Miss Roper

One of my lover's has a serious foot fetish, something I find such pleasure in using against him. My soles make him so weak, his cock growing rock hard through the thin cotton of his briefs as I wiggle my toes into his throbbing tip. His body squirms, aching to feel my perfect feet running up and down his swollen cock. It's not going to happen. I'm having far too much fun scrunching my wrinkles together and rubbing all over his thickening shaft. He won't be feeling the bare skin of my soles on his cock now, or ever. However for my own amusement, I will give him a treat. Making him blow his load in his boxer briefs, causing him to sit in his own filth and pent up sexual frustration. Not a clean pair in sight.

You worship & adore every part of me, from head to toe. You can't get enough. Every inch of me, tempts & teases you. I'd like to tempt and tease you now, with a part of me that you haven't been properly introduced to yet. My natural essence that brews underneath my arms. I've been sessioning, shooting all day long; and I forgot to wear deodorant today. In truth, these pits of mine reek. What better time than now, for you to wedge your nose underneath my arms and get a whiff? Have your nose run along my growing stubble? Knowing you, little pervert, shameless slut; you'd probably bath in the scent if granted the privilege. Burying your nose in the center, into them like they are the sweetest intoxicant that's ever graced your senses.

Stroking. Pumping. Jerking, knowing that I'm going to ruin you. That you are going to bring yourself all the way to the edge, and remove your hand from the base of your cock right at that moment when you are on the cusp of a fulfilling orgasm. Cum may flow from your tip, but you will not feel satisfaction. You, you will ruin yourself for Miss Roper; because Ruined Orgasms bring me such pleasure and delight. You''ve probably gobbled up quite a few of my clips, staring at my skilled hands as they tease and torment my throbbing prey; so you know exactly what to do. You know exactly how to pull the rug out from beneath your feet the moment they find themselves infront of your own selfish pleasure. I, want you ruined; because ruined orgasms are the only orgasms a man like you deserves.

(This is a custom video fantasy brought to life. To order your own email: raquel roper xxx @ gmail *remove spaces*.)

Customer's Script :

"This would be a pov giantess clip. Sort of A medieval type vibe. You are the giantess that appeared one day, crushed the king and his men, and now rule the kingdom with an iron grip. Since then, the villages have hired heroes and knights to try to defeat you. The pov would be of a hero coming to confront you. He would be around calf height to you and the focus would be size humiliation and talk of how easy it was for you to flatten the king, and all the heroes who came before him. Then you describe the different ways you could finish him off (stomping, squeezing him in your hand, etc) at the end, you decide you are going to find the village that hired him, and crush that too, before reaching down and grabbing the man (the camera). A side note- I'm thinking more of a giant bully who does things because she can, instead of like a royal queen type character."

Customer's Feedback:

" Checked out the video. You did an awesome job with it! I knew you'd dispose it. It was great from beginning to end. Pretty much exactly what I had in mind, and the outfit was a nice touch. Thank you so much. I'll definitely have you do another one for me in the near future. "

Anything, and everything I do you find stimulating. Arousing. Sexy. This something in particular, is something you've craved to see, craved to hear. Stretched out on my bed with a fizzy, carbinated drink in hand I sip from my glass and let out belch after teasing belch. Some big, others small, though all make your cock grow hard in between your legs; desperate and eager to stroke. You want to beat it for my burps, don't you little pervert?

The one thing that turns me on more than anything, is something that terrifies you. Something you try and run away from, telling yourself that you are not interested. That you're not conflicted. You think I'm beautiful, I make your cock rock hard, and you're attracted to powerful women like me. But you have this dirty secret, fantasies you can't escape from. You crave cock, and you don't know why. These fantasies, they've only manifested & grown. Perhaps you accquired a wife as a means of distraction, a girlfriend; I bet you even fuck them. But I know what you think about in order to get yourself hard, in order to get yourself off. You're thinking about COCK. How you want to suck it, fuck it, but most importantly; how you desire to be told to do so. A sadistic, controling woman like myself making you get on your hands and knees and servicing dick for me daily. For my pleasure.

This, this is never going to be you. This dick gets to experience all of my skills, skills you're so undeserving of. You, all you get to do is watch. You'll always watch as my little cuck, it's what you do best after all. Watch and tug on your cock. Wishing you were good enough, hoping to measure up, day dreaming of finally riding yourself of your virginity. Even though no matter how much you dream, or hope; it's impossible. This can never be you loser. Look at all of that spit on his cock, while yours remains forever dry. A mess is being made, a mess you will have to clean up. Using your own mouth like a garbage disposal, laping up all the saliva off from the floor and slurping down the left over cum I expel from my mouth and into my hands. Dirty fucking cuck.

You are already so weak for me, but I know what makes you weaker. What makes you drip and drool, my little nylon slut. You can't help but feast your eyes on me in Pantyhose, attention entanhled in every detail. You love seeing me enchased, don't you? Watching my body move in the material, seeing my silky smooth skin shine all the more in the texture. You love the sheer sight of my feet, long legs, & my perfect round ass. Driving you to stroke your cock hopelessly. You are a fiend for me in Pantyhose, I'm just going to make it worse. You'll gobble up every clip you can find with me wearing them, yearning & begging for more.

One of my lover's has a serious foot fetish, something I find such pleasure in using against him. My soles make him so weak, his cock growing rock hard through the thin cotton of his briefs as I wiggle my toes into his throbbing tip. His body squirms, aching to feel my perfect feet running up and down his swollen cock. It's not going to happen. I'm having far too much fun scrunching my wrinkles together and rubbing all over his thickening shaft. He won't be feeling the bare skin of my soles on his cock now, or ever. However for my own amusement, I will give him a treat. Making him blow his load in his boxer briefs, causing him to sit in his own filth and pent up sexual frustration. Not a clean pair in sight.

Anything, and everything I do you find stimulating. Arousing. Sexy. This something in particular, is something you've craved to see, craved to hear. Stretched out on my bed with a fizzy, carbinated drink in hand I sip from my glass and let out belch after teasing belch. Some big, others small, though all make your cock grow hard in between your legs; desperate and eager to stroke. You want to beat it for my burps, don't you little pervert?

The one thing that turns me on more than anything, is something that terrifies you. Something you try and run away from, telling yourself that you are not interested. That you're not conflicted. You think I'm beautiful, I make your cock rock hard, and you're attracted to powerful women like me. But you have this dirty secret, fantasies you can't escape from. You crave cock, and you don't know why. These fantasies, they've only manifested & grown. Perhaps you accquired a wife as a means of distraction, a girlfriend; I bet you even fuck them. But I know what you think about in order to get yourself hard, in order to get yourself off. You're thinking about COCK. How you want to suck it, fuck it, but most importantly; how you desire to be told to do so. A sadistic, controling woman like myself making you get on your hands and knees and servicing dick for me daily. For my pleasure.

This, this is never going to be you. This dick gets to experience all of my skills, skills you're so undeserving of. You, all you get to do is watch. You'll always watch as my little cuck, it's what you do best after all. Watch and tug on your cock. Wishing you were good enough, hoping to measure up, day dreaming of finally riding yourself of your virginity. Even though no matter how much you dream, or hope; it's impossible. This can never be you loser. Look at all of that spit on his cock, while yours remains forever dry. A mess is being made, a mess you will have to clean up. Using your own mouth like a garbage disposal, laping up all the saliva off from the floor and slurping down the left over cum I expel from my mouth and into my hands. Dirty fucking cuck.

You are already so weak for me, but I know what makes you weaker. What makes you drip and drool, my little nylon slut. You can't help but feast your eyes on me in Pantyhose, attention entanhled in every detail. You love seeing me enchased, don't you? Watching my body move in the material, seeing my silky smooth skin shine all the more in the texture. You love the sheer sight of my feet, long legs, & my perfect round ass. Driving you to stroke your cock hopelessly. You are a fiend for me in Pantyhose, I'm just going to make it worse. You'll gobble up every clip you can find with me wearing them, yearning & begging for more.

A MUST HAVE for any closet Sissy Slut...

I know your secret, what you spend every day of your life trying to hide from the rest of the world. The secret you try and run from. Escape. This secret, it's always been with you. Hasn't it? Weighing heavy on your shoulders and your mind. I will bring out reflections of the past within this professionally mixed & mastered audio clip, reflections of how you became aware of this secret... and when it began to manifest within you. There will be no more hiding, no more running away. You will be reprogrammed to embrace what frightens, and entices you.

With October coming to a close, I'll let you in on why I've put together no chastity tasks or instructions, why despite the pleasure and arousal I receive in taking ownership over ones manhood ; I've yet to release one video for the festivities. Why? Because I have no desire in temporary. When I clasp my lock around your cage, and clutch the keys to your freedom in the palm of my hand it's not just for 31 days. It's for eternity. A lifetime of being teased by my body, my mind, & seeping in denial. I can't have any of you naive, hestitant thinking otherwise.

Our senior class is on a pre-graduation trip, and you've been looking forward to it as a opptertunity to finally hook up with me. I've often picked on you throughout the years, teasing you as I've caught you staring or trying to sneak peaks underneath the skirt of my uniform. Deep down inside however, you've always wondered if I've wanted you too. You are taken by surprise as I pull you into my hotel room as the rest of the class is headed off for the trip festives, your stomach in knots as I begin sliding down your pants and palming your cock. Finally. This is what you've been aching for, yearning for... or is it? If you thought I was a tease, taunting you before, you've seen nothing yet. Hooking up with me is far, far from what you think it is...

You are a desperate, hopeless junkie that craves a rush. I want you, to inhale for me today. Like you've never deeply inhaled before from your little brown vile. You are going to inhale, to sniff. To take whiffs of those toxic fumes that brainwash you. That bend your mind for me and my perfect, natural perky tits. Hold it in and watch my perfect, perky tits that make your cock rock hard. Do you want to edge, for my perfect perky tits as you deeply inhale? Of course you do. Breath out, hear your heart beat. I know you can, it's rattling in your ears as that rush works it's way through your body. Your breath growing rapid, your pulse slamming in your veins. Reach out towards your cock and begin teasing yourself, edging for my perfect.. perky... tits. and tits, your weakness. What makes you stiff. What makes you yearn.

You know what I'm really tired of hearing, seeing as I scroll along the internet? You spineless worms trying to tell women what makes them dominant. When you try & tell women, "Real dommes don't show their tits". "Real dommes don't show their pussies." Who are you, as not just a male; but a beta bitch to tell ANYONE what to do with their bodies, and to question what makes them superior? Questioning their control. Clothes on, clothes off; because it isn't what I wear and choose to show or what not to show that makes me dominant. You may see my tits, you may see my pussy, and I'll STILL always have bigger balls than you bitch.

During a Fetish Convention this summer, I was in the mood to pull a bull from the hotel lobby and drag him into my room to taunt you with. After all, I find it enteraining & pathetic that you get off on watching me pump and stroke another man. That you receive pleasure in watching me do things that I would never do to you. What kind of person does that make you? Someone that finds satisfcation in being reminded in just how inferior you are. This cock, this cock can never be you as you sit there and stroke your own. Getting off on the fact that I will NEVER, touch your worthless cock. Lucky you however, Lucky you that I will spoon feed you every last drop of the load I extract from him with my hands. Lap it up cuck mutt.

(This is a custom video fantasy brought to life, no specific name used. To order your own email: raquel roper xxx @ gmail *remove spaces*.)

Customer's Concept :

"Scene: Squeezing him to his demise!

Outfit: Raquel in thigh high stockings (black/white/other). Any shirt is fine. No nudity needed. Setting: A bed would be ideal, but if not possible, the floor

Basic scene flow:

Raquel has been hired to end this dude. She begins by seducing him, rubbing around him, acting like he's about to get very lucky. Then she proceeds to scissor him to his demise!
I'm not real keen on the derogatory 'loser' type talk, so skip that. But anything else you feel like to taunt him, let him know he's about to meet his end, etc.... He can beg, whine, yell, scream.....I actually would like dude to really act like he's scared and getting choked out. Gasping noises. squeals. etc...

The three moves I'd really like you to do are these,

Figure 4:
This move is my fav. You do it AWESOME! In one of your vids (shown in this pic) you also did this thing were you squeezed/constricted instead of just having your legs around him...that was one of the greatest scissor moves ever. I'm also attaching a very short video to this email that shows exactly what I mean.
Reverse Scissorhold, & basic front scissorhold."

Customer's Feedback:
"GREAT JOB! Loved everything about the vid.... your outfit, your words, your moves. dang....
Dude did a good job too of selling it on his end.
We both really appreciate the fast turnaround and your email responses."