My new slave had to be broken in. Slaves are naturally disobedient anyway but new slaves are pathetic. This slave needed to know who was in charge. He was walked in by my assistant and he began to beg for mercy “Mistress please I am so sorry. I couldn’t help myself Mistress” Jeering I led him to a table “What could you help you pathetic slave?” I had my whip in hand and I was not in a good mood. The pathetic bastard continued to beg and even cried out of weakness which ticked me off. “Let me help you stop that shit” I commanded as I cracked my whip over his pathetic ass. He let out a yelp of pain and I told him that if he didn’t behave it would continue. Needless to say he tried to resist me and even grabbed my tits. Fed up with his misbehavior I led him to a bed and tied him up and put a gag in his mouth. Now securely tied to the bed his attempts to wriggle free were futile and worthless. Next I went and got his punishment. The slave looked horrified but I didn’t care. I had warned him that jerking off his pathetic cock wasn’t allowed, and an orgasm certainly wasn’t permitted unless I allowed it. I caught him just jerking his cock and cumming this morning and when slaves disobey their mistress they get consequences. I hooked the chastity on to him as he squirmed. “Keep moving and it will be on longer” I warned. He shot me a nasty look and obeyed and I hooked the chastity up and placed his cock inside. Laughing I turned to leave the room. “Try and jerk your pathetic cock now. When Mistress gives orders you must obey” and with that I left him tied up and left the room.
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I remember the night quite fondly. The rain was pounding the roof hard that night, I mean it was really coming down, and my husband and I were really going at it. He was fucking me better than he had in ages. We weren’t worried about getting caught by our 8 year old son, he was fast asleep. I was moaning loudly my husband was really getting in to it tonight.
My son quietly entered the room and what he saw excited him and he sat there for several minutes. It was then I saw him playing with his cock that I stopped our raunchy activities much to my husband’s bitter disappointment. “What’s the matter Baby? How long have you been standing there?” I asked sweetly for I could sense something was amiss (aside from my 8 year old son seeing his mother getting fucked I mean). He was trembling and I told him to climb in bed. “Tell Mommy what’s the matter?” I said as I gave him a hug. As I did I felt his hard baby cock in his Pj’s. “Mommy I am scared of the rain” he said shyly. I consoled him like any good mother would do and told him to lie in bed with me. As he snuggled up to me his Daddy began to fuck me again. At this point what could it hurt? My son had already witnessed it so this couldn’t do anymore damage. As his Daddy started fucking me again I moaned loudly and held my son close to me against my breasts. As I did that he instinctively put his hands on my breasts and before I had encouraged him he was sucking my nipples softly of his own accord. It felt so good to have my baby sucking my nipples. I pulled away from my husband enjoying the nurture I was giving my son and as he stopped sucking my nipples I began to softly suck his nipples. His cock was harder than ever and I felt it improper for me to leave my son with such a painful bulge. I took down his pants and began sucking his tiny young cock licking the head. I was easily able to suck it all and massage his shaft and balls as he moaned in delight. This was how a Mother comforted her son. I kept sucking his cock faster and harder and all my husband could do was watch bitterly. Soon I took my son’s prick out of my mouth and licked all the pre-cum out of his dick. After I had cleaned his cock he got on top of me and the tip of his cock touched my pussy. I felt so wet and excited. I helped guide him inside me and looking straight at my husband told him “his services were no longer needed.” He was relegated to the sofa as my son slid his baby cock inside me. Don’t mistake size for pleasure. With my help and guidance my son pushed deeper inside me and even began to thrust his baby cock inside me. The feeling was unlike anything my husband could or would ever give me and it was at that moment that my son replaced his father as my lover. My son is the perfect lover, and through the course of the night he hit my clit repeatedly sending me into a world of bliss that I never wanted to leave.
What do you feed a hungry teen girl? Your cock of course! I am starving for it. I need it. I want it. Please feed me! Must I beg? Cum does a body good!
School has started back up and this naughty substitute teacher is in Heaven. So many little ones around to tease me.
Today I only substituted for 2 classes and Ihad to run to the bathroom and rub my pussy between those classes I was so turned on. So many little girls in those cute little school uniforms, with their puffy little nipples showing through those white blouses. Then there are those cute little boys in those little trowsers and adorable little ties, looking like little men. I love teasing them and seeing that little tent in their pants, and the embarrassment they feel while trying to hide it.
This is going to be one very interesting school year!
I am the hot soccer MILF. Every morning I cook my family breakfast before I send them on their way. Once I have the house all to myself… I put my indicator on and get really excited to phone fuck.
This is the perfect job for me because I am such a bad girl and what better way to explore all my fantasies while the little ones are at school. I defiantly have all my nosey neighbors fooled. They think I stuff envelopes from home for my paycheck. They think I am a wonderful Mom (which I am) but little do they know I am a sex freak!
I love calls that exploit me as a horny MILF. I love to play mommy fantasies, incest, age play and whatever else your creative mind can think of. I am completely open minded to do anything.
Your Sexy MILF,
Stacey
“Hey! What the hell are you doing? Mommy specifically told you not to do that again. Come on over here.” So now you walk to me in shame. You look at me with a sad face and even start to cry softly but I take no pity. “I warned you didn’t I son? Did Mommy tell you not do that again?” You nod quietly and look down. “Come on bend over my knee.” You do as instructed not daring to cause more trouble as I pull down your pants and expose your bare ass. Taking the spoon from my bedside table I hold you tight.
WHAP! “This will continue until I believe you are sorry so you’d better convince me soon cause I got no problem beating your ass.”
WHAP! You yell out and I continue. Finally after a good twenty lashes Mommy is satisfied and she tells you to go to your room. You leave with your head down and head off not daring to sit on your red ass.
What have you done wrong? Does Mommy need to punish you? Call me now and this strict Mommy will discipline you.


































































































































































































