Showing posts with label humiliation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humiliation. Show all posts

Saturday, February 21, 2015

Maid Service - Part 2


The excitement on his face was just perfect.  My new sissy pet and I were going to have a ton of fun together.  I had him strip out of his stuffy business suit and get into his new number.  What a sexy little slut! 
I went to the master bath to get myself a little more comfortable and to get my much needed supplies.  I emerged in a black leather under bust corset, my usual thigh highs, heels, and a big bed strap on.  Mr.Cunningham's mouth dropped.  He looked in shock, but didn't shy away.  To my surprise, he dropped to his knees and begged to taste my cock!  I pushed that shiny red dick to his puckered lips and let him give my dick a big wet kiss.  This was not his first time!
He slobbered and sucked my cock like a fucking pro.  I thrust my hips and fucked this faggots mouth until his eyes watered.  Now he need to assume a better position.  I had him lie on his back and put his legs over my shoulders.  He begged for me to fuck him!  He took every inch of my hard cock, moaning and screaming like a woman.  He looked down and watched my cock disappear inside of him over and over again.  
I'd love to tell you if I let him cum, but that will have to wait for a hot phone sex call.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Maid Service - Part 1



People often treat their maids as if they are invisible.  "Don't fraternize with the help," they say.  What they forget is the help are the ones they should be looking out for.  We have access to everything you own and often stumble upon your dirty laundry in all senses on the term.
Walking through the hall, making my usual rounds, I noticed a light on in Mr.Cunningham's room.  I peaked through the cracked door and, to my surprise, there he was in a pair of Mrs.Cunningham's white lace night dresses.  I stifled a giggle as I quickly darted from the doorway.  "This was good," I thought to myself.
The next day, I was bringing Mr.Cunningham his afternoon martini.  I gave him a sly smile as I bent down and whispered, "You looked great in that nightgown, Mr.Cunningham."   His face turned beat red and he began to stammer,  I turned and left the room.
I had him right where I wanted him.  He had no where to run and blackmailing him would be simple.  Long, lavish vacations and shopping sprees were in my very near future.
During one of my shopping sprees, I stopped by Victoria Secret and picked up a sexy pink bustier with matching thong.  I knew this would not only be a lovely gift for my darling boss, but also an ice breaker to further infiltrate his secret life.  
Mrs.Cunningham was away for the weekend.  I displayed Mr.Cunningham's present on his bed.  I heard him coming up the stairs as he headed for his room.  I followed behind him, catching the look of excitement all over his face.  He was practically glowing!
...To be continued
-Jamie
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Jamie@mailpsk.com

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Let Me Make You Loose Control


Let's take a break from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.  Let's take our time and really let you loosen up.  A forced intox call with me is not something that can be a ten minute blow and go.  These things take some time.
  
Pick your poison and get yourself ready.  This doesn't have to be alcohol.  We can play with any drug you choose (I'm very flexible that way).  All I ask is you have enough ready to where you wont run out.  There is nothing worse than a guy who runs out of drugs or funds... Also, make sure you have the time to really have some fun.  No one gets to a proper level of intoxication in less than an hour.

  We need time to really let things hit that blood stream without interruption.
Its okay to be shy at first.  I understand it can be intimidating to talk to a sexy bitch like myself.  I don't expect you to come out the gate guns blazing, ready to spill all your dirty desires to me.  That, my dear, is the point of the intoxicant.  I am always pleasantly surprised at the things guys will tell me once they have a good buzz going.

My goal is not to get you sloppy.  My goal is not to have you black out drunk.  My goal is not to have you pass out and not remember your time with me.  If that is your goal, I may not be the bitch for you.  My goal is make you loosen up enough to give up control of your mind, body, and soul to me.  To give in to MY desires as well as your own.  Think of it as more of a drug induced rape than a killer party.
  
And lastly, don't get forced intoxication confused with a 2am call after you have been at the bar.  It is not your job to determine when you start and when you have had enough.  That will be up to me! All of these lovely factors combine is what makes this a domination type phone sex call.  I'm not your friend offering you a line or shot.  I'm your fucking Mistress forcing you to turn yourself over to me in every sense of the word. 


Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Drink Up


Humiliation has such a wide variety of options open to explore.  I think this is why it is my favorite form of domination.  Not only does it show my complete power over my subbie, but it also allows me to express my complete and utter disregard for their emotional well being.   At the end of the day,  my sexual gratification is is all that really matters and I have yet to find a subbie able to satisfy me.
Using my subbie as a human urinal is definitely the most fun!  Forcing my slave to lick my pussy until I am on the edge only to make them stop for a stream of hot piss right down their throat.  My piss overflows their mouth and before they know it they are dripping in my urine.  Like a slave couldn't be any more pathetic, a good golden shower ups it by a hundred.
  I don't allow my subbies to clean themselves, but rather enjoy the sensation of my piss drying on their skin and hair.  They leave smelling the aroma of my piss all over them for the rest of the day.  They live to serve me and please me.  They live to be close to me in every way possible.
Are you ready to drink me up?
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Tuesday, May 20, 2014

What Naughty Panties You Have


Oh my!  What sexy panties my little whore has on for me today!
I love when my sluts send sexy pics of them dressed up for me.  Just look at how fucking pathetic his little baby cock is.  Its like it was made to be pushed into a pair of sexy panties.  Now all he needs to do is tuck it back and show me what a sexy girl he is!  I just can't stop laughing at this pic!
Show me your goods so we can ALL have a good laugh!