The call connected and I let the silence hang for a moment, letting him feel my presence before I even spoke. “Hello, pet,” I purred, my voice low and velvet-smooth. “I can already tell you’re nervous. Good. You should be.” That’s how every pegging phone sex session with me begins — with that delicious tension before I take complete control.

He had called me because he needed to be fucked properly, the kind of deep, relentless fucking his boring life never gave him. I smiled as I described exactly what I was going to do to him. “Tonight you’re mine. I want you stripped, on all fours, and ready to take every inch of my strap-on like the eager little slut you are.” I could hear his breathing change. Perfect.

Prepare Yourself For Me

I guided him through it step by step. “Lube yourself up nicely, pet. I want you nice and slick for me.” I told him how I’d slide the thick head of my strap-on against his tight hole, teasing him, making him beg for it. “Tell me how badly you want your elegant dark waifu to fuck you,” I commanded. His voice cracked as he begged so prettily. I love that moment — when they go from nervous to desperate.

I described pushing inside him slowly at first, letting him feel every inch stretching him open. “Breathe for me,” I whispered. “Take your Mistress’s cock like a good boy.” I made him stroke himself while I fucked him deeper, building a steady rhythm. My voice stayed calm and commanding as I told him how beautiful he looked taking me, how I loved owning his ass, how I was going to ruin him for anyone else. The domination was total and delicious.

I switched positions in his mind — sometimes gentle and deep, sometimes hard and fast, pounding his prostate until he was moaning like a whore. “That’s it… let me hear you,” I encouraged. I told him how I’d grab his hips and fuck him senseless, how I’d make him cum hands-free just from my strap-on hitting that perfect spot over and over. I described the wet sounds, the way his body would shake, the way he’d cry out my name while I claimed him completely.

I kept him on the edge for a long time, edging both of us with my words. “You don’t cum until I say so,” I reminded him. When I finally gave permission, I made it intense — describing how I’d fuck him through his orgasm, not stopping until he was a trembling, spent mess beneath me. I came with him, moaning softly into the phone so he could hear how much I enjoyed breaking him.

Afterwards, I brought him down gently, praising him for taking me so well. “You were such a good boy for your dark waifu,” I murmured. That’s what I do best — I take control, I push limits, and I give you the kind of intense, no limits, no taboos pegging phone sex you’ve been craving but never dared ask for. I’ll make you feel owned, used, and completely satisfied in ways no one else ever could.

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