Category: Domination

Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I learned The Power of Being a Woman long before adulthood. Teachers, friends’ fathers, my Dad’s friends, hell, even my Dad just could not say no to me. Look at me. Do you think you can say no to me? I didn’t think so. With a seductive glance, I make men tremble. With a smile, I could get them to do what I wanted.

But I’m not interested in most men. I like losers. Losers know they are beneath me. They are worms before me. Toys for me to play with. The thing about losers is they know they don’t deserve my time and attention. They want to please me and spoil me. They never say no to what I ask for, whether it be to buy me a new Hermes handbag or to eat me out for hours on end. Continue reading “The Power of Being a Woman” →

I’m looking for someone special who will Be my Daddy Accomplice. Someone I can team up with and do despicable things to a sweet, innocent soul. I want to corrupt someone young. Very young. I want to take this young one and teach her how to serve all Daddy and Mommy’s needs properly. Imagine it! We can be gentle and loving and teach her slowly how to wrap those small lips around your big cock.

Or maybe we can use force. She won’t tell. We can train her to take your cock in all three holes before she’s even old enough to drive. Or maybe she isn’t even in high school yet. So much fun to be had! Continue reading “Be my Daddy Accomplice.” →

Red Light, Green Light

                 Jemma 1844-332-2639 Ext 303 & Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Two-girl calls are among my favorite ways to shake up a boring workday. Recently, I got to dabble into a game you may have played a time or two, but I promise you haven’t played it the way Jemma and I do. We lured a helpless gooner into playing with us. You know how Gooners are. Once they start stroking their cock, they will do anything you tell them to.

Our mindless stroker was a good one. He has a big, beautiful cock we couldn’t wait to edge! Jemma played the green light; he couldn’t stroke his cock unless she said, “Green.” And I was the red light. This means that once Jemma said Green, he could not stop stroking until I said red.

Continue reading “Red Light, Green Light With Jemma and Kayla” →

  Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 // Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was in the kitchen when she heard the doorbell ring. Alas, there was the gentleman she met at spankings’ anonymous. But how did he know where she lived? And what was he doing on her porch? He looked just as surprised to see her open the door as she was to see him standing there! ‘’Hello…Anna.’’ He said. ‘’Hello, Ron…’’ she answered as they gazed into each other’s eyes and invisible sparks flew all over the porch. ‘’Can I help you?’’ Anna asked. Ron looked at her from head to toe, then grinned. ‘’ May I introduce you the spanking machine!’’ he said, as he pulled a blanket off from his device sitting on her porch. Anna’s eyes lit up like the fourth of July. It was like the answer to all of her prayers.

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I’m Home-Wrecking Naomi! I’m the home-wrecking, dick-hungry girl of your dreams. Let’s be honest, a weak man like you will never be able to resist a hot, sexy girl like me. You also know that you will let me do anything and everything I want, including wrecking that pathetic marriage of yours.

My goal is to enjoy life to the fullest and to fuck and suck my way through every man who catches my eye, regardless of whether you have a girlfriend, fiancé, or wife. They’ll never be able to stand up to my abilities, desires, and willingness to do whatever it takes to achieve my goal.

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Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I met Johnny and Rebecca at college and we became very close friends very quickly. At least, that’s how I explain it to people when they ask me now. 

The truth is, I had a class with Johnny before I ever met Rebecca, or even knew they were dating, Johnny chose to omit that detail when we met. 

So Johnny and I got along well. He and I loved to get stoned and watch TV together. We would laugh at old sitcoms and how much easier life was back then. We would get wasted together whenever we finished any kind of small college-related task. 

It wasn’t very long before he and I started fucking like bunnies. 

Then, I met Johnny’s long-time girlfriend, Rebecca.

I was infuriated, to say the least. I felt so betrayed. The worst part of all of it was that Rebecca was an awesome girl. Not only was she fucking hot, I could imagine her pussy was just as sweet as her personality. 

Continue reading “Jemma Fucks Her College Friends” →

Jemma 1844-332-2639 ext 303

My brother (Dave)  works in the trades, commercial electrical I think. Honestly, I’m not sure, because all the words that men use about cars, plumbing, electrical, and the list goes on, are just way too hard for me to understand. Maybe my brain just doesn’t work as well as a man’s brain in that way. 

Something I do know, all his guy friends in the trades are so fucking sexy. They work a lot of different kinds of construction jobs, so they’re all so buff, and muscular. Most of them all also tend to love to party. 

Dave would be so mad if he knew how often I touched myself thinking about his friends. If I’m being honest, I would love to get fucked by an entire construction crew at once. 

Lucky for me, when I bought my place, Dave ensured that all his friends knew to help me out with anything I needed, he didn’t want me to have a major repair I couldn’t handle alone. 

Continue reading “Jemma’s Brother’s Friend Fucks Her “ →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa loves making you feel ALL the feels. And it DOES feel so good, doesn’t it? Spanking you with a wooden paddle; is there anything like it? I know I never want to stop. First, I start slowly with 1 spank, then 2. And by the 3rd, I start to lose my mind just a little. There comes this feeling from the 3rd that I can’t quite put my finger on, but it’s there. The tears from my eyes are all real; the exhilaration that I get from getting YOU OFF.  I would guess yours are much more gratifying. With each moan that you shudder, each tear that drops to the ground, remember I also feel it second-hand. And with every gasp that you take, it lets me to know to keep going further, or to slow it down if even at all.

Your butt looked as plump as can be, getting redder by the minute. It only made sense to continue. You started sticking it out more and more. I mean, who in their right mind would stop at that point? Oh wait… but who in their right mind would ask for such a thing.

Continue reading “Mistress Tessa: Spanking You with a Wooden Paddle” →

Mila 844-332-2639 Ext-220

 

Cum into Mila’s world, where I make sure you never have to worry about making decisions. I never said it would be comfortable, but you’ll always be sure to please me. Letting go of the reins is the best part of being a good sub. Your limits will be pushed, and your mind emptied. Good boys always make sure their domme gets what they want. Do you want a no-limits experience with the right lady? Here she is in the flesh! Many boys would be lucky to be in your shoes being offered this. Be grateful to your domme for them.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

I grew up beside a pretty girl who was the same age as me. She was a spoiled little bitch. She and I had a lot of friends on our street in the suburbs back then. We all played with Barbies and listened to slutty girl bands on MTV. 

Sabrina was the girl who lived beside me. As we grew older, she and I grew apart. Her parents seemed to argue a lot, I would always hear yelling from their house. Sabrina’s mom was this old, prudish, mingy-looking bitch. Sabrina’s dad was a pretty typical-looking guy, he worked in a factory, wore New Balance sneakers, and Nike golf polos and had your typical “dad bod”. He was hot though, and he would always be outside when I was washing my Volkswagen Jetta in my tiny, barely there, pink bikini. 

As time went on, he would watch me all the time. As my cute little ass cheeks bounced walking around when I walked. When my perky tits would almost pop out of my top I could see him start to lose it.

Continue reading “Jemma Strips For Her Neighbor” →