Mandy Marx

He begs me for the pain. The heart wrenching ache of his cock pulsing in his cage, nipples pinched hard and dual vibes overstimulating his every sense. He’s been so good, chaste for me for weeks, so I let him taste my sadism.

I want him to beg. I want him on the verge of hyperventilating from frustration. My hands so tightly keeping him on the edge, flaunting my ass and his weakest fetish: making him taste my feet. I want to hear those repeated whispers of "Oh please Mistress" so I can giggle "Nope!" in response.

Cute red bra for me, cute bruised red ass for him. He has to beg for it though. Yelp to be hit until my name is imprinted into his skin (a cute wooden paddle gift with my name carved into it).

They say the best way to get over someone is to get under their best friend. Remember when I dumped you? Hah. That’s why. Yet here you are, on your knees, telling you how much you missed me. We can still have a, uh, arrangement, if you put this on.

His cock is tied tight to a tension rack, held in place by his twitching member to make sure I have full control. His mouth is mine. I’m going to stretch out his throat and train it to take each one of my cocks. His collar says “cum slut” so you know he wants it.

Cruel humiliation for a foot obsessed, electric slut, pantyhose caged girlie like you. All your fetishes. If you want to feel that pulse in your cage, that spiral from humiliation euphoria, it’s all continued in this hot JOI.

A virgin boy sought out the loss of his innocence. But even after hiring services, he has was left wanting more. His second visit with Mandy Marx, would be his last day of virgin freedom.

A brutal spit roast scene. My friend Kat and I tag team our slave until his holes cant fit anymore. Eventually the heat of the moment is too much and I cant help but tease her as well. I mean, those eyes she was giving me from across the way... Whew.

Be one of my good boys and play this little game. If I win, it's either $100 or an additional 5 days in chastity. If you win the bet, well... come find out.

A tight hand stroke and high-set vibrator leads to this boys most mind blowing ruin. I watch it twitch and spurt, untouched, and squeeze his balls to make sure every last agonizing drop comes out.

Mummies make the best furniture. Easy to ignore. Easy to use. And especially comfortable. For 10 whole minutes it gets nothing. I make it earn it’s touch with quiet servitude.

My leather gimp dolly LOVES the cold. I mean, imagine how hot it is under there. The only thing exposed is his cock, and I got a bucket of ice and plenty of time to make his balls go blue the gentle way.

Follow the sound of my voice. Simple instructions for your pulse-focused submissive brain. A demonstration dummy, so you can imagine yourself in his place. I'll mesmerize you, and him, to be my complacent little goon boys.

Down, boy. Up, boy. Speak, boy.

Want to see how Mandy Marx trains her wayward boys?

Good boy.

From making him suck my dirty socks to grinding my crotch against the ridge of his nose, my slave is going to be begging me for air.

Quick and fast, slow and sensual. My dominatrix bestie Lucid showed me a few of her pantyhose pulling techniques that she uses to break her boys' mind. Mine can barely take my skilled fingers as it is, so I'm excited to experiment with his sense tonight.

Nerd-boy uses computer programming to literally create the perfect woman: Mandy Marx. Since she's his creation, he can program her to do anything .

So of course, nerd boy has her restrain him and tease him until he regrets ever getting into femdom computer science.

This is an experimental procedure. No substances compare to what I do to your mind and body. All you have to do is follow my every word. Stroke to me.

Do not be alarmed if you begin to feel unlike yourself throughout this clip. Compelled to follow my command, lost in the haze of my voice swirling with your fetish, confused and drained. These are all normal side effects of my control, and can be expected to last hours to days after the procedure.

Just do exactly as I say, and addiction is guaranteed.

No boy is useless. Doesn't matter how small his dick is or how pathetic his demeanor. If a boy who comes to see me has nothing of value to offer, I simply make him my bitch.

Allie and I use this boy however we please, since he's more of a prop than a person. We practice latex footjobs and face sitting, and chat amongst ourselves, unbothered by his gasps for air or subtle attempts to be more of a presence in the room.

You've made it this far. The final test, of where you fall as one of my chastity boys.

This series doesn't conclude our journey. Quite the opposite; those of you who made it to the end will be rewarded commensurately, with me as your keyholder. That's right. I talk you through exactly what it means, how it feels to be under my lock and key, and what life will be like from now on.

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Anyone want to see my best? This is a 4-part Incredibly high-end production with a chastity theme that will have you gasping with submission and fetish yearning. Try part one and you’re hooked, try all four and you’re done.