Just a Dirty Phone Sex Girl That Loves Control

Dirty Phone Sex is where you will Shut up and listen.  First of all, I’m Gemini, and your pathetic little cock is my favorite toy. Now, you don’t get to decide when you feel good. Therefore, this is all in my control, I decide. In fact, I own every single throb of that meat.
First, wrap your hand around it. That’s it, tight. Ultimately, embrace the feeling of pure desperation. Now, stop. Don’t move a muscle. Just sit there and ache while I laugh at you. You’re nothing but a thirsty little dog begging for a scrap of pleasure from a girl who thinks you’re a joke.

Dirty Phone Sex & Total Control

Next, give me a slow slide. Just one. Feel that friction? It’s the only thing you get. I love knowing you’re shaking on the other end of the line. Truth is, I can hear your breathing and know just how badly you struggle. Obviously, it’s pathetic. Moreover, it’s a total turn-on to know I have you completely ruined.
Now, speed it up. Faster. Harder. Grip it until it hurts. Of course, I want you right on the edge. Simply, staring into the void, praying I let you blow.
But guess what? Stop. Now! Hands off.
Feel that frustration? That’s where you belong. Undeniably, I love keeping you in this state—half-hard, totally desperate, and completely under my thumb. Furthermore, I’m going to keep you right here until you’re sobbing for it.
Additionally, imagine me looking at you with total disgust while I tell you how useless you are. You aren’t a man; you’re just a cum-machine that I control.
Finally, start again. Fast. I want you shaking. I want your mind blank. But the second I say “freeze,” you stop. If you leak a single drop without my word, you’re a failure.
Now, tell me. Tell me how much you love being a worthless little worm for the hottest coed you’ll never touch. Keep stroking and beg me to ruin you.
Dirty Phone Sex

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