Monday, August 22, 2011

Cuckold Tags Along





I love the idea of letting my cuckold husband go incognito and shadow me on a date. It's agony and delight all rolled up into one big old ball of angst. He gets to see me dressed to the nines and unused:  stockings not yet ripped, hair not yet tousled from a raucous fuck, fire engine red lipstick not yet smeared all over the biggest cock I could get my hands on. But it's also painful to watch me flirting and sparkling all over another man: the way my lips hover playfully near his ear whispering filthy promises, the way my fingernails dance lightly over his skin, the way my tongue glides over my lips just before I move in for a kiss. 

And my poor cucky, for his part, would have to struggle to blend in with the crowd as he scurries after us.  Perhaps I'd have specially selected his outfit in advance to make that a particularly difficult task.  Would I opt for full on forced crossdressing or would I simply wedge him into a very tight pair of pants that hug his painfully tiny cuckold penis?

Either way, if my date catches on that my humiliated husband is stalking us, the gig is up.  So he has to be very careful.  Even if he catches us slipping into a supply closet for a little quick'n'dirty, he has to keep his suffering under wraps. 

I do so love a man with a stiff upper lip. 

But it's even better when the facade crumbles...

~ Layla (866) 992-3258 ~

Friday, August 19, 2011

Mall Report





Mall Report:

- Saw a couple walking around and I swear to God the guy had dried cum on his face. I pointed it out to my friend Hayley and we both burst out laughing.  I wanted to high five the chick that clearly made it happen. Girl power!

- New pair of 7 For All Mankind Jeans. They looked so good, I had to wear them out of the store. Yeah, my ass always gets a lot of attention, but yesterday was crazy. A couple of those guys were ready to sacrifice virgins in its honor. Haha. Ass worship FTW!

- Sour, wrinkly old biddies who go ape shit when they catch their men look at me. I always giggle and blow a kiss!

- Is it wrong to have security guard rape fantasies?  Cause this one man looked so yummy in his uniform I was about to shoplift something just so I could get him all alone in a back room! 

- Finally, my favorite mall game. Pick the poor blueballed loser!  We love pointing out which guys we think haven't gotten to blow their load in weeks.  Think I could pick you out of the masses?


~ Holly (866) 992-3258 ~

Friday, August 12, 2011

Glitter Sluts, Footlickers & Diapered Boys Oh my!




Glitter Brigade:  I'm totally a glitter whore so I'm amassing a whole brigade of glitter boys. 3 sissies in the last month have been assigned to buy a pair of panties and decorate them in big swirls and splashes of sparkles.  For extra bonus points, buy a pink glitter pen and write Property of Miss Faith in your prettiest script. 

Diaper Dumpling: I'm a born babysitter and I have all kinds of fun games to play with my favorite charges. But sometimes I've got to be a disciplinarian, too, and I have no qualms about popping you in a diaper like I did to baby T this week.  You should have heard him blubber!

Cum Stuffing:  Eagle-Eyed Officer Faith caught another bad boy jacking off, in his car on a public street no less!  Johnnycakes thought he'd get a chance to clean up the evidence before anyone knew better, but nope!  

A dirty, dirty footlicker was called into his boss's office to discuss his penchant for ogling the sandled feet of his co-workers.  I made him tell me in explicit detail how he dreams of lapping the sweet, sweaty soles and having those toes caress his quivering nose. That little barefoot lover is now on company probation and will be called in every week to give an account of exactly what it is he's using as stroke fodder

Fun week so far!  What's next?


~ Faith ~

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Forced Addiction





I like my toys helpless. I like them eager. I like them... addicted.

I plan to make sure that you wake up every morning with Me (and the things you do for Me) on your mind. All those cravings that you've had? The ones that come and go, sometimes creeping up when you least expect it? You know how you try to fight them and minimize them?

Not anymore, baby! Get ready for full-time, inescapable, balls-to-the-wall sexual obsession!!

Think of me as your personal perversion therapist. You'll come to Miss Sasha for weekly sessions where you confess every dirty driving need of yours. We'll explore all of your kinks and taboo fantasies, using them to tailor your personal twelve step program to maximize your sexual addiction. I want your balls to belong to me, and I know just had to do it.

I'll get inside your head, enchanting you with my voice, mesmerizing you with my words and imagery, ensuring that you spend your days in erotic thrall to your new Mistress. We'll utilize talk therapy to make sure you live each day hovering on the edge of orgasm, your mind flooded with vivid imagery. We'll create sexual rituals that reinforce your addiction to me and the orgasms I control. Call Mistress Sasha and begin your cum control training today!


~ Sasha (866) 992-3258 ~