I hear you breathing, imagine it… shaky, desperate, waiting for me to take control. Sensual Domination Phone Sex isn’t just words; it’s a game, and I play it hard. I can feel your pulse through the line, hear the little gasps you try to hide, and it makes me smile. You think you can handle me? Baby, you’re already mine.
I take my time, letting my voice stretch out, dragging your thoughts wherever I want. My long BBC teases through every fantasy you dare imagine. You imagine me inside you all day long, and that’s what makes it worse because you’re super anxious to release your sperm everywhere thinking of how it makes you feel in the moment. You’re trapped by your mind and my words, and I know exactly how to bend you. You want to obey. You want to beg. And I’m going to make sure you do both.
I’m not gentle. I’m not here to play safe. I like rich, eager men who think they can handle a tease like me. Their hesitation makes it fun. Their desire makes it intense. Every syllable I whisper, every command I give, pushes you closer to that edge you can’t resist. I’m in control, and you’re nothing without me.
I laugh softly when you try to resist, imagining your eyes wide, your body tensing. That’s my favorite part… watching you fight the pull of me, knowing it’s useless. You crave my power. You crave my strength. I give nothing willingly; you have to earn every second of attention I allow. My teasing is precise, deliberate, meant to drive you wild without ever letting go completely.
You’re imagining the feel of me, my hands, my long cock, the way I dominate your mind before your body even reacts. Every command I give, every moan I let slip, it’s all for you… if you follow me. My words are chains, binding you to me, and you’re loving it. You can’t escape, and you don’t want to.
I slow down just to see you strain for me, to hear the frustration, the need. That tension is my playground. I push, I pull, I take, I tease. You’re utterly consumed by me. By my voice. By my control. By the knowledge that I am Mika… and I decide exactly how far you go.
When we finally end, you’ll remember everything. The way my words dragged you, the way my presence dominated, and the impossible craving for more. You’ll remember that I am not just a tease… I am in command. I am power. I am the fantasy you never knew you wanted until I took it. And you’ll come back, because you need me.





