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Stocking

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I found the most amazing pair of red stockings.  They encase my legs and make them look so long and sexy.  As you look my legs up and down in them, I know exactly what you’re thinking.  So, I plan to use that power that I have over you.  You beg me to let you touch them.  I plan to eventually, but not before you grovel and beg for permission.  You know that I can make your every fantasy and dream become a reality.  However, I don’t have any intention of making it an easy task for you to obtain said permission.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My sissy has been a naughty girl. He failed to complete his feminization tasks on time and tried to rush through them. Tsk tsk. Such a shame he couldn’t be a good slutty girl for me. Now, he must be strictly punished.

I’ve had this chastity device that was just begging to meet my sissy’s useless cock. It’s a snug stainless steel cage that will lock his pathetic prick up tight. No more cumming for him! He won’t feel a twinge of pleasure until I allow it. And given his recent misbehavior, that could be a long time coming.

I cuffed his wrists and bent him over my knee. “Count out loud sissy,” I demanded as I spanked his bouncy ass. “Count how bad a boy you’ve been!” The cage was attached as he wiggled and whimpered. “No cumming for you, you bad girl! Only Mistress Diana gets to decide when this useless thing comes out.” I gave him one last hard spank that made him yelp. Continue reading “Bad Sissy!” →

Fall For Francie xXx 844-332-2639 xXx 208

I’ve got a taste for Vore. Have you heard of it before? Do you know what it entails? Why don’t you have a sip of this unique drink as I tell you all about how exciting it is to have an erotic desire or sexual fantasy to consume someone?

Ah, yes, I see the potion is working quickly! Look at you shrinking before me. After all, you understand, I couldn’t swallow a grown man, don’t you? So I simply had to make you smaller to eat you as I planned.

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teen mila

Teen Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

There is a little whore here that I like to play with. I am sure he would love if I spouted his name everywhere, so I won’t do that haha. “B” is quite the manwhore. Whenever his little self comes knocking on my door, I know I am in for a treat. All that guy wants is for a cutie like me to tease and edge him, never wanting his hand to come even close to touching on that hard cock of his. For someone like me, I just can’t get enough of seeing that sticky precum leaking out of the tip of a cock, so desperate for teen pussy but not being able to get it!

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I'm Watching You Loser

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

You sulk around as if you are invisible, but you aren’t. I’m fucking watching you, loser. Men like you think no one notices you as you gawk at pretty girls or, worse, take pictures of them. Creeper pictures that you’ll jerk off to later when you’re alone. Thinking about how close you got to her. If you could smell her, how you would never be with someone like her. You disgust me, and you definitely aren’t as unnoticed as you think. Continue reading “I’m Watching You Loser” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

That teeny tiny clitty; what in the world do you do with it anyways? He walked right up to me, the guy who owned it, and he pulled it out so that I could see. He was wearing a trench coat. If you’re going to be proud of something, let it be your 8 or 9 inch cock, the one that sluts can’t wait to get challenged by. He was creepy, first off. I had seen him checking me out, waiting to come over and talk with me way before he approached. The only thing left I could think to call it was a Teeny Tiny Clitty.

He opened his trench coat, and asked me if I wanted to see something that he wanted to show me. I looked at him, apprehensive the whole time. The look in my eyes was of curiosity, but also of fear. What was he going to show me? I couldn’t help but think about it. A guy wearing this outfit that he was, walking towards me, stalking me for minutes before. The suspense was driving me wild. And then it happened. Continue reading “That Teeny Tiny Clitty” →

Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

The lightening bolt coming from her eyes was unlike anything most people ever experience. You know those shivers you get when you see someone for the first time. You feel that chemical explosion. Well it’s like that, when you see me every time. It doesn’t just last for a minute, it lasts for as long as we intertwine. I am one of the greatest explosions that you’ll ever meet. The funny thing about me is that I don’t even try. It just is, and it’s kind of always been that way.

Seeing it in others’ eyes has always been something that intrigues me, but I admit. I also get off on it in a way that fucking in general does for me. It has become the one thing that I thrive on when I meet someone, and then I’ll look for that look every time from then on. And like magic, it never really fails me.

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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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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445

 Destroying your ass from the outside in is something that Mistress Tessa is no stranger to.  Something about all of those short gasping breathes that you’re taking, with each spank, that make this Mistress feel a certain way. And understand, my secret remains that on the inside, my pussy is getting juicier by the minute. Those squeals, moans, cries, and nails scratching on the wall, all bring something out of me that puts a smile on my face. You don’t get to see the smile, other than the big smirk I showcase to you. Mistress Tessa loves her wooden paddles.

I like to start off slow, just to get an idea of how much you can really handle, before you let me know you want to call your Mommy for help. You’ve already consented to being destroying though, remember? Seeing you so physically spent, trying so hard to hang on because the thought of surrendering, you just can’t accept… that’s my lovely fix. How far are you going to take it is what’s going through my mind. When are you going to say stop? And even if you say stop, do you really mean it?

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Tessa 1-844-332-2639 ext. 445

Mistress Tessa: Blow Job 101: One of the things that I pride myself on, is giving a Blow Job. And not to sound completely conceited, but I almost feel like I deserve a trophy or something. I mean, blow jobs are a standard in my opinion. Just like any other type of sexual activity, you don’t just perform. You must be completely immersed in it. Love it and do it with passion, or don’t do it at all. If you suck at it, then learn how to make your man moan and squirm to the point of no return. It’s all about getting him to explode in every way possible.

There is something sexy about starting with a dick that’s already hard as a rock, and happy to see me. On the other side of things, there is something hot about putting a soft one in your mouth too. Making it come to life with your warm wet saliva gets my pussy juices flowing just as good.  I like to start with my tongue, teasing the mushroom tip.

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