Author Archive for Princess Krystal

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Even Santa knows I’m a Princess!

That’s right slut boy’s even Santa knows what a perfect princess I am and it’s time that you learn too.  Santa brings me anything I ask for plus some he knows that I love to be spoiled and he does it just right.  Just look at the HUGE candy cane he gave to me.  I couldn’t resist sucking and licking, rubbing it on my tight ,hot slit don’t I look sexy?  I bet you would like to lick my princess pussy and sweet ass just like this wouldn’t you?  Do you deserve too that this the real question and what will you do in return?  After all, it is a friggin privilege that I’m not certain you have earned.  Perhaps you will just have to prove yourself worthy, I am waiting and ready.

Candy Cane Kisses!

Princess K.

Realize how lucky you are slave!

You get that right slave boys? Do you realize how lucky you are to serve me? You’re like so friggin fortunate that I even allow you in my presence.  I mean really,  if you didn’t have money do you honestly think you would be here? HELL NO.  I mean really look at all your Princess does for you slut. I need to break this down a little so that maybe it slowly starts to sink in.

I allow you to buy me extravagant gifts, pay for all my pampering, pick up the bill when me and my friends dine out.  Sometimes I even give you permission to sit at another table, away from me of course, in the restaurant. You are rewarded constantly with pussy worship privileges.  Pathetic as you may truly be I do find use for you.  But, do you get what I”m saying right now??  I really want you to understand just how fortunate you are to serve me.  The most beautiful, perfect, blonde Princess on the planet.  And, you slave boys better start realizing how lucky you are and start serving me properly.  I seriously do not have the time or energy to fuck around with you if not especially this time of year.  Holiday time is even more reason to spoil your Princess…SO DO IT!!! I should NOT be stressing out right now so friggin make me happy with your fat wallet!

-Princess Krystal

Please may I cum Princess Krystal?

I have a very simple answer to your question and it is NO.  You may not cum until I decide that you have earned that release.  Perhaps some really creative groveling would earn you the right to stroke just a little bit.  Of course, I will still be in total control of your cock and will decide for how long.

I will show you my sexy princess ass and you can beg to worship it too.  Your opportunities are really endless slut now it just depends on how hard you are willing to work for them.  You can be a good stroker boy and earn your right to cum or you can be punished accordingly.

So,do call for some tease and denial from your most favorite Princess Krystal.

Spoil this Princess 4 ever

Well, isn’t that what you are supposed to do to a gorgeous blonde princess like me?  Spoil & pamper, lavish with diamonds, furs and extravagant gifts. Of course it is and you better not ever forget it.  Do you really want a tiny little teen brat when you can have a twenty-something blonde bombshell?  I mean don’t get me wrong they are really cute and little and bratty…yeah but anyways.

Spoil me like you have never spoiled another and you will love the way I rape your wallet baby.  I swear to you, nothing will feel better. Your addiction to me will undoubtedly grow and you will find yourself needing me more and more.  Needing to hear my sexy young voice, needing to see me all dressed up hot and sexy for you in the designer outfits you bought.  Why??  Because…

Am I Hotter?

What do you think, am I hotter?   You better answer correctly or you know the punishment.

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Fucking Football is My Competing Mistress

I do not like this time of the year.   My little boys tend to revert to their idiotic ways and start to watch football on all the nights it is on, Thursday – Monday.   They are neglecting their duties to me, their true Mistress, and I must punish each and every one of them when they finally do call.   To all my other Master friends, what must I do to make these little fuck slaves obey and break themselves of this disgusting habit?   I would make them do what they are obviously thinking when they watch that game, to suck and fuck and play with another man’s cock.   I will use the whip, clamps, dildos, anything I can to make these fuck boys obey me.  If you are my little fuck wad and you are reading this, I am not only disappointed and angry you have not called me, but you better determine your punishment and determine it appropriately.  If not, I will make it ten fold worse.   Do not disappoint me and get your punishment now or you will face the disappointment of never being able to talk to me ever again.

Caught Red Handed

I didn’t tell you that you were permitted to read my blog.  None of my pencil dicked little man slaves are allowed to do anything without my permission but it appears you have tested your luck and have failed.   You shall be punished and you must tell me you have disobeyed and overstepped your bounds or your punishment shall be extreme and you shall lose your privilege to speak to me.  Call me now or suffer more lasting effects.

My Kinda Candy Apple

Halloween parties are the best.   I get to bring my little slave boys out into the open and everyone thinks it is just a cute little party gag, them being bound and shackled and with dog collars and leashes on, me whipping them in my leather outfit.   Little do they know that these little pricks are getting their jollies off while I dominate my little bitches.  My plan is to have a stable of my slaves to do my bidding at the party this year.  I am taking recruits right now and you will desperately call me to beg for my approval and to become part of my stable.   I will really enjoy when my stable makes my own version of a candy apple, marked by at least sex cum baths all over it for me to enjoy.   Time is of the essence boys, start calling now or miss out.

Don’t Piss Me Off

My little slave boy got home early one afternoon. I was in the shower and my roommate was away. He walked down the hall and I was there with the door open a couple of inches. He looked at me via the mirror and saw me with one leg up on the edge of the tub, shaving. I moved my way up and began to shave my pussy not leaving a single tiny little hair. I knew he was there and I could see his cock starting to stir. I jumped back in the tub and let the shower wash away the soap and hair. I finally acted like I just saw him and commanded him to come in and directed him to strip since has now seen me, I demand to see him. His face was flush and he began to disrobe. I told him to put his hands on the shower rod and took a pair of pantyhose and tied his wrist to it. I leaned in and told him not to go anywhere, laughing in a maniacle tone when I left the bathroom. I went to get my belt and when I returned a few minutes later, I instantly unloaded and started the belt lashing against his exposed ass. After he begged me to stop, I lashed harder for at least 10 more times. I then threw down the belt by his puny little legs and puled out my black vibrator about eight inches long and thick and started to pouring baby oil on it. He begged me not to use that one on him but I did not care, I started to rub it up and down his little tight ass and I then thrust it in his virgin ass. I worked it in slowly at first then faster and harder after about ten minutes I reached around and put a leather shoe string around his balls and dick. I would have just lefted the poor bastard there that way but that is no fun. I like to see pain but still want my reward of having myself satisfied. How will you satisfy me. Answer me wrong and you will be punished more than he was, to an extent that you do not want to imagine.

Letter to a Fling

So boys, now you have the privilege to see me in my early princess development.  The early route to dominating you and forcing you to be my bitch.  Read this letter to a fling.

“ Dear (can’t put his name here),

The past few weeks have been an amazing array of tawdry, raunchy and occasionally romantic escapades. Your cock and the way you use it may be absolutely, positively the best I have ever had in my years of fucking. That is quite a compliment too considering the number of men; black, white and every other color of the rainbow that I have screwed.

I will always remember the first time I saw you at that club. Your dark, shaved head sparkled under the disco ball as you crossed to our table. Where you shocked at my proposal?

Even if you were, you were quick to accept the offer; especially when you felt how wet I was underneath the table. I enjoyed how you boldly got me off right there in the middle of the club with one of the best finger fuckings of my life. I was very glad the music was so loud, because I think I actually cried out as I flooded your hand with my juices.

When you began to kiss me and caress my tits through my blouse, I got so hot and wet. When you unbuttoned your jeans and began to stroke your hard cock, I almost came. When you brushed those large, dark hands up the inside of my soft, pale thigh to find my swollen clitoris; I was whimpering and writhing on the soft blanket. So by the time you, flipped me onto my tummy and lifted my skirt and hips to meet your first thrust, I was already over the edge.

Our wonderful weekend on the Costa Del Sol was memorable as well. I still can’t believe you managed to actually get all that thing into my virgin bum. It hurt so badly at first as your swollen head breeched my untouched hole. I am sure if I had not been so drunk that I could never have managed it. Did I really end up begging and pleading for you to ‘fuck my arse harder?’ And to think that was just our first night there.

It was so hot that last night when you took me from behind standing on the balcony of our hotel room. We were both wet with sweat by the end. I loved the way you stripped me completely naked in the room before leading me outside to the lounges. I adored the way your shaved head felt as you tormented my throbbing clit with that thick tongue, sharp teeth and full lips. But it was not fair of you to deny me my orgasm by demanding I bend over the edge of the balcony and open my thick, white arse for you. Of course, all was forgiven by the time you sprayed another huge load into it.

Where does all that stuff cum from anyway? I have never been with anyone that could fuck so much or made so much spunk. You even managed to make my cunt and arse sore a few times this summer.

BUT…isn’t there always a but…I am afraid this must all cum to an end. This special summer lovin’ must give way to the realities of the autumn and winter of life. I must do my thing and you yours.

Thanks for the fucks,

“Krystal”