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I bet you get really excited when you go online to find someone to call for a femdom phone sex session. Your cock gets hard when you start to imagine how mean your chosen Goddess is going to be. There really is nothing that makes me happier than being mean to men. Well, to those who think they are men. Self-proclaimed alpha males. Honey, if you have to shout it from the rooftops, then it’s probably not true. If you have to go on and on about how good you are in bed and how great the orgasms you give to women are, then you probably have never made a woman cum in your entire life. That’s the kind of situation that just begs for humiliation and degradation. It’s your lucky day, loser, because I LOVE humiliating men just like you. The ones who think they are the Universe’s gift to women.

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See, but here’s the thing. There are men out there who ARE alpha males. They don’t have to tell anyone about it. They just handle business in all aspects of their lives. But you? Oh honey, you aren’t ever going to be that kind of man and that’s why you have to pretend that you are. You’ll find all kinds of domination and humiliation waiting for you when you call me. I will laugh at how clueless you are. I will laugh at your small dick. I will laugh at the fact that you can’t get a girlfriend no matter how hard you try. Do you think you can convince me that you’re not a loser who deserves femdom phone sex? I don’t think you can, but it’s going to be really funny hearing you try. Grab your phone and dial 1 888 662 6482 and ask to talk to Harlow and be dominated beyond your wildest dreams.

Bratty Phone Sex with Celeste

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I’m a bratty phone sex Asian slut, and if I don’t get what I want I get pissed. Yesterday, my car broke down in the middle of the road! And you won’t believe what happened then. As I reclined in the passenger seat with my feet kicked up on the dashboard, I felt as if I had been waiting for hours. The mild wind kept pulling the bottom of my dress up my thighs. I wasn’t concerned about anyone noticing how hot it was, and I couldn’t care less. Lying there in the heat, listening to music, I quickly fell asleep. I was in the middle of what I expected to be a sexy dream. When I was awakened by the most horrible loud beeping noise.

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The tow truck driver had arrived and was backing up towards my car. I sat up, irritated, and above all, determined to complete that dream. First, I watched as the truck came within a foot of striking my vehicle. Who was the fool they sent me? Second, he exited the large tow truck, stepped to the trailer, pressed a button, and the truck bed descended. The sound was harsher than the backup beeping. It was like nails on a blackboard. I swung open the door, stepped out, and stopped my heels straight up to him. I’m ready to give him a piece of my spoiled bratty phone sex mind.

He came to look at me as I approached him. Even wearing heels, he stood over me. He looked me up and down as I peered at his grease-smudged face. I began to whine about how long I had been waiting. He raised his hand and yelled, “Shut up!” I froze in my steps, unable to comprehend who he thought he was to speak to me in such a way. Following that, I opened my lips to speak again. He cut me off and shouted, “I said shut up, and get your ass in the truck.” I simply stood there staring at him in disbelief. Then he made a big stride towards me, scooped me up, and slung me over his shoulder.

He hauled me to the front of the vehicle, opened the door, and kind of dumped my pampered bratty ass into the truck. I immediately positioned myself, sitting up in the seat and securing my dress in place. He glanced at me angrily as he reached down to insert his cock into his pants and grunted softly. Anger surged through me, and I opened my mouth to tell him what was on my mind. He roared at me, “Shut the fuck up, you brat.” He reached for me, grabbed my hair, and yanked me back towards him, pushing my face into the driver’s seat.

I looked up to see his cock staring me in the face. His hand yanked my head back, and his other hand pressed against my jaw, widening my mouth. He drove his large, wet cock into my mouth. Hard and deep, not allowing me to take a breath. I moaned loudly and my pussy got so wet as he pushed that massive cock hard into my mouth. He repeatedly banged my cute little mouth. I felt it swell and twitch, and he drew my face down into him. He cried “Take this, you spoiled brat.” As he stuffed me with so much cum that it ran out around his cock. He threw me back into the passenger seat, like a rag doll. His big cock, still dripping with come, hung there; he put it away and climbed into the vehicle, starting to drive. Call 1-888-662-6482 and ask for Celeste to have your own bratty phone sex slut to roughly face fuck.

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