The Allie Heart

Allie has one goal for Agatha's visit: make her into a literal sex doll. The hitachi was almost too much, so to extend her tease and denial she sets up the ultimate dimmer & RCT pleasure combo.

Don't you wish you had your own porn star doll?

Leatherette bondage boy begged for me to use his face as a sex toy, so naturally wearing a skimpy bikini, I go grinding. There's a catch, he's not allowed to breathe. :)

You're obsessed. The thought of silken pantyhose, the touch, the feeling of pulling them off and on, your cock being compressed with each layer. I'll help you, bimbo. Lets do this together. One layer at a time. I'll help cure your addiction, by making it so much worse.

(aka the livestream where mandy and allie make out)

A long-time budding romance finally begins to blossom. A defiant prisoner is detained and brought to the punishment room against his will, using every and all means necessary. Marisol reveals her true appreciation for love, romance, and hot lesbian makeout scenes. For the first time ever, Allie and Mandy make out. If you missed this live show, or even if you caught it but want to relive the thrills, make the right decision: buy this clip.

This live stream will have you chanting "yes mistress". It will have your ankles and wrists aching for metal. It will leave you very, very happy that Allie doesn't have a nearby at all times. Don't miss. Seriously.

Intimate, close, whispery teasing. Want to get close to mistress? To feel my heartbeat pressed against yours while I stroke and taunt you? Absolutely, but don't expect me to take it easy on you. I want the scent of my perfumed hair as I lean in close to haunt you afterwards, I want my breath against your neck to make the lightest Summer breeze from outside remind you of my presence. I'll make your fetsih dreams come true, but at what cost to you?

Pantyhose boys, bondage boys, tease and denial, JOI's. Whatever it is for you. I want you to know that it doesn't go away, that feeling of being trapped that has you excited, full of energy and yet frozen in space and time. Once you've opened yourself up to it, you'll always be chasing that sense of exhilaration. Stroke. You're mine. Stroke. There is no end. Stroke. You'll always be a submissive, waiting at the feet of your mistress and hoping to catch a glimpse of attention. Stroke, edge, and spill, because I've got you right where I want you and I'm going to keep you here.

Real after hours fetish playtime with my coworker Castor. All day long she is glued to a computer screen, working hard in a mostly quiet office, with the occasional moans and screams coming up through the floorboards. Now it’s our turn to play, and Castor will be the one stuck down in the basement, and I want her to feel every bit as desperate as all my little fetish boys.

Take your loser cock out right now and show me. I want to see you stroke and give yourself beta blue balls. This is a JOI for the pathetic, wormy boys who know that they’re second tier. Are you second tier? If you’re here, you must be. And if you’re a lesser citizen, I want you to pump it. Stroke your beta cock. Edge yourself out of worthlessness, maybe if you try hard enough you can almost be good enough.

Just once, I want you to give in entirely. Lose all control to me, just to see how it feels. You can trust me, just listen for a while and be my obedient plaything. Once you finally let your guard down and fully allow yourself to submit, that's when the real fun starts. All you have to do is allow me to take control over you, and I'll tease and use you just like a plaything should be used.

Little Mura is in for a huge, throbbing, hard surprise. Spread open and waiting, she has gone from the pipsqueak next door to full-time sex slave for me to use. I fuck her senseless, and her gasps and protests quickly turn to moans of "oh please don't stop" and "yes mistress, stretch me out!". Lucky for my little fucktoy, I know aaaaall the right spots, and she's strapped down in exactly the perfect position for me to pound away at them.

So you think you can goon? You've made it this far. Stroking, serving, listening. What a good boy you must be, to have followed along so very carefully, awaiting on your knees for your next command. This goon JOI is for my very dedicated subs. The ones who don't just think they've got what it takes, but KNOW it. Are you prepared to give yourself completely to your mistress? To stroke, pump, jerk at any waking moment if that's what I want. To stop when I say stop, no matter how close you are. No matter how long since your last orgasm. Do you have what it takes?

Let's find out. Goon, boy. Goon for your mistress.

A perfect mix of isolation abandonment fetish and teasing, my two boys have to share my attention. First, the caged one: just enough wiggle room to stretch out what he needs to, in a cage with bars perfectly spaced for me to stick my feet through and onto his face. Next one is chained to the bed in cold metal, with every movement challenged by tight chains. I bounce between the two subs, giving just enough time to hold them off for a while when I leave the room again to the next boy, and the next....

Grovel for me, worm. I like you down there. Beg, kneel, get on your knees for me. My pleasure, your pain. For the boys who truly deserve degradation (you know who you are). Your place is down on the floor, locked in a cage, trapped in a hole. Your place is beneath me. We both know it. You are mine. You are nothing, you are trapped. Beg for me, beg for your mistress, little worm. Writhe and crawl, scream and squirm, it doesn’t matter, you're mine all mine, and this is where I want you.

This one is going to hurt so, so, so good. I’m going to bust your balls back into the stone age, boy. You better be tough enough to take some slaps, punches, elbows, kicks. You name it, I’m sending it at MACH 1000. If you can make it through this you’re going to be finished off in the best way. It it's too much, then I have one answer for you: oh. well. Spread your legs and take it.

Hands tied, legs locked, stuck in your virtual reality. Silly little goon boy. My beautiful digital form hovering in front of you. If only you could touch me, grab my legs, feel my hand on you. But you can’t. You’re trapped, you’re mine. You’re in a game, but I’m the one playing you. I can stroke your cock, I could tease you to the edge and you can't stop me. Moan for me gooner, cum for me zombie boy.

You don’t want to be a quick-spurt JOI boy do you? I want you to tease, edge, milk for me. Show me you can last the whole 20 minutes for this clip. You just might earn a cumshot today, but if you don’t listen like a good boy, you might end up denied.

Stroke, pantyhose addict. For the boys who just can’t look away from the gloss, the boys who are mesmerized by a pair of legs perfectly encapsulated in sheer sexy nylon: don’t look away. You not only have full permission to stare, but I command you to. Watch me layer on pair after pair after pair, and show me your true devotion to denier.

He challenged my wrestling abilities, so we had a little wager. He wins, and he gets to worship my ass and thighs while I squeeze as tight as I can around his wrapped up little pantyhose-head. I win, and he has to endure my headscissors and face sitting (it's a win-win!). I thought maybe there would be a challenge here, but it takes about 30 seconds before I take him down.

This JOI is for the boys who want more than just a clip. More than just an orgasm, here I want you to focus your strokes towards something bigger: Ownership. Stroke because you need this. Your one responsibility is to open yourself up, let me take control for a while. That's not your cock, it's mine. Play with it. It's not your choice, it's mine. Follow along. Empty your mind so that I can offer you a new sense of focus. Listen along for a while, and learn what it can mean to be truly owned.

This is it: the Queen Bee herself, all mine to torment. Vulnerable. Nervous. Raw. Mandy Marx is finally my submissive, and I take full advantage with vibrator torment, nipple clamps, even a tight ballgag. After years studying under her tutelage, it's time to try out my freshly tied up toy. Like so many boys and girls before her, maybe she will find herself searching for release through submission, and begin to come back to this position. Stuck in place begging for more. Begging to be kept longer, teased harder, and moaning in pleasant agony at her frustration. Maybe it's a one-time experiment. Stay tuned to find out... (hint: there's more submissive Mandy coming)