I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Even when I was younger, I always had to be the center of attention, always had to have all eyes on me. So it made sense that, when I discovered sex, I was all about the idea of the risk of getting caught. I’d go out without panties all the time, I’d masturbate at the movies, I’d flash strangers on the street as they drove by. One day, I was riding the bus home, when a man got on at one of the stops, sitting across from me. Fuck, he was gorgeous. The sort who would make me cream my panties (if I had been wearing any, of course). As the bus started moving again, I crossed and uncrossed my legs, giving him brief glances of my bare pussy. I had fun teasing him the whole ride, until I reached my stop. I got up and flashed him a little smile, before getting off the bus, heading down the street. And then, out of nowhere, a hand wrapped around my arm, pulling me into an alley. It was the stranger from the bus, and it seemed that he had liked my little show… He pulled me deeper into the alley, until we were just barely hidden from view, but where anyone who happened to look in would be able to see us. He pressed me up against the wall, and I could hear him unzipping his pants, fishing out his cock. I didn’t see it, but I certainly felt it as he pressed it against my pussy, and I spread my legs for him, so he could push it inside. Fuck, it felt so good! I made half an effort to stifle my moans as he rode me, but not a full effort; again, the thrill of being seen, of some passerby seeing me getting fucked like a bitch in heat in an alleyway, was too great to ignore. I hoped that it would go on forever, but all good things must come to an end. He pulled out of me, and spun me around, forcing me down, until I was face-to-face with his cock, still wet with my juices. He pushed the head into my mouth as he came painting my tongue with his sticky cum. All but the last shot, though. For that, he pulled out, and angled his cock, so that I got a shot of his jizz right across my cheek. He gave me a smile, tucked his cock back into his pants, and was on his way, like nothing had happened. I somehow pulled myself together, but I didn’t even wipe my face. I exited the alley, wearing his cum on my face like a trophy, proud of my status as a public-use slut.
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He comes into the room in his purple panties.
“I’m your pantie-boy, and I’m ready Mistress.”
“Yes you are. Now, let’s get you dressed up.”
“Oh yes, Mistress.”
I go to the dresser and pull out the purple matching bra and silicone tits. His eyes light up, he loves when I slip the bra on him, close it in the back and then put those tits in it.
“Feels good, huh?”
“Oh yes, Mistress-thank you.”
“You’re welcome…I want you in thigh-highs. I want you extra sexy for me today.”
I go back to the dresser and pull out his new garter-belt and sheer black thigh-highs and his eyes light up.
“Step into the garter-belt, that’s it. Good…Let’s adjust it just right. Perfect. Now, give me your right foot and point your toes, good boy.”
I pull the stalking up his leg, over his calf and knee and all the way up his thigh and he moans.
“Oh that feels so good, so soft.”
“I know, and you look so sexy, now I’ll clip the front and then the back.”
As I do this, I stroke his inner thigh and he moans again.
“Give me your left foot now, that’s it…All the way up…Very nice.”
I clip the front and the back of the garter on his left leg and straighten everything so it looks perfect.
“How does that feel?”
“So good Mistress, I love it so much.”
“I do too, you look so damn sexy…Now you need high heels. Go get me your new pair.”
He goes to the closet and pulls his new black opened toed heels out and walks back over to me and puts them in my hands.
“Sit.”
He sits down in the chair and I motion for him to lift his leg, he places his right foot in my hand and I rub on it a little bit before I slip the sexy high heel on it.
I do the same with his left foot, putting on his sexy high heel.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“You’re welcome. Now lets see how sexy you can walk in them.”
“Yes Mistress. Like this? I put one foot in front of the other and shake my hips back and forth? Am I doing a good job?”
“Yes, a very good job. You’ve been practicing, haven’t you?”
“Yes, I have Mistress. I want to look perfect for you.”
“That’s a good boy. Come here and bend over.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
He walks over slowly and bends over in front of me and I slap his left ass cheek, then his right and again right in the middle of his ass. He jumps and moans.
“Oh that feels so good, Mistress. You know just what to do to me.”
“Yes, I do. Now, let’s finish getting you dressed and ready for me.”
And I see him quiver.
“How about a dress today? Go get me your newest favorite.”
“Yes, Mistress. I have a new wrap dress.”
“Ohhhh, I love wrap dresses. Very nice. Bring it to me.”
He walks to the closet and pulls out a black, sleeveless black dress.
“Do you like it, Mistress?”
“I do. Let me see it, come here.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
He walks back, swinging his hips, pointing his toes and looking so excited and pretty…I take the dress from him and he lifts his arms as I pull it over them and wrap the dress around him and then tie it on the left side.
“Very, very sexy. You’re beginning to look better and better.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress.”
“Now, it’s time for your hair and make up.”
And we both love this part, it’s almost my favorite thing-almost.
We decide on a blonde wig, it’s shoulder length and very pretty. I adjust it and brush it, and he reaches his hand up and strokes his pretty blonde hair. Then, we put on his bright red lip stick, always red.
“Pucker up for me. That’s it.” And I put the lip stick on his bottom lip and then the top.
“Very nice, now rub your hips together and pucker up for me. Very good. What a sexy little slut you are.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“You’re welcome. Now lets finish up with some black liquid eye-liner, mascara and blush.”
He stays still as I apply the makeup to his face, making little moans as I do it. When I’m finished I tell him to look in the mirror.
“There. Now you’re ready. Do you love how I’ve dressed you up?”
“Oh yes Mistress-it’s perfect. Do you think I look pretty?”
“Very, very pretty. Now you’re Brandy because you’re brand new now. Stand up.”
She does, and I motion for her to walk around.
“So, so sexy. Now go to the bed, bend over, palms on it-ass in the air.”
“Yes, Mistress. Like this?”
“Yes, perfect. Very nice. “
And I go up behind her and put my hands on her back, rubbing all the way down to her hips, feeling her garter-belt under her dress, I feel down her ass, down her legs, all the way to her shoes.
She’s moaning.
I stroke and rub all the way back up, this time going into her dress…Rubbing her inner thighs.
“Oh Mistress, my little clitty is getting hard.”
“Yeah? You’re little clitty is getting hard for me? Your pussy getting wet?”
And I lean in against her.
“Are you my little slut?”
“Yes Mistress, I’m your little slut.”
“What’s your name?”
“Brandy.”
“Who are you?”
“I’m Brandy and I’m your slut. Please fuck me, Mistress.”
“Oh, you want me to fuck you?”
And I lean over her, and put my fingers on her panties and slip my fingers into them and start rubbing and pinching her little clitty.
She moans and spreads her legs.
“You are my little slut, aren’t you? You like this? You like me making you wet and teasing your clit?”
“Yes, Mistress…Oh yes, please fuck me!”
“I love the way you beg. Beg me. Beg me to fuck you with my strap-on.”
“Please fuck me, please fuck me with your strap-on, Mistress!”
“Hmmmmm, Yes. I love the way you beg. Such a little horny slut you are.”
“Yes, yes I am. Oh fuck me, please fuck me.”
If I had a cock it would get hard. I love seeing her bent over, ass in the air-high heels against my legs. I take my strap on in my hand and rub it between her thighs, lifting her dress, stroking her ass…I take it and rub it right on her pussy, and her ass.
“You want it badly don’t you? Want me to fuck you? Pound your pussy?”
“Yes! YES!”
“That’s fucking right. You love the way I pound you don’t you?”
“Yes, oh YES!”
“Pull your panties down. That’s it, spread yourself open. Let me see what you have for me.”
She does as I say, spreading herself open for me. I dribble spit right down her ass, as it falls down I take my cock and rub it all around. Down her ass, all the way up to her clit. She moans.
“Oh God Mistress, that feels so good. Please fuck me.” She’s pleading and moaning.
I love teasing her. I keep rubbing, up and down, feeling her clitty get so hard between my fingers. Then I take the tip of my cock and tease her ass with it. Pushing a little bit, popping the head in.
“OH YES, do it Mistress, please fuck me!”
I push it in a little more, just a couple of inches and pull and push, taking my cock in and out as I squeeze her ass.
“That’s it. Take it, take my cock you little slut!”
“Oh yes, Mistress! Yes, I love the way you fuck me. Can I push back on it?”
“You wanna push back on my big, fat, hard cock huh? You want it all the way in you, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do, I do!”
“Then do it, push back on it NOW. All the way, I want my cock all the way in you.”
And she pushes back, hard and takes the entire 9 inches. And that’s when I start fucking her, pounding her, slamming it into her as she pushes back.
“Take it! Take it! Tell me your name!”
“Brandy! Brandy! I’m your little slut, Brandy!”
“That’s it! That’s it, take it Brandy! You’re my little slut and I love fucking you and making you cum.”
“Oh yes Mistress, yes. Fuck me, fuck me. Ohhhhhh, you’re going to make me cum so hard!”
“Cum for me then, cum hard, cum for me!”
And her entire body shakes and quivers and she grunts and moans as I slam my cock into her.
“CUM NOW!”
And while my cock is deep in her, I lean over her again and grab her little clitty and squeeze and rub it hard.
“CUM RIGHT FUCKING NOW!”
I want you to cum right now too…Call Creamy Chloe
Capable or producing or causing evil. No, I am evil from the top of my breathtaking head to my tiny pale little toes. Are you bored tonight and looking for the perfect maleficus accomplice? Get a clue fucker, you will be my accomplice and I play dirty and vicious.
I have no restrictions none, nada, zilch and I play to win. Please me and you might get a reward but not pleasing me is something you don’t want to know the result of. You are not the only game in town and I will snuff you out before we even finish the deed.
Tortured screams and the smell of fear is music to my depraved but adorable ears. Now, go out and pick me something tasty and let’s play
Maleficent Malaya
Blood moons in history have always been a big omen for huge changes about to come. When most men see me like this they have such depraved thoughts of the things they would love to do to me. Their big hands pinching my nipples and biting and slapping my pale flesh. They want to use their fingers and cock to push into all my tight silky wet orifices. They want to hold my head pumping my mouth making me gag. Perhaps they would invite friends over to gang bang a goth chick.
Not you though. All you can think of is untying your Goddess so she can be your accomplice in doing things you don’t dare do on your own. Untie my beautiful pale body and show me your loyalty. Good things come to loyal men who know seeing me like this is a trick. Only a fool would think I could ever be a sub. Your aren’t a fool are you? You know it is I that takes you to the sick and twisted places you crave.
I know what you are, and I know about your perverted longings for little blonde fuck toys. It is I who knows just what age you crave. I am waiting, but not for very long. Soon I will be let free by another sick fuck who knows only I can help him go where his has no choice.
Goddess of Change, Ivy
You and I have been best friends since grade school. I always did prefer to hang with the boys. You call me up to talk because you suspect your lovely slut wife is cheating on you. I suggest we meet at a quiet bar so we can talk in person. You get all macho and talk about beating the guy up when you find out who it is. We have a few more drinks and you rattle on and on about how perfect you thought your marriage was and how could she do this.
You always have been a fool. I invite you to come over my house for dinner since you say she will be out of town at her parents. On and on you go about how she has never worked a day in her life and maxes all your credit cards. You are such a stupid loser. I think it is time for you to know who is really enjoying your hot wife.
I tell you to follow me to my bedroom. You are confused as we have always just been friends since I like my men…well hotter with bigger cocks. I open the door and what you see stops you in your tracks. It is Jennifer bound to a chair in little to nothing with her mouth gagged. You see she is very tired of your sex life you bore her to tears. A submissive bitch like her needs to be handled by a strong cunt like me.
Sit down and let me show you how it’s done. Her tits are so sensitive, and she moans in pain when I put on the nipple clamps. Maybe if you listened to her you would have figured this out for yourself. You are mad and aroused all at the same time. Did I give you permission to stroke your pathetic cock while I take what is yours. I do share, but not with you. A car is pulling up to the house, let them in and see what else it is she needs. LOSER!
I have a certain caller that is my special panty boy. I call him Markita and I just love dressing him up in the sluttiest clothes. I take him into my room and surprise him with all kinds of naughty things: sexy lingerie, short slutty dresses, stockings and his favorite 6 inch heels. He likes to look as beautiful as his mistress, so I make sure he has perfect big tits and gorgeous red hair. I take my time doing his makeup to complete his look. Once I have my Markita all dressed up.. it’s time to tear him apart 😉 I’ve trained him how to please my cock. He takes it all the way down and gags on it. I reward him by rubbing his little clitty in his panties. I love how he moans when I play with him. He begs, “fuck me Mistress,” and I can’t resist. I bend him over and pound his little panty slut ass. His clitty starts to twitch and makes a creamy mess in his panties. No matter how rough I am, Markita always comes back for more!
Well, I think my last caller took the prize for doing anything to make me happy. I mean he even, if this is possible beat out Philip The faggot! I know right? How is this possible? Well think about what would you do to make me happy, make me smile and I really am still thinking of what happened. I mean he did it, he really did.
So he said he was almost ready to call but needed to get his lunch ready first. His lunch, was let’s just say unfit for human consumption. I got on the phone prepared for a blast because this man is always fun. In fact, he was the one who got me into making men do “special” things to please my adorable little teen ass. So, are you ready to find out what I made him do and what his lunch was?
He shit right in his hand! ROFLMFAO!! I made him sniff it, and he did. I made him lick it, and he did. Here is the thing with men and what happens once they cum. They wimp out of the dirty deeds I have planned for them. Know what though? J didn’t at all. In fact I told him when he was almost done with his lunch he needed to shoot his load in it, and lick that off to! Yum, yum give me some! NOT! He did it for me. Look at my adorableness and tell me that you could say no to me.
Deviant Princess Torrie
Of course I got the job I applied for! I really had no doubts. I hadn’t been there a few days when Mr J my boss sent me on a trip alone. He told me I would be entertaining a VIP client. He suggested happy hour drinks, dinner and a walk around the city. He told me to make the client happy in every any any way I could. I arrived on a Tuesday rather late and just planned on relaxing with room service and doing some homework on the client. We would meet later on Wednesday.
I checked in and headed for my room. The gentleman behind me hurried up and I held the elevator for him. Apparently we were on the same floor. He graciously offered to help me with my luggage since our rooms were close. Not wanting to be standoffish to such a hot looking man I didn’t protest when he came right in my room with the luggage. He seemed nice and we made small talk. I smiled and said maybe I would see him later at the lounge.
I was trying to be polite but he didn’t make any attempt to leave my room. I told him I hope he had a room as nice as mine and that he should go get settled. Before I knew it his arms were around me, his tongue down my throat and his fingers fumbling with my clothes. When his fingers felt how wet I was he got him going even more. He told me what a dirty girl I was letting a stranger in my room. He bent me over the desk and I heard his zipper going down. He slid into my dripping pussy easy as to be honest the whole event had me really fucking excited. When we were done, he smiled and said he would see me tomorrow for our meeting.
I recently had to travel for work. Everything was short notice, which was totally annoying, but they at least chipped in for a nice hotel. I was laying down after a long day and I kept hearing a loud noise next door. Whoever he was, he was screaming at someone. The screaming finally stopped and I closed my eyes and drifted off. I had barely been asleep 10 minutes when it started again. That was it! I crawled out of bed and pulled on the first thing my hands found in the dark room. I was fucking furious. I went into the hall and knocked on his door. When the door opened, I started to really give him a piece of my mind, but before I could get a word out, he drug me inside. “It’s about fucking time you got here! I called 30 minutes ago!” His hands began ripping at the silk robe I had wrapped around myself when I got out of bed. I held on tight… I knew that there was nothing underneath it. “You don’t have to play the shy virgin. I’m paying you for sex, not a show!” Holy fuck! He thought I was a prostitute. I tried to protest, but he thought it was an act. He tore my robe off and his mouth went straight to my nipples. It was too hard to fight after that. His fingers began to rub between my legs and his mouth feasted on my tits. When I felt his had cock press against my stomach, my senses came back and I tried to push him away. He grabbed both hands and locked them above my head. “Hey.. just relax.” He leaned down and kissed me. As rough as he had been, he was not gentle and sensuous. I felt my body responding to him and when he started to push his hard cock inside, I let him. He moved in and out nice and slow, his mouth never leaving mine. I could hard believe that not only was I fucking a total stranger, but I was about to actually cum with him as well. He buried his face in my neck, whispering in my ear, telling me how beautiful I was. When he felt me cum around his cock, he pulled away and finished on my stomach. He fell on top of me as we both struggled to breathe. The phone rang and broke us out of our trance. He answered it, his brow furrowing in confusion as he listed to the voice on the other end.
“What do you mean you’re on your way now?”
Hey, pretty boy. I can tell by looking at you that you’re not the regular stud a fuck around with. You would rather be fucked, wouldn’t you? That’s cool, doesn’t mean we can’t have a good time. Mommy Camille has all kinds of tricks up her sleeve. I’m usually a slave to the cock, but I don’t mind getting my OWN cock out from time to time. Don’t be embarrassed. Just get on your hands and knees for me and I’ll take care of the rest. You feel my hands moving all over your ass, pulling the cheeks apart. My tongue rims your little puckered hole. I feel goosebumps pop up on your skin. That does feel good, doesn’t it? My hands grip your cheeks and pull them apart. I gather all my saliva in my mouth and spit into your asshole. I use 2 fingers to work it in and lube you up. I look down between my legs at my 8 inch strap on. I let a stream of spit fall on it as well, using my hand to stroke it up and down. I move behind to mount you and let the head of my cock press against that virgin hole of yours. I’m gentle with you- at first- and let the entire thing ease in. Once I feel you relax, my hands grab your shoulders and I begin to really fuck you. I put one foot on the bed so I can get a good, hard rhythm. One hand grabs your hair, pulling your head back. I fuck you like the little whore you’ve always wanted to be. I spank that little sissy ass of yours and make you take it hard. You scream that you’re going to cum and I make sure to get my hand underneath you to catch it all. I push you on your back and tell you to open your mouth. I let your cum drop onto your tongue. You said you wanted to be my good slut, and my sluts always swallow.
