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I have this issue where I agree to shit before reading the fine print some times. Because doing Domination porn, you should always ask if you are topping or bottoming…
“Let’s do a shoot. Little bit of edge play, little tease and denial. Nothing to extreme”
“It’ll be fun” they said.
“They” didn’t tell me till I agreed that I was the one they would be using for this. Having me tied up, mouth bound and just sat in a chair. For my Master of Domination to come out and torture me.
Between the use of a body wand, violet wand, multiple types of nipple clamps, feathers and feather dusters, floggers…
A rubber chicken…
I was not only teased to the point I was begging for some form of orgasm. But I wasn’t allowed to suck my Master’s cock. While he was waving it in front of my face saying that when I was able to get the tape off, I could get my prize.
But until then, he beat my tits around like a punch me clown…
Heard through the grape vine I might have someone who’s pining to know what this pussy feels like. A friend told me that “He’s the tree to climb”.
Yeah, we’ll see.
That’s what I thought before I was very much educated on the fact that “he’s been around the block a few times. And knows how all of this works”. Cause I’m hot shit, I know how to get a guy to splooge faster than it takes for him to get hard.
But he did something to me. Made me cream more times than a pie making factory. Using that magical cock of his to fuck me damn near blind. Filling me up to the point that I know he was trying to reach my cerebellum with his tree branch.
Maybe to help add some IQ points. Maybe to take them away. I don’t know. All I know is that my uterus was rearranged by this man’s member so much, I couldn’t walk straight for days.
I have always been told I have an amazing voice. In and out of bed. I’m a classically trained opera singer. And also a screamer 😉 Especially if you’re packing enough to make me hit those soprano notes.
Just think of me as that music teacher. A naughty teacher at that. And I’m asking you for some help with my own vocal chords. I need them stretched out a bit.
So, I have you shove your rock hard sounding wand of a dick down my throat. Have me vibrate my larynx a bit with some humming, giving you those little tingle sensations. Hoping to get a taste of that precum.
Yes, you get this one’s snatch too. Just absolutely demolish that fuck hole with your conductors wand. Make me start singing the song of my people. The whore’s version of Hallelujah.
Make me sing for you, bitches.
I’ve always had this fantasy of being that naughty teacher teens would just have wet dreams about. You know, like the song “Hot for Teacher” by Van Halen. Just be that bodacious hot bod that the guys would just drool after.
Of course, I’d rock at least a few of their worlds. Can’t let them be blue balled like that. They need a nut too.
So give em a little tease here or there while in class. Cleavage flash, maybe a peak at my caboose in my really short skirt. Get their imaginations running.
Then, I’d imagine they’d have there fantasies of me stripping for them. Burying their faces in my tits, giving them the lap dance of their lives. Letting them touch my nips and moaning their name softly in their ear.
Or, have me spank them with my ruler, telling them how bad a boy they have been for missing their work. That they need to be punished by me, to learn the lesson of disobeying my rules. And come while I’m paddling them…
Only for them to wake up mid class with that boner that needs to be dealt with.