Marisol Price

Now you're free. It's been 30 days and you've earned this. Every stroke, bounce, slippery texture of my PVC ass and lubey fingers. It's just like we're fucking. Close your eyes and imagine being inside me. Lose yourself.

A few boys are a little too obsessed with the idea of being inside my mouth now that I've released blowjob content. And teasing them about it is too much fun.

Only wet sloppy stroking and stroking and stroking. I want to deny. I want to deprive. I want to make him absolutely addicted.

Zip in. Dream. Melt. Just your cock is out for me to play with and the lights are now dark. All you can do is wiggle and worm but I can press my toys and stroke you until I'm satisfied, prisoner. You're mine.

Teasing you is my favorite sport. Your frustration is my aphrodisiac, lover. Aww, is the little loser frustrated? Maybe if you beg nicely, I'll consider letting you cum... or maybe not. You knew what you were signing up for when we started dating so this is honestly your fault.

Welcome to my medical examination room, where I'll be conducting a thorough examination of your sexual response. You'll be pleased to know that I've taken the liberty of preparing a special treatment for you, one that will push your limits and test your endurance.

Simulated sex for a weak pussy-desperate slut. Everyone's left for the day, its just you and me. I want to make this feel as real as possible, my slippery thigh hold and pantyhose stroking your cock back and forth. Go on. Fuck me. Hah.

He doesn't know what I'm about to do to him. I'm going to take my time, strap him down slow, tease him with my slow intentional movements. How could a school girl-type like me have such good fingers and control?

Tight leather sacked gimp. I tuck him away into a sensory deprivation hood and it's hard not to panic. The only thing exposed is this cock for me to play with and tease. Don't worry, gimp, I'll melt away the fear with my control and slippery fingers.

It's a dangerous game to sass a mistress when you're literally in bondage. You're not going anywhere. You're on our time. And your cock is like, literally out. We know your secrets, you've overshared plenty via email, I have the perfect arsenal of knowledge to break you. Pantyhose. Tight bindings. Completely head wrapped. No sight, sound, the only sensory feeling you get is our firm grips and soft spandex. You're getting fucked with denial tonight, boy.

This is what you're meant for. Use. A cock poking out between your restraints for me to touch and torment. I want you to forget about everything else, every worry, every stress because when you're here with me, you're just a toy. A gooned out slave.

Wrap him tight and vibe him to the edge. I keep my boy edging and edging for what feels like forever. With my ass in his face and a strap keeping his neck down, he can only wish he could watch what I’m doing to him.

I have some simple rules for boys who want the hands-on Marisol experience. I’m very clear about what I want and how I want you to organize yourself. When you disobey... When you annoy me? Well. See what happens to a disobedient email boy.

I crush on fetishists. If you're a weirdo, I might just invite you back for more. I love playing with boys that want to be controlled. Who genuinely connect with the mindset of "slave" and wish to be used. Someone who I can tease and deny til the sun comes up.

A wet and sensual dungeon night, I was feeling meaner then usual. Ruins and messy cumshots are fun, but I want tonight painful. My whispers inches from his tip, my loose strokes to keep him twitching for that firm stroke. I love a good denial moment. This is it.

For liberty, and justice, cum all... But not him.

A lowly robber thought he could rob these poor innocent peoples house. Luckily I was flying by and spotted him. Not today, bad guy. As punishment, I'll stroke his cock and turn him into my goon. His life of crime is over one denied cumshot at a time.

Buried in my breast, my hands can squeeze and stroke his cock silly without a single peep. A good makeshift gag if you ask me. It’s rare that I wear latex but when I do, I like to go all out. That dripping wet rubbery feeling is special. Cruel tease and denial is on the menu for my pet tonight, and I have nothing but time.

Good boyfriends need training. FLR boyfriends need bootcamp. A slave boyfriend for the making. It'll take time, dedication, strict rigging and mean handjobs but in no time I'll have a dedicated pet who will follow my every whim, whether it be in the bedroom or vanilla life.

My stuck pet. A cock meant for use, stroking, playing with, and just teasing. Each of his limbs stuck in place while I mock and laugh. He can't do anything. I want to prolong this until he cries. I want him whining to cum, just desperate for a pretty girl to make him cum. Keep wanting, loser, I'll do as I wish.

I have a fantasy. Your girlfriend, wife, friend with benefits, whatever special lady you have in your life. I’m going to set her up on a blind date. One of my bulls will fuck her good and deep. You’ll watch bound and restrained while I tease you. No cumming for you, only her and him. You have to watch in agony wishing while I laugh at you and stroke you to no end. That’s my fantasy.