I just moved into the suburbs. It so peaceful and quiet. I am already getting dirty looks from my neighbors. Especially these stuck up bitches who call themselves “housewives”. No wonder their men is always staring at my big ass boobs half hanging out my shirt. I make it a point to wear no bra. My nipples hard and puffy poking out of my shirt. Fuck them and what they think of Divina. They are all jealous. So guess what? One day I got tired of the dirty looks and made it a point to fuck their husband the next bitch look at me side ways. To my avail it was the dumb bitch next door. My pussy instantly got wet. She has a hot ass husband. He is a doctor as a matter of fact. I knew this bitch went grocery shopping and I also knew her husband was home alone. I wore my small white T. It barely covered my breast with no bra. I knocked on there door for some sugar. The Dr invited me in. Needless to say I was bent over his couch taking his white cock in my juicy brown pussy in no time. He did not want to cum inside of me so he told me to come here and jeezed all over my face. I was covered in his cum. I was well pleased. In walked his wife. Ol well. I said the doctor just gave me a facial. A big smile plastered on my face. Her mouth just dropped. I walked right past and went home. I am such a troublemaker aren’t I? That’s what homewrecking whores do right? You should let me start some trouble in your boring ass world. I need a face full of your cum so your wife can see.
Sexy dominatrix
I only offer up my precious time to submissive men, the kind that have been searching long and hard for a Sexy dominatrix like me. My latest pet was very good at worshipping the ground I walked on, he didn’t even talk back to me and never spoke unless spoken to. He was always a perfect cuckold, cleaning my pussy of all the cum the real men left behind. Never in a million years would a pathetic loser cuck get a real chance with someone as powerful and sexy as I am! It’s laughable to me, that these tiny dicked bitches try their best to change my mind. That’s not how this works you give me your money and I do whatever I want to you, obviously. I always get my way, keep that in mind. Groveling at my feet, becoming my toilet, my pain slut, my cum cleaner, and my sissy slut to dress up too. As long as I’m degrading men, I’m happy!
You Will Do As I Say
You need a strong woman in your life, but you are terrified of a strong woman , aren’t you? You like your women to yield, submit, obey and stand down, don’t you? Well Mr. Stepford you can take that dream elsewhere. What you’re getting from me is forced crossdressing. Yeah, I’m going to make sure that you wear each and every uncomfortable piece of women’s clothing, panties, shapewear and feminine hygiene products that I can find. We will start with my placing a tampon up inside of you and then trap it inside with restrictive Spanx panties right over the top.
Did you think it would be a sexy game of me punishing you with making you wear a lacy thong? It’s so not about your panty fetish, you perverted little troll. It’s about discomfort, domination and the force of a powerful Goddess dishing out forced cross dressing on your helpless ass. There isn’t any way around it, you will submit, obey and yield to me. I will make your pathetic ass stand down. Your inferior male body will be held in the confines of women’s clothing of my choosing. You wear for my entertainment, not yours. Am I making myself clear?
Making Edge Until You Can’t Take it!
His Voice quivered, “You Don’t have to be so mean CJ.” I was giggling because he just didn’t have what it took to fuck me. I had been to the fancy French restraint and I had been shopping at Bloomingdales and even got to drive the Benz. But I wasn’t letting him fuck me. I was , but then I decided tonight would be the night I made him work for his own cum load. I had a pretty pink toy and my silk sheets felt so good against my skin as my pearl necklace dangled. I would see him get close to climax and yell for him to stop! He would get so upset and accuse me of trying to wake the whole Condo floor. I giggled as I came again, and promised him if he started all over I would let him cum this time and even lick my coed pussy.
New Clothes in Exchange for hot Ass Sex
I went to this mom and pop clothing store with the thought of getting some new clothes. I didn’t have much money, but I had a plan. I walked in, and just like on every Friday when I visit, the wife is gone, and there’s nothing but the husband there. I said hello, as usual, he smiled at me, and I could tell he always looks at my ass. That guy really does lust over a nice ass. He loves tits too. I can tell because he looks at my tits instead of my eyes. I tried on some panties. I came out of the dressing room, and I asked him how my pink lace panties looked. There wasn’t anyone in the store but me and him, so I felt safe to be as nasty as possible. I had new clothes on my mind, and I know that he had my ass on his mind. Being the slut that I am, I had to ask him to come into the dressing room. He went and put a closed sign on the front door and locked it and he walked in the back of the dressing room with me I told him that I wanted to earn some clothes today and he said that if I did enough work I could. I bent over, and he took his big fat dick out and stuffed it into my asshole. He started fucking me profusely, grabbing my tits while ramming his cock inside of my ass. I loved it and that wasn’t all he was doing. He did so much to me, and I would love to share every detail with you. I ended up getting me a few new outfits, and I can’t wait to go shopping again.
Sissy Humiliation was Needed
He needed sissy humiliation. He was about 5’2. I towered over him. He was a small man. He was not handsome or rich. He had nothing to offer me but amusement. He wouldn’t go away, so I made him work for my attention. I had invited him over but he lied to me. He was a Tinder date but it was not his picture he used. He duped me and thought it would be no big deal. I had him put on the panties I was wearing. The loser didn’t even question it. He just put on the panties. So, I told him to dance for me too. OMG. He gave me the white man’s overbite dance. He was pitiful. I couldn’t stop laughing. He didn’t realize I was laughing at him. He thought this was foreplay or something. Shameful pathetic loser. I put a wig on him. I put makeup on him and I even made him wear a dress. It was forced feminization that made him realize this was not some sort of weird foreplay. I thought he was going to cry. I almost felt bad for a moment, then I was like this loser thought he had a shot with me. This loser lied to me. I told him if I was mistaken about his cock size, I would fuck him. That was how certain I was that he had a small dick. I told him if he measured over 5 inches soft or hard, I’d fuck him. No way he was even close. He seemed really confident that he had what I needed. He pulled the panties down, and I measured a 3-inch hard dick. Pathetic. Loser. I just laughed and laughed and he cried and cried. I kept his clothes and sent him home in his new sissy outfit. He is someone else’s problem now.