I literally am paid to exist, I make money just sitting on my ass and being the hot sexy woman that I was born to be. My big juicy tits are a prize to be won and this shit doesn’t cum cheap, hehe! I swear, I dream of playing tennis and having caviar eaten out of my sexy asshole every morning before I go about my day of being the hottest housewife ever. There is nothing wrong with being a high maintenance slut, I promise! If you are a good boy, we will have many fun and exciting times together, our lives will be a constant sexual adventure. I love a man who loves to take me out and show me off while spoiling me rotten. It feels good to be able to destroy you from the comfort of my own bed, I am a true princess!
Queen of my Sex Slave
If you want to lap up my sweet pussy juices with your tongue you better treat me like I am a queen. Adriano my hunky mob boss calls me his majesty, and I quite like that nickname. His men are like my servants, and if they don’t do exactly as I say they have to answer to Adriano. It is like I really am a queen, I always have at least two men that follow me every where like guards. I have a Stouffer that takes me everywhere I want to go, and I pick any kind of vehicle I wish to be driven in. Of course Adriano always greets me with a bow and a small kiss on the hand. I am his queen, and he will do whatever I tell him to. If he is a good servant I reward him with blow jobs, but if he is a bad boy I force him to lick my pussy until his tongue cramps. He would do anything for his queen. It is so hard not to giggle when his men call him boss because to me he is just a little bitch. He is a toy that will do what I tell it to do. My mob “boss” is only allowed to cum when he buys me something nice and expensive. If he wants to cum, but hasn’t bought me anything, I make him dress up as a little girl and talk in his best girly voice. I make him stay and beg this way for hours. He is my property, my sex slave, and I am his majesty. I am the queen of his world, and if his men don’t do exactly what I say, I have no doubt that he will have them wacked. I love punishing and rewarding my sex slave.
BDK Babes in Italy
I got a late-night call from Cassandra BDK’s OG, sugar baby. I tried to cover up how upset I was I didn’t get to spend time with Papi king for his birthday. I was in my feelings thinking BDK didn’t like me enough to spend some time with me. Cassandra assured me that Papi King did and she got right on the phone with him to prove it. BDK let Cassie, and I use his private jet to meet him in Italy. We got our hottest outfits and made sure to pack plenty of things to get anaconda ready to play.
The living legends private jet was nothing short of extravagant. We had to share on social media how lucky Cassandra and I are. Give something for the haters to entertain themselves. We got to Italy and instantly escorted into a black on black Bentley. We got our sexiest outfits on and made sure to snap plenty of pictures. Once we were BDK ready, we met up our rey. “La Leyenda vivente” looked so good we had to greet our Papi king. Anaconda was looking delicious through BDK’s designer pants. First, we had to show BDK how grateful and ecstatic we were. We are the luckiest sugar babies ever. We were ready to floss for the gram our followers have grown substantially because of BDK. Who doesn’t love sexy chicks and Papi king? It’s the perfect combo.
Cassandra and I had to show Big Daddy how much we needed anaconda. We greeted anaconda together. I feel like anaconda grows even bigger each time. It never ceases to take my breath away. I think all of us in the sugar gang can agree. Anaconda felt so good in our mouths. We gave anaconda a tongue bath and sucked that yummy cream out and shared. We love being property of Papi king!!! We spent our fabulous Italian getaway with BDK and anaconda.
I’m not Bossy I am the Boss
Ever hear people say to little girls if he is mean to you it means he likes you? Well that is exactly how I am. My version of flirting is teasing you, and I could cum just listening to you beg me to let you cum. I love making men cry and beg for mercy, and I need to have complete and total control. I need control of every aspect of his life not just in the bedroom. Sometimes I don’t let my true colors show right away. Like with my current boy toy, Adriano. Adriano is a mob boss, and I like any guy that has the title boss because it is even sweeter to take all control from them. Adriano has been a tough cookie, and has held onto control so far. But I also haven’t teased him into submission, yet. The other day Adriano brought me with him to a meeting, and made the mistake of sitting me next to him. I made sure to keep exposing my cleavage as much as possible, without dumping out my tits entirely, and I reached down and made sure he was getting hard for me. About half way through the meeting I announced that me and him were leaving, but he insisted he had to stay. I decided that was fine but he would me punished for not listening to me. So, when he got home, I chained him to the wall, keeping his hands far away from his cock. Then, I brought in the 2 random girls I found, and I made him watch as me and the girls touched each other. He begged and begged for me to at least let him touch himself. I couldn’t allow that he had to be taught that what I say goes. So, he watched as me and the girls played with each other for hours. His cock was so purple and swollen, but he would never get the privilege of touching it. Hopefully he learned who is boss.
All I need
All I need is a sissy boy to eat my sweet nectar from my tight pussy and to hand over all his money to me his princess. I need my pussy taking care of several times a day. I will start and end the day with your tongue and mouth deep in between my pussy lips. We will take daily shopping trips and you will take care of me making me squirt in the dressing room as I try on a skimpy little black dress. I will drag you into the woman’s bathroom and you will show all the women that walk in and out what an amazing pussy eater you are. They will stop just to watch you do your magic for your princess. Stopping for a bite to eat you will be under the table giving me exactly what I crave and need.
Phone Sex Therapist and Size Queen
I love being a phone sex therapist. I get to talk to all kinds of men and hear about their fetishes and issues. Cuckolds are my favorite. I was married to two cuckolds and I have counseled countless others. Many, like my two ex-husbands, I turned into cuckolds. Some turn easily, some don’t turn without a fight. Those are my favorite. Bill is my latest cuckold conquest. He is a fellow teacher, married, but has been trying to fuck me for a year now. I don’t do married men. Now, it is not because I am high and mighty. It is that I like to be the center of a man’s world and when you are the other woman, that is not possible. Now for Bill, my guess was he had a small cock too. When you are a sexy babe and a cock size queen, you get good at separating the boys from the men. You are probably self aware about your tiny dick or you wouldn’t be reading my blog. Most men, however, delude themselves into thinking size doesn’t matter until they meet me, and I set them straight. I was right about Bill. He had a four-inch hard cock, which would do nothing but fall out of me. Of course, he was like “let’s try.” My alternative approach was for him to watch my grad assistant bang me. My college stud has about a 9-inch cock. He is thick too. Bill thought I was joking until he was restrained to my chair with a pair of my pantyhose watching a boy half his age with a cock twice his size pound me on my office desk. Like many men, seeing is believing. Bill needed to see how much pleasure another man gave me; how much bigger another man’s cock was to accept the fact that I am out of his league. Turned out he enjoyed small dick humiliation. Maybe you will too.




















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