As a successful Mistress in her mid twenties, young men often approach me looking for guidance. I met an 18 year old boy who was eager to get into the BDSM community. I warned him that my style of domination is not for the faint hearted. I’m cruel and give harsh punishments if you consistently disobey me. He still wanted to serve me so I figured, why not? Let’s see what kind of slave I can whip this young man into.
I need a favor. Since moving back to America, I have been missing something. Something very important. I was not able to bring all my toys and equipment back with me from France. Had to leave a bunch of my heavy equipment behind and it has hurt my heart something awful. Just do not feel complete without my things. I need to have my tools to play.
So, it has come time for me to go out and get some more items to make me feel whole again! What I need from you is I need your suggestions. Hmm, I want to know what you think I should go out and find. I have such a variety at home to choose from. There are so many options I have to choose from that I have not only a spare room filled to the brim and set up to my liking for play but I also have sets and toys in my bedroom and in a small storage unit.
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Anyone who knows me even a little knows what a tantalizing twisted cock owning Princess I am. Therefore, I insist on having full control. I especially like to have full control over your cock. As a result, I often get my loser bitches to send me pictures to prove to me that their cocks belong to me. One of my favorite and most loyal bitches covers his pathetic little cock in panties. And then he jerks off exactly how I tell him to and when I tell him to. I control who and how and when, if ever, he has sex. I own his bitch ass and believe me, slut, I intend to own yours too….
Each time his cock gets turned on, it’s to thoughts of me…the perfect tantalizing twisted cock-owning princess!
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Could you be any more of of a useless loser? You sit there with that pathetic excuse for a cock in hand, helpless, vulnerable, but oh so aroused–moving only if I allow. Stroke it now, that’s it, stroke it at my command–and now STOP– and EDGE EDGE EDGE. That’s right, you feeble little worm. Stay right there on that edge. And then we go again. Stroke that absurd cock while I laugh at how you are so sad that you have to call me to tell you how to stroke it and then pay me to tell you you cannot come until I tell you you can!
And that is if I tell you because I am a capricious creature and part of my charm is that you never know what fresh agony and humiliation I have in store for you. I especially like watching you on Skype because then I can even more mercilessly mock your inadequacy because I actually *see* you though believe me, it is not a pretty sight. But it does amuse me rather.
MISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
It is Autumn and All Hallows Eve grows nigh. The Moon is full and high in the sky as the shadows gather outside your window. You shiver as a ghostly shape appears in your mind. It is the Black *** of Legend, the creature in whom the peasants in the village believe so fervently, so fearfully, against whom they cast spells with holy water and garlic and pray to whatever Gods may be for protection, that *** who, at will, transforms herself into a beautiful woman.
It is said that even to touch her is to lose your soul, your very life, for she feeds upon the flesh of her lovers. She sucks from them their life force and keeps it for herself.In this way she has existed in the same form for thousands of years. But you did not believe in her, not really, not until this very moment –for now the Black ***, she has come for you.
JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262
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But first,” he smiled, “champagne.”
In a moment he came back with a fine bottle of the bubbly stuff and without asking, used my sweet, hot pussy to pop the cork. He then brought the cork to his nose, “It’s always customary in my family to sniff the cork.” “ Oh yeah?” I answered. “And it’s always customary in my family to eat pussy. On with it.”
GODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext 262
Watch me, little boy, that’s it, watch as I twist your mind through the power of erotic hypnosis. Listen to my mezmerizing and seductive voice and watch as I twist your mind.
That’s right, you came here thinking this would be merely a sensual and erotic adventure but now you are in the web of Eastern European Goddess Jasmine’s erotic hypnosis.
Goddess Jasmine,
As you know, I am your sex slave and I will do anything to please you.
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“How do you lose a dildo,” I asked my sissy-slut sidekick Emma as she frantically hobbled around her West LA condo. She was searching top to bottom for her Johnny on the G-Spot brand dildo she received last month from one of her devoted fanbois. “Are you sure it isn’t stuck some place?”
“Oh Rhi don’t be silly. If it were stuck some place I’d feel it.”
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