Recently a lost pup contacted me, hoping to find his wayward ass a home. He lamented his previous attempts, stating he only came across women wanting money, reminding me of men lamenting the cost of their child support, or wineing and dining her. I yawned. He wanted assurances, and lust for his lust. Sending me dick pics, and other things to assure me of his physical abilities.
"Hello", you have just contacted a Mistress you dumb fuck. I am not going to get in it with you about my sisters (some still growing into their supremacy) and their lusts in favour of you.
Little man do be quiet. Either arise to her occasions and the receive the ‘reward’ you are seeking or don't. Your issues are not mine. In my world 'Her' wants come first.
If I were her I would let you worship me in my totality including my what you long to get your tongue on, but I would never allow you touch it.
Smell it, perhaps.
But Never! Touch it.
Instead I would let you watch her receiving that pleasure, whilst both your holes are filled with other waywards like you. Money, dic, tongue, tears, fears, lost on me.
Not even my ample breasts would I allow you to lay your whimpering head on after. Why? Because you need to grow the fuck up.
My free advice to you being, 'Give what your asked for and then generosity will be in example instead of fear.'
Thats all you will receive free.
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10:02 pm Sunday, 26th April, 2020
kind of sad, really..maybe SOMEBODY would be turned on with this drivel... ain't me, though.. bye.. |
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8:03 am Monday, 19th July, 2021
Omg read this. I totally want to be yiur submissive slut pls pls |
When I was young I use to care what other people thought of me until I tried to pay my bills with their opinion. Now I tell people what to think, and they pay my bills.
