Pretty Little Tuck

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Listen, If I can achieve such a sleek tuck with my six and a half inches, please believe I can make your little sissy button disappear. I know you have always hated that skin flap between your legs for being small. It makes you feel like less of a man because you can’t fuck properly. Or at least not in the way women want.

You can’t please women, so you should become one. I’ll help you learn to have a pretty little tuck and pick out the sexiest lingerie so you can start pleasing men.

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Krysta's Secret Weapon

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Did you know I have a secret weapon when it comes to getting what I want? No, it isn’t me kicking boys in their balls or making them cry through their penis. That’s what I do once I nail the target down. Before it comes to that, I have to woo the ballsack I want to bust.

Not just everyone wants to give me the pleasure I truly deserve (CBT makes me happy), so I have to pull my hair up in pigtails and then lure them into a false sense of security. That’s my secret weapon! Boys, Daddies, in particular, are such suckers for pigtails.

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The Asian Switch will have you mindfucked in no time. This is when the paranoia starts to set in. It isn’t just me who is out to get you. That’s right, you will get no orgasms in the future. The female collective will not allow it. It’s comical that you actually think you deserve an orgasm. I will make it my mission in life to ruin every orgasm. Why?  Because I enjoy it and I mean every last one of them. It is so much fun watching you get to the edge and then absolutely ending any chance of pleasure or release. Expect to goon for hours and never reach your happy ending. Only a loser boner is in store for you.

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Secret Society Fetish groups are  something that I occasionally indulge in. You just never know what you will encounter. I only consider the most devoted of servants. Once it is determined that you acceptable the process can begin. Once it has started you will beg for the privilege to pay and serve even more. You are definitely in need of some financial counseling from someone who is knowledgeable in financial fucking. You already know a little about my reputation for financial domination. The fact that I show no fucking mercy is a turn on for you. I am always about the business of fucking you over and believe me, business is good. There are so many pathetic and dare I say worthless men to fuck with.

You obviously can’t be trusted to spend your money wisely. Just look at all of the money wasted on that so called family. They don’t care about you. You are just a meal ticket. As yourself what the return on investment is. Very bad decision making there.

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Your girl wants a threesome, and that sounded so sexy to you until you realized she meant MFM, and you would never let your dick be next to another dude’s junk.

She said she was too jealous to let it be FMF, so it felt like you were at an impasse. Until she softly suggested you find a unicorn. You know, a transgirl with a beautiful cock but also a great set of tits, so you didn’t feel like you were fucking her with a dude. First, you said no. Dick was dick, and it didn’t matter what else was attached, but then she started showing you some sexy trans porn, and you quickly found yourself getting rock hard at the idea.

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A good customer are so important!  I heard the whoosh of his belt being pulled out of his belt loops only seconds before the searing pain of the belt striping my bare ass.  He threw the belt to the ground and that’s when we both spotted the car battery and jumper cables tucked into the back corner of the storage room.  When he walked past me and picked them up, I began to cry and beg.

“No, please!  No!  I will do anything you want.  Please don’t!” I cried out over and over again.

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Are you naturally submissive? Or only in the bedroom? Submission is the act of surrendering yourself to a higher power. Are you servile? Do you bend your will to serve? Does it excite you more than anything you’ve ever experienced? How do you enjoy it and to what extent? Come and tell me in our safe space with our safe words and safe exchange of power and will.

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Anal Delights

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Some girls won’t explore anal, but I’m not some girl. I’m your favorite sexbot, and I love giving you the forbidden fruit. Have you ever wondered what it is that makes Anal so divine? Could it be because it’s so dirty?  So taboo? They fact that you SHOULDN’T like it there only makes it better.

I often hear things like, “that’s an exit only!” But why? It feels so good when you explore my back door. I like it when you finger it, I love it when you lick it and I cum when you fuck it.

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Finding someone you connect with, soul to soul, is rare and beautiful. Sometimes, someone will write something for me that is so beautiful, it feels like a crime to keep it all to myself, and this is the most true that that has ever been. My darling little sea witch has written this for me and has pleased me to the core with the beauty of her words.

Below is a poem written not by me but for me. And you’re just lucky enough that Emmi is allowing me to share with you.

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The deep, rich tones of the two men’s chatter reached Jackson’s ear. Hearing them before seeing them, his head whipped in their direction. The golden light of the sun fading from the horizon made him squint his pretty eyes. He couldn’t see who was coming or how many worked their way toward us, but he looked at me with panic in his expression; he pleaded. “I changed my mind.” I shhh-ed him with a finger to my lips. His head shook, and he pulled at the zip ties holding him in place. “No. No! I changed my mind. Please, I’m scared.” My finger touched his quivering lip to silence him as the men reached us.

“Well, look at what the park has to offer today.” The first man announced while rubbing his crotch and clearing, enjoying the view of Jackson’s pale, round ass on display. “What’s it cost to take your bench for a ride?”

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