Author: Rhonda

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I see you across the dance floor. Young, barely out of your teens, so innocent and moldable. You are standing against the wall while I stand up from my seat at the table. Our eyes meet. You see a predatory gaze that enraptures you. Your heartbeat thumps in your chest, and I see you swallow nervously. I take a step towards you. The red 4-inch stilettos are silent because of the loud music. I pause, smirking at you. Daring you. You take a long, deep breath gathering your courage, and take a step forward. My smirk turns to pleasure, and that smile makes your heat quicken even more. As my long, sultry legs take another step forward. You match me, step for step. We meet in the middle of the dance floor. My hands wrap around your neck, pulling you close as I grind up against you, feeling the lump in your pants. “Good boy,” I speak directly into your ear. “Do you want to Dance with Cougar Rhonda?”

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Horny Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Rhonda Needs a Good Hard Fucking. There it is. I’m blunt with what I want. Want to be my man? See, I’m married. My husband is tall, built, chiseled, and handsome. He also has a pencil-thick tiny dick. We were high school sweethearts. I didn’t find out until my honeymoon. And let me tell you, the disappointment was deep.

He begged me not to leave him, even dropped to his knees as he begged. There was something about seeing him on his knees, tears in his eyes, begging me. It’s like it flicked a switch in me that I never knew was there. So we made a deal. He didn’t realize that agreeing meant he should get used to being on his knees.

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Horny  Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

Think you can handle me? I’m looking for a Real Man Accomplice for a good hard fuck. I’ve had nothing but cucks, sissies, and faggots, for a while, so I need someone who thinks he can handle me as an equal.

My body craves touch. I am a sensation junkie, so I want those big, strong, manly hands caressing my body, cupping my tits, playing with my pussy. I want it hard and fast, so make sure you have a cock to please me. Anything less than 9 inches need not bother me. I want something big and thick. Something I’ll feel pounding into my guts as my pussy quivers and clenches you tightly.

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Cuckold Queen Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I can tell that you’re an insecure man. You try to deny it, but you have “cuck” written all over you. Trust me, I know your secret. I can tell in the way you talk to me. You overcompensate on a lot of details that you’ve given me. You’re always here because your wife chooses to devote her time to other men. Yes, there’s more than one. You’re a Curious Cuck Seeking Help. Well, I’m here to help you face reality.

You try to ignore how your wife dresses up before leaving. Short skirts, low-cut tops, high-heels and a flippent comment about “off to her girlfriend’s house.” You know in your gut that she’s cheating on you.

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Goddess Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I’m going to sit here and watch. As I sip my drink, relaxing in my chair, my eyes rivetted to what is happening on my living room carpet. What am I looking at and watching with such joy? Why, it’s you, pet. I’m Watching my Faggot Sissy getting used.

It’s you, dressed like the faggot sissy, with a short plaid skirt that barely covers your ass cheeks. White stockings that wrap up your recently shaved legs. Your white shirt barely contains the cleavage we’ve created with the pink bra. And 4-inch red stilettos strapped to your feet. Your makeup is thick and slutty, showing any and every guy you exist to be used. Continue reading “Watching my Faggot Sissy Getting Used” →

I know exactly what you want to do. You want Cum-Eating Training. Though you act like it’s fucking disgusting, deep down in your perverted little head, you just want to be pushed, pet. You want to see how far I can make you go, then push you past that. You can’t really complain. I’m making you do what you want to do. It could be so much worse than that, cum sucker.

Our goal is for you to eat another man’s cum. First, though, we need you to get you used to it. We need to make you like the test of cum. So you and I are going to work on this together. Don’t worry, I know what you need. You need that taste, the squirmy, salty cum on your tongue, but you are terrified of it. Terrified of the taste, terrified of what it’ll say about you. The thought of being a cum-eater scares you. But how exciting it’ll be turning you from a man into a cum-eater. Continue reading “Cum-Eating Training” →

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You need some Hot Homewrecker Phone Sex and I am going to give you what you need. Look at me. And now look at that hag of a wife of yours. Compare and contrast, lover. I’m mature and gorgeous. She is just old and ….EW…Jesus fucking Christ, she has really let herself go! Does she ever workout? And it isn’t even just the way she looks, though that in itself points to the fact that she takes you for granted. There she goes, gallivanting around the house in sweats, no sexy lingerie. Nag, nag, nag. And then the bitch gives you the cold shoulder whenever you want to fuck. That’s why your married cock needs some hot homewrecker phonesex!

So, let me tell you how we are going to play this one. First, you’ll call me for some hot homewrecker phonesex. Then you will tell me your bitch wife’s name. After that, I want you to tell me, in detail, about how gross and annoying she is.  And then we’ll take it from there…. There are a variety of things we can do to humiliate and degrade the bitch. Continue reading “Hot Homewrecker Phone Sex” →

Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I learned The Power of Being a Woman long before adulthood. Teachers, friends’ fathers, my Dad’s friends, hell, even my Dad just could not say no to me. Look at me. Do you think you can say no to me? I didn’t think so. With a seductive glance, I make men tremble. With a smile, I could get them to do what I wanted.

But I’m not interested in most men. I like losers. Losers know they are beneath me. They are worms before me. Toys for me to play with. The thing about losers is they know they don’t deserve my time and attention. They want to please me and spoil me. They never say no to what I ask for, whether it be to buy me a new Hermes handbag or to eat me out for hours on end. Continue reading “The Power of Being a Woman” →

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Those Beneath Me Excite Me. They always have. I can say and do things to those beneath me that I can’t do to others. Being from a small town and head cheerleader in high school, I learned the power of my beauty very young. Manipulation came easily to me. Male teachers always catered to me, and I didn’t have to give anything back.

That’s who you are. You know you’re beneath me. In fact, you are so beneath me you are nothing but an ant to be stepped on. You are a pathetic loser. You live every day knowing what a loser you really are. Well, that excites me. So give me a call so I can tell you what a small-dicked pathetic bitch you are. I’ll make you do tasks and have you spoil me, and what do you get out of it? Nothing but to be in my presence.

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Don’t I look So Sweet and Innocent? I hear it all the time. Men are so gullible. They see a sweet and innocent face and let their guard down. Some get so chivalric, opening doors and pulling my chair back so I can sit at the expensive restaurant. They want to impress me. When I order the most expensive meals, they look at me nervously. But it’s important to set the stage from the beginning. I want the best. I deserve the best.

After the meal, I take them shopping. I like designer brands, so a Louis Vuitton wallet or a pair of Jimmy Choo shoes is expected. I compliment him, tell him how wonderful he is, whatever sweet words that tilt the wallet in my direction.

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