Master has finally returned home and him and I decided to host a cigar night. In one of the few events where I loved to be the dominant. So as we found a comfortable lounge, invited our friends and sat down to socialize I lit my favorite cigar. A very mild cigarillo named Davidoff Exquisitos. That creamy and flavorful smoke teasing over my tongue. My ashtray today was a sub named Zack, he was kneeling by me breathing in my second hand smoke as if it was gold. I blew a mouthful of the smoke into his face and I could see his cock throb in his latex shorts. I giggled. “Naughty boy…” he just licked his lips trying not to look as excited as I knew he felt. I reached over tapping my ashes into his open and waiting mouth. His eyes nearly rolled back into his head, mouth closing as he enjoyed the ashes on his tongue. Swallowing them before opening his mouth again, ready for another taste. I enjoyed my cigarillo taking my time taking deep drags and letting that smoke roll over my tongue. Blowing the smoke into Zack’s face making him get closer and closer to his own personal subspace. When I finally was to the end of my cigarillo I tapped the last of the ashes onto his tongue and took the butt, putting it out on his tongue. He shuddered, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his cock throbbed in his latex shorts. He closed his lips around the ashes and butt chewing the last little bit that was left and swallowing the entire thing. He signed in pleasure then looked back up at me. “Again Miss?”
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Cock control Training S
I can’t believe how men think they can just do what they want when it comes to sex, with little regard for the woman. The boys I’m training now know better, but there are so many to teach.
“S” is one of those selfish ones. So I am going to teach him a whole different kind of lesson. His wife tells me that he throat fucks her and prematurely ejaculates. Tsk Tsk Tsk. And he’s never even asked her if she likes throat fucking. What a shame.
“S” arrives at my door with a timid knock. I open it and see a guy, hands on hips and a not so happy look. I told him to come in, and he does with hesitation. I lead him to the living room and tell him to sit, but I remain standing, just a bit too close to him. I look down and said “So your wife tells me you are bad fuck.” A look of anger comes over his face and he says I’ve never had any complaints before. I laugh and let him know that we women know men have delicate egos, and if a woman is trying to snag you she isn’t going to tell you you’re a bad lay. He frowns, and I tell him that we are here to fix that.
I put one leg up on the couch. I have no panties or bra on just a little sundress. I lift the bottom up and tell him to smell my swet pussy. He puts his nose right by my slit and I hear him breathe me in. I suddenly feel his tongue and his hand going toward my pussy. I look down and yell NO. Tell me what you want to do to me right now. “I want to take you down on this couch and fuck you hard.” “Such lack of imagination.” I said.
“”S” sit down on the couch.” I stand on the couch and put my pussy over his face; he’s trying to breath and struggling. After a few minutes I stand up and tell him, now how does that feel being smothered by my pussy. “I LOVE IT!” he said. Hmm my plan is going down the toilet.
Training of “S” continues next time.
Penis envy, you want my big black cock
There is nothing like putting my big black cock in a tighty whitie ass hole because he likes my dick better than his. I know that half of the dudes that call me wish they had my big fat juicy package instead of their own. I fuck a lot of pencil pushing pussies. They go to work and come home and that is what their life consists of. Half of them can not please their partners anymore and so they go looking for some excitement. They go on the hunt and find me and my juicy titties, tight ass hole and giant delicious cock. I cant say I blame them I love my cock too. I love stroking it, putting it in a warm hole, pussy or ass hole. It makes no difference they both feel good. I love my dick getting sucked by a nice warm mouth as I face fuck the shit out that face, male and female alike.
Cock control, training of D.
I love the process of being in control of a man’s cock. Usually you men are very much the controller and set the pace during sex. Well the tables turn with me.
Tying your arm down to the bed, you can’t move. Your cock is mine, I can go at any pace I please. And my pace today is to get you close to cumming over and over until you are a begging pile of greedy desire. I laugh at you needing to cum so badly. I love when you are helpless, begging and can do nothing but squirm with my every touch.
My hands go up and down your well lubed cock. You are hard, and throbbing. Your hips move in rhythm with my hands. You are groaning, so much in need of cumming. I play with the head of your stiff shaft sliding my fingers over and around. I tell you to breathe through the need to cum. I could do this for hours. Question is, should I let you cum and release you? Or should I keep edging you then release you? I’m thinking I will get fucked hard and fast if I do the latter. I like getting fucked hard and fast. Choice made. You get lucky this time and get to fuck my tight little pussy…after finishing your edging session of course.
Tied up and fucked in every hole
I am submissive and dominant when it suits me. I wanted to experience some BDSM though. I asked a friend of mine who is a major dominant male who is into rape, torture and hard core shit like that if he would help me out. He jumped all over that opportunity. He said he has always dreamed of being my master and that my body was gonna crave him after he was done with me. We picked a time and I showed up at his studio, I was instructed to strip and get down on my knees. I was then tied in a position as to where I could not move. I felt open and exposed, he could fuck any hole he wanted to and I would not be able to do a bad thing about it.
His cock was huge and before I could even ask one single question he shoved his fat member into my mouth. He pushed it in so hard I gagged, he then opened my mouth more and inserted his balls to. He proceeded to face fuck me and tell me I knew I deserved this. I could not breathe because his cock was so far back into my throat that I even threw up a little bit and had to swallow that along with the load of cum that he let loose in the back of my throat. He did various other things to my body and made me plead to come over and over again. He fucked every one of my holes and made me call him my master before he would allow me to cum. I spent seven ours tied up being an obedient little cum swallowing slut that did what I was told, but it felt so good that I will be going back very soon.
Forced bisexuality phone sex, not for the stubborn
Forced bisexuality phone sex is something I completely get off on. Yes I watch bisexual porn; yes I do make myself cum from it. Why? Well I think it’s rather simple. I like to hear a man moan with pleasure and I like to make him get more out of fucking than just being a two pump chump. You know you are. My hot squirting pussy loves a man who can show me stamina. However; today you are going to make another guy feel the way you want to make me feel.
Standing behind you, your balls have a rather delicately placed string. You don’t know what it is for…yet. I reach down and grab the string from the floor, lead you to the den where a beautiful naked man is waiting. You feel self-conscious, but that’s ok because most importantly that is what I want. I like a little resistance. I guide you to the edge of the bed where the gorgeous man’s legs are hanging and tell you to get on your knees. Looking over at me, you don’t look pleased. Oh well…this is just the start. “Lean over and suck his cock.” Did you just protest? Do you think that was wise considering I have a string tied to your balls? OH now you know what it is for. I pull the string and it cinches your balls more and more, I see a wince. Suck his cock and I will let go. You bend over and grab his cock and hesitate before putting it in your mouth. I yank the string just a bit and you let out a yelp which coincidentally makes your mouth open and I shove your face down onto the gorgeous man’s cock, making you gag as it gets jammed deep down your throat.
To be continued tomorrow…
BDSM Phone Sex: Old Dog New Tricks
My Master’s nephew has been gaining a lot of knowledge. He’s discovered a passion for hurting the willing that he never thought he’d have or realized was buried inside of him. With my help and the assistance of the internet he’s becoming a real pro. Today he had me tied up, my hands above my head and wearing just enough to be very sexy. I knew I should be worried when I see that evil grin but his inexperience with my cockiness didn’t let me think he might give me a real punishment. So when he pulled out the hitachi. Covered the head with lube, turned it on the low filling the air with the hum of the toy. “Don’t cum without permission.” he said, setting my heart rate flying as he tucked the handle of the hitachi into the rope loop on my thigh, forcing that head against my clit. I felt my knees go out from underneath me. My entire weight now on my arms and chest harness as I came. And I came hard, I couldn’t help it. The hitachi did it to me every time. As my body shook with the orgasm I heard and felt the loud crack of the dragon tail flicking against my ass. Making me jerk and cry out. The sharp shooting pain of the pointed leather strap sent fire through me. Adding to my orgasm in a way that was ludicrous as the hitachi just was almost like fire. There was way too much sensation way to quickly and it was such an exquisite torture that I had to say, later, in hindsight. I am very proud of him. He took an old horse and reminded her that she isn’t always in control in her submission.
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I am a dominatrix phone sex shemale. Yes you read that correctly. I am not a freak or a fuck toy. I am not a circus act or a novelty either. I am a bitch in charge who happens to have a cock. A 10 inch working cock. My domination style runs from sensual to hardcore BDSM depending on you. Every now and again, I meet a man who is so pathetic, so annoying and so small, I have no choice but to go hardcore on him. I enjoy being a badass. I look smoking hot in leather. Last night, I went looking for a pathetic loser. I found him quickly at this underground BDSM club in the city. They all think I am just a 100% natural goddess there. I love the element of surprise when I can punish you with more than a whip and a paddle. Jorge was a little subby bitch begging for harder punishment so I whipped out my 10 inch tranny cock and gave him a hardcore ass fucking. Other mistresses heard my bitch wailing and came to see what I was doing. They were shocked to discover that my 10 inch cock up his virgin ass was inflicting that kind of pain. He was a pain slut. I put nipple clamps on his little nips and attached the chain to his balls. When I tugged in the middle his nut sac ached as did his nipples. Mad me giggle. I put him on a St. John’s cross and flogged him too. He was a fun little torture doll. He asked for it, I gave it to him for hours. His ass was raw and swollen by the time I was finished with him. I left the club almost gleeful. I really do enjoy being a BDSM mistress.













