Category: Domination

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

My friend Brian called me and wanted to hook up, so the next day I met him at the nearby park. Spring has sprung and everything was blooming. It was beautiful. I had a surprise for him that I knew he would love. Of course we were going to roll around in the flower beds, but what he didn’t know or expect, was that my fingers would be involved and stuck up his ass!

I was wearing a lilac sundress with little flowers and a jean jacket over it with lilac slides, But I was ready to strip everything off. We met in the evening, so it was okay to be nude and fooling around, but there were still a few people wandering around. I can’t complain though, I love having public sex!

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I'm Gonna Fuck Your Tuck

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

I shaved you smooth for your humiliation session. It should be so hot for me and total denial for you. Stand in front of the bed and watch me tuck that little dick up between your legs. I’ll push your balls up into your body where I won’t have to see them. I want that pussy looking good as fuck. Look down at your new pussy, isn’t it what you’ve always wanted?

After your tuck is tapped tight so you can’t spring free, I’ll put you in a high-waisted thong and lay you back on the bed. Keep your legs closed as I let out my pretty shedick and show you how far away from being a man you really are. Continue reading “I’m Gonna Fuck Your Tuck” →

He Couldn't Say No

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

My Mom married a beast of a man. I have to give her props; she knows how to pick ’em. Thoren was tall, dark, handsome, and rich. He was also twice my age and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I’ve never wanted a cock more than I wanted my Mom’s Husband’s dick, and I was going to do anything I had to to take it.

I’d put him in a situation where he couldn’t say no.

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spatchcock

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy sent Ronnie to the bakery to get some parmesan before dinner. Unfortunately she was making some melazzane and brussel sprouts, and Ronnie wasn’t looking forward to it. No matter what Mommy Anna did, Ronnie could not enjoy either of those. She gave him some money to go to the store and told him to be back before dinner.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I sometimes scroll through the endless river of X influencers and meme‑lords and dip my finger into the darker current where the lonely, the desperate, the sub‑tethered souls cling to the glow of their screens. I’m not here for the likes. I’m here for the whispers that crawl under the door of my inbox.

Tonight a man named “Crumbling” posts a selfie of his gaunt face, half‑lit by a cheap LED strip, and captioned “Just another night feeling useless.” I smile and type “Pathetic. You are a toy that needs a master to give you purpose.” It’s a comment I’ve rehearsed a thousand times and lands where his ego is fragile enough to shatter. Oops!

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Kara 1-844-332-2639 ext 306

I always loved when he called me “A good girl.” Something about those words makes a tingle run down my spine. It’s the validation that only a Daddy could give his obedient slut. I crave the feeling of giving him pleasure. I loathe the sensation of his cock exploding inside me. He knows all he has to do is give the order, and I will oblige. He is turned on by my unwavering loyalty and obedience. Today was no different from any other day. He called ahead to let me know he was on his way home and instructed me to prepare myself. The huge grin I wore was evidence of what he had in store for me

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

In my hopes to learn more about dominance, humiliation, and just taking charge in general, I came across a very interesting fetish that promises I will have A Figging Good Time. Of course, I will also make sure that you, my submissive toy, also enjoys the experience. All you have to do is bend to my will, and trust that I am doing this for your own good. It will be a learning experience for both of us. You will learn how to stay present inside the intensity that the experience offers. By now I am sure you have clued into the tool I am choosing for discipline. I am well aware that figging is not for the faint of heart. This is a test of submission. Can you stay with me while your body pulls away?

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

Jacob was soft‑spoken and obedient. He always provided the perfect contrast to my demanding presence and had given me everything a domme could ask for. Trust, reverence and especially, a willingness to let his world revolve around my whims.

I loved the way his eyes looked up the moment I raised my hand and the way his breath caught when my heels clicked against the cold hardwood. He knew the rhythm of my voice and the cadence of my commands. He trusted me with the parts of himself he never let anyone else see. And for a long time, that was enough. Until it wasn’t. Until I needed more.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

It’s a fantasy you haven’t been able to make come true. You’ve wanted to cum like a girl for so long that the frustration of attempt after attempt has left you defeated. Don’t worry, bitch, I got you. I’m an expert at giving girls their first sissygasm through rigorous training.

There is often a waiting list for this program because so many of you can’t seem to reach that g-spot. So be patient and willing to give it your all when you finally get the chance to train with Shemale Alexus.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I get to play with Randy tonight, and he gets to play with a few of my friends, who he’ll learn to call Master! He was already waiting for me down in my dungeon. I told him to wait right there, that I’d be back with some fun. In the meantime, I wanted him shirtless, waiting for me on his knees.

After a few moments, I came down the basement stairs, and he could hear my stilettos click-clacking on the cement staircase. I brought along a few friends with me too. Andy and Drew were their names. Two huge black guys that were ready to make Randy their bitch! I went behind Randy and tied up his hands behind his back, and now the fun was about to start.

Drew and Andy both undid their pants and stripped off their boxers as well, their huge meat sticks flailing around in front of Randy’s face. “That’s right, open your mouth for them. Be good for me, baby, be good for them,” I said in a sweet, little innocent voice.

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