Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

I have told you to wait for me in the dungeon, naked on all fours holding your collar. That I will be there to give him his punishment. Knowing you are already in trouble for misbehaving, you go and wait patiently on all fours for me. Feeling a bit nervous about y as you are mine to do as I please with you are my slave, and I am your Goddess.

I enter the dungeon, take your collar from you, and place it on you, choking you a bit. You can tell I am not pleased with you at all. Looking down at you, I tell you that you’re mine and you will be sore to learn your lesson, never to break the rules. You nod at me and say I understand, Goddess Katrina. Continue reading “His Punishment”

Wendy, the Intellectual Turnabout @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

…continued from part 2

I looked at him, completely confused.  I did not even know how to word my question correctly.  “I have control over it.  How?”

He just started laughing again, that deep, masculine, completely sexy voice.  I had no doubts in my mind:  He was a man.  And he wanted to relinquish what-I-thought-was-his-own control over to me.

“Haven’t you ever thought that sometimes a man cums too quickly?  Wished that it might last a little longer?  Yes, I can sustain myself,” he told me, “but there is nothing sexier than a woman who makes a guy wait.”

Continue reading “Relinquishing control, part 3”

Wendy @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

I still remember the first time that I realized how much power that my pussy had.  And shortly after that, I realized that it was not only my pussy that has this level of power, but that all pussies rule the world.  It’s true whether a guy wants to acknowledge it or not.  There are reasons what the man goes around chasing women rather than vice versa.

Now you might think that this is going to be about my first time having sex.  But no, this is going to be about the first time that I controlled a man’s release, something that he willingly gave over, that he relinquished that control to me.  I didn’t even know that that was possible; I had never imagined that a man would (or even could) hold back until I gave the word.

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Katrina844-332-2639 ext409

It had been a while since daddy, and I had played with another guy. We were going out for a date night, so I decided I would be Daddies wing man seeing as he had told me he wanted to have some fun with a guy. We went to the local leather man’s club as they had a leather man’s event, and we are both into leather. I was doing my part as a wingman and trying to find someone for us to play with. I also wanted to respect that most of the guys there were gay and not step on toes or come off as disrespectful, so I only really brought it up if asked what my plans were.

Looking at daddy, he was on his phone and grinder, so he was also doing his part to find someone. When I asked him why he was looking at the hero when there were plenty of guys at the club and checking him out, he said he didn’t want to offend anyone by asking someone if they were into couples. We decided to go check out one of the other clubs where it wasn’t mostly just gay men. Continue reading “Being Daddy’s Wing Man”

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

It was my and daddy’s first anniversary. Daddy told me to follow him that he had a surprise for me and wanted to give me my anniversary gift. Curious what it could be, I gladly followed daddy, a little confused when we ended up in our back yard where there was a St Andrews cross and a bed. We had a huge private backyard. Daddy leads me to the cross, blindfolds, and ties me to the cross. He started to spank me, slowly hitting harder as he did.

One Daddy feels I am nicely warmed up; I think another pair of hands on my ass. Whoever is helping daddy is spanking me on one cheek while daddy spanks the other. After a bit, they switch to paddles.  Next, it’s floggers, which is only Daddy. Daddy whispers in my ear happy anniversary, baby girl. Then he goes back to flogging me. When I feel a sharp sting and know it’s a whip from the feel of it, I think it’s daddy’s friend David. Then he whispered in my ear happy anniversary, love, and I know for sure. Continue reading “My First Anniversary”

He looked down at me as I kneeled before him.  That sadistic grin plastered on his face with that matching gleam in his eyes.  He stood over me, his hands on his hips, legs spread with masculine confidence.  Then he began walking around me, each reverberating clomp of his boots on the floor sending a shiver through my body.  I knelt there silently trembling to await my fate. We both knew I had fucked up, that I had broken a rule.  This was the first time either.  I definitely have a love-hate relationship with rules and consequences.  Because this wasn’t the first time breaking this particular rule, he’d made it very clear that I had earned a hardcore punishment today.

Continue reading “Zoey Earns a Hardcore Punishment”

VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

A New Way To Cuckold You – Cuckolding is something that I really enjoy. But lately, I have been branching out into some cyber cucking. Have you heard of this? If not, you should definitely try it. Within the confines that we are presently under, intelligent people can always find a way around such restrictions. That is where the virtual experience comes in. We can use technology to hold you accountable and thoroughly cuck you.

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Wendy @ 1-844-332-2639,  Ext. 228

Believe it or not, I get lonely at times, too.  Sometimes it seems that you put yourself out there only to be pushed back into your own space.  But no worries:  I’m not that kind of girl.  I will welcome you with open arms, but be prepared to give me every part of yourself.  Holding back here is not allowed.

Continue reading “What’s on your mind?”

Phonesex

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Being a PHONESEX Mistress can be such a demanding job! My poor little fingers get so worn out from teasing my sexy pussy call after call, but thankfully, I’ve discovered a solution to freeing up my fingers for other tasks!

My pet and I were shopping for some BDSM furniture the other day. We were looking for items to spice up our dungeon space and find the things we were hoping for, but we also found something neither of us knew existed! His new motivational submissive chair!

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WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext 230

Are you smarter than your dick? LOL, I think we both know the answer to that one. You give a whole new meaning to just thinking with your dick. You let the little head take over a long time ago. We both know you aren’t getting any work done. That hard dick is too much of a distraction. Call me from your office – door closed, throbbing cock in your hand and jerk off. Stroke it under your desk, earbuds in while listening to my sexy as fuck voice telling you all of the dirty things I am going to do to you. Go ahead, try and act like you are actually working. But work is the last thing on your mind isn’t it?

Call the stupid wife and tell her you will be late for dinner. My delicious pussy is the only dinner you will be having. This is so much better than that bland casserole she concocted.

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