Mandy Marx

A custom series from a boy that was desperate for pain. Every punch, squeeze, bap, boop, everything you cbt fetishists crave in a self inflicted torment. Play along, if you dare, or hide shy and never experience that sadistic light in my eye when I see what you do to yourself for me.

I just got done fucking his ass. Mhm. To take a little break, he wants to be smothered. By my ass, my feet, any part of my body pressed against his nose. His slippery little mitts have trouble hanging on to me, which is pretty funny.

You're trapped in here with us. Two goddesses dripping in latex, circling effects and chants that won't be able to make you stop stroking. Lose your mind for pleasure, denial, lust. Spin for us. Stroke for us. You're fucked.

Der Kult von Marx kehrt zurück… Ich brauche eine Sache. Sein Samen. Ein schmutziges Opfer überall auf mich und ihn.

No main superheros in this one, just me, the lil ol' spandex underdog... He'll be completely unsuspecting. Little does he know that while my name may be unknown, my game is terrifyingly denying.

Good girls hump pillows while wearing their little cage. I want to see how slutty you can phantom ride that dick, or maybe you just wanna hump and grind your clitty to an orgasm?

Awww, is the humping too much? Does it hurt? How do you think you'll ever be able to fuck a woman if you can't handle something so simple like this?

I want a good little submissive boyfriend who doesn't mind when I dress up in spandexy lingerie and completely mind melts him into doing whatever I please. Is that so much to ask?

Agatha, Allie Heart, and myself, we all have one goal - take down the school wrestle champion. We'll jump him in sexy little outfits and before he knows it, he'll be face down in the mat. We won't hold back. One of my craziest wrestle scenes in a while, don't miss!

You ring the doorbell on what you think is going to be a normal dominatrix visit... Little do you know that once you stepped over that threshold, you've been trapped in an endless cycle of pleasure. You get strapped in. A blindfold? No. A complex headset gets placed over your eyes. Goodbye boy. Welcome to your new heaven.

Duo with Miss Allie Heart.

He thought he could cope a touch of Allie's ass without her (or my) permission... Silly slut. Acts like that don't go unnoticed. We're dominatrices, not toys. I strap a 16 level electric collar on him and invite Allie in for a show of fireworks.

A special Emmy effects COI (chastity on instruction). Sparkly fuzzy pink mesmerizing views along with Mandy's sultry satin domination. A chaste boys heaven. Click it on, let your cock feel the control and submit.

Blackmail. Slave. Virgin. Guinea Pig. Whether you’re a virgin to blackmail or just a little uncherry popped slave in general, I have an experiment. What does it take for you to give it all up? Everything in your personal life, at my control with a click of a button. Maybe you just read those words “Send it” and do it. Maybe I need to play a game of cat and mouse with you. Either way, you’re mine, because you already read this far.

You're all strapped in. Ready for what you thought was going to be a long night of isolation therapy... And then Dr. Marx comes in. She needs something. A lot of it... Gloves snap on and she's pulling your clothes off, cock out, and she's not going to stop until you cum enough to fill her sample cup.

You've seen it before, my big blue cock... You can't stop thinking about it. Fucking you. Sucking it. Worshipping it.

Bend over. Kneel down. Get ready, boy.

Ruins are my favorite thing, I swear. Whispering promises to my slut that he'll get to cum in my hand, whispering and teasing and working them up until they beg. Ah. Watching that little white start to spill and WHOOP, confetti. Some of the biggest cumshots are from ruins, and the biggest whines of defeat too. I love my job.

It's not your car, it's ours. And we can convince you why exactly, but not just that. Here's why it's better off in our possession than yours...

Each punch *click* another picture for my scrapbook. It could be blackmail, it could just be my hobby, either way these pictures are forever and I love looking at them in my spare time. Allie Heart's first babysteps. It's just too cute! Okay, back to kicking and punching and beating. :)

Sie hat meine Kleidung gestohlen und jetzt werde ich ihr beibringen, wie sie ihrem Namen als mein Haustier in einem Käfig gerecht wird. Verweigerung, keine Freilassung und entblößt verwundbar mitten in meinem Wohnzimmer. Kitty ist nicht daran gewöhnt, die Unterwürfige zu sein, und zu sehen, dass Rollenwechsel so so heiß ist. Um eine mächtige Gothic in eine klebrige, unterwürfige Sauerei für eine erfahrene Domina wie mich zu verwandeln. Ugh.<\/p>"

Ich bringe meinen Gooner in die Cyberpunk-Porno-Realität der Zukunft. Ich: ein Latex-Sexroboter mit endlosen Handjob-Stößen, um ihn mit strenger Bindung und lobotomisierenden Goon-Niveaus zu kombinieren. Er ist meine Augen, meine Ohren, mein Penis, alles, alles, was er weiß, ist ich. Alles, was er jemals wissen wird, ist ich.