"I want to tie you up in your frilly little bra and panties, in locking high heels. I want to make you watch a real man stick his cock in me. A big, eight inch dick, something that puts your pathetic little two inch penis to shame."
I want you to leave me a voice mail right now. You know my number. On this message, I want you to tell me what a nasty, dirty bitch you are. I want you to tell me that your new nickname is HOLE, because that is all you are to me.
An hour of face sitting. Right when you get home from work. And why not? Only the third or forth day in chastity, the scent of my ass would leave you reeling, unable to compose yourself. Making you “work your way up” to pleasuring more desirable parts of my body, as newly locked up slaves always start at the bottom of the totem pole.
I have also ordered her to sit on your face and smother you. She is to do it until you beg for mercy. She is going to wear g-string panties as she does this, and you have to try to work your tongue up between the g-string and her ass. If you can reach her ass with your tongue, she might give you some mercy.
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All the while, my big shaft in your mouth, you can’t hide that your own dick is absolutely bulging, popping out of the pink lace panties, the tip of it glistening with your own precum. How embarrassing for you. I would make you scoop up all of that pre-cum and lick it up, slurp it, savor it.
"I want to tie you up in your frilly little bra and panties, in locking high heels. I want to make you watch a real man stick his cock in me. A big, eight inch dick, something that puts your pathetic little two inch penis to shame."
I start putting my fingers in his mouth and he sucked graciously but not self indulgently, then pulled away because I was gagging him.
Still, he didn’t beg for the cock. The harness was hanging behind me off the closet door. Freshly lubricated, in fact.
It feels wonderful to be miserable. It feels very alive. To feel desire -- relentless desire -- for something I cannot even predict. I just know I want a man. A new man. I want a new taste. I want to identify, pursue, seduce, and conquer someone who walks this planet at this very moment without the faintest idea how his life will change.
This is based on my own experiences completely. I have met and played with many submissives who come to me with a lot of “real life experience” (which is good) — all from professionals (which can be bad, if they develop some unrealistic expectations). The point of this article is not to condemn pro dommes […]
Chastity Despair Good morning my corporate slut, You must feel so absolutely powerless when you look down at your locked up dick. There may be brief moments when you forget about who really owns your cock and balls, but the device is a constant reminder that you are owned property. Your dick is mine. Your […]
I know you’ve got plenty of experience serving me in front of one of my friends, or serving a girlfriend of mine while I give direction. You’ve even had the pleasure of having a cock both in your ass and in your mouth at the same time, but I bet that memory is almost a blur. You’ve been dual fucked, and you’ve been used by me and a friend. You’ve proven that you are capable of serving two demanding women at once – both orally and anally.