Tag: forced orgasm

Forcing A Bad Boy To Cum In My Panties

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Boys are so bad. They can’t help themselves. As soon as those pricks start to get hard, all reasonable thinking goes out the window. Caleb was at that age and kept breaking into my room to steal my panties. It was obvious it was him; no one else had any reason to, and soon I was outta draws. The boy would snatch em, do God knows what in em, and toss em out as if that would hide his guilt.

Mrs. Lea knows better! I’d had enough of this thieving. I stormed into his room naked with my last pair of panties in my hand. Caleb was on his bed when I marched in, and he sure looked surprised. “Wha-what are you gone do?” He tried to sit up, but I was quick and sat right on his face.

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Condom Filling Fun

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The used rubber was so stretched out by the time I fit it around the third sissies cock; I had to pinch the base with my fingers and hold it tight as her little clitty was plunged into the filled end of the condom. The sissy arched up into my touch as my other hand began to stroke her. “You’ll add to the load, little girl,” I hissed as I jerked her faster—the other two, waiting for their turn, watched with drool spilling from their outstretched tongues.

“Yes, Mistress!” The sissy being pumped whimpered. It didn’t take long till she was screaming for permission to cum into the condom as the last three had.

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Cum Again

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“Please! Stop! I came, I came! Please!” I heard you screaming in panic as the second orgasm bubbled from the head of your cock, and I showed no signs of stopping. The loud buzz of the wand kept its steady pace as you thrashed against the straps I’d used to tie you down—one around your chest, one tight over your hips, and two down your legs. My head cocked as I pushed the bulbous tip of the wand squarely into your balls, and my other hand pulled the prostate massager nearly out of your ass.

“And you’re going to cum again,” I spoke softly, feeling no need to yell over your demands. With a slow twist of my hand, I fed the prostate toy back into your clenching ass and grinned as your back bowed. “And again. And again.”

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Krysta SquirtsKrysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Last night at a BDSM club, a Master approached me and asked if I’d like to put on a show with him. I’ve been Domming so many boys at work that I thought it would be a good idea to give up control to someone else for the night, so I agreed without even asking him what kind of session he had in mind.

“Do you have any limits? A safe word?” I smiled when he asked. I hoped he planned on making me use my safe word like I push my boy toys. I shook my head to the limits and told him my safe word was ‘red.’ “Good, let’s see how my chunky rope bitch squirts for the crowd.”

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Men have been exploring their sexuality for as long as penises have been getting hard. That means that boys have been very creative regarding solo pleasure. I was surfing through porn sites last night and realized just how many male masturbators there actually are. Hundreds! Really, if you don’t know what I’m talking about, you should go look.

Your hands-free orgasm options are seriously limitless! This has me thinking that we should test several of them out. I want to watch you cum. Over and over. So lay back and allow me to tie your hands behind your back. I wouldn’t want you to try to spoil my experiment.

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Sir showed me the new remote control toy he’d bought for our dinner date tonight.  My knees trembled in both excitement and trepidation for what the evening held in store for me and my pussy.  Now the directions to wear panties tonight made more sense.  Sir told me to pull my skirt up.  He tugged my panties down and pushed the toy into my pussy, settling it in place.  Then, of course, he had to do a test of the toy all the way up and all the way down.  That’s the exact moment I knew this would be a challenging night.  Then, with a final reminder that I wasn’t allowed to cum without permission, he pulled my panties back into place.

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