Mandy Marx

Weaselly little Doctor, you thought you could get away with peeping on the head nurse? We all know your secret, watching our legs, spending long hours locked in the office, so how about we play a game? I don't tell anyone and I'm going to film me milking your cock so brutally and relentlessly. You'll rethink your behavior after this.

I'm hiring a full-time bitc- I mean, servant. I need someone who's the perfect fit for my girls only club. Is that you?

Drippy, ruined, slut. Begging to be hand fed his own pleasure prior to this but now that I'm getting him close he's shaking and avoidant. Cute. We agreed on this, and now I'm going to make you lick up every drop of this ruined mess I milk out of you.

You're fucked now. And love every second of it. I know you like gagging every time I bury my cock deep in your mouth. A cock slut. A slave I've made gay for me with my mind games. Go on, go hysterical on my cock and imagine the throb and thrust.

Every time he's close, I have a checklist of options:

A.) Slap him.B.) Slap his cock.C.) Stop, and stare with a smirk. D.) Blackmail. E.) Stroke so fast he cries.

Tease and denial is my favorite game and I'm going to make it your most feared.

Oh, look at you struggling, trying so hard and failing so adorably with that tiny cock of yours. Keep going, little one. I love watching you fight for every single stroke between justtttt your finger tips. I'm enjoying myself. Are you?

High school rivals, or frenemies, no matter. Sylvie's been pushing one too many of my buttons and needs to learn a lesson. Cold shackles click on, legs spread and clothes torn off. Confusion written all over her face, so cute when you're pouting. Now all she can do is drool and wriggle in her hogcuff, my little prisoner bitch. What are you gonna do now?

Tightly cocooned and sooo squeaky. Rubbery, dryhumpy, overstimulating, he's just my grind pad tonight.

Wow, this one sure looks fucked up, right? Honestly you're not going to want to miss this predicament where I make him to cum. Tightly taped into an x-shape with just stretchy enough vetwrap, balls squeezed tight so I know I'll get every drop and my fingers doing the rest.

On your hands and knees, now! Cuffs in front... You'll see why, but you have the right to remain silent.

Tickle slut bound and spread for Skylar and I's greedy hands to use. There's no escaping the painful laughter, the discomfort, the pleasure interruption and lack of air.

A therapy a day keeps the boner away... No. We keep the lights on. Scared of "working on yourself"? Yet you're doing it right now, working yourself up. Come on. Don't be scared.

The medical breakthrough of the century. CBT-lovers, masochists, halloween-sluts looking for some terrifying porn to look at - here it is. I've frankensteined this boy's cock with a crimper bent in two AND he's still HARD. Fuck. Can Dr. Lucid and I make him cum like this? With pantyhosed fingers and edging tactics so grotesque.

Do not miss.

I know he is desperately horny. I slip in quietly through his ears and this virtual reality, planting thoughts he can’t ignore until he's smothered in me. Lost in Mandy Marx. Resistance is futile, I own his mind now. When the confusion between real and virtual sends his into hysteria, that's how I know I won.

So you've been watching my friend's porn huh? Even Sylvie's had her way with this thirsty virgin... He thought I wouldn't find out, but girl's share all their secrets, even when they're homewrecking your slave. What am I going to do with you? Hm? You want a punishment? It gets you off? Well, I'm going to NOT get you off and see how desperate you are then.

Wow you like, love this so much. It's like I can read your mind or somethin'. I'm going to have fun with that...

POV Mandy Marx fucks you. Yeah. You already know you can't resist clicking on this. Her o-faces, her grind-style, her sex voice. It's all here.

He’s here because he watched from the sidelines too long, letting obsession replace action, surrendering control piece by piece. Making his face so close to my ass, but he can’t kiss it. Remember, he is not punished because he is weak; he’s been punished because he refuses to change.

A simple cum countdown for my losers ending their cage duration. So you wanna cum? You're going to have to cum while locked up, pulsing and then EAT IT.

My most mental patient. Pantyhose addict. Foot worshiper. Addicted to the female gaze. I've bound him tightly, secure, blinded him for my own safety. Something about a man so weakened by just my whispers, dripping in anticipation for my control. I can't help but unzip and use him.