My pussy twitched in unison to the sound of my riding crop across his chest. My nipples hardened as he twitched and lowered his eyes in shame. He dared to look me in the eye knowing that he is my slave and I am the Mistress. The thrill of his whelping flesh before my eyes and his instant erection from the crack of the riding crop creates moisture between my legs. “How dare you look at me when you have not been given permission to do so! On your hands and knees NOW!” I slowly walk around him with his eyes obediently lowered I run the crop down his back to his ass, now covered in goose bumps. Lifting my crop high I lower and the sound of it hitting his flesh causing him to twitch sends tingles through my body. I hear a sniffle escape his lips and I smack his ass again with displeasure. “Take it like a man and stop your whimpering or you will never be allowed to cum!” Giving him a third smack I see the small drops of blood begin to rise to the surface of his skin. His twitching cock responds to the punishment just like a good little slave. Grabbing the ball gag I shove it into his mouth roughly and I see a small drop of blood escape his lips. “It is going to be a long night for you. Never displease your mistress. Do you understand?” Nodding his head in affirmation I smile while retrieving a vice for his cock, one of the many instruments I will use to administer his punishment tonight. Renee is no where to be found and Mistress Tabitha is in rare form tonight.
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Domination Phone Sex with Nancy
A lot of people assume that a nasty slut like me just gives it away to anybody, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Why would I give everything away? I like to make guys like you work for it. Don’t even bother denying it, you like it too. No man wants a girl who will just spread her legs for nothing, before I spread my legs for you or any other man I want to watch you squirm first.
I just love knowing that I control your cock, that I own it. I love knowing that you worship me and that you’re saving all your tasty cum just for me. If anyone is going to swallow a mouthful of your cum it’s going to be me, no one else. I am your goddess and don’t you ever forget it.
Sexy Phone Chat with Sweet Girl Kelly
Before you met me rainy days were probably boring. Being trapped inside all day alone couldn’t have been a lot of fun for you. Especially after a long, hard day at work. When you walk through the door a cute, good girl like me should be waiting for you inside naked. You deserve that and so much more too.
All day long you deal with every one else’s problems, but what about you? I bet sometimes you think people don’t care, I promise that I truly do. While you were gone at work all day long, or even when you’re just out with your friends–I’m waiting for you. I’m always patiently waiting for you to walk through the door and the entire time I’m waiting all I think about is swallowing a mouthful of your cum.
Anytime you’re not around I crave it. I couldn’t deny it if I tried because I make it so obvious. The second you walk through the door, I’m always ready. You don’t even have to worry about satisfying me at all because I’m always soaking wet. Just the thought of you using my body and all it’s tight little holes is enough. Getting filled with your cum until I’m over flowing with it is one of the biggest privileges I’ll ever get in life. It’s so great, that sometimes I don’t think I deserve it. Sometimes I just don’t think I do enough for you, like you’re holding back.
Don’t worry. Anything you want is okay with me. I’m not afraid of getting hurt, if that’s what you want I want you to hurt me. If you want to stretch my tight asshole with your big fat cock all night you’ll never hear me complain. I promise, I’ll actually love it. I love existing to please you. I love being your girl and your dirty little toy.
Anabelle’s Interlude and Design
A touch is a sensual notion that must be explored by a person that requires great attention to detail. Every breath of love is to be explored by the keen sense that without passion people would cease to function. As I lay here and feel the warmth of a gentle kiss against my lips and the warmth of your hands on my neck exploring the infraction of hairs that just stand still there. Begin to explore the bottom part of my tits as you explore deeper making sure to lather bath of caress against my navel. Deeper still my tits are erect now and you yearn to pull on them and tease them with your lips. But, I will not let you.
Further still you travel down the contour of my inner thigh and plant the seed of your exhibition into my inner folds of sugar juice. Oh the tantalizing feel of your tongue caresses my clit pulling me and taking me to a depth of inner soul retribution. I want to feel you inside me now the weight , the strength of your cock that pulls itself to reach me, to tug at my tight inner hole.
You press into me with a functionality of fucking me hard and long as you claim me! Bending me over you begin your pound in endeavor to plant your juice inside of me. But you want something more. Tugging me further you lift me in the air and place my feet on your knees as you pump inside of me. I can feel every ounce of your powerful cock hit my inner walls with a splash of in depth results. You are fucking me harder and want to stroke me better so you turn me up to you placing my feet behind your head to reach the warmth of the womanhood you had come to claim and make yours. Are you there? What are you waiting for?
Naughty Teacher Farah Gets Schooled in The Irish Way
It’s Irish American Heritage Month and as a naughty teacher, I needed a little luck of the Irish, so I made sure to wear my sexy green lingerie. I love teaching cultural diversity to my students. But so many students lack any real knowledge of anything outside their own culture. I gave a brief history of Ireland to acquaint them with a few of the traditions and customs of the country. I even taught a little James Joyce, one of Ireland’s best known writers. He is a challenging read, even for me, hence I needed a little luck to keep their interest.
I find when I dress proactively, I have a more captive classroom. The boys especially, seem to listen more attentively, which increases comprehension of the subject being taught. For my lecture on Joyce, I made sure to look my sexiest. So, I did not understand why I had so many students wanting to see me after class for some private tutoring. All boys too!
One student, actually of Irish descent, decided I was the one who needed schooling on Irish heritage. He asked me if I knew about the “Irish Way.” I was embarrassed, I did not know what he meant. Being the nice young boy he is, he decided to school the teacher. He instructed me to undress. I know it’s wrong to fraternize with the students, but if it makes me better teacher, it’s necessary. I am all about learning.
I slowly took off my clothes, as he did the same. He had huge, um, blarney stones! I felt myself being submissive to a younger guy, a student no less. I let him fondle my breasts for good luck, as I grabbed his stones. I love Irish tea, so I got down on the floor and let him tea bag me with his huge balls. He was magically delicious! I sucked on his huge ball sac, until he pulled me on to my desk. He ripped off my green panties, crammed a few fingers up my fuck holes, making me spray my pussy juice all over my lesson plans.
His hard cock was pressed up against my back, when he lifted my ass up and pushed his cock deep inside my ass. The “Irish Way” is anal sex. Apparently, getting fucked up the ass was a population control trick used by men during famine crises. His young hard cock gave me a much needed history lesson. I was shaking, quivering, as he fucked my ass. How deep he was inside my ass, made me certain he would find a pot of gold! I like the Irish Way! I’ve always loved a hard dick up my tight ass, but so many men my age think it’s dirty. That’s part of the thrill. But this young student had no problem sharing his culture’s tradition with his naughty teacher. He played with my lucky charms as he schooled my asshole in the Irish tradition. Before long, I gave my map of the world a little luck, as I squirted when he emptied his blarney stones in my ass.
Cum was leaking out my ass on my drive home. I wonder if Liam Neeson would school me in the Irish Way too? Or better yet, you? I prefer a man size cock up my ass.
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Roleplay phone sex with sweet Kelly
You have no idea how important it is to me to satisfy you. All I want to be is your nasty little fuck toy. I know it might be hard to believe because I look so sweet and innocent, but sometimes all I really want is to be used. I want to kneel in front of you and worship your cock the way you deserve. I want you to relax and just let me do all the work. Gag me with your cock or fill my tight, young pussy up. Whatever you want, I’ll do. No questions asked and I’ll never deny you. You’re rock hard dick is the only thing I need. I love seeing how hard I make you. How just watching me and feeling me can make you cum. I love feeling your body on top of me and how warm my body feels under yours. I hope you feel the same way too.
Getting What I Want
From time to time I have to meet with buyers from different retail establishments to procure garments for my Boutiques. Most times these meetings I look forward to, after all what woman doesn’t want to get their hands on the latest styles to wear before anyone else has them? This time I met with one of the most boring people in the world. Not only was he boring, he was an asshole. Nothing makes picking out inventory worse then having an asshole show you that inventory. PLUS, he didn’t know the difference between the designers. Why is this man even in fashion?!?
I had had it. I could not take spending one more minute with him. I told him thank you and that I would call my order in when one of the other buyers were available. As I was gathering my coat and purse I heard him say to one of the other workers, “She is such a bitch, we shouldn’t sell to her at all.” I put my things down and walked up to him. He said, “Yes? I thought you were leaving.” I told him, “Oh this bitch isn’t going anywhere except up a few floors to the CEO’s office.” With that I made my way to the 8th floor and waited to meet with the CEO.
When I went into the office I found the CEO to be most gracious. Not only did he call the asshole up to his office and confront him about what he had said, he explained to him that he would be sending an email to other retailers that he knew explaining what had happened, so Mr. Asshole would have a very hard time finding another job in this industry. After the asshole left the CEO asked me if there was anything else he could do for me.
I have to admit, I love when men wield their power over someone. Watching him dispose of the asshole made me extremely horny. I made small talk for a bit, but eventually we ended up on his couch fucking. Not only did I get a rude person fired, I had my carnal needs satisfied, and I was even given a discount on all merchandise that I wanted. What started out as a bad day turned into a very good one and I would like to thank Mr. Asshole for all he did for me that day.