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?
Mistress Tessa and her Wooden Paddles
People say stop all the time, but do they really mean it? The look on your face as I’m paddling that ass, is priceless. The agony in your face, is more than obvious. Your lip starts quivering and your ass cheeks tighten up for a moment, followed by the desire for more. And that desire takes hold and you perk up your booty, sticking it out, invisibly begging for more. Mistress is going to give you more, and more until you beg me to stop. And even then, when the consent is there, I’m not just going to stop. What would be the fun in that?
Tessa 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 445