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I Have Many Tasks For You!

I dress you up in a black lace thong, fishnet thigh highs slither up your legs. I add a pink skirt and a laced up black corset top. Your long black hair grazes along your back. The smokey eye makeup is going to draw a lot of attention. I look into your green eyes and tell you it’s time for the finally touch, 5” stripper heels clear with chrome heels. It’s time for your task, picking up a guy at the bar. You enter the bar and see your pray. Go ahead, wrap your arms around him trail your hand to his cock. He is hard and huge. Tell him you want to fuck and take him to the dark hallway. I sneak around the corner and push him up against wall. I lean to you and whisper, “it’s time to take him for me.” Guide your head down to his dick. You know what to do. Suck his cock, taste his dick like a good whore. I love watching you suck him. Drain his balls for me. I want you to taste a real mans cum. Hold it in your mouth and kiss me. You have pleased me once again. Now, for the next task, bend over.

Phone Sex Princess

I am Princess Delaney and I am your little phone sex kitten.  Do you want to make me purr? Tell me a nasty story about what you want to do with me.  Don’t hold back because I love it all.  When the phone rings I get so excited, I wonder just who will be on the end of the phone and what dirty, twisted fun we can get into. I am your anything goes girl. You never have to be shy with me, tell me all.  Just remember this little kitten has claws and I can be a fem dom to your sissy boy or daddy’s little girl with a blink of an eye. I will tell you that know matter what we do, I will leave you trembling, your balls completely drained and wanting more. I am told I am addicting, so why not give me a call now!

xoxo Princess Delaney

Show Me You Are Worthy

You have been begging me for months for a date with me. First of all I don’t “DO ” dates.  Are you trying to bore me to death? The blue roses you left at my door died, the Sinner perfume you bought me, well I have 8 bottles already. You left me Hills absinthe, gross I get mine sent from France. The Hades boots were perfect, buy me a few more pairs. Okay, so much for what you can buy me to please or piss me the fuck off.  Time to get down to what I really want from you.

You will worship me as the Goddess I am. When I say “jump” you will ask how high, when I tell you to lick my boots, you will lick them. I don’t want to hear you whine about where my heel has just been, just do what the fuck I demand. If I tell you to cut your thigh for me to lick, you will do it. Are you starting to understand me now, Worm?  You are not a real man and will never be worthy of me, never. You twat face are about to taste the cum of someone who is worthy. Down on your pathetic knees, loser. Clean the cum out of my tight pale ass. Now, stick your tongue way in and scoop all his cum out. There you go you little maggot.  How do we taste? Now off to the hole you can out of and next time you will do a better job, if not that is your last change at serving me.

Are you man enough to please Goddess Ivy, or a cunt to trample under my boot heels?

Pretty in Pink

You look so cute dressed in my little pink panties!  You giggle and wiggle your ass.

You have no bulge in those pink panties.  You are so tiny! Oh my! My girlfriends and I just love to laugh and tease you.

We coax you into putting on stockings and a bra next.  Wow, you look so pretty!

Let’s put on some make-up and dress you in a short little party dress.

Wow, you look like so slutty!

Now, slip you into a pair of “fuck me” black pumps.  Get out there and prance around the room, shake that ass, stick out your chest…shimmy those boobies of yours.

OMG, you are fucking hilarious!

Bratty Bree

Dress Up With Missy

I see how you look at me so hungry and wanting. We both know what it is you want, don’t we? Don’t worry Little Panty Slut I have a huge walk in closet for you to sort through. I rather fancy you in red today. Come one now, stop pouting because I will dress you up just like me.  Sexy, hot and looking like a slut.

I think today  it will be a silky thong because I know how you love the way it feels on your little mangina.  Let me pull them up and feel how your body jumps when I touch you. Now slip into the matching silk demi bra. Look at yourself, Missy.  Sit down so I can slide a pair of stockings up over your calf and thigh,  Good girl, your legs are smooth and hairless.  We are staying in today so all you need now is a pair of 6 inch heels, a black wig and some shiny red lipstick. Prance off and bring me a glass of wine, you may have one too.

Now Missy you see the look in my eyes and you KNOW what it is I want.  Fetch Mistress her strap-on. Not that one, I want the black 9 inch one. Well Missy if you are going to look like a slut, Mistress is going to treat you like one. Cum over to me, crawl looking up at me.  Beg me to give you what you crave, beg Mistress for her big 9 inch strap-on. Lay on the bed with your legs up in the air. I grab you by your ankles and push my strap-on into your mangina.  Beg Missy, beg for it and push yourself against me. Little panty sluts get treated like the little bitch they are. You are Mistress Daphne’s bitch, slut and fuck toy.  Make Mistress cum little panty boy and maybe just maybe I will let you sleep in my pretty lingerie.  Good girl Missy you pleased Mistress very much.

I caught you in my panty drawer

Imagine my surprise when I caught you looking at my pretty panties. At first I thought you wanted to be close to me and see if my sweet scent was on them. I watched for awhile as you got out of your boxers and put on a pink lace thong. Giggles. You pranced in front to my full length mirror as you rubbed your ass and made kisses in the mirror to yourself. I got closer but you didn’t hear me as you were so caught up in looking at your sissy self.  Is that a wet spot I see from your man clitty?  Do you know what? If you want to be a little panty boy then you need a whole makeover.  I see you already found the lace bra for that pretty thong. I will get you a pair of pink stocking with the pretty lace band at top and find a pink cami.  Now all we need is some shiny pink lipstick and you are all set!

 

Is that the door? My boyfriend is here, but then you knew he was coming over. I wonder what he will think when he sees my daddy dressed like a little sissy boi?  It is okay daddy, I won’t tell mommy that you like to dress like a girl. Are you flirting with my boyfriend?  You are a naughty daddy and I think you need to be taught a lesson.  Don’t worry, you will love it before we are done with you.

 

xoxo Teen Princess Delaney

Ivy’s Den of Depravity

There is no more lively sensation than that of pain; its impressions are certain and dependable, they never deceive as may those of the pleasure women perpetually feign and almost never experience….Marquis De Sade.

People seem very curious of me and what might go on in my house. I am quiet and keep to myself. When I receive a package or someone trying to sell something they always look around me to catch a peek inside. Unless I am entertaining or going out I dress quite normal in black cigarette pants and a black tank of some sort. Yet the ‘Normals” want to know. Sometimes I invite a person in and this is what they will see and feel. My house if 3 stories. Upstairs is my bedroom plush with antiques, candles, velvet and lace for curtains and bedspread.  Few are lucky enough to enter my sanctuary. The rest is a room for all my clothes and boots.  I dress in there with the help of Anthony my slave.  You will not see him, so don’t bother to look. The rest is guest rooms and 2 bath rooms. Main floor is formal living room, dining room and kitchen. Nothing really remarkable looking, again beautiful antiques and candles, old books and such.  My home is where I am most at ease.  Follow me down the stairs.  Can you feel the chill, dampness and darkness.  It is a basement after all darling.  There is a door with a lock, that is where most of the cold is coming from as it is cold storage. I am standing behind you now, you can feel my breath on your neck as I put my hand to your mouth and a needle in your neck. I unlock the door and drag you into the room.  Anthony is waiting to help me get you on the table. I slide your feet in the stirrups and put leather restraints around your wrists. Anthony cuts off your clothes, carefully not to nick. What is the point of sweet pain if you are not aware to feel it?  Anthony runs off, he knows the penalty for watching.  You awake looking at me helpless and confused.  The smell of fear is like the finest of perfume to me. “Do you not remember me?”  You say yes under your voice.  I ask if you are scared. I know you are, but I need to hear the words.  I take a scalpel blade in my hand and run it down your chest to your cock. You do not deserve to have a cock I say. You do not understand when  woman says “no”. I take the scalpel and run it down his cock splitting it up with blood slowly starting to seep out from a cut you don’t remember getting. I lick my lips, but well you are not worthy of my mouth.  I yell for Anthony.  I lied, some do get to see Anthony, but he is the last person they will ever see.  Pleasant dreams.

Upon Entering…

You must strip down as soon as you enter my lair.  Remove all traces of who you are outside of my sphere of influence and then I will begin to make you my bitch.  A nice cock ball gag shoved in your mouth and locked in tight will keep you on task as I shove a butt plug up your ass.  A few hard slaps to the face and we can pick out your dress.  I keep a few frilly pink concoctions just for little whores like you.  There we go!  Let’s complete your look with a pair of satin panties and you’ll be ready for a little corner time.  Reflect on your place in the universe for a while, you can entertain me with your suffering in a bit.

A Night With Gigi!

Oooppsss! Did you just wake up with a sore ass and completely confused? You look scared baby. Okay I may have slipped something in your drink last night. Don’t’ worry though you loved ever minute of it. Let me jog your memory. I pull down the sheets and reveal you wearing my sexy black g-string.
You also notice an massive 8”strap-on. That’s right, I rammed this so far up your ass you yelped.
I am going to help you remember, baby.
I take the strap-on and slip it into your mouth, suck on it, taste your ass. You want to say no, but you can’t help getting aroused. Get it nice and wet for me. I pull it out of your mouth. I slither it down your chin, chest, stomach, punnie cock and right into your stretched, sore ass. You begin to moan with great arousing pain. While I am abusing your ass your little dick is throbbing. You want to cum so badly, but you better ask me first. Let me watch you stroke your wiener. Cum for me and try to shoot it into you mouth this time. I want you to taste your cum. That’s it cum for me…oh yes! Taste your salty, sticky cream in your mouth. The taste of your ass and cum is a delicious treat. I get up and pull the g-string off you and put it on. I hand you my number and tell you to call me for another intense session.

Daddy Was Dressed Like Me

I came home from school early today and saw Daddy’s car was in the driveway.  I thought it might be fun to sneak up on him, and make us both giggle. I walked through the house and he was not in his office, den, living room or even his bedroom. What I walked in on I could not believe!  Daddy was wearing my silky blue panties and matching bra.  He was standing in front of the mirror running his hands up and down his body. Daddy, I yelled What are you doing?  His face turned bright red and I looked down to see a little bulge from my daddy in my panties.  I listened to daddy try and explain but I wasn’t having any of this. I decided if he was going to go all sissy boy on me, he needed to go all the way.  I took daddy to the bathroom and waxed his legs. LOL, did he scream like a little bitch.  I had him put on a pair of my knee high socks, a tank top and I found a pair of pink tennis shoes that were way to big for me.  “Look at yourself in the mirror now, daddy” I said.  I tossed a tube of my pink strawberry lip gloss at him and told him to use it on his cock sucking lips.  There now you look like a little sissy boy slut.  Now if daddy is going to look like a girl, you must act like a girl. I told him to get in the car and drive us to the nearest adult book store.  I told him to find an empty booth and I would be right there.  I explained the hilarious situation to the man behind the counter and told him to send as many men our way as he could.  Well, I don’t mind telling you that my daddy sucked a lot of cock that day.  I even made him take one up his ass.  When we were done, I made daddy lick the walls and floor of any jizz he missed with this mouth and tongue. My mind was going in all directions, I mean I want to go to Prague with my friends when I graduate and that will take a nice amount of money.  Well you can see where this is going, my daddy is now my whore!