Zia 1-844-33CANDY ext 402
I have such deep submissive desires and when I go too long without a BDSM session, I start longing for one. This naughty whore needs to be tied up and flogged, spanked and used right now. Your submissive needs a session sir so please let me obey you today. I belong on my knees worshipping your cock and being face fucked by you. Use and abuse your slut, please.
Teen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360
Sexy jailbait on the loose! Been meaning to catch up my perverts on my night time indiscretions. As you know I have a live-in girlfriend who is older than me. My naughty and hot woman invites men over so we can share cock. Call her my Splenda momma who gets us sugar daddies. We love men with a lot of money and big cock. They tend to want momma and daughter scenes from us, something we both enjoy!
A nice set of big tits bouncing in my face as daddy says it’s his turn to play with his daughter, make my cunny cream! Older men just love how small I am and how dirty I suck cock. Most men tell me how dangerous it is for me to be so small, I might get taken advantage of. Ha! If they only knew the men who have come after a young pussy and ass! I have been kidnapped and forced to do some really nasty things in my life. I think that entitles me to be a permanent Fuck doll. Pervert men who love a little girl as a cum rag make me happy! Continue reading “Sexy jailbait on the loose!”
Everyone changes over time. Sometimes those changes are big and sometimes they are subtle and small. There have been some changes happening inside me. Desires that have been growing and developing. Things that I have been exploring here and there. It’s always fun to try new things, isn’t it? I’ll never be someone who is solely dominant. Submissiveness will always be at the root of who I am, my home base. But I have found much joy and enjoyment is taking control of your cock, body, and mind sometimes. I love the way it makes you crave me more and your cock twitch eagerly for me.
I for once wished to be tied up. Wanted to have some fun for once on the other side of the ropes. I enjoy tying up my meals and watching them struggle for me. From time to time I do like to take a break and be on the other side of things.
It can be very fun to have a switch around for a spell and remind yourself how it feels on the other side of things. This is something I do from time to time to remind myself so that I may use the feelings I feel to know how my partner at the time is feeling.
This sexy vixen has an amazing secret to share with all her other readers today. I have the most wonderful and lovely submissive. I call him my little pumpkin! My little pumpkin is such a good boy. He always does EXACTLY what I say WHEN I say it without hesitation.
Even when his mistress brings him pain he obeys. When I tell him to get on his knees he does. I tell him to bind his balls with rubber bands making them purple and swollen; he does. When I tell him to smack his sack over and over again making the pain shoot through him and brings tears to his eyes;
Gianna 844-332-2639 ext 355
Do you know what’s better than getting what I want? Getting what I want by taking it even after you said no. You love it when I push your limits. You’d prefer to enter my apartment and fuck my tight teen pussy right away, wouldn’t you? Too bad I’d rather force you to wait instead. You’ll do anything I say to get in my panties. You’re quite stubborn… which is why I enjoy shrimp tying you with my silky black rope so that you’re forced to watch your cock throb for me as I tease you! You’ll be tied up and I’ll be merciless.
His wrists bound, his ankles bound … naked save for a black velvet blindfold wrapped tightly around his head, dulling his sense of sight but sharpening his others. Especially touch …He felt exposed , vulnerable and oh so turned on as he waited, Waited for her. Waited for …… Rhianna.
“Mistress,” he called out as the sounds of high heeled boots meeting with ceramic tile echoed throughout the dungeon. His breath now heavy, his heart racing against his chest. “Is that you?”
He was cowering beneath me now as I stood over him, the heel of my thigh-high stiletto pressing into his stomach. “Is this what you want,” I asked, twisting my heel hard, his flesh barely resisting. “Is it?” “Y-y-y-es Mistress Rhianna.” “Speak up,” I spat out loudly. “Yes Mistress!”
“Tell me what you want,” I said, my voice deceptively sweet now…. “Come on..tell me…” “I want you to …” “Go on…say it….”
“I want you to ruin me!”