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LET ME TAKE CONTROL

Hello, my pets.  I see you’ve taken that first step down the road of addiction and obsession.  I am Goddess Jezzabelle, your ULTIMATE desire, and NOT your typical Domina.  Don’t get me wrong.  Although I can be very harsh, I can show a more tender and caring side too…if you’re a good and deserving slut.  That all depends on you, my little sissy boy slave!  My first demand of you will be that you tell me EXACTLY what you’re willing to surrender to me.  Make it good, because you don’t want to disappoint me so soon.  Are you an adventurous slut who craves phone sex with no hard boundaries?  Are you new to the lifestyle and require a few soft boundaries?  Confess your weaknesses so that I may tease and torture you with them!  You will relish whatever pleasures I bestow upon you, shiver at the thought of my disappointment and your impending punishment, and come crawling back for more when I am done with you. 

Want to be my Panty BOY?

I want you to be in those sexy satin panties! And Yes, put on those soft nylon stockings, Why don’t you wear these shoes! Yes! You are my little panty boy, my slave, and I am your GODDESS! Treat me right! Be submissive to me and do anything I tell you to and I will make sure I will get you to open your ass for me! You want my nice warm pussy, don’t you? Well, you have to do what I say!!!

Your GODDESS,

Maxine

 

Facesitting Phonesex with The Gorgeous Tatiana

Facesitting, queening, smothering or whatever you call it, it’s a powerful expression of the Mistress control.  You watch a woman walking away from you and your eyes are immediately drawn to the sexy sway of her ass. Your balls ache as you imagine her lowering that perfect ass onto you and pressing her cheeks against your face.  You nuzzle your nose between her cheeks and inhale the scent of her. And your cock nearly explodes as she grinds against your face and as you hear her say “Start licking, slut.  That tongue belongs to me tonight.”

 

Tantalizing Tatiana

Foot and Goddess Worship Phone sex with Frankie

I want you to worship me.

I want, when I extend my foot, the lowliest part of my goddess-like body, for you to bend over and kiss it. To lave my foot, whether it is in a tennis shoe, a sandal, a boot, or barefoot, with your tongue. To worship it, to show that you willingly place yourself under my heel, conquered by your own devotion to me, so that I do not have to exert myself if I do not want to. I’m tired of fighting all the chauvanistic assholes out in the real world, just to claim my rightful place, career, and paycheck out in the real world. When I come home, when I come into your home, I want my birthright as a living incarnation of Mother Earth, the Goddess, to be acknowledged the moment I open that door.

When you lick my bare foot, you will not neglect to suck on my toes. I want to feel your tongue working the tender skin between the joints, and a soft, reverent kiss placed on my instep. I want to feel your lips worshipping my ankles, and if I’m in a good mood, the muscles of my calves. Especially if I’m wearing heels. I do not wear heels for my own enjoyment, slave—remember that! If I wear heels, it is for two reasons; to make my already shapely legs look fantastic, and to grind the heel into whatever part of your body I’m displeased with. High heels hurt my feet, and they make my calves tense with the need to balance, so when I give you permission to salute my feet and lower legs when I’m wearing heels, I want you to show how much you appreciate the time and effort I’ve taken to wear them in the first place.

My knees are another point of worship; if I give you permission to rise as high as them in your daily devotions to my beauty, do not assume I will let you move on to my thighs. My knees are weapons against the dick-headed jerks of the world who think they can grab a woman’s ass in the workplace and get away with it. Many a woman’s knee has slammed into the groin of a man who thought he was better than her, simply by virtue of his genes. My knees can be used against you, if you displease me, so I want you to kiss them. I also want you to offer to do anything that requires kneeling, so that I do not have to bruise or otherwise sully them with menial labor. Scrubbing the floor, the toilet, wiping down the cabinets, mopping up spilled drinks, picking up broken glass, weeding in the garden, putting dishes away in the lower cupboards—anything that would cause me to have to bend down on my knees should be your job, and your place in the world. Remember to keep your own knees spread. Your thighs aren’t allowed to touch your cock, except maybe when you’re lying down, or you have to walk…… in which case you should be wearing your panties.

You say you want to worship? Be prepared.

The whole 9 yards~Kinky KoKo lets them have it!

Part 1 – Wakeup call

The blonde in the chair frantically blinking at me is the client. We’ll call her Wife or Wifey. She’s blinking because, like most clients on their first experience, she’s panicking early. The blink is her safe “word”.

It may be something to do with the tight latex outfit I’m wearing, the one that makes my tits look enormous. Or perhaps its the large strapon protruding from my crotch.

She’d probably be yelling “Dart!” if it weren’t for the ball-gag crushed between her heavily lipsticked lips and tied behind her head. Her brown eyes are wide open, pleading with me, the mascara beginning to run. Beads of sweat are appearing around the hairline of her expensive looking bob cut and dye job. Her perfume, like everything else about her, is expensive and to be honest, its kinda beginning to piss me off.

You’re wondering why I don’t release her, isn’t that against the rules? Well, it kinda is, but a few years of experience has taught me that this happens more often than not. And the first few times I caved in and released the client early, I either got stiffed on payment or had to reset the whole scenario so they could have a do-over..and this time they promised they wouldn’t freak out. Don’t worry, if things really go south, I’ll let her go as promised.

A little more information. She’s currently tied to a straight back chair. Hands behind her back secured with her silk scarf, legs splayed open, tied with rope around the ankle to the chair legs. Her very conservative designer cream colored blouse is hanging open revealing a very unexpected and very sexy black corset. A discrete string of pearls hangs down almost to her cleavage. Her tight black knee length skirt is split up and the side and hiked up around her waist. Looking up from her highheels, black thigh highs give way to a brief glimpse of tanned athletic thighs before more black lingerie covers her neatly trimmed pussy.

I know its neatly trimmed because I got a damn good look at it during the set up meeting for this experience.

For such a well-to-do lady, she certainly knew how to cuss up a storm as I fingered and tongue-lashed her cunt in the bathroom of a very nice hotel. Not the one we’re in now, but equally nice. I like to get to know my clients a little before the job.

A moan behind me causes her to cease blinking and shift her gaze behind my shoulder.

Her husband is coming round. I’m not concerned, he’s going to be groggy for a while. And besides, he’s strapped face down over the back of an armchair. He’s naked, apart from a full face mask that covers his head, and a gag, identical to is wifes ensuring he doesnt make too much noise. Especially later.

Strangely, his pert little buttocks are flexing rhythmically, I trace a latex clad finger over them, giggle softly and look back at the wife. She’s confused but as my finger slides down the crack of his ass and twists the exposed end of the buttplug I inserted earlier, a very decadent and knowing look flashes in her eyes.

The blinking stops and I would swear a little wet spot of anticipation just flowered in the crotch of those lovely lacey panties…..

To be continued……

Forgive us Father for we have sinned

I’m in the mood for a sweet little church going girl, how about you? How fucking twisted would it be to “nail” her in a quiet, softly candle lit big church room? She’s down on her knees praying. Good position for the little tramp. No one is in here. She’s all alone, except for you and me. I walk up behind her and pin her into the position she’s in. You get into the pew in front of her. Shove your cock into that startled mouth of hers. I’ll keep her head bobbing by grabbing a fistful of her hair. This is fucking hot! I’m pulling her little panties off from under that pretty church dress of hers. I’m going to lay her out on the bench while you walk around to us. Her wrists are held together by me. Now you can nail the little bitch. Rape this innocent church going little slut baby.
 

Humilation

I love putting men in the middle of the room and tell him to take off his clothes in front of my friends.

We sit around and tell him that he is not worth our pussy and we make him walk on all fours and OINK like a little pig! I love humilating little men like you!

You want to be my little cum slut, or diaper baby?

I will make sure you will get laughed at, fucked in the ass and get treated the way a little dick should be treated!

CUM talk to me

Maxine

NEW YEAR…NEW SLUTS!!!

That’s right all you little sissy sluts.. I am taking on newbies to train and learn to worship me…. IF YOU DARE!!  I am a very intense and beautiful DOMINATRIX who enjoys hardcore phone sessions.  Are you up for that?  I am looking for submissive sissy boys who need to be trained to be perfect feminized sex sluts!  I know men who are just waiting to get their hands on a sweet little panty boy like you!!!  I’ll turn you into a naughty cock sucking girly-girl who I can whore out for a profit and for my amusement!  ONLY call if you are ready to surrender yourself to me…. if you DARE!!!!!!!

Taco Tuesday

 I have lots of silly little rituals that we do to get through the hustle and bustle of being a fucking Super Star. Taco Tuesday is one such day, yes lots of people have them but I truly enjoy them. My girlfriends and I go to our favorite bar, Sherlocks, and order nice tall Long Island Ice Tea’s and eat tacos. Usually we get a few guys that will try and hit on us, but by that time Happy Hour is in full swing and its time for us to head to a Ladies Night a local club.

We shake our asses and get the boys nice and aroused by our nice tight bodies crashing into theirs. Only for us to walk away leaving them with a hard cock and no where to stick it. The hilarity is when they trot back over to us expect us to finish what we have started. I look them square in the eyes and lean forward and pout my nice glossy lips, getting right into their ear while reaching for their crotch. I then forcefully grab HARD and yank down in a swift motion only to whisper softy, “Like I have any interest in you, you little cocked sissy, now go crawl away Pig.” They back away stunned but most usually regain their confidence instantly (don’t all men) and re attempt their approach, I’m like a magnet.

This time they bring me a drink, which I readily accept and makes them think that they once again have a chance; when in reality they have no fat chance at me. To test the loyalty that they have already exhibited, I tell them to get down on the ground and kiss my open toed shoes and to suck on my big toe. This they do quickly and efficiently with out much of a fuss. Then I tell them that that was pathetic! They have to stay down there and pleasure me, in public for longer than the one minute. I tell them to strip them selves of their dignity or I’ll kick them in their tiny ball sack. Once again they comply with only a little bit of reluctance. I then follow this up with a demand for $100 for me to continue allowing them to gunk up my view. This is make or break! If they refuse for one moment I drop them like a bad habit; however, if they give me what I deserve then POOF instant Taco Tueday Piggie!

The one and only,

~M.M.~

 

Sissy Bitch Gets What He Deserves!

I go to a swingers party with this hot stud I’m dating right now. We met another couple and my boyfriend was interested in playing with her but her husband was a complete small dick bitch. I just laughed when he took his pants off. I told him my boyfriend was going to fuck his wife but I was not interested in him. He kept begging to fuck me but I would just laugh at him. My boyfriend had his wife on her knees and was pounding the fuck out of her pussy doggie style. Finally, I just grabbed that bitch husband of hers and put him on his knees and had his face right at my boyfriends cock and his wife’s ass. I put one hand on his back and two fingers in his ass and made him jerk his cock while watching his wife get her pussy stretched out by my boyfriend’s huge cock. While my boyfriend was fucking her, he was stroking his little cock on his knees while I was raping his ass. Finally when my boyfriend was ready to blow his load he pulled his cock out and blew it all over his face!  I just laughed my ass off. Because soon as my boyfriend did that he came all over himself.