What will happen when I get you on all fours, pull down your red panties, shove my strap-on cock in your ass and fuck you before the full-length mirror, forcing you to look at yourself and tell me, out loud, what a whore you are?
As you remained there waiting, I slid my hand up and down his huge cock, and in my dream, it was a magnificent, perfectly shaped, and beautiful cock. It was a sharp contrast to the small bulge in your panties, encircled by a moist spot that was clearly visible.
They will gasp as they see the large, slick, lubricated dildo push deep into your hole, disappearing into your ass cheeks as you moan like a girl.
The worst days will be the “extreme teasing days,” the dates I have on my calendar but you don’t know. That’s when my wet, freshly cum-on panties will arrive at your desk and you’ll have to go on cam and sniff and worship them. That’s when you will have to earn freedom from the cage for a token, cum-free stroke, by drinking a full glass of my warm piss. That’s when you will have to endure the role off ass-sniffer for 20 minutes before I go out, leaving you behind, only to return home hours later and make you clean out my cum-filled pussy.
Your weekends may soon be spent on a leash, wearing a leather hood with just your mouth exposed, so I can whore you out to the highest bidder just to ensure you pay for your own dog food.
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Friday. Another full moon. His stomach immediately was in knots. His palms started to sweat. He pondered picking up the phone and telling her no. Telling her no right then. After last time, while the closeness afterward was a level he'd never experienced before, true fear of her other self was terrifying him. To Laura, he could endure anything.
He resisted for a second and she dug her boot heel into his back. Such ruthless, cruel treatment, so sudden, I observed, but so appropriately hot. Stephen obeyed, leaning forward and lifting his head, dropping it forward into the bowl, almost graciously, splashing about to drink.
The goal was simple. I wanted to seduce and capture that submissive-in-hiding, or even a curious vanilla boy that just didn’t know he needed to be tied up and gagged yet. I was the queen of corrupting the unsuspected. Halloween was the perfect time to wear a provocative costume with a pretty blatant “hint” and let the suggestive flirtation do the rest.
Naked Weekend Slut Good morning my corporate slut, In light of your recent success in the boardroom, I thought it was time to bring you down a notch. You know, as much as I adore your cocky self confidence and fortune five hundred smile, there are times when I need nothing more than to see […]
Good morning my corporate slut, This morning I was thinking about you. I was pleasuring myself thinking about you, actually, and I bet you’d like all the graphic details about that. Wouldn’t it be painful to read about, knowing your cock is just going to swell up in the tight confines of that cage and […]
You have to stand up and pull out your cock, then get your sandwich out of the bag. Put your sandwich on the table and open it up, and point your dick right at it. I want a picture of all of this as proof, slut.
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.