Tease and denial phone sex is my specialty, and I love nothing more than driving you wild with anticipation. Imagine You’re on the phone with me, your cock rock hard and aching, as I describe in detail how I’m teasing my hot, squirting pussy. I run my fingers through my wet, dripping folds, imagining it’s your tongue lapping up my juices. I moan and gasp, my breath coming in short, desperate pants as I bring myself to the brink of orgasm, only to pull back at the last second, leaving you begging for more.
But I’m not just a tease; I’m a dominatrix who knows how to deny you what you crave. I’ll keep you on the edge, edging you until you’re a quivering, needy mess, your body trembling with desperation. And just when you think you can’t take it anymore, I’ll deny you the release you so desperately want, leaving you with a throbbing, aching cock and a mind full of dirty, slutty thoughts.
My bisexual tendencies add an extra layer of excitement to our phone sessions. I love to switch things up, sometimes taking on the role of a dominant mistress, other times submitting to your every whim. But make no mistake, I’m always in control, and I’ll make sure you know it. I’ll make you question your sexuality, pushing you to explore desires you never knew you had. I’ll turn you into my little bisexual slut, ready to please me in any way I desire—with your mouth, your ass, or your cock. I’ll make you crave the taste of my pussy and the feel of a cock in your ass.
So, if you’re ready for a night of tease and denial, of hot, squirting pussy, and of bisexual bliss, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re prepared for a wild and intense ride, because I demand nothing less than your complete and utter submission.
Cum here, my slave slut. I know you fantasize about me fucking you in your pretty little mouth and your tight asshole. We both know you want me to break you off with my cock deep in your hole. But first, my slutty whore, I’m going to finger you to get you loose and wet for me. Oh, look at your hole opening up for me like a beautiful flower. I know what you need is my fist in that ass. I really want to feel your prostate and watch you squirm like a little worm on a hook. So bend over for your Mistress Adriana, and I will take care of the rest. Mauh!
By the way, my special is my foot up your pathetic ass. That’s how I feel about giving you a fucking special slave. So don’t even mention specials to me, worm! Kisses! 😉
Being a bisexual slave to Mistress Adriana is a wild and intense ride. She knows exactly how to push your buttons, how to make you beg and plead for more. Whether it’s a deep throat blowjob or a brutal ass fucking, she always leaves you wanting more. And with a threat of blackmail hanging over your head, you know you’ll do anything she commands. If you’re ready to submit to her every whim, you know where to find her. Just make sure you’re prepared for a night of pure, unadulterated debauchery, because Mistress Adriana demands nothing less than your complete and utter submission.
Fuck, you little dick fuck, bring that little clitty over here so I can pluck it. You’re my little bitch now, and I’ll use you how I see fit. I love nothing more than humiliating pathetic little men with their tiny cocks, making them beg for my attention and use.
Imagine this: You’re on your knees, your hands tied behind your back, and your mouth gagged with a ball. I’m standing over you, my strap-on cock swaying in front of your face, dripping with lube. I lean down, my breath hot on your ear as I whisper, “You’re mine now, you little bitch. Your pathetic cock is useless to me. All you’re good for is worshipping my body and pleasing me.”
I grab your hair, forcing your head back so you’re looking up at me. “Open wide, you little slut,” I command, my voice a low and dominant growl. “It’s time for you to suck cock like the good little bitch you are.”
You do as you’re told, your mouth stretching wide to take my strap-on. I start to fuck your face, my hips moving in a slow and steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of your throat. You gag and choke, tears streaming down your face, but you don’t dare move. You know better than to disobey me.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” I moan, my voice a low and satisfied sound. “You’re such a good little cocksucker, aren’t you? You love having my cock in your throat, don’t you?”
You nod, your eyes watering as you try to speak around my cock. I smile, a wicked and knowing grin, before pulling out and slapping your face with my cock. “Good boy. Now, it’s time for me to fuck that tight little ass of yours.”
I spin you around, bending you over so your ass is in the air. I spit on your hole, rubbing the saliva in with my fingers before pressing the head of my strap-on against your entrance. “Relax, you little bitch,” I command. “This is going to hurt, but you’re going to take it like a champ.”
With a slow and steady push, I enter you, your tight ass stretching to accommodate my cock. You cry out, a mix of pain and pleasure, as I start to fuck you, my hips moving in a rhythm that has you begging for more.
“Fuck, your ass feels so good,” I groan, my voice a low and desperate sound. “So tight and so wet. You’re such a good little whore, taking my cock like this.”
I reach around, my fingers finding your clit, rubbing and teasing as I fuck you, driving you wild with pleasure. “Cum for me,” I command, my voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I fuck your tight little ass.”
With a final, powerful thrust, I push you over the edge, and you come hard, your body convulsing with pleasure as you scream my name. I follow soon after, my cock pulsing as I shoot my load deep inside you.
But I’m not done with you yet. I want more. I want to hear you beg, to hear you plead, to hear you scream my name as I bring you to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
“Good boy,” I murmur, stroking your back gently as you come down from your orgasm. “You took that like a champ, you little bitch. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”
Fuck, being a small dick humiliator is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a strap-on-wielding, small dick-plucking mistress, and I demand the best.
Fuck, I love nothing more than busting balls and making men my little bitches. Today, I had a pathetic little fucker on the phone, and I was going to show him who’s boss. I started by making him put on my panties, a pair of lacy black thongs that hugged his cock and balls perfectly.
“Feel that, you little bitch?” I purred, my voice a low and sultry murmur. “Those are my panties, and now they’re yours. You’re mine to command, mine to control.”
He stammered, his voice a nervous and excited whisper. “Y-yes, Mistress. I’m yours.”
I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin. “Good. Now, take your cock out and start stroking it. I want to hear you moan for me.”
I could hear the rustling of fabric and the soft sound of his hand on his cock. His breathing was already heavy, and I knew he was getting off on this.
“Now, imagine my hand on your cock, stroking you, teasing you,” I whispered, my voice a low and seductive murmur. “I want you to edge yourself, to bring yourself to the brink and then pull back. I want you to suffer a little.”
He moaned, a deep and desperate sound. “Fuck, that feels good,” he gasped, his voice a low and pleading whisper.
I continued, describing in detail how I would tease him, how I would kiss and lick his body, how I would take his cock into my mouth and suck it like a good little whore should. I could hear his breathing, rapid and shallow, knowing he was touching himself, imagining it was my hand on his cock.
“Imagine my pussy, so wet and ready for you,” I whispered, my voice a low and seductive murmur. “I want you to fuck me, baby. I want to feel every inch of your cock inside me.”
He begged, his voice a desperate plea. “Please, let me fuck you. I need to be inside you.”
I chuckled, a sensual and teasing sound. “Not yet, baby. First, I want you to edge yourself, to bring yourself to the brink and then pull back. I want you to suffer a little.”
I described how he should touch himself, how he should bring himself to the edge of orgasm and then stop, edging himself over and over until he was begging for release. I could hear his breathing, heavy and ragged, knowing he was close to the brink.
“Please,” he begged again, his voice hoarse with need. “I need to cum. I need it so bad.”
I smiled, a cruel and satisfying grin. “Then cum for me, baby. Show me how much you want it.”
With a final, desperate stroke, he came, his body convulsing with pleasure as he screamed my name. I moaned in satisfaction, my hand rubbing my clit, bringing myself to orgasm as I listened to his pleasure.
But I wasn’t done with him yet. I wanted more. I wanted to hear him beg, to hear him plead, to hear him scream my name as I brought him to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
“Good boy,” I murmured, stroking my pussy gently as I came down from my own orgasm. “You took that like a champ, you little bitch. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”
Fuck, being a ball-busting bitch is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a panty boy-dominating, CBT-loving mistress, and I demand the best.
Fuck, I’m the slut he’s been fantasizing about, and with his wife out of town, he finally gets to act on his desires. He couldn’t keep his hands off me as soon as I walked in, my tight dress leaving little to the imagination. I pushed him onto the bed, straddling him and grinding my pussy against his hard cock.
“You’ve been a bad boy,” I purred, my voice dominant and teasing. “Now, it’s time to pay up.”
I slowly peeled off my dress, revealing my naked body. He groaned, his hands gripping my hips as I teased him, rubbing my wet pussy against his length. I leaned down, kissing and biting his neck, marking him as mine.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name,” I whispered, positioning myself above his cock. I took him inch by inch, feeling him stretch me, fill me completely.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his hands gripping my ass, urging me on.
I started to ride him, my hips rolling and grinding, taking him deeper with each movement. I could feel my orgasm building, but I wanted to edge him first.
I slowed down, leaning back to tease him. “You like that, don’t you? You like it when I ride your cock like a slut?”
He nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. I smiled, picking up the pace again, my body slapping against his as I chased my own pleasure.
“Cum for me,” I commanded, my voice harsh and dominant. “Cum for me while I ride your cock.”
With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot seed. I came too, my body convulsing with pleasure as I screamed his name.
But I wasn’t done. I stood up, turning to face him, a satisfied smile on my face. “Now, it’s time for your golden shower, you little cheater.”
I positioned myself over his face, letting out a stream of piss, coating his face, his mouth, his tongue. He licked and sucked, drinking down every last drop, his eyes locked on mine.
“Good boy,” I murmured, stroking his hair. “You took that like a champ, you little cheater.”
Fuck, dominating a cheating husband is exhilarating. If you want a wild and intense ride, you know where to find me.
I’m a sick fucking cunt, and I love it. I love being a fucking cunt who gets off on humiliating small-dicked men. There’s something about the look on their faces when they’re forced to acknowledge their inadequacy that just turns me on. So, when my department had a party at my place, I knew it was the perfect opportunity to exercise my newfound kink.
This old, crotchety professor of mine actually showed up, and I couldn’t resist the opportunity to humiliate him. I mean, the guy’s got to be pushing 70, and he’s still got a tiny dick. I was shocked when I found him trying on my panties in my bedroom. The sight of him prancing around in my red panties was too much to bear.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, faggot?” I yelled, my voice echoing through the house. He stopped prancing, and I demanded he take off my panties immediately. That’s when I noticed he wasn’t even wearing any underwear. The old man was just standing there with his dick hanging out, looking like a fucking idiot.
I laughed so hard I almost cried. “Excuse me, but I guess you need to be wearing panties. That little thing will get lost in boxers,” I said, still chuckling. He looked like a lost puppy, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.
I ordered him to prance around like a fucking fairy, wearing lipstick, eye makeup, and a pair of my heels. He pleaded with me to stop, but I was having none of it. I sent him back to the party, telling him he was no longer a guest but my sissy maid. “Now go serve my guests whatever they want,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.
I felt like the queen of the party, and my clit was bigger than his dick, making me twice the man. The rest of the party was a blur of humiliation and laughter. No one liked this professor, so no one had an issue with making fun of him. I hope he never forgets the night he was forced to wear women’s clothing and serve drinks at my party. It’s a humiliation he’ll never live down, and I fucking love it.
Hey, horny studs! Your favorite freak is back, and I’m about to blow your minds with another sinful tale. This slutty story will make you hard as steel, so grab your cocks and listen up!
I was at this crazy party, feeling wild and free. My body was on fire, craving attention and pleasure. As the drinks flowed, I started to feel naughty, ready to give the guys a show they’d never forget. I found this hot stud in the corner, and I knew he was mine for the taking. I teased him, bouncing my big, beautiful titties in his face, watching his eyes glaze over with desire. I whispered, “Baby, watch me ride that cock until I drown it in my juices.”
I straddled him, feeling his hard length beneath my throbbing pussy. The room faded away as I started grinding, my juices flowing, and soon I was squirting all over his rock-hard cock. The sensation was out of this world!
So, my sexy listeners, do you want more? I’ll give you all the juicy details if you can handle it. Let’s get filthier, kinkier, and wilder. Your pleasure is my command!
Listen up, slave. I’m in the mood to get kinky over the phone, and you’re gonna take orders from your new Mistress. My voice will control your every move, guiding you through a night of depraved pleasure. First, I’ll have you tie yourself up, helpless and exposed, while I paint a picture of the naughtiest scenes, making you squirm in anticipation. Then, the real fun begins. I’ll describe in graphic detail how I want to hear you choking on your own moans as I force you to get high, teasing your senses and clouding your mind. Imagine my wicked laughter as I push you further, watching you surrender to my will.
By the end of our call, you’ll be begging for release, pleading for my mercy. And I’ll decide whether you’ve earned the privilege of orgasm. So, you ready to play, bitch?
Hey, horny listeners, want a taste of something filthy? Imagine this: a kinky night with a dominant man who worships my body and treats me like the queen I am. He starts by teasing my nipples, sucking and biting gently, making me squirm with anticipation. Then, his hand travels down, gripping my throat as he pushes me to my knees. He knows I’m a dirty girl, craving his touch.
His hard cock appears, and I gaze up at him, my eyes pleading for his hot load. He teases me, stroking his length, before aiming his throbbing dick at my face. With a groan, he releases a torrent of warm cum, showering my tits and neck. I moan in pleasure, massaging his juice into my skin like a filthy slut.
But I’m not done yet. I unzip his pants, freeing his balls, and gently squeeze, causing him to gasp. I love the power I have, controlling his pleasure. He’s rock hard again, ready for more. And that’s when I decide to give him the golden treatment… 😉🌊🍸
Welcome, my eager slaves, to the realm of my erotic domination. I’m the mistress of pleasure, and tonight, I’m gonna make you worship at my altar of debauchery. You crave the taste of my hot, squirting pussy, don’t you? Well, prepare to be drenched in my essence.
On your knees, my pet, and witness the power of my orgasm. I’ll tease and edge my sensitive clit, building up the tension until I explode, showering you with my juices. Feel the warmth of my release on your face, a testament to my sexual supremacy. But that’s just the beginning. I want to hear you beg for my attention, pleading for the chance to suck on my dripping cunt. Then, I’ll let you worship at my throne, taking that hard cock in my mouth and showing you who’s boss.
Embrace your submissive side and let me control your every desire. Together, we’ll explore the depths of your kinky fantasies. Now, bow down and surrender to my wet, wild ride! 💦👑🌟
