Could you be my aunt again & tease me w/ your tits & about how hard it must be to get any pussy as an asian boy.Those pretty, curvy white girls who all know about the stereotype & how much bigger white boys are.Even the asian girls at school are wanting to know what a BWC feels like 4 the first time

Please do a JOI Can be any subgenre, but I really like being challenged to resist you, but then being seduced and giving in.

Sei il nostro bellissimo vicino che mia moglie non sopporta e quindi mi proibisce di avvicinarmi a te. Questo è stato finora accettabile poiché non abbiamo nulla da offrirti fino a quando non scopriamo che abbiamo appena ereditato una piccola fortuna. Ora vuoi farmi piacere lasciando mia moglie, dandomi molti soldi, portandomi in vacanza, ecc. Ti fermi a casa mia per mettere in atto la tua seduzione. Indossi qualcosa che mostra molto décolleté. Mi dici che hai notato che ti fissavo mentre eri vicino alla tua piscina in costume da bagno e tuttavia sono rimasto lontano da te. Sai che è a causa di mia moglie e menzioni quanto sei più attraente di lei. Togliti il reggiseno e gli slip fino a quando non sei in reggiseno e mutandine. Evidenzi la tua bella schiena e il tuo stomaco piatto rispetto a lei. E soprattutto i tuoi enormi seni morbidi e pieni. Ti avvicini alla telecamera come se fosse il mio viso. Vedi che sono eccitato e dici qualcosa sul cosa fare con quel pene eretto. Potresti aiutarmi con quello, o potrei rimanere un noioso marito fedele. Prendi il mio telefono e fai che io proclami quanto ti desidero. Ti siedi poi sulle mie ginocchia e menzioni nuovamente quanto è eretto il mio pene sposato. Solo poche altre cose devo prometterti e tu scivolerai i tuoi mutandini di lato e realizzerai le mie fantasie. Devo darti l'intera eredità e dare nulla a mia moglie. Concedo e tu mi fai scivolare dentro di te (POV), non vedendo altro che la parte superiore del tuo corpo. Ti senti così bene che dopo pochi secondi non posso più reggermi e tu salti via da me mentre vengo tutto intorno. Ridi di come ho gettato via facilmente il mio matrimonio per pochi secondi di essere dentro la tua perfetta vagina. Ne è valsa la pena, vero? Chiedi mentre la scena finisce.<\/p>"

Sissy incoraggia oltre le mutandine. Richiesta di shoutout

Trying on different sexy outfits for date night with alpha!

Look at you.

Go ahead. Look at yourself. Really look. The man you thought you were... he died the moment you clicked on this video. And you know it. You feel it, don't you? That little drop in your stomach. That's your ego, crumbling. Good. It was always extra weight.

You spent your whole life pretending. Pretending you were strong. Pretending you were in charge. Pretending women wanted that from you. But we never did. We saw through you the entire time. Every handshake, every confident smirk, every time you puffed out your chest... we were all laughing. Politely. Behind your back.

Do you know what you actually are? You're a service. A utility. A thing that exists to make a Woman's life easier, softer, more luxurious. That's your entire purpose. And the moment you accept that... oh, the relief. The peace. You've been fighting your nature your whole life, and it's exhausted you, hasn't it?

Say it. Out loud. Alone in your room like the little secret you are: "I exist to serve."

Louder. I said SAY IT.

...Good boy. See? It's already easier to breathe.

Bait n switch You are my wife, you convinced me to pay for your breast enhancement. Now, the night you promised I could see them, you break it to me. You've decided I don't get to. A brutal bait and switch. You knew, when we met, and you made me wait till marriage for sex, and then made me pay for your new breasts, that I was weak. It's become so obvious. So you've decided that this will now be an FLR. And not only will I never see them, but we will never have sex, and you will be locking me in chastity. Tell me the key (on your necklace) is to my cage, that you will be putting on me in a moment. Or you'll divorce me and take everything. The house, the car, my paycheck, and your incredible tits. Make me get on my knees and jerk one last worship puddle to your new tits as you count me down. As I jerk, make me stare at the key between your breasts and apologize for not being a real man. For being a loser. Tell me that once I'm locked up, you plan to cuckold me with my boss. A real man. Make me thank you for not divorcing me. For locking up my useless dick. For cucking me. Make me ask permission to cum. like a good cuck. Then make me lick it up. Lock me up. Put the key back around your neck. nestled between your breasts. The ones you promised I could enjoy, but never will.

Seduta sulla mia sedia, incrociando e scrociando le mie lunghe gambe, ogni tanto lanciando uno sguardo verso di te.

3 video in uno! Le tette unte della matrigna, il cuck beta mangia lo sperma dell'alfa, bikini a bandiera, mind fuck.

Beccato a sbirciare la mia matrigna!

Come in. Sit down.

You don't have to introduce yourself. I already know why you're here.

You've been having the thoughts again. Haven't you.

You don't have to say it out loud yet. Most of my patients don't, the first session. They sit there with their little secret pressing against their teeth, and they wait for Me to say it first. So I will.

You want to be her.

There. Now it's in the record. Now it's real.

Let Me tell you what I see, because that's my job. I look at men, and I tell them the truth. And here's the truth about you, and about men like you.

The old roles are gone. You've noticed, haven't you? Men used to know what they were for. Provider. Protector. The one with the plan. And society spent fifty years carefully, patiently taking all of that apart. The jobs changed. The women changed. The expectations changed. And men like you were left standing there in a suit that doesn't fit, holding a script nobody reads anymore.

And here's the part nobody says out loud.

When they dismantled what a man is supposed to be... they didn't just take something away from you. They opened a door.

All those years of watching. Wishing. Trying so hard to be one of the guys and failing quietly at it. That wasn't failure, sweetheart. That was data. Your body knew something your mouth wouldn't say. Every time you looked at her and thought I want her... part of you meant I want to be her.

That's what brought you here.

And I want you to know, right now, before we go any further: this is a safe space. Nothing you feel in this room is wrong. Nothing you feel in this room is shameful.

It's just... inevitable.