The first time is always the scariest but I can make you more than comfortable. A lot of my experiences are of me dominating twinks but can you blame me? I have this lovely 8in tranny stick that loves to be satisfied. However, there are times when mistress Mika gives herself to a deserving client. I enjoy the liberation of letting go and having my holes used too. Don’t look so surprised! If I gave you power over me I’d let you stick your cock in and out of my mouth and take all the control. I’ll keep my hands behind my back so you can see my cock flopping up and down. I am at your mercy but only for this moment. After this, Mistress Mika is going to show you how she gets down.
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My Second Skin
Latex is amazing.
It’s a like a second sexier skin than my own. Every touch, every brush of hand or cloth or toy against me feels so much more sensitive.
I think being suited in latex is my favorite feeling in the world. How else would I be able to go into public feeling so fully exposed yet completely covered at the same time.
Master loves it too. He loves running his fingers down my spine. feeling the resistance of his smacks against my ass. Knowing that that skin tight fabric makes everything sting so much more.
Even fucking takes on an entirely new feeling. Many of my suits have secret slits right along my pussy or nipples so that with a tug, pull, fold I’m now nude. Sensitive places on display to be tugged, pinched, or flicked. Maybe fucked, sucked, teased.
It’s such a wonderful feeling.
And my master understands me so well. He makes sure that underneath that skin tight suit I am stuffed with all manner of stretching, vibrating, teasing toys.
A plug for my ass, a vibrator in my pussy, and a little egg right up against my clit.
It makes my pussy a soaking wet mess. All that yummy girl cum trapped in the pants or panties of my suit. Making me feel as if I have pissed myself by the end of the day.
Master loves to watch me lick up my mess from the crotch and thighs of my pants after I remove them. Kneeling so my pussy is open, the air feels so much colder this way. Everything feels so new again.
I think Latex is my most favorite thing ever. Have you ever worn it?
Pain Slut Phone Sex! Blank Canvas!
It’s a sad day for me as a pain slut phone sex whore.
I have no marks, no signs of my love of pain on me.
I am a blank canvas ready to be turned into art.
Take your tools and carve a masterpiece on my pale and smooth skin.
Give me the red, yellow, purple, green of bruises from your straps, paddles, crops, and canes.
Mark me with your teeth, hands, lips. Show others that I belong to only you.
Break my skin with your whips and tails, abuse me like the pain slut phone sex whore I am.
Brand me with fire and leave me scarred with your own designs.
Run the violet wand over my body and make me sizzle, shake, and shiver with the sting of electricity
Cut me with your knives, carve your name into my flesh and mark me so others know that I am yours.
Do with me anything that you wish knowing that I’m your little pain slut phone sex whore. Just save me from this hell. Turn me from a canvas into art in only the way that you can. For in this plain shell I am nothing, but within pain I become exquisite.
Mistress Mariah Takes The Stage
Feeling especially confident from the coke I had snorted just before my set, I went onto the stage in my dominatrix attire. I love the powerful feeling I get from wearing the latex suit and knee high “fuck me” boots. With my riding crop to complete the outfit, I self incredibly in control. I left the stage during my song. The spotlight followed me as I slid my crop along various men’s legs. Finding one who seemed to be responding more than others, I jumped on his lap, grinding hard into his cock. Before the song’s end, I was back on stage, finishing my sexy display by ending on the floor of the stage, legs spread with the crop spreading my pussy lips.
After the set you approach me to buy a private dance. I lead you to the secluded VIP room. You call me Mistress and beg me to control you. I go into character quickly. telling you to kneel before me and worship my pussy. You respond appropriately, like a good slave, on your knees quickly. As I spread my legs over you, you eagerly to dip your tongue into my hot pussy. I ride your face all the way to orgasm, coating your face with my squirting cum. I tell you to undress. I laugh at the size of your tiny cock. Surely you do not think you are going to fuck Mistress Mariah with that itty bitty thing? I walk around you, slapping your ass with my crop, angry that you got me all horny, only to bring out such a small tool. You beg my forgiveness, apologizing for leading me on. Since your cock is worthless, I bring out my dildo. I tell you to fuck me with it as you stroke your cock. Your cock in your right hand and my dildo in your left, you begin working both at the same time. The closer you get to coming, the faster you fuck me with my toy. I tell you not to come yet. You must restrain yourself. You slow your stroking of your cock, but continue to fuck me hard and fast with the dildo. As I feel my second orgasm approaching, I give you permission to come. After holding it, you have a huge load come from your tiny tool. My second orgasm leaves me shaking as it hits explosively and you approach me like the good slave that you are, eager to clean my sloppy wet pussy with your tongue.
It Was On My Bucket List
One of the things I have always wanted to do is go to one of those big bike rallies. All those men on loud bikes drinking and raising hell. All the women walking around half dressed and eager to please the big bad bikers….just the thought of it all makes my pussy wet as hell. Last week i found out that there was going to be a biker fest right here in my little home town. I went out and bought a sleazy leather outfit to go with my thigh high boots just for the event. I knew I could get laid and was really hoping for one of the clubs to make me their pass around whore and make me the center of good old fashioned gang bang.
As soon as I got there I knew this was a whole new world. The bikes lined the streets, the music was loud and the electricity that comes from high sexual energy was heavy in the air. It didn’t take me long to set my sites of a rough looking biker that I figured would fuck me hard and share me just like I wanted. When I told him what I wanted he just laughed at me. he told me it wasn’t that easy there were rules and regulations if I wanted to get fucked by the club.
He led me to his old lady, properly named Pinky and told her to initiate me for a fuck. She took me to the back of a bar and I had no clue what I was in for. She dressed me in a silver studded leather number and got dressed herself. Before I knew it I was on a stage in front of a whole shit ton of bikers and I was the subject of a good old fashioned BDSM show. Pinky didn’t spare me or go easy, at one point she had a plastic bag over my head and was asphyxiating me. The more I screamed and begged the harder she gave it to me as she whispered in my ear that I had to earn what I wanted.
By the time she was done with me my cunt was soaking wet. The fucking I got that night was beyond compare.
Puerto Rican Flame
She’s from the Bronx and really not someone you want to fuck with. I made the mistake of bumping into her one day and before I knew it I was tied and bound to a chair awaiting my fate. I was a bit scared but I was comforted when my blindfold was removed and a saw a sexy Latina in front of me because I love me a spicy bitch. Alanza is absolutely the definition of it. She had a nice full rack and a plump ass that needed to be eaten. Her arms were covered in tattoos that added to her dangerous look. She seemed very angry but I think it was because she wanted some of this
chocolate slut. She spat right in my face and I laughed in hers. This left her looking a bit baffled and insulted. Yea bitch, im crazy too. I told Alanza that she didn’t need to hand cuff and tie me to a chair like some hog to get what she wanted. I was willing to do anything to make her happy. She untied me but kept me cuffed and threw me to my knees. She told me to count off but before I could ask what the hell she was talking about I felt this heat on my back and let out a holler. I knew my sex appeal couldn’t get me of this shit. She laughed as I cried and begged for her to stop after each lash. “It hurts doesn’t it field nigger” she cackled. Never had I felt pain like this, not even from master. She assured me that there was more to come after I got my filthy ass clean. I stayed in the shower as long as possible and pressed my tits against the glass as I let the cool water soothe my back. She just looked at me with cold in her eyes. I don’t know if I’m going to make it out alive.
BDSM Phone sex with Gabrielle
I was feeling really horny the other night and wanted to try something completely out of my comfort zone. I have a girlfriend and her man who are both into the whole BDSM scene. So I asked them to come over for a few drinks and that I wanted in on some of the action. Well……they showed up at my door with Rum and Rope. What a combo but hey it’s what I ordered. To be honest it was a turn on in a way and something I was eager to try. So we threw back some drinks and I was feeling brave. Ready to relinquish my freedom to these two. She got atop of me and pinned me down which really turned me on. I felt an instant rush of warmth rush between my bald pussy lips and the moisture sat in as he wrapped my ankles in a tight sexy wrap of the rope. And then a second wrap just below my knees. She climbed off of me and they rolled me over onto my belly pulling my arms behind me and tying them up bounding my wrists together. I started to feel panicky and was getting a little loud with my mouth so she taped my lips shut. I was spinning at this point from all the drinks I had consumed and things kind of grew blurry from this point on. I do remember a dildo being shoved between my pussy lips and cumming multiple times.
Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra
Submissive phone sex is my thing. Every now and again, I get a call where a guy wants me to dominate him and I struggle. I’m not use to being in control. Actually, I do not like it. I am a stupid cunt and a submissive whore. I am so submissive, I let a random stranger take me home last night for some tit abuse. I have these big fake titties. They are the calling card of a bimbo. Big fake knockers, slutty clothes and bleach blonde hair tells men I am a trailer trash whore down for anything. After a few shots of tequila, this guy cut to the chase and said he was taking me to his place to fuck. When he saw my boobs, he couldn’t believe how big they really were. “Only a slut has such big fake tits,” he said to me as he was shoving me down on his cock. While I was polishing his rod, he squeezed and slapped my boobs around. He seemed to believe that since they are fake, they don’t feel pain the same way. When he came on my face, he demanded that I get him some rope so he could tie up my useless udders. He bound them so tight they turned purple and bled from the rope impression. He even put some nipple clamps on so he could enjoy yanking my chain literally. He burned my boobs with his cigarettes too waiting for his cock to get hard again. Didn’t take him long to resurrect his dick with the torture he was inflicting on my breasts. This time he came on my boobs, which had open wounds, making it hurt. I tried not to grimace, because that would bring more abuse. He made me smear his cum into the cigarette burns. He left me bound on my couch with cum and burns all over my tits. Most women would have called the cops. I just hoped I would see him again.
Hot Ass Sex With Mistress Suzi And Friends
There is nothing more fun and exciting than when some of my tranny friends and I get together to unleash some cock and ball torture on a willing victim. Tonight you came home with us obviously wanting the four shemales to run a train on your cute little ass and give you some hot ass sex. You will get that eventually, but first for some fun. First, we put a hood over your head. I find it to be so much more intense when you cannot see what is going – only wait and feel. We then bind you to a post in an upright position so that we can take turns spanking your ass, back, and legs. You have been a bad little boy, haven’t you? You take the spankings in stride, even counting them one by one and thanking your mistresses for each blow to land on your backside. Once we tire of that, we move your binding to a spot halfway down the wall. We also tie your legs in a manner that leaves you in an upright position, but on your knees. The four of us then take turns with your pretty mouth, each fucking your throat until we shoot our loads of cum, making you into our personal cum dumpster.
And now the real fun begins…..We have an assortment of toys here. We take your hood off for this. We want you to see some our playthings so that we can watch you quake in fear for your cock. You know we will use it and abuse it in whatever manner we deem fit for a cum slut like yourself. When you open your eyes you see a lit candle, a stack of rubber bands, a package of clothespins, a hammer, a pair of pliers, and some electro-shock gadgets. You begin to shake, wondering which one of these we would use or would we use them all?
Just remember you wanted these 4 shemales and now you must prove your worthiness before you get that train you so desperately desire.



















