Category: Domination

Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Take a nice, hard look, darling. Just imagine the way my smooth, sweet pussy will feel. Having it wrapped around your cock, grinding down against your skin. This pussy feels like a tight, wet, warm silk glove so firm and gripping around your rod. The only main problem is in just two pumps you are done! It’s time for you to Learn Some Cock Control.

This is why you know you need me. You cannot do it alone. When you do have my instruction, you must be ready to listen to my sexy, sensual voice telling you exactly what to do to overcome that pathetic shortcoming. I’ll have you bring out all those toys that move you and drive you beyond your control. Perhaps even some CBT tools if you dare. With my training, I will guide you to perfect cock control. Continue reading “Learn Some Cock Control” →

Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

What’s up in your pants? I’m Alex. New to this site, so thought I would make a post introducing myself. Who doesn’t want to play with someone new? That’s why I am here. A succubus like me can’t stick to the same guys all day. Satiation only comes from playing around with a bunch of submissive men. Maybe you’re one that likes to fight back against your domme. Not the submitting without fighting type. But don’t you worry, I’ll put a stop to that. You will know your place by the end of our time together. My poor little subs are just tired of my incessant playtime requests! Continue reading “Submitting To Me” →

sangweech

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna had been hard at work in the kitchen making Daddy Ron a sangweech. She cut the bread so delicately, and made sure to butter it, she placed the slices of salami with love and care, and made sure to add provolone for good measure. She cut it in half, and it looked almost like a work of art, it was too perfect, like something you would see in a commercial. Daddy Ron came into the kitchen and slapped Mommy Anna’s butt while she was turned towards the sink in her apron and silk slip.

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

There are a few stances that Tessa comes into, where she feels liberated. On all fours is one of them. I still don’t know exactly what it is that makes me feel so good in this position, but I definitely don’t discourage from it. It might be the way it makes me feel, having my ass sticking out, all ready for something dirty to happen. Or it might be the way my head is ready for something to come sticking out and for me to put in my mouth. Regardless, I love this position.

Let’s be real here. We were at a party a few nights ago, and there was a wooden paddle I happened to see. You were walking around with it. The party was going off, and I decided to get on all fours and come into my own self expression, as I do sometimes. You happen to see me, and you weren’t sure of what to make of me and my pose. On the floor is not how most people tend to be. I may have missed that I was also walking around on all fours. I made it seem like this was a normal practice I did.

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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” →

Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Sissy humiliation is a thing I share with only kinky men. Some of my pets like to fantasize about having a group of women dress them up like a total slut. They want us to take them out to the club and later make them do dirty, kinky sex acts. It’s Sissy Fun with Miqala time!

Some like to wear their wives’ silky panties and bras around the house while talking to me and admiring themselves in the mirror. Most sissies love laying on their back, pulling their knees up to their chest, tugging their panties to the side, and taking a good old ass fucking from Miqala. But, wait, it is not an ass fucking, is it?. Should I say mangina fucking? Continue reading “Sissy Fun with Miqala” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

I’m normally the disciplinarian. There are those moments though, where Tessa needs to snap back into reality. Those are the moments where discipline becomes necessary and appropriate. During those moments, I demand to be given no mercy.

I had been bad that month, all month long. If I wasn’t getting in trouble for this, I was getting in trouble for something else. If I wasn’t fixing a massive mistake I had made, I was causing another catastrophic issue to come into fruition. The game of Cause and Effect can be so detrimental. And when an adult is the one causing all the mayhem, it just feels so much more serious. You would think after going through so much, that I would learn countless lessons. Yet, it seems to be that I continue to cause them, and scramble to fix them.

There is this theory imbedded in the depths of my brain that maybe I enjoy the discipline that comes with messing up so badly. Discipline means that I’m going to have to assume the position; usually bent over on someone’s lap. I’m going to have to take countless paddle spankings, either from a wooden paddle, or someone’s bare naked hands.

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Cum Again

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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No Limits Lucy

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m no limits Lucy. And I don’t know about you, but I’ve never liked having limits put on anything I’m doing in life. If you stifle someone’s sexual imagination and creativity, it’s a really good way to break their spirit.

I’d NEVER want to do that to someone just because of what they’re into sexually. That’s why no limit sessions are so important to me. You can’t go wrong when you and another partner tap into your deepest, darkest, and most twisted fantasies.

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