After the new harness is in place, I have a special pair of panties for you to wear. Humiliation panties. I call them that because they are frilly white lace, a few sizes too small.
So you want to be my sissy So you want to be a little slut, do you? Sometimes I have to wonder if you know who you are dealing with. If you know how cruel I can be. Sometimes I wonder if you will try to back out once you see the tools I lay out that I plan to use on you.
Well, let’s not waste any more time. You have your sissy, slutty supplies (tampons, maxi pads, control top pantyhose) and your toys (inflatable plug, mountable dildo, open-mouth gag), oh, and condoms, of course. I want you to put your control top pantyhose on, being careful not to get a run in them. They will feel so soft, so sexy and tight against your thighs. Walk around in them. Walk in front of the mirror. Look at your ass and the nice way they hug and encase your butt cheeks. So hot, so ready to fuck!
Jessica fucking the man slowly, with deep, accurate thrusts as she held his hips; Katrina standing behind her, both hands cupping the younger girl's breasts from behind and massaging her nipples, and her own cock pushing at the crotch of her jumpsuit.
"Now lick these boots," she ordered, lifting one closer to the camera so it filled his screen, "Lick them as I finger myself, slave, and when I get to see this, if it is good, perhaps..." she moaned, gasping a little, "..Perhaps next time you will see my fingers inside my wet cunt, as they are.." she gasped again, inhaling deeply, "now.."
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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.
If you are submissive and still single after searching for more than a year, clearly you are doing something wrong. Do you realize how many extremely beautiful dominant women I know that are frustrated with the lack of sincere potential mates for them?
I pulled him by the hips to back him up, made him bend over, but ordered him to keep his palms flat against the glass and to keep watching, to never close his eyes, and to never look away. I wanted to humiliate him, to make him watch me fuck his ass and treat him like a whore.
Having a man – no matter how charming – so far up your ass that you can’t take a shit without having him offer to wipe becomes absolutely intolerable after about ten minutes.
His abduction had been planned for a month. When I finally had him there before me, cowering, there was nothing that would stop me. I knew what I wanted, no matter how ruthless and degrading. I knew I had to do something to him to truly prove to him what he was to me. Perhaps […]
Good morning my corporate slut, A simple blindfold could lead to so, so much trouble for you. I may visit you innocently one day soon – almost too sweet, affectionate. Just a nice little afternoon lunch break maybe, stopping by your office to visit – chat with you, grab a quick bite to eat. But […]
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.