Marisol Price

This program is interrupted by a Marisol glitched JOI experience. Darker. Harder to resist. Corrupted.

No...w.... ST..roKE....

I love to dabble in a lot of things, but one fetish I have a certain curiosity about is how boys react to nipple play. Pinching, slapping, clamping, pulling. The weak little reactions are so good. I think my co-mistresses sadistic tendencies are rubbing off on me because every day I want to be just a little meaner.

Repeat after me, "All women are superior. I will listen to anything and everything that Mistress Marisol asks. I am but a boy without brains and my strokes, fetishes, daily life and tasks will all be dictated to me."

A specialized latexy FLR JOI for my weak boys who just want to be told what to do and how to stroke.

My friend Lucy comes to visit and teaches me two very important things:

1.) How to make a mummy!

2.) How to facesit so mean and bratty that you can see that tape writhe from his excitement.

I'm saving you from yourself, really. You tip me, I let you stroke, you get to be in my presence. Instead of a night out with the boys you spend a night in making me happy. Doing what I want. Buying what I want. And stroking yourself into a happy little loser all the while.

You've seen it twice, the melted result of a smart boy after falling prey to a skilled domme, IQ points milked away. Now, it's your turn. Plug a VR in. Black out your room and glue your eyes on the screen. Whatever you need to do to focus. Come on smartypants, the professor is in and she's going to undo everything you know other than stroking your cock for Marisol Price.

Baby's first gimp. He can't see, hear, or move. Vulnerable perfection. His cock out, twitching, my personal toy to tease and use. Maybe if I get REALLY close, he can hear my teasing whispers about dreams of him fucking me. Just maybe. Silly dreamer boy. This is all you're good for. Endless denial fun.

If he's good and doesn't sneak a splurt, I'll let him out so he can hear those dirty whispers.

Chastity boys are my personal side project. They intrigue me. No really, tell me how it FEELS. The pulse, the pain, the pleasure, or lack there of. And to know that I hold a tiny little key that controls all those delicious feelings, mmm. Now how about chastity squirters, how can a soft locked cock pop?

Can you resist the urge, the urge to have a powerful women in complete control over your life? All it can take is a full name, password, a photo if you're feeling freaky. I prowl the internet for your information, personally. This is a personal passion point of mine. Real offer, as always. Come play. Addiction starts with this first step.

There's something sooo hot about a boy being desperate for me. A touch, a pet, a naughty whisper. Treat a boy like a puppy and he'll follow you at your heel forever... Or you could tie him up so he has no other choice but to follow your command. :)

Today I want him to whimper and whine while I tease his cock endlessly to get every loserboy reaction I can.

How do you react under pressure? Specifically the pressure of my personally crafted cum countdown. If you don't 100% my game, you're not allowed to cum for a whole month. So get ready, boy, I've turned on "hard mode" and lets see how well you'll last.

Poor beta. Trapped in my sororities basement, locked up, and left to be the laughing stock of any girl that walks past. I've restrained him tight and it's winter break so he could disappear for days. No one would know. Cock locked away in chastity so we can tease him and all it'll do is hurt. :(

Maybe if he wasn't such a loser this wouldn't be happening to him.

My foot worshiping boy's wettest dream. Imagine this: my cute pantyhose soles waving in your face, maybe I'll let you inhale, taste, or just tease you while they're close enough to drool over. I will mesmerize you with a wave and spread of my toes. Stroke for my foot, weak boy.

A step-daddy's job is to make a princess like me feel special. And he FAILED. Dummy. Let's see how apologetic I can make him. How special he'll make me feel with those gasps of desperation when I don't let him cum. The trashing. Pleading eyes. Never neglect a cute girl with sadistic hobbies.

Did you realize that when you sent me your password that it's REAL? This isn't a made up mind game. I have a password book for weak boys.

How about when I told you to make a Grindr account, and kept that password for myself? How loyal to your goddess are you? Will you supply naughty photos to me, with raunchy cock pics, my name written on your body, for me to use however I please?

Maybe they'll end up on this profile. Maybe I'll get you a cute little date. Maybe I'll make you go.

A world where I bully virgins until they break. I leash his neck and treat him as any man would like to treat me. Obedience training by a tight neck hold and firm thrust.

Also a great work out. :)

This feels so dirty and so so good. I'm unresistable like this, aren't I? Tell me how much of a temptress I am. Show me exactly how you feel. It's not cheating if you're just jerking off to me, right? Come on, babe, play with me. I wanna see it.

We're all about sharing our toys here. Whether its the best vibrator, mean chastity cage, or one of our boy's cock. I think we're actually A-D-D-I-C-T-E-D. Mandy and I want to get it out of our system. No cummies, just edging and denying a boy as hard, as fast, and dual handjobedly as possible for 5 minutes straight.

I'm just a cute innocent, no tricks, no secrets.

Okay that's a lie. What if I told you I could convince you to strip and let me take a photo of you stroking your cock to my exposed tits? What if I told you I'd make you. Bet you'd like that, huh?

Strip.

"Thank you, Marisol." "Thank you, goddess." "Thank you, mistress."

All thankful for my thoughtful control of your life. This is my fetish. This is your addiction. Your life held in my hand, so easily crushable without a thought, yet I take special care of how I'll use this private information and your puppeteer every move. Stroke boy, slowly as I giggle and scroll through your phone. Stroke and edge while I answer the call from your wife. Milk that cumshot out while I hold my delicate finger over "send" of a photo of you on your knees to your boss.

You better behave, you'll thank me.