Category: Extreme

Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

Taking a sub to the extremes that I have put out for them is always so exciting. Their eyes widening as I make them feel things they have never experienced before. Nobody else can take a sub to the extremes I can. When I took “J” into my dungeon, he was in for a ride. Even without my extremes, he is always moaning and begging for more like the bitch he is. The sounds of begging in my ears is always the most exciting part of my day. And he delivers that. But this time we were playing, I took it a step further than we ever had.

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The Sweetest Nightmare Part Two

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Part one

My eyes closed, and  I flinched back. I knew the blow would come, but I expected it to land on my cheek. He didn’t hit me in the face. Instead, he struck me in the chest. Hard and repeatedly. Right on my breastbone. Hard enough, I felt the bones splintering and stabbing at my tender places. I wheezed as my vision blurred. Pain pulsed through every inch of me as he fisted his cock with his swollen knuckles and forced my legs open.

I tried to cover my pussy from his intrusion with the last bits of strength I possessed. It was useless. He was big and strong, and I was small and broken. When would the nightmare end?

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National Pet Day

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The fuzzy tail that hung from my butt plug teased my cheeks as I swished my ass side to side. I’d heard his car; Master was home. On my hands and knees, I wiggled with excitement! It’s National Pet Day, which means he’ll bring me home a special treat today!

I didn’t know what it was, but my heart pounded under my swaying breasts. The name tag dangled from my collar at the hollow of my throat as I sat tall on my heels, and he opened the door. My tongue lulled out of my mouth, and I held my hands up like the good pet I am, panting a greeting.

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"Not yet, Babydoll."

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

“Chris,” His name slipped from my lips without intention. My head pushed back into the soft pillow; my spine bowed in desperation. Arching my hips into his hand as, he pleasured me with the slowest strokes of his fingers. I felt his smile against my neck before I heard his steady voice whisper over my flushed skin.

“Not yet, Babydoll.” I gritted my teeth against his wishes. My body was singing for him as he played it like an instrument, only he’d been playing for so long now that I was teetering on the brink. Every nerve ending screamed for release that he wouldn’t allow. My fingers curled around his forearm, feeling the muscles and tendons move under my grip. I needed to cum; another moment of balancing on this sharp edge would surely shatter me. His fingers drew back, leaving me panting, and I watched him swirl his wet fingers around my stiff nipple. Coating it in the visible need he caused.

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Jessica's First Breeding

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

There are milestone moments in every Sissy’s life that should be celebrated. Her first pair of panties, when she gets her first set of tits, even the first time she kisses a boy. All of these accomplishments should be shared in delicious girl talk with someone who supports her and always cheers her on. That’s exactly what Jessica and I enjoy together. I was with her in that sex shop where she got her first clitty cage. Over the years, I’ve almost felt like her Girl mom! We shop and gossip together. Now and then, we cry together; No one makes me cum harder than a sissy girl who knows what Mama needs.

At this point in the game, Jessy is no novice. She’s an experienced woman who isn’t afraid to tackle any sexual challenge! So when her new boy toy asked to breed her, my smart cookie called to tell me all about Jessica’s First Breeding!

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Forced To Squirt

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

“Bad bitch, Belle,” One sneered in my ear as his friend knotted my writs to the bedframe. The dorm room was small, with only enough space for two twin beds and a small desk. They’d left the lights off when they dragged me from the parking lot up here to their room. “You don’t seem so bad now.” He ripped at my shirt as I struggled and then had his mouth on my breast.

“I’ll ruin you for this!” I seethed through my teeth, and together they laughed. My ankles were already bound, and with my last wrist secured, they stood back to look at their prize.

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Daddy's Little Jackoff Model

Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

When I arrived home from my spring formal, the house was loud. Male voices boomed with laughter, and a haze filled the foyer as if they were smoking in the living room. I peered my head around the door jamb and called softly, “Daddy?” He and six of his friends were sitting around the living room with drinks and cigars in hand. I waved my hand in front of my face to clear the smoke and asked, “Where’s Mommy?”

“Come in, baby.” Daddy beamed and patted his thigh. “Come sit down, Krysta. I want to show you off to my friends.” I walked through them, feeling all of their gaze travel over my big tits and my short dress as I took a seat on Daddy’s lap. “Isn’t she the perfect little Jackoff model?” My body went ramrod stiff as they all laughed.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

I had a nice little bitch with me last week. He was the dirtiest whore of a man I had ever met. If I could even call him a man! No real guy likes being pounded by a lady with a strap-on that much. But there he was, at my feet. His little eyes looking up at me as I told him what a cockwhore he was for wanting me to do this to him – and enjoying it! I spat on that stupid face of his, and made him listen to what I had to say. Maybe he should discover how much he wants to be a cum guzzler for me.

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  Punishing A Little Theif

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

One year, I had this job at the corner gas station. It was a good gig till I got fired for punishing a little. This lil hoodrat would come through after school, pants hanging lower than his tight little ass. He’d have to hold his belt when he waddled to keep them from falling to the floor.

I knew he was too young to be buying adult beverages but that didn;t stop the slick dick from trying. He would turn on the charm, smile at me, and say, “Just this today, Mrs. Lea.” I’d take it from him and tell him to get, but one day, he got real brave.

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Little Krysta's Business Endeavor

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Oh, hey, hi. So you know how the price of everything is going up, but people still want to spend money on things from the beauty industry? Well, I’ve been broke for a while now—like broke, BROKE—and as an independent woman, I decided to come up with a business endeavor that would solve all my problems.

I needed something cheap to make but that people would buy. I read somewhere that some women pay a lot of money for cum facials. I guess the protein-packed boy load smoothes out wrinkles and slows the aging process. As soon as I read that, I knew I could literally use you to bottle liquid gold!

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