Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I hope you’re feeling that delicious mixture of frustration and arousal, because I’ve got you locked up tight in that chastity cage, and I’m the only one who holds the key.

I know how much you crave release, how desperately you want to feel your cock throbbing and spurting as you reach the pinnacle of pleasure. But I’m the one who decides when – or even if – you get to experience that exquisite sensation.

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Snack or Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

When she was out of earshot, he let his finger graze the back of my thigh, and his voice got huskier than normal. “I see a snack I’d like to bite into.” I sat forward in the pool until we were eye to eye.

“What about your girlfriend?” He smiled and traced the edge of my bikini bottom. “She doesn’t have to know.”

“And your mom? She’s my friend!” I snapped, and he just laughed.

“We won’t tell her either.” I sucked my lower lip between my teeth and sighed. He was so cute; a deep dimple on the left side of his mouth always made me swoon. I looked back at the house and got a wicked idea. His mom babysat most weekends, and I knew she had diapers in the house.

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Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext 304

Jack off Jenna had been craving some wild jerk off instructions phone sex. I’m a hottie who likes to get down and naughty with some cum eating instructions too. I have this guy who calls me regularly and likes me to watch him jerk his huge, gigantic cock. He basks in the glory of how big it is, asking me to call him daddy. He often calls the nasty things I ask him to do, being Jenna’d. He shows me his huge shaft, and immediately just from hearing my voice precum will drip down the tip.

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Chastity Spectator

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Danny didn’t ask to be in chastity, but stupidly, he said he would do “Anything I say” just to date me. Who do boys do such dumb things? With an evil giggle, I agreed to go out so long as he let me lock his cock up. I don’t know if he thought I would change my mind at some point or if I’d choose to unlock and use him, but again, boys are dumb.

I locked his cock up in the smallest cage I could find and made him my Chastity spectator.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Take a nice, hard look, darling. Just imagine the way my smooth, sweet pussy will feel. Having it wrapped around your cock, grinding down against your skin. This pussy feels like a tight, wet, warm silk glove so firm and gripping around your rod. The only main problem is in just two pumps you are done! It’s time for you to Learn Some Cock Control.

This is why you know you need me. You cannot do it alone. When you do have my instruction, you must be ready to listen to my sexy, sensual voice telling you exactly what to do to overcome that pathetic shortcoming. I’ll have you bring out all those toys that move you and drive you beyond your control. Perhaps even some CBT tools if you dare. With my training, I will guide you to perfect cock control. Continue reading “Learn Some Cock Control”

Spit Bubbles

Francie xXx 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I have a craving for spit bubbles today. I’m a girl who always indulges in her desires. That’s why I’ve slipped you into the latex vacuum bed. The soft whirring of the vacuum blocks out any other sounds around you as it constantly pulls the air from the bag, causing the latex to suck against you like a second skin.

Head to toe, you are entirely encapsulated into the vacuum bed, except for the hole just big enough to allow your hard cock to stretch through. From within the bed, you’ll be unable to struggle or protest—such an effective bondage method.

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Anna 1844-332-2639 Ext 203   Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The other night, Anna and I sat down for drinks after a long shift. She sat across from me in barely there lingerie, her high heel dangled from one foot as she crossed her legs. She let out a big huff and raked her hand through her thick, gorgeous hair. “What’s wrong, beautiful,” I asked, carefully adjusting my cock in my small panties so she wouldn’t see how her body was affecting me.

“It’s these sissy faggots and diaper dummies.” She sipped from her glass as I nodded. They are more than a handful when you begin juggling them. “They all want to service cock but are too afraid to ACTUALLY do anything about it.” She shrugged with her hands in the air. “I just don’t know how to make them.” She looked up at me, and I knew the twinkle in her eyes was twining in my own. “Wait…” I reached for her hand as the same idea formed in my mind. “Will you be my faggot enforcer?”

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Owning your cock with Kayla cumsalot

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I love when a guy calls me up for jerk-off instructions. Most guys expect me to tell them to grip and rip; maybe, if I remember, I’ll even tell them to spit in their hand first. If that’s what you’re after, please find someone else.

Because…….Asking me for JOI is like asking if I’ll own your cock. Of course, I will. You just might never want that control back. Continue reading “Owning Your Cock”

orgasm denial

Orgasm denial…………… I stare down. Your hard, erect cock. So rigid, so masculine. And tiny little me. How can I possibly master that big, throbbing thing?

But that’s exactly what you want me to do. And I gladly do, taking you to places you’ve never been. Little 100 lb. me, controlling you – you massive, strong, tough, hard man. My delicate fingers. My soft smile. The juxtaposition is something, isn’t it? Or should I just keep stroking that cock of yours and not worry about the big words? Your brain, it’s hard-wired to strain for tiny things like me. And strain I’ll make you. 

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panties

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

There is nothing more pathetic than a small dick man. I mean seriously? As minuscule and pathetic as you are you still think that somewhere inside of me, I will give in to you. Give in to wanting to look at your little button cock. Some even think I would let them touch me with that little cocktail wiener. Seriously? I am not kidding. A man or are they even considered a man? Hmmmm… we will leave that for another day. But the keeper of the one-inch wonder truly believes that a woman like me would let that centimeter peter inside of my precious hole. I know, humorous right? Asking if I would touch it. Yeah right. The one that is hung like a gerbil has no chance of pleasing a woman, but they still try. 

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