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Dumping On Him

He cums along every now and then, He can’t gt his fix any where else and he knows I will give it to him with pleasure. To everyone that knows him, he is a well respected man. Very out standing in the community and his circle of friends. But he has a dirty little secret that he keeps hidden. He loves being my human toilet. Nothing gets him off like being shit and pissed on. He loves to have his cock jerked off with shit while his mouth is being filled with piss. He begs me to make him my human toilet and I give it to him just the way he likes it. To be honest I get off on humiliating him and making him take all my shit. I love the way he gets off on being a submissive little toilet pet, and I get off on having such power and control over him. He was able to stay for a couple of days this time. He left one happy camper with his fix satisfied for a little while at least.

What Comes Around Goes Around

Yeah you thought that I was the low woman on the scrotum pole didn’t you? You thought because you are a big bad man that when I said I like it rough you could take that shit to the extreme. Well guess what fucker? You messed with the wrong bitch. I might not have been able to do anything when you had me all hemmed up. And yeah I will admit some of it made my cunt so fucking wet it was like a river flowing. But some of it went to far too. Trust and believe my friend, what comes around, goes around and karma is a bitch just like me. I am looking down on you now, all hemmed up like I was, your dick throbbing wanting more. You have no clue what your asking for. It’s all good till the rolls are reversed. Like Tina Turner says at the beginning of Proud Mary, sometimes we like it nice and easy and sometimes we like it nice and rough. Can you guess which one this is going to be? Get ready baby it is about to go down! And I am not talking about me on you. Buckle your seat belt we are about to hit turbulence!

Ruin You

My boyfriend makes slaves do yard work barefoot. That’s because he’s a sadistic fucker who loves to hurt other people. It reaffirms his power and control over the rest of the male sex. Compared to Him, those groveling, pathetic slaves can’t even call themselves men! It was so funny the other day what he made our slave do. After he finished up our laundry and made all of the beds in our house like a pansy sissy maid, we had him strip down into a tiny little speedo swimsuit and stand outside in the freezing cold to work on our front lawn. Since we live up north, the weather just barely hits 58 degrees around this time of year, and it is especially icy on our driveway because of all the rain we get. So of course my boyfriend decided to assign the task of pouring anti-freeze and salt onto the sidewalks in front of our house. He also had him mow our lawn. Because the slave was barefoot, however, we ruined his feet.

While he was out there hopping around, trying to avoid the searing pain of the ice on his exposed skin, trying to ease the suffering from the frozen heels and wounded arches, my boytoy and I were fucking like crazy. It got us so hot and bothered to watch through the windows and witness how much sway we have over an ostensibly competent grown “man.” It just goes to show that slaves aren’t people after all! Yes, we ruined his feet. They were covered in blisters, open sores, cuts, gashes, and were the color of a bright blue balloon–even inflated and swollen like one! It was so hilarious to see him wincing and hissing in unimaginable pain and agony. We let him go take a warm bath, but the moral of the story is that we are in control ALWAYS. We can do whatever we want to our stupid slaves, and they will worship and thank us for it.

Master, Please

Once in awhile I like to be a submissive cum slut for a handsome, huge cock master.  I am going to my master’s house to be thrown around and beat the fuck up.  When I arrive my master is being very nice which is not normal at all and it is making me very nervous.  He gives me a glass of wine along with a soft wet kiss on my lips and I start shaking inside.  What the Hell is going on tonight with my master?  Has he gotten soft on me?  Out of the clear blue he slaps me on the face so hard my head starts to spin.  He shoves a ball gag in my mouth and then ties a long rope around my neck.  Tossing me around, ripping my clothes off my nervousness is exchanged with excitement.  Bending me over the sofa he slammed his cock in my hot wet pussy like a mad man on crack.  Every time he went inside me the rope around my neck was pulled tighter.  In a matter of minutes I had little air exchange and I got really scared because the ball gag prevented me from screaming.  I hope he allows me to live.

Play ‘Truth or Dare’ with Princess Paris

I have recently acquired a bunch of new sissies that are very new to the fabulous sissified world.  I decided that it was time for me to properly break in all these prissy sissy newbies by throwing a special party for them. The theme for this party is ‘Truth or Dare’. The way I set up the game is by me picking out a sissy randomly to do either truth or dare. Now there is a twist on how I expect them to play this game. Which is, if they choose to turn down the task given to them I will make them do something really humiliating  to the point that they wished they had done the truth or dare task as I instructed them to do in the first place.  I think that these wittle winkie dinkie sissies did well during the party, so at the end I made them get naked and pair up with the closest sissy near them. Then I ordered them to start playing with one another by sucking off their partner’s tiny pee stick until they both creamed in each other’s mouths. Oh yes, what good little cum catchers they will become! 🙂

You Are My Bitch

As soon as he asked the question my nipples got hard and mu cunt began to quiver. sometimes I wonder if these guys have a clue when they ask the questions they ask what the result will be. But it doesn’t fucking matter ask and you shall receive. Oh how you shall will receive!
When he said he wanted to be someone’s bitch and that he had been telling his partners this for years and they just didn’t get it. The experience just wasn’t enough.
He laughed when he said this wouldn’t be any different but I could try. Boy was he in for the surprise of is life.
I took his ass back to the hotel that he rented and as soon as the door closed I shoved his ass on the floor. I put my heel into his throat and told him not to fucking move. I let him know he was my bitch until I let him go.
First I ripped every piece of clothes off of him. When he asked what he would wear when we were done, I simply laughed and told him I didn’t give a shit, a bitch didn’t deserve clothes and that if he spoke again or did anything with out being asked to or with out permission he would be severely punished.
His dick was rock hard and he was in for the bitch ride of his life.
By the time the son came up he was well aware of what it was like to be my bitch and he was begging me to stay as I closed the door behind me.

Tattoo

There is a man who wears a tattoo of my face on his scrotum.  His name is Sebastian.  He was branded over a year ago, in response to his cheating wife’s promiscuity.  It was my decision to have him branded.  He was not the typical cuckold, as he is well endowed (10.5 inches by 3 inches).  He is strikingly handsome, and knows how to use his package, quite well,  I must say.  I typically don’t like to fuck submissive men, but in his case, I let him fuck me, but make him think that I am doing him a service by having him pay me for my letting him put his penis inside of me.  However, I secretly enjoy his sex and fight very hard to hold back my screams and moans.  When he makes me orgasm, I fight desperately as to not let him know the pleasure that he brings me.  So, getting back to the tattoo:  I wanted it done, so that whomever he fucks will know that he belongs to me (in spirit, soul, and mind). His wife has now become possessive of him, as a result of his branding.  She ordered him to have my face removed from his balls, but as per my instruction, he told her that he will divorce her if she doesn’t let it be.  Ahhhhhh, the pleasure that I gain, knowing that I have turned a cheating bitch into a monogamous codependent wreck.

The Bitch Is Back

You just think you know what a bad ass bitch is. You just think you know how wet a pussy gets from being hard with no scruples. I live by my own rules, play my own game and thrive on fucking a bitch up for my own pleasure. If you’re a bad ass male and think you can handle a bad ass female, i would love to meet you for the challenge. And if you’re a weak ass male that likes to be dominated, I am up for that too, but what I like most is for you to join me in fucking up any one or anything in our path, showing no mercy. Do you have the balls for that? Can you handle the aftermath?  Total fucking carnage till we have had our fun and have cum until we can cum no more.

Tiny Disgusting Penis=Castration

From time to time, I choose to entertain myself with those who seek chastisement, degredation, and or torture.  I am secretly amused and disgusted by small penises.  In my opinion, they serve no purpose, except to be laughed at, tortured, and removed.  I will never forget John.  He did not realize just how truly worthless his little penis was, until he met me.  He had introduced himself to me via email; sending pitiful photos and the rest became history.  Today John does not have a penis.  I removed it for him and burned it, right before his eyes.  I left him in the hotel room and not too long after which, he was rushed to the hospital.  3 months later, John informed me that he would have gender reassignment surgery and thanked me for helping him.  I do what I can, when I can *laughs*.

Small Cock Humiliation phone sex with Princess Paris

Now I got to tell you about my day and how hilarious it was. But first I have to say that I have dealt with a lot a sissies but this one made my day. Lol! So I met this really hot guy the other day at Starbucks and he came up to me to ask me out on a date. By looking at him, I thought he met my standards of what I would be attracted to so I accepted and we exchanged numbers. Then when we met up for our little date, it did not take too long before we ended up at my place. As I lead him into my living room, I told him to make himself feel comfortable while I went to get us something to drink. However we I came back from the kitchen, the first thing I notice is him completely naked with the tiniest dick or should I say ‘clit’ I have ever seen. Once I saw that I busted out and died of laughter at the sight of it. So it was only two inches but enough for me to tell him that he needs to leave because that will never do anything for a Princess like me. After I completely crushed his ego and he started to grab his clothes to leave, I quickly grabbed my cell phone and snapped this pic to show it to the world what a tiny, little joke he has for as a package. Now please tell me … what do you think ? LOL!!!