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About Me:
I’ll be the very first one to tell you that I am an extremely lucky submissive pain slut. My husband, my handsome dominant daddy, has no problems with reminding me what my place is with him. He knows my limits, knows what I can take, and gives it to me with canes, whips, clamps, paddles, and all sorts of other wonderful toys. Best of all, he knows how to take just a little bit over my limits, not too much, just enough to have me adjusting them, and what I think I can take.
He also doesn’t mind sharing me with his other dominant friends. They aren’t as good as Daddy, but they are still lots of fun to play with! I love it when they plan a gangbang, me tied up and fucked raw, smacked and slapped until there isn’t a part of me that isn’t sore and stinging. I have my safe word, so I can holler and scream, tell them to stop, beg them to let me go, squirming to get away… but until I say the magic word, they will just laugh at my struggles and shove a cock down my throat to make me gag.
Daddy has been talking about me helping out sometimes too, being an accomplice to some naughty crimes. I mentioned it to him once, that I would love to do something like that, and he said he would try it out with me! Would you be willing yourself, to do something against the law with me? How about fucking me, causing me pain the way that I like, would you do that? Fuck me until I’m screaming like you actually raped me, that’s what I want. If you think you can keep up, you should really give me a call, to tell me just what you would like to do with my kinky ass!
Measurments:
Age: 25
Height: 5'6
Weight: 109
Bra & Bust Size: 30 B
Hip Size: 27
Waist Size: 24
Shoe Size: 6
Years BDSM Experience: 6
Specialties:
KIDNAPPING SEX
RAPE FANTASY
PAIN FETISH
SUBMISSIVE PLAY
CRIME ACCOMPLICE
DADDY'S GIRL
BDSM SEX
SMOTHER FETISH
NO TABOO
SUFFOCATION
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June 11, 2021
Lester was a loner who lived on Lamie Lane and he was just not satisfied with the way that his life was going. Something was missing, he just felt boring and ordinary and he longed for something or someone to spice up his bland soup of a life. He worked in sales and rarely sold anything, even his job life was less than desirable. Yes, he got to meet new people but more or less, they were all just the same. They either slammed doors in his face or politely told him that they were not interested in whatever he was selling – they were not up to buy. He just had enough of it all and needed a break with something new, something bold, something sexy. He saw an ad a few times on his Facebook feed for a company that advertised bdsm phone sex and he decided that he would call as soon as he got home. At least he would have anonymity he thought to himself, so if things did not go his way at least the person over the phone would not know his real name, where he lived, what he did for a living or what he looked like. So, he gave it a try when he got home and he was immediately enamored with my aura, my presence, my voice over the phone. He was enamored, and intrigued that someone who had not even met him was able to read him as thorough as […]
June 6, 2021
“Do you have everything that you are supposed to, dear?” Mistress Morgan’s voice was clear in Sissy Judith’s ears, her headset allowing Judith to hear how eager her Mistress was to start. A lingering glance around showed that Judith did have everything that she was supposed to; a small bottle of rubbing alcohol, an eyedropper, a long-handled wooden spoon, a vibrator, and around thirty something metal binder clips that she picked up at Home Depot specifically for this call. “Yes, Mistress. I—” Judith’s voice cracked, her throat dry as she couldn’t look away from the tools around her. This was going to hurt, that’s the whole reason that she had called for a cbt phone sex session, after all, and she knew she would feel so good after it was all said and done. She would scream and cry and holler and tell her Mistress thank-you in between sobs. That didn’t stop her from being nervous, though. “Yes, Mistress, I have everything.” “Very good. Do you recall what your safe word is, Judith? “Yes, ma’am. It’s vanilla.” “Which means that you don’t have permission to stop anything until you say that word, correct? You can scream out ‘no’ until you’re hoarse, but the only word that will end anything is ‘vanilla’. Yes?” “Yes, ma’am.” “The pain that you are about to go through is what you want. You want me to make you hurt, till you are still sore and aching days after, a week, two weeks after. You want […]
