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I watch you cross my threshold, your eyes wide, trembling just slightly… and I know exactly how much control I have over you tonight. Forced Bisexuality Phone Sex isn’t about pressure… It’s about curiosity, desire, and seeing just how far you’ll let me take you. Every step toward me is your choice, but the look on your face tells me you’re already hooked on my dominance.

I circle you slowly, letting my gaze roam over every reaction, every twitch, every shiver. “Kneel,” I commanded, voice sharp and low. You obey immediately, eager, hungry, completely aware that following me is the only way to truly feel alive. I can see the tension coil tight in your chest, the mixture of fear and excitement flooding your body… and it drives me wild.

“Don’t forget why you’re here,” I whisper, letting my words curl around your imagination. I describe in detail exactly what I expect, teasing you with the anticipation of contact, the imagined sensation of my control over you. Every gasp, every flinch, every shiver fuels the scene we’ve agreed to explore together. You respond perfectly, willingly, eager to push boundaries you never thought you could.

I step closer, letting my presence overwhelm you, while quickly forcing my BBC in your mouth until you choke with the air thick with heat and tension. My hands hover just above you, teasing, suggesting, guiding. Every subtle instruction, every command, draws you further into your own desires… the fantasy you’ve craved, the taboo curiosity you’ve barely admitted even to yourself. You respond to my voice, to my words, to the dominance you’ve chosen to surrender to, letting me direct your every move.

You’re trembling now, breath short, cheeks flushed, every instinct heightened. “More cum please” you beg consistently. “All for you, gobble up everything” I scream as you nod. I narrate, I tease, I push… but always within your willingness, the line of consent is sharp in every moment. You explore, you obey, you crave my dominance, letting it take you deeper than you’ve gone before. Every reaction, every whimper, every sigh builds the tension, the thrill, the addictive pull of following me completely.

By the time the night peaks, you’re utterly immersed in the fantasy, exploring boundaries you never imagined… freely, fully, and eagerly. You’ve surrendered not to force, but to the intoxicating pull of my command. And as we pause, the tension still lingering in the room, you already know you’ll come back for more, ready to cross the edge again, together.