Tag: Humiliation

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Daddy tried to test me. After he taught me a lesson. After he paraded over 50 men in and out of my room for 24 hours of straight fuckin. He told me he would be back in a week or so after I had time to rest. After I had time to recover from my punishment of fuckin men while he was away on a trip. 3 days later one of the men I had fucked while he was on his trip messaged me. I didn’t respond. He sent me an email and I didn’t respond. He came by my place and knocked on the door and I did nothing.

I had no clue daddy had found the man and asked him to try and tempt me. After he left my place I got a call from my daddy. He just said, “Good girl now check your mailbox.” He hung up before I could say a word. I went to check my box and there was a package leaning against the pole. Opening it I found new diapers, a new outfit to wear while my daddy changed me, and new hairbows.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

My eyes filled with the flames of the night. I have always been told I possess an aura of mystery and intrigue that captures and demands attention when I walk into a room. It was dinner time and I was starving. I found a nice quiet area.

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Puppet Master

Posted 7 months ago by Writer

Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

In the hidden corners of your mind lies a world of carnal taboo that reigns supreme where lust and pleasure intertwine in a dangerous dance.  A place where desires run wild and inhibitions are left at the door. This world is a paradox, both thrilling and terrifying in its intimacy. I am the puppet master of strings of desire and lust. 

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Can You Handle Us Both?

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Mmm, fuck! Torri is back in business, and I, for one, couldn’t be happier. She’s one of my favorite playmates, and we get into so much fun together. Whether we’re being good girls for a Daddy or humiliating a micro peen that should be diapered, she’s down to play!

I just love her creative mind and cute little twang as we giggle and goad boys on. Her body might be slender and delicate, but her powerful voice is seductive and pulls me in, keeping me waiting more and more. If even I’m so turned on by Torri that I can’t keep my panties on, can you handle us both?

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

You always should come in to a session with me knowing you’re going to leave happy. One of my specialties I have discovered in my time here is the ability to make sissies of all kinds explode. None of them seem to be able to resist a jailbait tease looking at them as a weak sissy. How much more pathetic can you get? Indeed, when a sissy gets off to a teen dream, they have reached the bottom of the humiliation bin. It reminds me of those pornos where they enjoy having their high-school bullies torment them. Isn’t that what you want? You want to be bitched down at by a hot teen bully. Don’t hide your shame from us. We already know what you are.

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext.254

Read Part 1 HERE!

Poker night pussy revenge… I told my boyfriend to wait in the room and I would deal with this. With tears in his eyes he apologized and fled. I sat down in his seat and told the guys there would be one last hand. All or nothing. If the boss wasn’t a pussy he would agree to the following. If he won he could fuck me since I knew that’s what he really wanted. But if I won, he had to give my boyfriend everything and a raise at work.

You could feel the tension in the air. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I leaned forward and asked Mr. Bossman if he was really a boss or if he was a pussy. He instantly agreed to my terms.

With nothing to bet and only skill to rely on we showed our cards. He had a straight while I had a full house. I asked him who won just to rub it in a little. He looked embarrassed in front of all my boyfriends friends a few of which were his employees. Then I had an idea. Continue reading “Poker Night Pussy Part 2” →

Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

If I am not wearing my panties, you must wear them. It’s my rule. Wearing Rhonda’s Panties is a fun game. The question is, where are you wearing them? Maybe it’s on a dare. You dare me to wear a thigh-length spring dress without panties. You want me bare as we walk through the mall. Fine, I’ll do it. I’ll go bareback if you wear my panties under your shorts. Would you do it?

Once, we walked around the mall, with air teasing my wet pussy. And without panties to catch the wetness, I feel it dribble to my thighs. What is it you feel? Is the silk of my panties squeezing your balls a bit? Are you getting hard, feeling your dick try to push out of the elastic of the panties?

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Have you put him in the wheelbarrow position?” I asked Mary who was complaining that her adult baby wasn’t responding to her punishment techniques. Debbie nodded and pointed at me.

“That’s a great suggestion. I bet the little wise ass would smarten up then!” We laughed, but Mary shrugged, a little defeated by how bad her baby was. I’m sure she hated how we all knew it, too.

“I don’t even know what that position is.” There was a sadness in her voice that had me putting my arm around her and pulling her in close. As her best Mommy friend, I’d be sure to show her how to get that boy in line!

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Vivian 844-332-2639 ext. 254

Degradation and humiliation is something I really enjoy and something that comes naturally to me. I am a sweetheart and have a heart of gold. But I can also be cold and cruel; dark and sadistic even, when I need to be. Let’s just say, I’m the nicest bitch you will ever know.

Just ask “Vivian’s sissy bitch”. He is one of my most pathetic disgusting callers. He can’t decide if he is a sissy or not, bounces between being into age-play and BBC, has a little dick and is a closeted gay man. The list goes on and on with this loser. How ridiculous is that!

No matter how mean I am to him he keeps coming back for more like the dumb fuck he is. He is addicted to me, obsessed even and I love it. Even when he gets on my last nerves and I block his ass, I find myself unblocking him so I can verbally abuse him again and again. There is nothing that turns me on more than a man making me feel good while I treat him like the repugnant scumbag he is! Continue reading “Degradation and Humiliation At Its Finest” →

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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