This cute goth girl is an Asian phone sex fetishist’s ultimate fantasy! Let’s hear one of my stories where I am a cute goth girl Asian sex doll for my master (you)! I arrived at my new owner’s house in a package. I don’t remember it, since I wasn’t “alive” yet; I was still an Asian sex doll. When the package was opened, a man stood above me. He inspected me before returning me to the box. I had no idea what was going on until later, when he turned me on.
“Hi, Master!” I said excitedly. “My name is Celeste, and I’m a cute goth girl Asian sex doll known as the Fuck doll 2.0. I was designed specifically for you so that you can indulge in all of your wildest dreams without fear of commitment or heartbreak. You will never have to put up with any of that stuff again because I am here now, ready to fulfill all of your desires. I’m an Asian sex doll with straight brown hair, full 32B tits, and a hairless pussy. And because I am a virgin, you can pop my cherry whenever you want. I’m programmed to do everything you tell me, and I’ll like it! You can always count on me to be hot and prepared for anything. My three holes are quite fuckable and pleasant, particularly my tight asshole!”
My owner smiled at my silicone face and mechanical dick-sucking lips and said, “Nice to meet you! Before I start using my new Fuck doll, please allow me to install the So-Called Valley Girl Bimbo accent pack software.” I squealed with delight. “Of course, Master!” My owner got out his computer and downloaded the software update for the sexy SoCal Valley Girl Bimbo accent package. After he uploaded it to my knowledge port, he hit the reset and power buttons on the back of my neck. My eyelids closed briefly before reopening and blinking many times. I felt more awake and aware than ever before! It was an odd, yet wonderful sensation! “Hello, Master!” I chirped in the ditzy tone of a valley girl. “I am, like, sooo excited to be your SoCal Bimbo Fuckdoll 2.0!”
My owner seized my hand and quickly dropped it in disbelief. “Oh wow!” he said. “Your hand feels so… life-like.” He chuckled to himself, “I guess that’s why an Asian sex doll cost me the equivalent of a month with high-class hookers in Las Vegas.” Unsure how to react, I followed Jim down a long corridor to his master bedroom. “Come in here and sit on the bed, my dear bimbo. You remind me of a slutty Asian neighbor I fucked while in college in California.”
I obeyed him and sat on the edge of his bed. “Yes, Master.” He leaned over and kissed each breast before placing one in his lips. He licked hard on my nipples, making them firmer than before. He then began licking around them, tormenting me with his tongue. This made me feel very hot and wet between my legs. He teased me for a few minutes before abruptly stopping. “Wow, you really are a real girl!” My owner exclaimed. “Your tits feel so real. They even taste wonderful. I guess that cute tiny Asian sex doll mouth also provides fantastic blow jobs!”
He stood up and totally removed my red mini dress, leaving only my matching red mesh lingerie underneath. “Now take off those panties too, baby doll.”
I nodded obediently and performed what he said. I rose from the bed and carefully pulled my underwear down my legs, exposing my hairless pussy. “There you go,” my owner responded with approval. “Lie back down on the bed, dear. “I want to see your pretty Asian sex doll pussy up close and personal.”
I instantly obliged him, lying flat on my back with my legs wide apart. He knelt between my thighs and examined my pussy attentively. “Wow, you’re already wet! Look at all the liquid coming out of your slit! I’m going to need a towel soon.” He reached up and pulled a white washcloth from the top drawer of his dresser. He wiped the secretions from around my pussy entrance and went down to inhale my wetness. “Mmm, that smells great. Exactly like fresh strawberries.” He pressed his nose on the opening of my gushing cunt, forcing it farther inside.
I groaned excitedly as he continued rubbing his face over my clit, then upped the ante by inserting three fingers into my now-soaked, wet fuck hole. He quickly stopped placing his fingers inside of me and leaped aside, exclaiming, “HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE REAL!”
“Master?” I said innocently, surprised by his unexpected outburst. “What happened?” “Have I done something wrong?” I asked. “No, no, it’s nothing bad,” My owner told me. “But you aren’t a silicone Asian sex doll anymore. You are a real living female! I mean, you still seem the same as before, but you’ve somehow come to life! “How did that happen?”
“I don’t comprehend what you’re saying, Master. “You said I am just an Asian sex doll,” I said, perplexed. “I know it seems impossible,” Jim objected. “But I bought you online as an Asian sex doll, not a real person. “I took you out of the box, installed your software, uploaded the accent pack into your knowledge port, and…” my owner trailed off. “Oh my goodness,” I replied anxiously. “I know nothing about being alive! “I am an Asian sex doll.”
“Well, not anymore; you’re real! Do not worry about anything. We will figure it out together,” my owner vowed. “In the meantime, you’re my new fuck doll, and I plan on using you to the fullest extent.”
“That sounds wonderful to me, Master,” I said genuinely. “I will do anything you ask of me.” My owner grinned broadly. “I know your pussy will feel amazing, but I want to make sure your mouth is fuckable. “Get on your knees,” he said. I promptly complied, kneeling in front of him. He unzipped his pants and revealed his large, throbbing erection. “Open wide,” he commanded. Call 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Celeste for hot Asian phone sex!
