Author Archive for Brianna

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Key To Your Libido

I hold the key to your libido you foolish loser. I keep it with me at all times in between my perfect tits. You know asking nicely will get you no where. If you try and take it from me, well that certainly wouldn’t be wise. You can always beg now, can’t you?

You call me begging to enjoy stroking your useless prick. Nothing seems to arouse you, even the personal pictures I made you buy from me at a high price.  If only I would “use” the special key on you then you could be a man again. Beg for it! I mean really beg because your fucking manhood depends on it.

I don’t know if I will ever give it back and then you become even more useless and pathetic. The only thing I want from you is your money, and all of it. You do know if you have no sex drive, your cock has no purpose. You know what happens then? Even a dumb fuck like you knows the answer. You know longer have a need for your balls.

Look, here is the special key? I can see you are getting hard and looking at me like a starved dog. Unfortunately for you my time and patience has long since worn out. In the mood for a little pain?  Awesome you stupid worm, because I am in the mood to inflict it.

Evil and cruel Brianna

Black and blue and fucked

I see you are at my club again waiting for a dance. I really do love maxing out all your credit cards and leaving you crying because you still didn’t get to climax. Shouldn’t you be home helping your wife give out candy to the little trick or treaters? I see, you expect a treat from me it being Halloween and all.

You know where the VIP room is so leave your wallet with the bouncer and meet me there. Let me frisk you to be sure you have held nothing back as tonight I am going to break you more than just financially. I do notice  that pesky cock is hard again. Strip and do it now if you want that treat.

Down on your knees and lick my beautiful cunt till I tell you to stop. How does my flogger feel on your balls? It hurts so good, yes?  I am done with your mouth so stay on your knees and spread your legs. You are a pathetic loser, aren’t you. I intend to kick your balls with my boot heels over and over again till those worthless hanging pieces of flesh fall off.  Everytime I kick I notify the desk to run your card again. By the time I am done busting your balls you will have no money, or balls.  Happy Halloween you fucking loser.

Ball Busting Brianna

Your Pain is My Pleasure

 I completely get off to other people’s pain. The sound of a flogger hitting your balls makes my cunt cream.

Conversations, like certain parts of the anatomy  always run more smoothly when well lubricated…Marquis de Sade.

So now for our call and you to be well lubricated you must be obedient  and not just pretend because I will know it. A good flogger is a must, we aren’t at a party so I don’t want you to use one like a party favor. I do know the sound a real whip makes when it hits the tender skin of submissive. Most importantly whining like a little bitch bores me so much I will more than likely put down phone and leave you to your own devices.  Scream out, yelp, grunt I need to hear your pain.

If you follow my orders, listening to your distress and agony will get me off in way you can’t imagine. If you do as your told and I am satiated then I will allow you release.

The Queen of Pain, Brianna

Philip the Cum Dump Loser

Some men just like to tempt fate it seems. Imagine having a 2 inch little willy and not warning a woman before she sees the fucking joke for herself?  I do love to fuck and I do love big dicks, that is a given. I am going to take a wild fucking guess that if you don’t warn me in advance that means you want to be abused.

I do believe that Philip is somehow proud of his clit and also craves the abuse.  He waits in his little pink panties while I make some calls. I do crave big cock and I also want to humiliate his pathetic ass for not telling me in advance about his joke of a willy. I get the pounding I ache for while Cum Dump watches drooling. He wants his turn so bad but he does need to be severely punished. Once I am done getting cock, I send the men to the kitchen to load up again while having a beer.

“It is toilet time, so get over here”, I command. He tilts his head back as I piss into his mouth. I feel him shaking with anticipation of what will be happening next. Philip sticks his tongue deep in my ass waiting for the cum covered treat.  Stupid little snot rag has already squirted in his panties. The men return loaded and ready to go. Philip gets on all fours and takes the men in both his fuck holes. After a good fuck I do enjoy some entertainment.

Not Tonight

He is at his window stroking his useless little pin dick as he watches me dress. I love to tease him knowing one of two things will eventually happen.  He will either get caught by his wife, or he will get up the nerve to try and come over and fuck me. That is unbelievably hilarious no matter which direction it takes. Looks like she has caught him and is grabbing him by his little pathetic limp noodle and dragging him off somewhere.

Soon there is a knock at my door. Why yes we had it all planned out as she doesn’t consider him a man either. She drags him up to my play room as he screams like a little cunt the whole time. How could we not laugh at the pathetic loser. She holds him while I strip him down. I have never seen such a small dick in my whole life with balls like tiny grapes.I ask her if she is sure as once those balls as gone he can’t grow them back…I guess we could glue some grapes in their place. I place some plastic on the floor as blood stains can be a bitch. He is weeping like a little pussy as we pull his arms up and attach them to the ropes hanging from my ceiling. A spreader to keep those legs apart and we are good to go.

I really considered being kind and castrate him humanly but clearly his bored, sex starved wife has another idea.  We both take turns kicking his balls and flogging his cock. What a withered little nothing it is. She is breathing hard and I could tell when we are done she will be mine to fuck. First things first though.  She looks over my cutting tools and decides on pruning shears. Lovely!  I watch her tease him as he begs for mercy. She is running the shears up and down his dough boy body and I am getting fucking turned myself smelling his fear. I stuff my panties in his mouth which is as close to my creamy hot cunt as he will ever get. His balls are now between the pruning shears and with one hard chop the little fellows are gone. Some quick stitching while she contemplates removing his cock as well.  She decides she will think about it for awhile as we enjoy a glass of wine.

Bedtime Story

There once was a boy who couldn’t get enough of looking, touching and smelling his auntie’s lingerie. Every day after school he went to her room and first emptied her dirty pantie hamper. He loved to rub them against his skin, smell them and lick off auntie’s pussy juice and anything else on them. That made him happy for awhile. Sometimes he would take a pair and wrap them around his cock jerking off to the wonderful smells in her room.

Soon that wasn’t enough for him. He opened her walk in closet and squealed excitedly at all the pretty lingerie on the softly padded hangers. His little wee cock was immediately hard again. He was a prissy little thing and went for all pink. When auntie got home she found him in her room wearing a pink baby doll nightie, pink crotch-less panties, pink stockings and even some pink pumps. Auntie stood at the door watching him rub his hands over his soft pink clad lingerie body. His little dick looked more like a clit as it left wet spots on the panties.

Auntie found it very exciting and all she could think about was bending her sissy slut over the bed and giving him a hard pounding.  “What do we have here”, she asked.  The boy was startled and tried to explain but he could not hide the truth from her. What the boy didn’t see in his snooping was her large collection of toys. Auntie put on the big black strap-on and bent him over the bed. “Now don’t just lay there”, she said. Press that little wet pussy against my cock and show me how much you want it”, she whispered in his little ear.

Let’s make our own bedtime story.  Mistress Brianna

Expectations

There is something not everyone knows about me and that is once in awhile I am not the one in charge. It is very rare but I have met the occasional man that makes me swoon and I let him take control. It isn’t as much his looks but  in his charismatic  demeanor . It is the way he looks at me that says “You are my slut”. There is more though size does matter. You can’t have me as a bitch if you are a loser pin dick twat.

I can tell the minute a man opens his mouth how it is going to be. When I do submit I want it hard, rough and depraved.  Do you think you have what it takes for me to go switch and be your pain whore and fuck toy?  Give me a call and  we shall see, won’t we?

Listening again, are we?

My husbands son is home from boarding school. This has been the first week he is in the house since his father married me. He is quite the little snoopy fucker. He isn’t a sissy in anyway but his attraction to my things are a tad on the naughty side. I can tell he goes through my toys though if he is using them I don’t really know. I can hear him listening at the door when I fuck his dad. I wonder what he thinks about the man who raised him taking it up the ass from his hot blonde trophy wife. Finding my black stocking covered in his cum was the last straw. Time for step-mommy to teach him a lesson.

I put my stocking in his backpack that he was taking to beach with his friends. Best case he will see it and will be so mortified it will never happen again. Worst case his punishment will be “like father, like son”  He came home and headed right to his room without a hello. I left him to think things over while I changed into one of his dad’s fave mistress outfits. I slipped on my strap-on and barged into his room.

“I know you stroke your 14 year old cock while you listen to me fucking your dad”, I hissed at him. I also know what you do with my black stocking you little perv.  He looked scared but I could see his cock getting hard in his shorts. “Beg me to fuck you like I fuck your dad”, I demanded of him.  He got on all fours and begged me. Showing no mercy I plunged my strap-on in his tight little virgin ass. I reached around with my perfect manicured hand and fucked and stroked him he he begged me to stop. Good boys always beg. “Clean yourself up and join me for dinner”, I said.

Eunuch

Your balls are so worthless that I am going to do all women a favor and just castrate you. You have about an hour to explain to me why I should undo your shackles and let you cut off the band.  Maybe you need more of an explanation since all the blood runs to your tiny joke of a cock when you look at me. If you come up with a reason I will still leave the band on for an hour. Then I will undo one shackle and watch you fumble to get band off and free other wrist.  I wonder what you will do fucking first since two free hands might make taking band off easier….But then time is ticking on the life of your ugly, pathetic nut sack.

I could use a eunuch around my home to take care of maid duties, cooking and to be an all round bitch boi.  Are those tiny balls going numb yet? The blood flow is being cut off and it won’t be very long.  Want to know what I think? You know you can’t please a woman you loser and you want those balls removed. Being a man isn’t something you are cut out for. The first time you saw my cunt creamy and my eyes light up for a big, black cock you knew the score.

I am growing impatient for a good reason for you to keep your grapes. I wonder if I start to twist them what will happen?  Did that hurt? I think you just have a low pain threshold because you are a little cunt trying to be a man.  Maybe I will just cut them off NOW!

Boys Will Be Girls

Girls can be so mean to little boys sometimes. I always was and that will never fucking change. Jeffrey from across the street is playing house with the girls again. He is wearing pink shorts, a Hello Kitty tee and the girls have put his hair in pigtails with pink bows. It is so very entertaining but since they are young there is a few things they would never think to make him do. I have a few hours to kill so I think it is time he felt what it is really like to be a girl.

The girls have gone inside leaving him alone as usual. “Come over here”, I call to him. Yes, Ms Brianna”, he says shyly. I ask him why in the world he is dressed like a girl. He turns a pink shade to match his bows and explains to me that mommy likes him dressed like that.  “I see, so mommy wanted a little girl, not a boy” I ask him. Then Jeffrey slips and tells me a secret. He told me that he is mommy’s little whore. I had a feeling he was already broken in. Over milk and cookies he tells me about the strap-on mommy used. I make a few phone calls and soon my little sissy boy will have a real daddy’s cock instead of mommy’s strap-on.  A girl needs to learn, doesn’t she?