No fool like an old fool. Isn’t that how the saying goes?
Thinking any of these pretty young things would be interested was laughable. But your bank account may yet prove to be your saviour.
These girls aren’t taking any chances and you are literally exposed for their whims. Let’s hope your credit card can last longer than you….
“He he he. Aww… don’t be embarrassed. I have a lot of boys who think they can handle me. But when I give them a chance they always seem to have trouble controlling themselves. I think it’s sweet that they keep peeing their pants in front of me. Looks like you’re just another little boy who needs a strong woman like me to take care of you.”
"So we swap subs and the locked boys try to lick up to an orgasm?
Yep! And the first girl to cum loses and she unlocks the winner and gives him an orgasm?
Sounds good to me, but let's make it fun. The loser gets the rest of the winner's chastity sentence added to his?
Done! I will let you know though my sub is very talented with his tounge and he's still got 8 months in chastity.
So is mine, but he's got 14 months left! Game on!”
To see all my NSFW captions and to suport the blog: AllMyLinks🍑
Put a gag on them then make them beg. Then humiliate them for not being able to speak well. Stupid toy can't even tell what it needs. Well you can't really decide that on your own. Please what? Please more punishments? Or? Please don't ever make you cum? Please just keep you on edge? Say it. Use your words, pet. Don't just start humping my leg. If you want me to let you cum, you need to beg properly, right?
As I sit here, crossing my legs slowly and feeling the silk of my nylons brush together, I can almost sense your gaze, locked on the thought of me, entirely captivated. Each word I type is designed to draw you deeper, to make you feel the power I wield over you, to remind you of your place beneath me—a place where you crave to be, a place that fulfills you entirely.
Imagine the elegance of my stockings, the way they cling to my legs, the curve of my calves, the soft shimmer of fabric as it catches the light. You, my obedient beta, live to worship this image, to feel your heart race with each imagined glimpse. You are here to adore, to submit, to be consumed by the thrill of servitude, lost in the magnetic allure that only I can provide.
Your submission is as natural to you as breathing. Every fiber of your being yearns to please me, to be worthy of the barest hint of my smile or the faintest trace of my disdain. Each gentle, whispered command I might give would send shivers down your spine, and each graceful step I take in my heels would echo in your mind like a promise—a promise of your continued obedience, of the pleasure you find in your devotion.
Your role is simple, yet sacred: to admire, to kneel, to feel the intoxicating sensation of surrender wash over you as I hold you in my gaze. You know you belong to me. My power wraps around you like silk, smooth and unyielding, captivating you, binding you to me in ways that words can scarcely capture.
Feel the tension, the desire, the thrill that pulses through you as you think of me. Let it take hold, let it fill you. You are mine to control, to tease, to dominate—and that, my devoted beta, is exactly where you long to be.
I love being a cuckysitter 💕
dangerousangleofadream.tumblr.com/archive dangerousangleofadream.tumblr.com/random
9K posts