Mandy Marx

Oh I'll let you cum. A beautiful orgasm. But not to my porn. Yeah... We're going on a clip hunt and I'll have you squirting for everything BUT me.

A whole lotta "Whoopsie, I dropped something" and "Ah! I fell!". You like panty flashes? So does he, and I'm taking every chance I can get to remind him how tight this thong is all the while stroking him to distract.

This task is filthy, for a filthy pervert like you. Do you want to fuck something abysmal for me? I wanna see how filthy you'll get.

Feel that pressure? That's me owning you from across the room. Jiggle that cage. Harder. Let me be your outside control. Let me be the one who makes you feel this good. I got you.

The Doctor is in. The semen cup is out. A full-cock inspection must take place before making the patient to spill his load, and load, and load... for science.

That little sissy mouth of yours has been learning for months. Now it's time. Gag. Spit.

Cry. I don't care. Just keep sucking.

Sylvie and I made him a minty fresh bitch. Toothpaste or Icy Hot? Which burns more on a caged cock? We tested it. For science. And he's still crying.

You wanted a lap dance from a dominatrix... This is what happens.

Squashed between my thighs, thrusting, grinding, wishing, waiting. But that's all he gets. A wish. Desire. My warmth will have to be enough.

You think I'm soft on virgins? Let's test that theory. Get something to spank yourself with. Hump that pillow. I want you to fill those panties with your virgin cum.

Superman flew all the way from Metropolis just to get his ass wrecked. Even the Man of Steel needs a good fucking sometimes.

My footsie princess gets to smell every nasty, sweaty second of my day. Breathe it in. Let it fill your lungs. Can't move. Can't escape. Just smell me and wiggle.

Step-Daddy is now my loser piggy who's only job is to be my bratty stress doll.

Look at you. Caught in my panties. Again. You just can't help yourself, can you? And that excuse of a hard on you have? Psh. Get over here loser.

The dreadful yet exciting *click* as his cage turns locked. This is it, the new beginning of saying goodbye to pleasure and replacing it with pressure built swelling and agonizingly delicious desire. You're my denial pet now. Destined to ache and yearn, only to be left waiting and wishing, and the tease of these vibrations are only the beginning of my toying with you.

You're free to do whatever you want. Go. Fuck. Explore. But I get the mess. I get to edge. Make you wait. And they don't even notice when you slip away.

Sucking, fucking, humping, femdom pantyhose dolls are about to ruin this boy. So much silky tease and denial but never the actual thing. He's fucked.

Blast to the past, your childhood crush, maybe your neighbor, maybe a bff, maybe a TV show star. She needs your help now, and it involves you, naked, stroking, submitting, completely letting yourself go and trust falling into a beautiful woman's hands. Are you ready?

Stroking his cock with a vibe tied tight, until he screamed and cums uncontrollable spurts. A question if this is my meanest handjob yet...

You were one of those, weren't you? Always looking for that warm smile from Mrs. Smith, that A+ grade, anything to get a little praise. And now here you are, a grown man, groveling at my feet trying to earn your dominatrices praise. Interesting how we come full circle. So what will you do to earn my A darling?