Sometimes I feel like there just aren’t enough hours in the day for me to accomplish everything that I’d like to do.  I’ve never seen Multiplicity – that movie about the man who clones himself – but I think that I can totally relate to the urge to multiply myself.

1 CeCe would sleep.  Constantly.  Because it seems like even when I sleep hard and fast and steady – I still wake up wanting to sleep more. 

1 CeCe would work – because, let’s face it, though money can not buy love, money can SURELY make love a whole lot easier.  More on that later.

1 CeCe would be the social butterfly.  Flitting and Floating from friend to friend, partying it up and having a glorious time!

1 CeCe would spend every moment with her new found boyfriend.  I’m sure that this wouldn’t last long – because, well, no relationship lasts when you’re consumed 24 hours 7 days a week in it – but I’d at least like the opportunity of marinating in it to find out if a nice flavor would result from it – or if I’d have to toss the whole thing out.

1 CeCe would go to school.  Not the few classes that I’m planning on doing this semester, but full time school.  Like some of my friends do. I would be done in a matter of years – instead of the dreadful thought of 4 years of this drudgery!

1 CeCe would write in her journal/blog daily – having received updates from the other CeCes’ of course!

and 1 CeCe would masturbate.  I’m sure my clit would object, but perhaps it could develop a calous and it would be okay.

Now back to the point about money. 

I would be lying if I sat here and said that the only reason I take calls is because I’m a horny little teen that loves to masturbate 24/7.  I am a horny little teen that loves to masturbate ALOT – but I am also a horny little teen that wants to have a life – and figures that this it the most enjoyable way to earn it.   Now, I realize that money doesn’t buy happiness or love – but seriously – being broke doesn’t get you there any quicker, either.  As some of you may remember, I am going to be going on a little vacation.  This makes me nervous because I will not be working.  And no work means no money.  I have, however, figured out something that just might work (since multiplying myself is not an option currently).  I will be making several recordings.  I will make them tailor made “to you”.  If you send in a request of what you’re looking for – then I will make some up and then you can call them up at the fraction of the cost of a call – and I’ll at least have some income while I’m cruising around on a ship for 5 days.   Sound good?  I thought so.

Drop me a line and let me know what you’re looking for: Celinawetdreams@gmail.com is the address.  

Talk with you soon!

I had my 4th adjustment the other day.  It really wasn’t as painful as the other adjustments I’ve had.  I’m not sure if it was because I had other pains (TMI alert…. women problems/issues!) that were taking my mind off of my teeth or if he was just being kind to me for a change.  There really is something kinky, by the way, with having men leaning over me shoving various fingers into my mouth… but maybe I’ll expand on that a bit later… (I feel a story coming on!).  After the adjustment, however, my dentist came over to me to have a little chat with me.

“CeCe” he began. “I really need you to wear your rubberbands as much as possible.”

“I am” I lied.  Then immediately began to giggle.  I can never lie with a straight face!

“The more you wear your rubber bands the quicker your braces will come off.”  He advised me patiently, leaning in so that the musky scent of his cologne filled my little nostrils. 

“I’ll wear them more often.”  I promised.

“Next week we’re going to take the wires off and put on stronger wires.  Your teeth are straightening up nicely and they will be ready for the bigger stronger wires.  It will be painful, but your treatment will progress much more quickly with those wires on.” 

My eyes glazed over as I continued listening.  Bigger wires.  More pain.  Rubberbands more often.  *sigh*

Let me just explain to anyone who has not had braces before – rubberbands are a pain in the ass!  Seriously.  They are tiny little torture devices.  They are so tiny, and so damn strong that they could be tiny cock rings for a lizard’s penis.  They expand and stretch though (of course) so you can pull them about an inch or two long, and when you let go (after they have attached, in my case, to the top and bottom teeth brackets on my right and left side of my mouth) they ache to return to their little lizard cock ring size again.  If you’re too busy laughing at my descriptions, then the pain has not factored into your brain yet! (lol!)  It HURTS!   On top of that, my hunky orthodontist is going to further my discomfort by applying bigger wires next month to my teeth and probably tightening them up so much that talking will not only be a chore, but a new and improved torture method for prisoner’s of war! 

I’m usually not up for much domination in my role play, but I have a great little caller who loves for me to torture his “member”.   Trust me when I tell you:  my brain has been working over time.  These little rubberbands will come in handy when I stretch them over the head of his cock – then giggle as the little rubbers try to shrink back to their original size over the helmet of his dick. !!!

in other news:  I’m going to be logging on tonight and tomorrow and hopefully most of you will grace me with your wit and horniness!

Have a great day/nite!

So I’m not the most gifted when it comes to scientific matters.  I didn’t do well on those subjects in school.  It doesn’t have that much to do with me not understanding it as much as it has to do with a bit of laziness on my part.  There is so much memorization to me – and the memorization that needs to be done is the sort that bores me to tears.  I’m much better with English/Literature and Music/Art.  Yeah – and I suck at math subjects, too.  I give you this introduction to tell you this: I wish I knew more about Global Warming because, dear friends, when it SNOWS in Malibu California and is 60 degrees and sunny in Pennsylvania on the same day – something is very very wrong!

I had another new caller today as well (actually, I had several but these two just stood out for me at the moment…) and his name is escaping me. *sigh*  I really need to write things down but who wants to dislodge their fingers from pleasureable places to jot down a name, for crying out loud!! (not me, would be the correct answer!).  This new guy, though, I’m mentioning because he actually told me that I was the best phone sex he had ever had!  We didn’t have a fantasy, did we, hun?

I know that there is a documentary by Al Gore, right?, that touches on this subject.  I have been a bit intimidated by the subject matter – but again – when it snows in MALIBU – Al Gore just might be on to something.  The only thing I’ve ever watched having to do with global warming was The Day After Tomorrow – which although was pretty damn fictionalized – scared the living heck out of me. 

Perhaps all my callers are educating themselves on this as well – because they sure aren’t coming to me to get some warming up!  Ok – so I’m a bit dramatic – but there are a few of you that are M.I.A. and I’m going to send out a search party today this very day! 

1. popop:  Where are you?  It has been awhile and I’m about to email you and ask you where the heck you have been!  Who else is going to be my little old popop and bounce me on his knee the way you do? 
2. Tor: (or is it Thor?)  Now I realize you are brand new – and that we have only spoken for a few times… BUT…where are you?  We were going to continue on with our little janitor and prissy school girl fantasy and *poof* you went missing.  Ok – I went missing, too, but I’m back now and you should be also!
3. Scot:  So I know I am to email you my schedule, too, but I know that you pop in here from time to time.  I will try my very very best to be awake in the morning – but my little eyelids are beginning to close out of the sheer exhaustion.  Ball class – then I did the full circuit at the gym, too!  My little body is screaming for the mattress and it would be nice if you were there with your bedtime stories I love so much.

Now – there are others who have been missing a day or two – but I have faith that they will return.  I don’t want you all to think that me writing about you and giving you some attention on my blog is worth the little M.I.A. missions you do.    I’m not amused!

It wouldn’t be fair to whine about the callers I miss with out speaking on the new callers I have gotten, right?    Chris is one such caller.  Yummy.  Ya know what I love most about him is the fact that after we’ve done some really naughty things together he gives me that little laugh that some of you do.  I am not sure if it’s one of embarrassment – or of release/relief – but I have come to really adore it!  He was quick to get off the phone, I know, but not quick enough to at least give me a bit of pillow talk before he did.  On top of that – he wrote me some kind words to thank me for the job that I had done!  Gotta love that!  Such a gentleman! 

Mike – thanks again for the picture!  It was so sweet for you to send me one.  I really enjoy knowing who I am talking too – and if you can’t stick around after the call to have pillow talk with me – Mike demonstrated what could be an alternative.  Send me a little note – let me know how it went for you (even if you didn’t leave feedback) and if you have the balls – send along a picture!  This will make our time together even MORE personal.  Shoot – I know you guys are visual people – but women are emotional ones.  Nothing better than some pillow talk, sweet notes, and pictures to soften us up that much more!

There are a few other new callers – but I couldn’t dislodge my fingers from my pussy long enough to jot down their names! (Sue me!).  Hopefully, however, they will call me again and make me scream out their names while they fuck me.  I bet I will remember their names, then!

Have a good nite/day, loves.  I’ll be on during the day today (Friday) then logging off and logging back on for the night owls and bad bad boys.  Hope you will keep me company! Oh – and if you’re in areas where it never snows (Florida, Southern California, Hawaii, um… HELL…) I’d suggest you send for a pair of snow boots and a parka.  Yes.  I’m totally serious.

I have been off line for a bit due to a bit of a family crisis.  Yes, everything is alright – and I am VERY glad to be back in your company.  I feel a bit strange having welcomed myself back 2 times in the last 2 weeks – but I guess sometimes life just … happens, ya know?  I’m not going to bore you with any of that family personal business stuff – well – maybe not bore you to tears with all the juicy details.  BUT – suffice it to say – my brother’s ex is a bitch.  She’s flat out crazy and she’s lost her damn mind (what little left of it there was).  I’m sure my brother is going to be fine now that she is out of his life as she brought more than just a little bit of drama to the table…you know the type.  The woman who can’t help but get more and more dick while she’s getting the same dick from a person she has supposedly committed to?  The woman who will burn up your shit the minute you grow balls?  The kind of woman who keeps a mental and sometimes actual list of everything she ever gave to you and presents you with a receipt when you’ve finally smelled the coffee and can see her as the kind of bitch she really is?  This woman is/was psychotic and hopefully my brother and our family have seen the last of her.  Blecky.  If this is what my callers have been going thru in their lives (psychotic ex girlfriends) then I fully understand why my services are needed.  I almost let my 24 year old soon to be divorced brother know about this site but then I got a bit scared.  What if he actually called me?  Thru the 800 number there is no link to my pictures – so it is possible that he might not recognized me at first… but when he finally DID realize he was speaking to me… scaaaarrrrrrrry.

So I’m back.

Again.

Sorry.

No, really, I mean it.

Unfortunately – I will be leaving again – but not so soon.  I will be around for the next couple of weeks – and then I, Celina/CeCe, will be going on my very first ever cruise.  I can not wait!!  I’m not going very far; just going to Mexico – but I will be gone for 5 days – bathing and eating – and dining and relaxing on a great big boat in the middle of the ocean.  Titanic be damned – I insist on being a big girl and not constantly rewinding the frozen bodies floating among the icebergs image/scene!  I will be fine, I know.  But I will not be doing calls.  I heard reception was lousy.  And before you think to yourselves, “there is no way that CeCe would do calls on a big boat.” Tsk Tsk Tsk.  Oh ye of so little faith.  I most certainly would.  I would think it incredibly sexy and bizarre to be masturbating on a boat with many of my favorite callers.  I guess I’m just going to have to be around ALOT in order to spoil you all again so that you will great me with kisses and calls when I return.  We have time before we have to say “see you later, alligator” – so let’s go on to some more exciting news, shall we?

Tomorrow is Thursday – I have an aerobics class late afternoon/early evening – BUT I will be on the phones until at least 10:00AM and on “alerts” or available after that time.  I had a few too many cups of coffee – and the coca cola bottle is calling my name from the refrigerator.  I could be UP all night!  Friday I will be available in the mornings and mid afternoon.  You can always write to me to make an appointment if need be.  Saturday I will be available after 4:00PM – though I will be up during the early morning (that’s late Friday night for all the night owls!) so you can probably catch me then, too.  Sunday … shouldn’t that be a day of rest?  I will more than likely be available by alert.  I may be doing some sunday visiting.   So that’s it for the weekend schedule.  I will try to update the next week as soon as I am able to.

I’d like to thank Wade for sending me a picture – and for also being the lone ranger on my girl next door listing. (I believe that’s the listing, isn’t, Wade?)  Wade is my boyfriend!  We get to the point where we don’t even have words – we just mutually masturbate over the phone and giggle and sigh afterwards.  *sigh* .  Thanks so much for sticking around for me, dear heart – and thanks, too, for the picture.  It’s nice to have a mental picture of you in my head and I can’t wait to call on it during our next play time together.  Jim – thank you for keeping me on my toes in regards to my schedule.  I know I’m hard to reach as of late – but I really do hope you’ll hang in there with me.  It’s for selfish reasons as you mostly do the talking – but you are really one of the few I can really let loose with and know that I won’t get arrested for expressing it. (You’re certain you aren’t a cop, right?).

To my newest “fan” Casey:  You wore me out.  68 minutes?  I hope you’re using PLENTY of lotion – because even though I used a half a bottle of wet – my little ‘gina is not very happy with me. 

Anyways – that’s it for now.  I’m hyper – I’m horney – and I’m angry! (read the family emergency part again if you’re wondering why!).  I’m sure to be loads of fun and you’re sure to um… yeah.

 

be gone so long.  Life happened – and I didn’t get a chance to update.   When I looked on my journal I was truly amazed at how much time had flown by since my last update.  I promise I shall never be gone that long again!!

Most of my callers did realize that even though I had partially deserted this ‘blog’ – I had not deserted my obligations/job/recess which is Niteflirt.  Oh no!  I have been logging on (albeit a bit randomly) and taking many many calls from some brand new callers as well as the regulars that seem to be etching their way into CeCe’s teen bedroom.  Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm.  Let me start with the new guys that have found me…

As you have no doubt already realized – there really isn’t anyone flirt out there quite like me.  I take immense pleasure in being one of the only flirts with a mouth full of hardware.  Please don’t get me wrong – I have ceased thinking about it as some sort of burden.  Sure, they hurt most of the time as of late – and sure – I talk like an absolute ‘tard sometimes with the expander grating against my tongue – but I’ve since realized that my braces is what makes me unique.  There are so many other things that set me aside from the other flirts (which I will get into quickly) – but braces is the most obvious VISABLE one.  New guys will also realize that unlike others – my voice is natural – unforced – pure and simply my own.  Sometimes in the early morning it may be a little raspy – sometimes late at night it may be heavy with lust and frustration – but any time day or night you will hear my voice and it will be the same voice you hear on recordings and “live”.  So many times I’ve read feedback from new customers who seem surprised to find my voice – um… natural (?).  *smiles* – Not to sound harsh here – but get over it.  My voice is my own and I have never had any desire to change it in attempts to capitalize on the whole teen scene thing. I sound exactly like I look – young, blonde, energetic, and sweet.

Some of my new callers by now understand that I also take fantasies seriously.  I love role playing – love developing stories and transporting us both into a time and place we both may not have the opportunity of visiting in our “normal” lives.  I love fantasy – and I want to make it as much of a reality (at least in the privacy of our bedrooms) as possible.  The more detail and direction you give me into your own psyche – the more enjoyable our play time will be.  Trust me.  The other thing that makes me stand out would be apparent in the latest recording I did.  

Let me just copy/paste what my first listener (who is fast becoming my absolute favorite feedback giver!!!) said about my latest recording…

This is a great and REAL recording of a young girl enjoying her Japanese toy. Speaking of which, we probably need to reinstitute a steep tax on Japanese goods before they steal all of our hot, young women! Seriously though…the story in this recording builds well, and you can totally tell from her quivery voice that she is cumming for real. I’m surprised that she lasted for that long…try it and see if you can last the whole way through… 

*Big mischievious grin inserted here*  That truly made my day, sweets!  I LOVE that you listened to the whole thing – and that you were keen (get it, “keen”?) enough to realize that what you were listening to was an honest recording of a young girl having fun and actually CUMMING while playing with her Hitachi Wand!!!  yup.  I had a great time.  And during the whole recording process I kept thinking about the huge audience I had – how each one of you guys may be “watching” me play – and would then play with yourselves out of sheer excitement and horniness!!!

So yes, most of my REGULARS (new but now regular Thor, Jeff, Walt, Walter, Scot, et al.) know this already – but some of the new folks that have just recently stumbled upon my website or listings have no idea what exactly hit them.  Let me make it clear…I LOVE what I do!  I love hearing men cum (the louder the better).  I love being told what to do – I love teasing – and even dominating now and again.  I adore being a little brat when the opportunity arises – and I am so thankful that I have a job that allows me to break out my little Hitachi Wand and have at it! 

Thank you ALL so much for making my first month a great month.  I feel welcomed, challenged, inspired, and adored!  I hope that we can continue to have a great time in January. 

Oh, and I promise… it will never ever happen again!   Well – it won’t happen again with out some warning.  I’ll speak more on that tomorrow…