TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349 Tom 844-332-2639 EXT 342
Cockfight, dick wrestling, whatever you want to call it, I know you want to watch it. The other day it dawned on me how much you secret sissy bitches have been stroking yourselves to the idea of playing with Tom or me. So I had this idea for a fun way for all of us to play together.
We’re going to have a cockfight. The winner gets to fuck you.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
You aren’t one for crowds, but your friend’s convinced you. So this year, you simply HAD to attend fuck fest. The weekend-long Halloween party where girls get in free and guys pay to fuck as many of them as possible. You have to register weeks before the event. Everyone attending has to have an STD and background check. Once you step through the gates, no one knows who you are. A mask that covers the top half of your face is required. You aren’t allowed to take it off.
Each guest is given a semi-permanent tattoo ID number placed on the inside of your forearm before you show up. Security flashes a light over the number, checks you in, and that’s it. Anything that happens after is up to you.
When I awoke, I heard the clink of the chains before I felt them heaviness of the metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles. Then the coldness of the dirty floor under my feet came into my consciousness. I was confused and shook my head to shake out the fogginess. My mouth felt like I had eaten cotton balls, dry and sticky. That’s when I realized I was bare ass naked in a room not my own and not familiar to me in any way. Then slowly the memory came back to me. The last thing I remembered before waking up in this room was two men running up on me and a awful smelling rag being slapped over my nose and mouth.
~Idun~ 844-332-2639 ext 369
Your chronic masturbation habit is so bad that you even leak to censored images like this. Everyone knows you don’t deserve to look at naked women. If you can’t make us cum, then you certainly shouldn’t be allowed to enjoy our beautiful naked bodies. You’re always going to be a pussyless loser that gets denied!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357
In his hidden room, I lay naked on a dirty, sweat-stained mattress. I don’t know where he is or who he might be with, but I do know that he’ll be back. He always comes back for me. How long I’ve been here, I couldn’t say. Hours turned to days and days feel as though they’ve passed into months. No one will find me here in his hidden room.
The bruises from when he took me no longer grace my skin but instead are replaced with the chaffing from the cuffs that keep me chained just A few feet from my mattress. I know it pleases him that I no longer cry at the sight of him. Instead, I can usually hold it in now until he gets too rough.
Disciplined by Daddy: Daddy and I were at the store the other day. He said he’d buy me a new dress. But then I saw all the accessories that I wanted to go with my new dress. I begged and begged to be able to get all the accessories too. But Daddy just stood over me telling me that I was being a greedy little girl and should be thankful for the new dress he was buying me. That was NOT what I wanted to hear though. So, I began to pout and demand and have a tantrum. Daddy gave me THE LOOK but that didn’t stop me in my tracks like it usually does.
By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Cocky boys are the best to break. That big, alpha swagger crumbles so beautifully when bound the correct way. For example, after the game last night, I asked the quarterback if he wanted to celebrate his win in a new way. With a sexy smile, he threw his arm around my shoulder and said he was done for anything.
Like any all-American football player, Jacob was what I would describe as “sturdy.” Jacob’s big body was built for dominating, and he did, on and off the field. However, tonight, I was going to have my way with him.
I know I don’t want a short dick man. NO woman does. There are even songs to remind you of how useless they are and how no one wants them. I know this blog caught your attention because you are hung like an inchworm. Your clittie weenie can’t do anything for any woman. I especially hate it when a hottie with a sexy body takes me home and pulls out his 3-inch oversized clit. He should have to wear a warning label. I avoid this mishap completely by choosing a big black cock on most occasions.
By Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Things weren’t looking so good for this mean girl. I’d been on the warpath. Messing up boys and tormenting them for my pleasure. Well, someone ratted me out to Daddy, and he was MAD! He’d always told me girls were supposed to be sweet and submissive.
Not bossy and mean. He’s told me so often that girls like me are meant to be little cum rags who obey and pleasure men without being asked. Well, that shoe wasn’t really fitting, and I was over being treated like a doormat. But, of course, I never told Daddy that. He wouldn’t have cared how I was feeling about it.
Punishment at the Theater. I don’t have a ton of bad habits, but I am only human. The few that I do have, Sir is very strict about. He gives me fair warning and if I don’t fix the problem, the punishment is quick and just.
One of the worse habits I have is talking during movies. We’ve been working on this at home as I drive Sir completely crazy when I do it in the theater. I just get so caught up and overwhelmed with the action that I feel the driving urge to express it in some way. So, talking during a movie is a huge issue for me.
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