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Breath Control

Some dudes really have their little pea brains shoved up their ass. If you call me and suggest we do something potentially harmful to you, do you really think I won’t do it? Of fucking course I will lead you there and let you dig your own grave.

You enjoy holding your breath while you stroke your dick. That isn’t so unusual loser. If you happen to pass out worse that happens is I don’t get a long ass call out of your whiny ass. So at you desire I start to slowly count while you take your last breathe for a bit. We keep going up on the seconds till we get to 45 seconds. Now the fun really begins for me because well fuck a dumb slut like me just might lose count and have to begin again.

I guess you kind of caught me doing that a few too many times and attempted to call me on it. Oh big mistake fucker because you must never question a Goddess. When it all comes down to it, you came and came hard you twit.

Boot Fetish

I have this incredible desire for boots. My closet is filled with boxes on top of boxes. Some are soft leather to my pale firm thighs, some patent with fetish ballet heels, some combat boots when I am in an ass kicking mood but no matter which ones I feel uber sexy wearing them.

It does always come down to one thing “snickers”, I have the urge to bust men’s balls when in them. We meet in a club and you have bought me drinks all night. It is now hotel motel time and you sure as fuck aren’t coming to my home. I make you rent us a posh hotel where you won’t be spending the night.

Once in our room I tease you buy slowly stripping off my corset and latex pants. You are go eager to be with a hot goth bitch you will do anything. With just my boots on I sit on your face demanding you make me cum over and over. I am totally satisfied and almost ready to get rid of your ass but there is just that one thing to complete my night.

You are laying on the bed waiting, hoping for at least a blowjob but instead I take my boot heel and smash it hard on your cum filled balls. First kick takes your breath away, the second has you doubled over and whimpering like a dog. After the third kick I fear you might need a trip to the emergency room. Awesome fucking night for me and not so much for you. Too fucking bad, loser.

Black Leather Boots

Trouble came like it had fallen from the sky

Wearing black leather boots pulled way up high

He called telling me we had very little time and to please put on my highest black boots and nothing else. I could have done exactly what he requested but I wanted to show him I can be the one in charge, the one he worships and serves in the most decadent way like the most expensive caviar. I quickly slipped on the boots my skin soft with the scent of Sinner, a pair of opera gloves and a under bust corset pushing my pale round mounds up almost to my chin. It was raining so I put on a short little black plastic raincoat and rushed to his waiting mouth.

When I arrived at his office he was laying on the couch naked and waiting. The look on his face was nothing short of animal lust when I took off my raincoat. I sat on him with his beautiful, thick hard cock against my dripping, creamy cunt. His liquid desire was already dripping against my pussy and down to my thighs. I fed him my erect nipples as he sucked with a hunger my sweet milk could only quench. The harder he sucked the more excited I became with my clit throbbing and cunt aching to be filled.

It was time to take what I wanted. Balancing on the stiletto heels of my thigh high black boots I slowly slide down on his beautiful cock. He kept nursing the sweet milk from my nipples as I slowly went down his cock making circles with my hips.  I knew I couldn’t hold back very long with his amazing cock pumping with me in rhythm and us both sucking on my full nipples. We came together in a way that was a mixture of lust, love, passion and longing. His meeting was about to start so I hurried to get myself together and leave. He told me not to rush and he would see me soon. I took a pair of heels with me so I could leave him a memory.

Trouble left without a sound

Them black leather boots just laying on the ground

Your Pain is My Pleasure

 I completely get off to other people’s pain. The sound of a flogger hitting your balls makes my cunt cream.

Conversations, like certain parts of the anatomy  always run more smoothly when well lubricated…Marquis de Sade.

So now for our call and you to be well lubricated you must be obedient  and not just pretend because I will know it. A good flogger is a must, we aren’t at a party so I don’t want you to use one like a party favor. I do know the sound a real whip makes when it hits the tender skin of submissive. Most importantly whining like a little bitch bores me so much I will more than likely put down phone and leave you to your own devices.  Scream out, yelp, grunt I need to hear your pain.

If you follow my orders, listening to your distress and agony will get me off in way you can’t imagine. If you do as your told and I am satiated then I will allow you release.

The Queen of Pain, Brianna

No Touching!

Get down on your fucking knees and stick out that tongue. Watch carefully, while I turn around and bend over pulling down my thong. No touching! Loser Boy. That goes for me and your pathetic cock. If you even think about touching, you will never get a taste of me. I will bend you over so fast and spank your weak ass. Leaving you with burning ass cheeks. Your in my territory now. You called me so you will play by my rules. Keep watching, how I wiggle my perfect ass in your face. I laugh at you while I start to spread my pussy lips so close to your face. Now, take a look at my beautiful wet pussy. You lick your lips as I move a little closer to your mouth. Stick out your tongue, Loser Boy. I push back on your face letting my wet pussy coat your tongue.

Are you thirsty for more? Then you need to prove that you are even worthy of my time.

Princess Krystal

Philip the Cum Dump Loser

Some men just like to tempt fate it seems. Imagine having a 2 inch little willy and not warning a woman before she sees the fucking joke for herself?  I do love to fuck and I do love big dicks, that is a given. I am going to take a wild fucking guess that if you don’t warn me in advance that means you want to be abused.

I do believe that Philip is somehow proud of his clit and also craves the abuse.  He waits in his little pink panties while I make some calls. I do crave big cock and I also want to humiliate his pathetic ass for not telling me in advance about his joke of a willy. I get the pounding I ache for while Cum Dump watches drooling. He wants his turn so bad but he does need to be severely punished. Once I am done getting cock, I send the men to the kitchen to load up again while having a beer.

“It is toilet time, so get over here”, I command. He tilts his head back as I piss into his mouth. I feel him shaking with anticipation of what will be happening next. Philip sticks his tongue deep in my ass waiting for the cum covered treat.  Stupid little snot rag has already squirted in his panties. The men return loaded and ready to go. Philip gets on all fours and takes the men in both his fuck holes. After a good fuck I do enjoy some entertainment.

Pantyhose Fantasy Becomes Reality

We were in his car, and he was talking to me about the stress of his career. I was leaned against the passenger door and I put my feet in his lap. I rubbed his leg with my feet as if I was soothing his worries away. I was wearing a little black skirt with shiny tan pantyhose underneath. He tried to resist the urge but his hands couldn’t remain still. He began to gently massage my feet, and I knew how the shape of the arch of my feet and curves of my calves turned him on. My toes were painted with red nail polish and they looked so sexy as they wiggled while encapsulated in my sheer tan nylons. He was so aroused by this. Without warning, I began to rub his penis with my feet. I used my toes to undo the button on his jeans and worked his zipper down as I continued to rub his cock. He was so hard! The look of my feet as they stroked him through his underwear was turning me on. “Pull your pants and underwear down,” I said.
He eagerly obeyed and I used both of my sheer tan pantyhose covered feet to stroke his penis. His hands guided my feet in perfect unison with the thrusts of his hips as he squirmed. In the last few seconds before he came, I said, “Cum on my feet, cum hard. Do it, cum for me”.
He did; he came on my feet as I squeezed the arches of my feet tightly against his cock.
I slipped my hands into the waistband of my pantyhose and pulled them off, and used them to wipe up the stray cum off of him before I slowly rubbed them across his lips. I tucked them into the pocket of his shirt and reached for the door handle. “A souvenir,” I said as I got out of the car.

Family Fun Phone Sex

Oh, hey there Piggy.

I bet your perverted little ass thought I was going to write about you fucking your daughter/son/mother/auntie/or motherfucking twin, didn’t you? Fat chance, loser!

Nooooooo. I wanted to laugh at that pathetic pussy-whipped ass of yours who no doubt catered to your demanding, entitled, selfish and undeserving family all mutherfucking weekend.

HA! You DID didn’t you? I can see you hanging your head in shame. I bet it was a whole lot more like work and not play for you huh? Yeahhhh. I BET. You could have spent your weekend worshiping my fucking pussy, being denied orgasm over and over until you earned your final release. But instead you went to bed with blueballs because your wife was too fucking exhausted, pissed, overwhelmed, had too much sun to fuck your brains out at days end. Too bad for you loser. Tell ya what, though. You can make it up to me today, how’s that sound? And as an added bonus, I may just let you cum and finally drain those heavy fucking balls of yours. Now wouldn’t that be nice for a change?

Yes.

It certainly fucking would.

Sissy Faggot Bitch!

I am a Goddess. Superior to you in every way, shape and form. So explain to me why you have your hand inside your panties in my presence, you little fucking faggot? Your tiny, pathetic clitty right underneath your fingertips? You should know better than to make a wet spot in those panties without permission. You need to be disciplined.
I’m going to tie your slutty hands behind your back so you won’t be tempted to touch your pussy. There. That’s much better, but you need something in your mouth so I won’t hear your protests… Eat a dick. Take this big, black dildo, sissy… and suck it like the whore you are. I’m going to choke you with it while I slip my fingers into my own panties and make you watch me finger myself. I find it so amusing to see your eyes water and hear you gag.

I notice the wet spot on your frilly little knickers is growing bigger. This calls for serious punishment. I roughly stand you up and pull those panties down and remove the wet dildo from your mouth. I slide it across your pussy, pretending I’m going to be gentle… but you need it rough. I shove it swiftly into your sissy hole and start pumping it in and out of you, telling you what a little fucking depraved faggot you are. I release the bonds from your wrist and tell you to play with your clitty. That’s right… you do it behind my back, so you might as well show me to my face. I laugh as your clitty starts to squirt, making a tiny little puddle. Clean up that mess, sissy. Clean it up with your tongue.

The Stallion and The Slave Boys

There were a dozen little sluts in the room, sitting on the floor against the walls. In the center of the room was a king-sized bed, and me. I wore black latex panties and a matching bra which had cutouts for my nipples, which were erect and sensitive. I motioned for one of my slaves to approach the bed, and selected another to go answer the door.
The door opened and a sliver of light filtered in around his powerful, muscular frame. He was completely nude and uncut, and his cock – even flaccid – was at least twice the size of my biggest slave’s. He walked to the bed, leaned down and kissed me, squeezing my exposed nipples.
I looked from him to the slave who was sitting at the foot of my bed. “You know what to do. Suck his cock.”
My slave dropped to his knees, taking that massive dick into his mouth like a starving animal. I could see him getting my lover hard. As his cock grew, he began thrusting in and out of my slave’s mouth, using him. Finally, he pulled his cock out and mounted me on the bed. His swollen purple mushroom head parted my dripping wet pussy lips and he drove his tool deep inside of me, the muscles in his ass and back rippling with his thrusts.
My little cuckold slaves couldn’t help themselves. They crept up to the bed, straining to watch their Goddess get fucked properly. For what seemed like an eternity, my lover stretched and pounded my pussy, bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, before he filled me with his hot, sticky seed. As we lay there catching our breath, I motioned for the slave who’d gotten him hard to lick his seed out of my cunt, and I let him choose another of my cuckold sluts to suck him hard again, because he was just getting started.