Happy Independence Day
When you lock up that cock you exercise your freedom from everything. There is no need to think; just experience. Serve a Superior Woman and let submission to a Goddess free your manhood.
Happy Independence Day 🎉
My Footstool
I search the room for My footstool in the dimly lit room. Light leaking in through the sheer curtain highlighting My form. A stool for My feet is what I need. For that I know you are ready and eager to comply.
“Come here pet,” you hear Me call from the living room. I have beckoned you. you crawl towards the direction My voice has come from, anxiously looking for Me. you see Me there, sitting on the couch; My summer dress moving in the faint breeze flowing through the room. My legs covered in a pair of sheer nylons, held up by a white lace garter. It’s My bright red peep-toe heels that really catch your attention. you sit there, like a dog, on all fours as you stare at My crossed legs… mesmerized by Me tapping My shoe in the air.
“Pet! Stop staring and come here now!” I say pointing at the ground beside My feet. you continue to crawl over on your hands and knees, looking up at Me. I lean over. Sliding My two fingers into the ring of your collar I pull; jerking you towards Me, almost knocking you off balance.
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Permanent Male Chastity Device
A permanent male chastity device is what a pathetic little animal like you needs. you need to have that piece of meat between your legs under control and under My power at all times. That sissy piece of meat controls you no more; because now you fully and permanently belong to Me. 🗝
Continue reading “Permanent Male Chastity Device”Spitting Fetish
Spit… the perfect lubricant and tool to keep you in place under Me. I would dare say I have a spitting fetish. A fetish for spitting on you that is! Yeah I love it just as much if not more than you sissy pet.
Continue reading “Spitting Fetish”Going Shopping at My paypiggies Expense
Shopping at My paypiggies Expense. Yes, shopping piggy! All at your expense… well for this little piggy that is. It is always a good day for My paypiggy when I wake up with his wallet in hand. It’s time for shopping, and I need a bitch to carry My bags. I’ve picked out My outfit and picked out My shoes. I will be out for a while shopping so you can be sure there won’t be a penny left, and these heels are bound to get filthy parading My perfect feet around.
Continue reading “Going Shopping at My paypiggies Expense”Foot Wash Footboy
Goodmorning pet…
it’s time to crawl over to your Goddess and use that mouth to clean My perfect filthy feet this morning. your mouth is My foot wash, and you will use that pathetic tongue to massage and suck clean each one of My tiny smelly toes until I am satisfied.
…then I will tell you your tasks for the day loserboy…
Continue reading “Foot Wash Footboy”You Have A Fetish
A pattern of arousal from an object or experience
Fetish is such a vague word. I find people have come to use it to describe anything that is not giving or receiving oral, vaginal intercourse, or anal intercourse. It seems that those are all vanilla and fetish is everything else. Like there is this fetish pattern; a way in which it presents itself in someone. Once one is tired of the normal feelings of simple touch fantasy creeps in. Seeds itself. It intensifies within you. Draws you to it. And once you let it in it blossoms into your fetish and becomes part of you.
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