when you’re alone in the dark. What you search for when no one’s around. What you’ve never told anyone… but can’t stop fantasizing about. Because with me? You can. You should. There’s nothing you can’t whisper in my ear. I want to hear it all.

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I’ll even tell you my dirty little secrets, too. I’ve got plenty. I mean, you’re talking to a girl who loves being a filthy, obedient fuck toy one night—and a total bratty tease the next. My fantasies? They’d make your browser history blush. I don’t do shame. I do fun. Messy, mind-blowing, rule-breaking fun. So here’s the deal: Call me. Tell me your dirtiest fantasy. And let’s act it out—just you and me. I’ll be whoever you want. Your bad girl next door, your forbidden obsession, your obedient little slut… or your worst-kept secret. We’ll bring your fantasies to life like you’re living them. Don’t worry about offending me, babe. You couldn’t if you tried. Call me whatever you want. Tell me what you’d do to me. Let that bad boy inside you out to play—because I’m already wet just thinking about it.
So, what do you say? Ready to see what uncensored really feels like? I’m all yours, baby. All you’ve gotta do is pick up the phone for your anything goes phone sex call.

1 888 662 6482 and ask for Eliza

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!

Bratty Phone Sex Princess Bree

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Wanna know what makes this bratty phone sex princess happy?

All this sunny weather!

It means that my cute body is wearing well less and less clothing as the temperatures heat up. Bring on the bikinis, sundresses and short shorts. Nothing quite like teasing men with a flip of a sundress.

Yes I know total shocker that teasing men, especially old men, makes this bratty phone sex princess happy. Like over the moon happy!

The other day was out walking my favourite little street window shopping in my adorable floral summer dress. The cool breeze blowing up the street from the harbour and well don’t have to tell you that light cotton of my dress was wanting to lift up and flash my panties to anyone and everyone I walked by.

Those old guys sitting having coffee at the sidewalk café were trying so hard not to stare. Or I should say they were doing their best to hide their stares behind their newspapers. Ya they were that old. Like who reads a paper any more?

Anyways I was having a blast walking and accidentally letting my dress flip up with the breeze and almost exposing my panties. Wanna know what kind of panties this bratty phone sex princess had on?

Well you will just have to call and find out haha.

Ya I am being a total cock tease today but I am a gold star cock tease!

1-888-662-6482 just ask for Bree and let this bratty phone sex princess tease n humiliate you today.

 

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