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The Cunt Who Loved Small Dick Humiliation
I’m a sick fucking cunt, and I love it. I love being a fucking cunt who gets off on humiliating small-dicked men. There’s something about the look on their faces when they’re forced to acknowledge their inadequacy that just turns me on. So, when my department had a party at my place, I knew it was the perfect opportunity to exercise my newfound kink.
This old, crotchety professor of mine actually showed up, and I couldn’t resist the opportunity to humiliate him. I mean, the guy’s got to be pushing 70, and he’s still got a tiny dick. I was shocked when I found him trying on my panties in my bedroom. The sight of him prancing around in my red panties was too much to bear.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, faggot?” I yelled, my voice echoing through the house. He stopped prancing, and I demanded he take off my panties immediately. That’s when I noticed he wasn’t even wearing any underwear. The old man was just standing there with his dick hanging out, looking like a fucking idiot.I laughed so hard I almost cried. “Excuse me, but I guess you need to be wearing panties. That little thing will get lost in boxers,” I said, still chuckling. He looked like a lost puppy, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.
I ordered him to prance around like a fucking fairy, wearing lipstick, eye makeup, and a pair of my heels. He pleaded with me to stop, but I was having none of it. I sent him back to the party, telling him he was no longer a guest but my sissy maid. “Now go serve my guests whatever they want,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.I felt like the queen of the party, and my clit was bigger than his dick, making me twice the man. The rest of the party was a blur of humiliation and laughter. No one liked this professor, so no one had an issue with making fun of him. I hope he never forgets the night he was forced to wear women’s clothing and serve drinks at my party. It’s a humiliation he’ll never live down, and I fucking love it.
The Dominion of Pain: An Extreme Cum whore
In the depths of depravity, there’s a world of pure, unadulterated decadence. Welcome to the realm of Loretta, the extreme submissive.
My kinky senses are tingling, awakened by the sinister presence of Greg, a sadist of the highest order. With a cold glance, he reduces me to a quivering mess.
Greg’s idea of foreplay? Silencing that filthy mouth of mine, securing my limbs with expert precision. He treats me like the filthy toy she is, connecting clamps to my tender nipples and forcing me to gaze at the electric wand with dread.
But the real fun begins when he torments my wet sloppy cunt. Oh yes, My moist folds are no match for his ruthless fingers, and the electric current only heightens my exquisite agony.
My body twitches, a dance of masochistic delight, as jagged shocks rip through my sensibilities. Greg’s a conductor of pain, orchestrating her torture with murderous precision.
The session leaves me shattered, a puddle of and despair, yet somehow fulfilled. Greg, the sadistic hero, promises a swift reappearance.
Loretta, the suffering slave, awaits her master’s next visit, eager for another fix of painful bliss. It’s a sick, twisted relationship, and she’s loving every fucked-up minute of it!
Ass fetish urge can’t be denied, bust a colossal load
Ass fetish dreams got my pussy soaking. You, me and that phat dick pounding my perfect asshole. Oh my my, I just can’t get satisfied without you pounding me with that powerful cock. I just can’t deny the urge I have to feel a thick, throbbing shaft deep inside my tight little asshole. It’s a craving that I just can’t shake, no matter how hard I try.
I’ve been dreaming about your African beast pounding into me, filling me up in a way that no other cock can. I love to be in control, to dominate my slaves and make them beg for mercy. But when it comes to that black cock, I’m more than willing to surrender and let it take me to new heights of pleasure.
And you know everyone is after black dick. These small dicked white guys are all drooling over it too and I think we could make bank if we made some hot Ass sex porn. Those losers would cream in their tighty whities over and over again.
We can even take it up a notch, go to one of those shops and make all those dorks watch us. I only suck black dick, those white cocks will wish my lips are wrapped around their mushroom head. I want to make them really drool over us so spread my ass apart and show them how a real man’s cock works.
Where Hair Doesn’t Grow: A Shaved wet pussy
You like ’em bald and slippery, huh? The smoother, the better? Well, prepare for an odyssey into the land of bare, moist flesh—a shaved pussy paradise.
I’m your personal genital exfoliator, and I’m here to ensure that not a single hair graces those delicate lips. My mission is to make your cock as happy as a clam—a bald, juicy clam.A lush, bubble bath prep session. The water’s warm embrace cuddles my bod, as I gracefully shave every inch of my bare pussy. The hair goes down the drain, and the fun begins.With every stroke of the razor, I tantalize and tease. The soft skin of my crotch is now as smooth as a newborn’s bum. And that, my friend, is a wonderful feeling.
But the real excitement starts when I lather up. My slippery mound begs for attention, and I oblige, massaging and caressing every inch. The soapy water turns into a lush lubricant, making my pussy glisten like a dewy rose.And when I spread my lips, the view is breathtaking. No hair to obstruct the view—just a wet, pink paradise waiting to be explored. I could almost taste the sweetness as I sink my tongue into the folds, lapping up the nectar that drips from within.
So, enjoy this shaved tale—a hairless journey into the heart of debauchery. And remember, sometimes the best landscapes are bald and wet.