Sexy dominatrix here ready to put you in your place, crawl over to me you worthless piece of shit, lick my toes, like a good little slave, you have been a naughty little fucker, and I am going to teach you a lesson, whip in hand as your little timid ass crawls over to me ,a quick strike across your back ,whimpering like a scared little bitch, lick up my legs nice and slow, good bitch, Now spread my pussy lips open and suckle on my swollen clit, until I have had enough mmmm that feels good, now tongue fuck my cunt bitch boy, yeah just like that ,fuck I’m cumming ,slurp up every drop of my twat juice, grabbing your leash I walk you to my bed .I climb into bed with my ass in the air, Eat I scream as you feast on my tight asshole your warm wet tongue lapping at my asshole ,slurping and sucking all of my lovers nut out of my shit hole , good job now clean my cunt hole its full of spunk and you better drink every drop out of my pussy until I am squeaky clean, rubbing my nipples as you clean me up. A girl could get used to this kind of treatment, now you nasty fucks call me I have some work for you to do as well.
Category: Sexy dominatrix
Clean Me
Sexy babe calls to you with her legs wide open
My Sexy babe legs are apart in a wanton invitation, and I can barely contain the fire that rages within me. I recall the first time I laid eyes on him – a chiseled craftsman in his late 30s, with strong hands, a commanding presence, and a hunger that matched my own. From the moment he entered my boudoir, the air was electric with tension. He ripped off all his clothes, exposing his massive hard-on.
As he knelt before me, his lips brushing against the soft flesh of my thighs, his tongue glided up and into my dripping pussy. I could feel his desire, hot and urgent. He worshiped my body with his mouth, lavishing attention on my breasts, his tongue swirling around my Sexy breasts until they were stiff and aching. I moaned, arching my back, desperate for more.
That girthy cock stretched me out good, but I needed it deeper. My legs wrap around his waist, pushing him further inside. The penetration was so fucking intense, I almost lost my mind!
Our bodies moved in perfect sync, a sensual dance of lust and need. I could feel him throbbing within me, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he neared his climax. And fuck was there a milky explosion inside me like never before.
Come Lick My Boots Clean
I love a good boy that know how to lick my spike heels clean. Get down on all fours and crawl over to their mistress. Not looking up until my heels are shiny and clean. Yes, use that tongue and get around those spikes. Have that ass upright in the air like I like baby, with some nice pretty panties on. Once I’m satisfied with the way you’ve cleaned my heels, you hold that position. While I go around to that plump ass of yours. As i’m putting a condom on my heel, I tell you to move those panties aside and spread that pretty little ass. Spitting on your tight little ass hole getting it all wett. Then I slowly start pushing my heel inside that tight hole taking my time as I go deeper. Telling you to be a good boy and stay still. Hearing your sweet moans is exciting for what I was about to do to you.
Tease and Denial is All He Deserved from The Best
Tease and denial is really all a loser dick deserves, if that. After all the teasing is attention and so is the denial. But there are some loser men that will pay for the attention of ignoring their asses.
But my favorite is ripping loser’s down the way they deserve. However this comes with a payment. My energy given negative to humiliate or positive to pleasure comes with a cost.
And it goes without really needing to say or express that the ones to be humiliated need to pay a bigger price.
After all they are attention seekers and that means they are worthless and their money belongs to the queen of humiliation.
When I tell you it will cost you more than a normal session, you need to be prepared to either pay for more time then we will use, tip me for my time and considering you worthy, or ">email a gift card to thank me for taking my time out for you.
Of course I will still deny you the opportunity to cum. And once you cum, and without my approval. It’s all over. You will need to pay up or be publicly exposed as a true loser. After all I know little dicks can’t help but squirt with the slightest stimulation. And me talking to you can be just enough.
We know you want to have a proper session with Mistress, and so I think you need to keep that clit in check, pervert. And understand you only cum when I approve.
Dominatrix Delight: Controlling Your Foot Fetish and Wallet
Fuck, I live for dominating sissy boys with a foot fetish. There’s something so fucking hot about seeing them grovel at my feet, literally and figuratively. Today, I had a pathetic little bitch on his knees, ready to worship my feet and empty his wallet for me.
“Kneel, you worthless sissy,” I commanded, my voice a low and dominant growl. “Kiss my feet and show me how much you crave them.”
He did as he was told, his lips pressing against my shoes, his tongue flicking out to lick the leather. I smiled, a cruel and satisfied grin, knowing I had him right where I wanted him.
“Now, take off my shoes and suck my toes,” I ordered, my voice leaving no room for argument. “I want to feel your hot, wet mouth on them.”
He fumbled with the laces, his hands trembling with anticipation. When he finally got my shoes off, he took my foot in his hands, his thumbs massaging the arch before he took my toes into his mouth, sucking and licking them like a good little sissy should.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I moaned, leaning back and enjoying the sensation. “You’re a good little foot slave, aren’t you? You love worshipping my feet, don’t you?”
He nodded, his mouth full of my toes, his eyes looking up at me with a mix of fear and adoration. I chuckled, a low and mocking sound, before pulling my foot away and placing it on his head, pushing him down so his face was pressed against the floor.
“Stay there, you little bitch,” I commanded. “Don’t move until I tell you to.”
I stood up, towering over him, and started to unbuckle my other shoe. “Now, you’re going to suck my other foot while I count my money. I want to see how much you’re willing to give me for the privilege of worshipping my feet.”
He eagerly took my other foot into his mouth, his head bobbing up and down as he sucked and licked my toes. I counted out the bills, a satisfied smile on my face as I watched him grovel at my feet.
“Good boy,” I murmured, stroking his hair gently. “You’re such a good little sissy, aren’t you? You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?”
He nodded, his mouth still full of my toes, his eyes never leaving mine. I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin, before pulling my foot away and stepping on his face, grinding my heel into his skin.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I groaned, my voice a low and satisfied sound. “Your face is the perfect footrest, you little bitch.”
I continued to grind my heel into his face, feeling his skin give way under the pressure, knowing I was leaving marks on him. I came, my body convulsing with pleasure as I used his face for my own satisfaction.
“Good boy,” I murmured, stepping off his face and stroking his hair gently. “You took that like a champ, you little sissy. Now, let’s see how much more money you have for me.”
Fuck, being a foot-fetish dominatrix is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a sissy-humiliating, foot-fetish mistress, and I demand the best.
Private Domination: A Sexy Dominatrix’s Therapy Session
Fuck, I love nothing more than dominating little whores, especially when I can make them beg and plead for my cock. Today, I had a sexy little bitch on the phone, and I was going to give her a therapy session she wouldn’t forget.
“Hello, darling,” I purred, my voice a low and sultry murmur. “I’m your dominatrix for today. Are you ready to be a good little slut for me?”
She stammered slightly, her voice cracking with nervous excitement. “Y-yes, Mistress. I’m ready.”
I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin, before starting my dirty work. “First, I want you to strip naked and lie on your bed. Touch yourself, feel how wet you are for me.”
I could hear the rustling of clothes and the soft thud of her lying down. Her breathing was already heavy, and I knew she was ready for me. “Now, close your eyes and imagine me there with you. I’m straddling you, my wet pussy grinding against your cock.”
She moaned, a deep and desperate sound. “Fuck, that feels good.”
I continued, describing in detail how I would tease her, how I would kiss and lick her body, how I would take her clit into my mouth and suck it like a good little whore should. I could hear her breathing, rapid and shallow, knowing she was touching herself, imagining it was my tongue on her clit.
“Imagine my pussy, so wet and ready for you,” I whispered, my voice a low and seductive murmur. “I want you to fuck me, baby. I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me.”
She begged, her voice a desperate plea. “Please, let me fuck you. I need to be inside you.”
I chuckled, a sensual and teasing sound. “Not yet, baby. First, I want you to edge yourself, to bring yourself to the brink and then pull back. I want you to suffer a little.”
I described how she should touch herself, how she should bring herself to the edge of orgasm and then stop, edging herself over and over until she was begging for release. I could hear her breathing, heavy and ragged, knowing she was close to the brink.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice hoarse with need. “I need to cum. I need it so bad.”
I smiled, a cruel and satisfying grin. “Then cum for me, baby. Show me how much you want it.”
With a final, desperate stroke, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she screamed my name. I moaned in satisfaction, my hand rubbing my clit, bringing myself to orgasm as I listened to her pleasure.
But I wasn’t done with her yet. I wanted more. I wanted to hear her beg, to hear her plead, to hear her scream my name as I brought her to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking my pussy gently as I came down from my own orgasm. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”
Fuck, being a sexy dominatrix is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a phone sex goddess, and I demand the best.
The Dominant Slut: Unleashing Cruel Pleasures
Hey, horny devils! I’ve got a dirty little story to tickle your naughty ears. It’s time for some hardcore domination, where size doesn’t matter, and submission is the name of the game. I’m a cruel mistress, and you’re about to witness my pleasure.
I own the bedroom, and my submissive is at my mercy. His small package is no match for my appetite. I’ll tease and humiliate, describing in detail how his tiny dick can barely satisfy my cravings. I’ll taunt him, comparing his pathetic size to the thick cocks I’ve devoured, driving him wild with shame and desire.But the fun doesn’t stop there. I’ll take control and force him to explore his feminine side. I’ll dress him up, paint his face, and transform him into my little plaything. Imagine me riding his face, my pussy dripping onto his tongue as he moans, a mix of pleasure and humiliation.
I’m a cruel temptress, but I know you love it. You crave my dominance, and I’m here to deliver. So, are you ready to surrender to my commands? I’ll teach you that pleasure comes in many forms, and sometimes, it’s all about submitting to my wicked desires. Let’s get filthy and taboo, my slaves! 😈🎭🔞