Category: Domination

beating

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

After my encounter with the mystery blue eyed undercover Domme I went to the club every weekend hoping to see him and get a chance for my payback. Every weekend I was disappointed… about 6 months after I was working on a pretty little petite female that I was about to dominate. As I was getting ready to take her to my home to do my usual whipping, beating and teasing routine the bartender approached us. “Here are two shots of Tequila courtesy of the gentleman at the end of the bar.”

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Finger in my pussy and thumb on my clit I moved my other hand under my shirt to play with my breast. Pinching my nipple. Throwing my head back in a moan. I was not going to cum though. No, not yet. I still had a plaything to play with. I was not going to let this one go to waste. This was not just a quick session in the backroom. No this was a rare treat for me. One I planned to drag out as long as I could. After 2 hours of him unmoving on the ground kneeling I decided it was time to go and start my actual fun.

Making my way down he like a good boy still doesn’t move even when he hears me coming. His head is down eyes focused on the floor. I circle him slightly impressed by his form. His discipline. I start to walk away down to the door leading to my fun. “Come” a single word that echoes off the stone walls. He moves without thinking just like I like. Once we entered the room I shut the door locking it with a huge clanking sound.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

There is a big difference in southern girls. Let me paint you a picture. A Southern belle is that sweet and proper on the outside and a freak in the sheet’s kind of woman. The kind you tell your friends about the wild sex you both had and no one ever believes you. Then you got the buckle bunnies. These are you girls that like the country girl look but couldn’t bait a hook to save their lives. Your standard trendy fuck slut for sure. Of course, the real country girls are the diamonds you’re looking for. Their bad babes have been brought up rough and ready and know how to play hard with the boys.

They will drink you under the table and look good while doing it. Daisy Duke has nothing on them and never will. You’ve got your farmers’ daughters too. The ones that are early to rise, not afraid to work sunup to sundown and get their hands dirty. Built Ford tough and not prone to quit. Lastly, there is the rarest of them all. ME!!!! I’m a combination of every single one of them!

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Something… strange has happened. It all started last night, and I don’t know who can help me or if I want them to, but I think I have telekinetic powers now or something! See, I was masturbating, like normal, as part of my bedtime routine, with my Hitachi wand plugged into the wall. Holding the bulbous head to my clit, I could feel it starting to get warm.

However, I was too close to climaxing to fucking care about a little overheating. I gripped the handle with both hands and mashed the tip to my over-sensitive bundle of nerves. So close, I was so close, and that’s when it happened. I saw the sparks of light explode from between my legs at the same time as my whole body convulsed in orgasm. The electric zap to my pussy added to my pleasure as it raced along my nerve endings beneath my skin’s surface, but then it must have knocked me out.

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uniform

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Anna was on the bus riding home from school in her uniform. She was pursued  by an older boy who stopped her in her tracks. She couldn’t help but notice him and how handsome he was. He approached her and grabbed her arm. ‘’Where are you going?’’ Said the boy. ‘’Please Sir,’’ she pleaded, I’m trying to go home, I can’t be late, I’ll be in so much trouble.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I will walk you like a bitch on a leash. Never letting you out of my sight, it’s your time to live as my damn property. Those pathetic little knees crushing into the ground, living the life of my pet slave. If I didn’t know any better I could release my golden nectar into a little metal dish bowl and you would lap it up like a perverted fuck. And I do know that, I know more about you than you think. You bother to discover my fantasies, you are willing to let me have you as my own to play around with like a little personal whore.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Wake up wake up! Seems like you might have had a little too much last night at my bar. No no no don’t get up just keep lying still. Lucky for you I have a room in the back and you were nice enough for me to keep. Yes, I said keep you heard me right. I did warn you about those shots you were taking back to back. You said you couldn’t feel them remember? I told you that you might not feel them now but when they hit they will HIT. You don’t remember anything from last night? Oh I learned a lot about you. Lots about the things you like to do.

The things you like to do behind closed doors. Your deepest darkest fantasies. How you want to be fucked and stretched and pegged by a dominant woman who knows what she’s doing. But you just don’t know how to go about finding someone like that. How you think about it all the time. That you would jump at the opportunity but worry you would lose your nerve. Lucky for you I have fixed all your problems. Just take a lot around.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

This naughty teen backwoods dream ain’t here to mess around! I’ve been up since 4 am with a Cocks Crow and a Cock-A-Doodle-Doo. I’ve done more today than most do in a week and I’m still not done. What’s next on my farm girl list is to take that cock of yours and work it out for you. Seems like you need someone like me who is good with her hands and quick with her tongue. Well, that’s who you get when you call on Tiny Teen Torri.

 

I am here to make your cock crow and your hips buck like the wildest 8-second ride any rodeo has ever seen! There ain’t no stopping in me. I am the energizer hopper and I got plans to send you packing breathless and a few ounces lighter with a dopey smile on your face! Your gonna forget your name when I’m through with you. The only name your gonna be able to remember is mine! Don’t let my age fool you. My mother taught me all she knows. Being not only the town slut but the biggest whore this side of the Mason Dixon she sure had plenty to teach me.

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National Toilet Paper Day

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

The only thing I can think about today, on National Toilet Paper Day, is how many of my little potty slaves must be tingling. We all know how hard TP works for most people, but not me. I could give a fuck less about a roll of soft cotton when I only use my toilet slaves to keep me squeaky clean.

So I figure if Toiley Paper gets a day in it’s name, so should my hungry, filthy little fuck toys. I’m thinking I’ll host a potty party with all my hottest girlfriends and line up my slaves like a urinal.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

I need a bitch. Not any little bitch, but my special little bitch. You like the idea, don’t you? But let’s see if you qualify. I am demanding, and I expect a lot. See, a good bitch only thinks of his Mistress. A good bitch is ready to drop anything and everything for my smallest wants.

If I want my house cleaned, you will rush over to do it. You’ll accept being stripped down and put into a cute maid outfit. (I do admit I have a preference for men in cute little French maid outfits.)

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