🎀 Aleira — Pillow Princess Fantasy ❥
Soft, Spoiled, and Made to Be Adored ✨
Aleira was the undisputed queen of pillow princess phone sex, a petite brunette slut who made a living laying back and letting her clients do all the work to pleasure her pretty pussy. Her success was due in large part to her willingness to indulge every fetish and fantasy, no matter how depraved, as long as the money kept rolling in
One particularly lucrative evening, a client known only by his alias “Dominus” called in, seeking to engage Aleira in a dominant/submissive roleplay. She eagerly donned a pair of fishnet stockings and a leather corset to get into character, her mind already racing with the filthy things she would make him say to her. As their conversation kicked off, Aleira’s fingers ran through her raven hair, toying with the strands as she moaned and cooed like the submissive slut she was playing.
“Please, Master,” she whined into the receiver, “my pussy is aching for you. Fuck me with your dominate voice, make me cum all over my toys.” Dominus responded with a deep, commanding growl, and Aleira’s knees buckled slightly as she imagined him looming over her. Her other hand slipped beneath the waistband of her shorts, fingers seeking out the slick heat between her thighs.
As the caller continued to dictate the pace and depth of Aleira’s pleasure, she obligingly gasped and writhed, her hips twitching in time with the thrum of her clit. The wet sounds of her fingers pumping in and out of her hole filled the air, punctuated by her WANTON moans of approval. “Oh fuck yes, Master, just like that… make me your cumslut on this phone call…”
[When Dominus finally barked his finish, Aleira legs gave out and she collapsed onto the bed, panting and dripping with sweat. She had fewer than a dozen toys scattered across the sheets – a testament to her ability to bring herself to climax with minimal effort. As she caught her breath, Aleira couldn’t help but smirk at the thought of the poor guy on the other end, no doubt stroking himself to the memory of her primped and panted moans. It was a perfect evening’s work for the pillow princess, phone sex diva.