Mandy Marx

Ok not that neutral.

This series is among my very best work. A JOI challenge role play. But it works flawlessly as a direct clip to play along with. You've never seen the like.

You've been captured by a compound of supervillians. You must be interrogated. You'll spill every bit of information. You're in a strange prison. This fucking paralyzing field. These woman, they are horrible. You can't move. Then it turns off, and for a few seconds, you can. Over and over.

Chapter 2: The Red One.

Disdainful, mocking, merciless, disinterested, watching your pathetic fucking predicament, watching you have juuust a few seconds of freedom and then *frozen* again, edge boy bitch, the field does not relent. Over and over again, Lady Red pacing, taunting, giving you directions and getting in your head, then laughing cruelly at your predictable reaction. The fluffy blue one, she took it easy on you. Can't stand that dumb little piece of curvy bubble gum. *I'll* teach you a lesson. I'll teach you what edging horror is. try to get off to my quickened cycle. Enjoy my clinical cruelty, I know it makes the situation even sweeter.

Perfect, dazzling effects and audio entrance you, somehow trance you out. You have no choice.

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View with no distractions. THIS IS A THREE PART SERIES. Start here. Look for Part 3, same time next week.

Edited by Lucid Lavender.

You've been so bad! Digging through my panty drawer. Since you already have them on, you might as well do what I like to do, and have a little fun in them. You'd better not make a mess tho, that's just for me.

If you've ever wondered how it would feel to be as beautiful, feminine, and desirable as I am, and yet totally in control, this is your clip, edge in my panties.

At my best today, you've no chance. "The cage is as much for you as it is for me. I get so juiced knowing it's on you, knowing how much closer to your edge I can prance, how much further I can drive you crazy."

When was the last time you were locked up, under a brilliant, caring goddess's feet. You lock up. I'll do the rest. Phone off. door closed. Wear that cage for me, watch the show baby. I'm having a last, today, yet never lift my voice out of that sultry mode that is going to make you forget everything and drool. Includes a devastating task, involving a little lube, chaste boy.

A JOI challenge role play. But it works flawlessly as a direct clip to play along with. You've never seen the like.

You've been captured by a compound of supervillians. You must be interrogated. You'll spill every bit of information. You're in a strange prison. This fucking paralyzing field. These woman, they are horrible. You can't move. Then it turns off, and for a few seconds, you can. Over and over.

This blue one. She taunts. Uncanny. Knowing, yet like she doesn't know what she's doing. Like she forgets you can't move. Your body, the paralytic field so effective.

The Automatic Body Freeze Timer runs on a pattern of 20 seconds frozen, a handful of seconds unfrozen. "An edging prison for boys who are bad. We're gonna edge the answers out of you," she says. And watches you pound that dick. For mere seconds. It's almost enough. Again. But no. The Blue One watches in pity as you can't move. For so long. Aww.

Perfect, dazzling effects and audio entrance you, somehow trance you out. You have no choice.

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View with no distractions. THIS IS A THREE PART SERIES. Start here. Look for Part 2, same time next week.

Edited by Lucid Lavender.

I'm just the girl next door who has always helped you with your chastity fun, or perhaps I created them? I don't remember. But now, you're saving yourself for me. Nothing changes down there, because nothing can change. And that's so sweet.

Seems I'm smarter than I look. A painfully G-rated mind fuck.

The degree to which I can own you, even in public, just across a dinner table. The sincere submission I could fill you with. This is an incredible description of your standing relative to mine. Creativity, power, poise. A simple premise, a devious outcome. Welcome to the Mandy Marx experience, in 2020.

It's been 500 clips! I'd like to thank everyone who supported and whose orgasms I may have ruined and whose masturbation habits I have controlled along the way!

This... is my first clip. Wayyy before starting to shoot for real, I was on a website, found a guy, he wanted to pay for a humiliation video. Feet in his face, he wanted a bratgirl to call him fatboy. I obliged and this is a clip of me barely legal getting in his face.

I'm not done. Let's pick up where we left off, shall we? This is a fun one. Little discount, so you can see it. I'm really cute. Thanks again, guys. Some hope clips going up, all week!

CLIP #500 is next. I have something special.

A heady, boutique findom experience, requiring three tributes to attain three tiers. Your first tribute is your price of admission, your second tribute lets you get to a place that's a little more fun. And your third tribute involves synchronizing your fetish--I have a unique way of getting in your head, you don't want to miss this one, pay piggy. Sorry, it's time to get a little deeper.

New JOI tricks for a new year.

But the theme, is an edging game. Singular. It's going to happen once. Sink in for me.

This is a JOI representation of your submission. I'm going to build you up and up and up. You won't be able to resist. You won't be able to continue. Even your own servitude will surprise you. This is the tease and denial clip that will make you submit deeper.

Serve me in the deepest way. One boy already has. You will be my next. Follow the instructions in this clip, and be my ultimate shoe sub. And melt. Under my Louboutins. Not for the meek.

Why am I so natural at cuckold clips? So good at getting you on your knees, stroking your cock, while I tell you how I fucked your friends and make you spill your own little juices onto the floor? Almost like it's more my fetish than yours...

Makeup maven Mandy Marx wants to dress up her favorite sissy boy for a night out. Better not smudge your lipstick licking up cum.

Do you want to get pretty, like me? I have some make-up secrets I can show a cute sissy boy, little cousin. You know you're lucky, only my girlfriends get this treatment.

You could get ready with me too, be one of the girls. If you're a really good boy maybe we can take you outside, you could hold our purses or something.

A deep dive into taboo territory with the very best. How do I know you so well? I trained, beat, teased, and owned your step-daddy.

Way before I did the very same to you. Want to hear about it? That time your step-mom joined but I had her hogtied in the corner? The fact that you make the same sounds? Want to explore your domination fascination? This JOI uses all the same moves on you that I have had years of practice with.

Can I be your cuddle buddy, encased in pantyhose, like a pantyhose monster, with my voice mesmerizing and speaking in rhythm to your strokes, can we stroke together and cum together but at my pace, you under my control, moving what and when I tell you. A purple masque, another identity, a pure JOI monster.

A boy wants me to have his girlfriend's actual contact info and scare him with it in a flirty way.

Some customs write themselves. I didn't do anything, I just let your fetish do the work for me and tell the truth. How am I doing?

I don't click with everyone who requests blackmail play. There has to be a line of human understanding first. From there, the world opens and it starts to feel real, real fast. Feel stuck? Squirming? Grab that cock. Or else.

A JOI tease for my bound, fetishy professor. You can't do anything right now but eventually I'll let you loose. And I know you'll lose control, won't you? Try? Try to resist, professor?

I think my parents are getting suspicious of our arrangement, so I'll need you to give me an A- instead of an A+ this time, throw them off the scent. Of your fetish addiction.

This dizzying performance will go right through you, teach.

Findom custom takeovers are the best, don't you think? You're practically begging for me to take advantage, if you ask for a findom custom. Don't worry. I absolutely will.

It is my favorite, to be bratty and cerebral, and keep you off balance. The room slows, sometimes. You move faster, get foggy, give or tribute, info or payment, lost in the moment while I feel so clear, so found, so sharp. Sets up quite the power dynamic. Do you think you can resist?

I have to get to practice soon Step-Daddy. Before you bring me can you tell me if my new silver leotard looks okay? Is it too tight, does it ride up at all? I don't want the boys to look at me... just you, Step-Daddy. Telling you how to touch yourself before we leave is my favorite. Will you be watching me after, with the other parents? Watching me back-bend over and over in my new tights, thinking about how just a few minutes earlier your dirty step-daughter had you cumming all over the carpet?

Step-Daddy's little gymnast gets nasty in her silver suit and perfect tights. Step-Daddy's wants to play, and watch Step-Daddy touch himself before the meet in this dirty, taboo clip. Only a four minute clip though? Ask yourself a question, and tell the truth. Do I even need that long to get you off?

Your balls are bound for my new fave display.

Bound, butt naked, you're ready for my favorite type of play, a ruthless tease. Squeezed, immobile, asking for me to care even a little for your poor helpless cock. That's just how I like it, you wiggle and squirming, with your cock-locked just for me.

So. You compulsively jerk off and you came to me for treatment? Can't help but touch yourself, turn your eyes towards a skirt, can't help checking your laptop.

Let's see how bad the problem is, by discussing your habits in real time. Let's try an exercise, I'm going to role play a dominant female presence, and you tell me how you respond...