“Come here, baby… it’s Echo,” I breathe into the phone, my voice slow, warm, sliding right into your ears like silk. “Tonight, I’m pulling you into my orgy fantasies, and all my little ones are already waiting for you.”
They’re arranged around me like perfect dolls…soft lips, fluttering lashes, bodies posed with practiced sweetness that hides how filthy they really are with me. “Look how still they sit,” I whisper. “Every one of them knows exactly what to do the moment I speak.”
A soft snap of my fingers shifts the room. They move instantly…crawling closer, circling my legs, brushing fingertips up my thighs, across my waist, over my breasts. Each touch is gentle but hungry, like they’ve been rehearsing this scene just for my voice. “Show him,” I murmur, “show him how good you are when I guide you.”
One doll kneels at my side, breath warm against my hip. Another presses behind me, sliding her hands along my stomach. The third crawls forward on her knees, eyes lifted toward me as if begging for permission to touch more. I smile, slow and knowing. “Ask nicely,” I tease, and she does. Her voice trembling with pure need.
“You hear that?” I whisper to you. “That’s how my little ones sound when they’re desperate to be touched exactly the way I train them.”
I tilt my head back as their mouths and hands explore every inch of skin I offer them. I guide them with soft commands…“slower,” “deeper,” “right there.” They follow perfectly, their moans weaving together until the whole room throbs with heat.
Then my gaze locks on you. “Don’t just watch,” I say, voice thick with desire. “You’re part of this. My dolls want you. They’re ready for you because I want it.”
I pull one against me, kissing her slow and dirty while the others touch everywhere they can reach. “This is what I create… My little ones eager, obedient, and hungry for every command we whisper into their bodies.”
I reach out. “Come here, baby… step into my world and let my dolls show you exactly what they’re made for.”
