Category: Domination

prissy sissy

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

They all want the same thing: to shed the heavy cloak of their ingrained manliness and embrace the exquisite lightness of a prissy sissy. To them, I am Mistress Amber, and that title is the first lesson. They come to me, not as men, but as puzzles. Rough, unrefined lumps of masculine expectation, yearning for the delicate touch of my chisel.

My studio is a sanctuary of silks and satins, of soft lighting and the sweet, cloying scent of powders and perfumes. It’s where I perform my artistry. I don’t just dress them in lace and satin, though that is a crucial step. The goal is to ultimately reshape them, from the inside out. Their posture, once broad and assertive, must become pliant, shoulders gently sloped, hands clasped demurely. Their voices, those booming declarations of male ego, must soften, rise, become breathy and almost apologetic.

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Mistress Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462

I stroked my finger down my cuckold husband’s cheek and chin.  He shivered as I leaned closer so only he could hear me.  “You’re going to be a good boy.  Sit in that chair and watch me get fucked.” I whispered.  He smiled in reply and leaned back in the chair.  I reached down and pulled his boxers down tucking them under his balls.  His cock already erect and dripping before I reached down and gave it five strokes.  “I deserve that giant cock over there.  Now beg him to fuck me,” I told him.  He looked right over at my entertainment for the evening.  “Please, sir. Fuck my wife the way she deserves,” he pleaded obediently.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Oh pet, I hope you are ready to lick them! I sashayed into the room, my slender legs and stiletto heels drawing the gaze of all who dared to look. I reached up to smooth a stray lock of blonde hair behind my ear, a coy smile playing on my lips as I eyed the trembling figure on the floor, prostrate before me like the lowly worm he was.

“Stand up, my pet,” I commanded, my voice dripping with disdain. “You have a task to complete, one befitting your station.”

As he rose on shaky legs, I began to walk in small circles, making sure to drag my heels across the plush carpet, leaving a trail of dust and potential filth in my wake. I could sense his eyes, wide with a mix of fear and longing, fixed upon the soles of my feet, now coated in the dirt of the room.

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naughty stepmom

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

My stepson Johnny is a charming young man with a captivating smile and a hint of innocence in his eyes. We hit it off immediately. I could tell he was inexperienced in many areas of life, but there was a raw, untamed desire in him that I found irresistible. So, when his father went away on a business trip, I decided to teach him a lesson he wouldn’t soon forget.

“I’ve never done this before,” he confessed as I lead him to the bedroom. I could see the nervousness in his eyes, but I also saw the hunger. “Don’t worry, Johnny,” I purred, “I’ll teach you everything you need to know.” I turned to face him, my eyes never leaving his. “First rule,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the buttons of his shirt, “always undress your partner slowly.”

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Amber Chaperons Alexus' Professional Hypno-Therapy Part Three

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Part two

One of Russel’s triggers is that his cock swells at the sound of my name. He also can not cum unless I demand it. This makes a very achy, blue-balled boy when he tries to avoid his hypnotherapy sessions. “Alexus, you’re so good.” Amber purred, which made Russel’s cock jump to attention.

“He has to do anything we say now.” I put down my notebook and stood up to grip Russel’s shoulders and lay him back on the chaise lounge.

“Must do anything, Mistress says,” Russel repeated in a daze.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I stand before him, heart pounding, my gaze transfixed by the monstrous cock in front of me. It’s like a long, veiny python, throbbing with an ominous power. This is it, I think, the moment I’ve fantasized about for months. Is it paranoia or reality that makes me fear this gargantuan member won’t fit inside my tight, pink pussy? Only one way to find out, huh?

With trembling hands, I reach up and wrap my fingers around his thick shaft. It’s hot to the touch, pulsing with anticipation. I give a little squeeze, marveling at the iron-hardness beneath my grip. My mind races, curious as to how will I even begin to accommodate this beast?

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nephew

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Auntie Anna was baby sitting her naughty nephew. He thought that she wasn’t aware of his panty fetish, but she knew all along. Every time she’d go in the shower, he would proceed to raid her closet and steal at least one pair. Miss Anna’s carpet was so clean and perfectly vaccumed that she always noticed his footprints in the carpet pattern after he left. This time she had had enough.

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Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454

for B…

Now totally under his complete control I stayed still, lying on my back, waiting. He stepped out of his pants now crumpled on the floor. He had one knee on the edge of the bed as he stared down at me. I watched as he continued jerking himself. 

The center of attention I accidently giggled out loud. I quickly covered my mouth and cleared my throat pretending I never did. “There is nothing funny about this.” he said leaning over to turn on my bedside lamp. 

Illuminating him, now able to better see him. I stared and studied his angry face as he quickly slipped his hoodie back over his head and steadied himself on the edge of the bed, one knee on one leg off. 

“Those panties, take them off…slowly. Go slow.” I locked my thumbs onto the elastic waistline of my silk white panties and started sliding them down. I slid them down as told, slowly. Now down to my hips he watched closely, his breathing got heavier and heavier. Continue reading “Sex & Voyeurs pt. 2” →

Kayla's Rose-Tipped Flogger

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

The tapping of my stilettos against the hardwood floor was loud in the silent room as I walked around the quivering bitch awaiting his punishment. Neither of us spoke as the tension built around us. He was entirely naked while I wore sheer black thigh-high stockings and matching sheer panties. Without a bra, the heavy sway of my tits drew his gaze to my stiff nipples and the rose-tipped flogger I held in my hands.

“Will it hurt?” He finally dared to ask. The nervousness in his voice gave me a thrill, but my face refused to show him I was pleased. My fingers pulled through the length of the leather flogger’s tails. The pretty red rose-shaped bits of leather at the end would thud against his skin when I whipped him. Would it hurt, eventually, but not nearly as much as a cane or whip.

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My Sister's BBC Husband Part Three

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

My Sister’s BBC Husband moaned as my tongue swirled around his pulsing cock head. His meaty pole was rock hard and so much to handle. But my nerves kicked up as his fingers teased down the thong sitting between my fat ass cheeks. It’d be too risky just to wait for him to discover my cock so I sat back on my knees, making his hand move to my hip as I did so. Our eyes met, and I forced the words out.

“Nick, I have to tell you something, but I’m nervous you’ll be mad.” My hand stroked up and down his drool-coated cock, and he smiled at me.

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