Do What I Say
Talk is cheap, or in this case, very very expensive.
This clip is so simple an idiot like you should fine it easy to follow along.
Love or Lust?
Give in to Me.
I’ll let the preview convince you to purchase this clip …
Let’s keep this very simple, for just a little bit of information – just a few simple details My clothing will fall off to reveal something I know you like …
That’s all you have to do. Tell Me a few details of your life, and I will show you My massive, big natural tits.
What information do I want to know? The basics, your name, ages etc.
Tell Me, you know you want to. We both know you’re desperate to tell someone.
Don’t worry, it’s nothing scary. It’s not like I’m going to ask for your phone number, and your address …
Worship My Ass
There’s a word for someone like you, someone that just can’t seem to get enough of one thing – addicted.
You’re addicted to My ass! You drool over My past ass worship clips, and you check My clip sites every day in anticipation to see more.
Well, today you’re in luck I’m going to ‘treat’ you to My ass, and a little something extra …
Want more ass worship clips in the future?
Spend big, and you just might see more pop up.
Note: Fantasy role play only.
I’ve had many men come to Me, wanting to session, tell Me they want My worst sadistic desires. Well, they think they want it, what they really want is a little bit of slap and tickle. It bores Me, hitting a ball once or twice and them telling Me they’ve had enough. That’s not My worst, that’s not even Me warming up. But, you come along, you brag about just how ‘hard’ you’ve had it from other Mistresses, and you think you can take what I’ve got to give?
Well then, I’m going to show you what I’d do to that cock of yours, how I’d abuse it, how I’d delight in your screams of pain, and just smirk at your tears. I’m going to beat it, put needles in it, hit it with a hammer, cut it … you know, the usual.
Give in to Me and SUBMIT!
What do you think you are right now? Man or mouse?
Don’t answer that, you’d only stumble over your words. You are a mouse. You’re a mousey little speck of a man, and no one would know what to do with you if they came across you. You don’t know what you’re doing, you don’t know where you’re going … you have no direction in life.
But, that was before you found Me. I’ve given you direction. I’ve become that little voice in the back of your head. I’m the one you want to impress more than anything in the world, I’m the one you’ve become addicted to, I’m the one you want to submit to.
Don’t deny it. Don’t run from the feeling, give in to it, and SUBMIT.
High Heel & Leg Worship
Imagine how good it would feel if I actually gave you the chance to worship. So, go on.
Get naked, and get down in front of your computer screen, stick that tongue out, and worship. Lick the screen, get it all wet. I want that screen to be dripping with your saliva by the time I’m done with you. Show Me just how badly you want to worship Me.
You’re going to start by worshipping My heels, taking them into your mouth and sucking on them. And then if you’re good I’ll allow you to worship more and more – maybe if you’re lucky enough I’ll allow you to kiss My perfect ass.
As to what comes after that … after making such a mess of the screen with your saliva, it’s only right that you make a mess of the screen with your cum.
Latex Tease & Tit Worship
I bet you’ve never smelt latex before, have you? Or if you have, well, you’ve never had the chance to smell Me in latex until now. Open that bottle you have, and take a good long sniff.
Sniff see how amazing I smell, doesn’t it smell just delightful? Drift off into your weakened little state and enjoy how weak you are, enjoy the smell of the latex and My natural feminine scent. >Sniff, and get the same high that I get when I sniff the latex. Sniff again, I know you’ve just sniffed, but I want to get you utterly weak on latex, and fucked up over the thought of My tits.
I want you to feel as though My tits rules everything. Because they do. They make you weak. They make you needy, and I love every single second of it. So, go on. Become weaker for Me. Get a little bit fucked up. Become addicted to My tits, and thoughts of worshipping them from afar.
Blackmail for Beinngers – Interactive
Worship My Pussy JOI
You’re curious. You’re scared. You’re aroused.
These are the 3 feelings the word ‘blackmail’ sparks in you.
Maybe reading this you’re more scared than aroused, or more curious than scared, but it doesn’t matter.
You see, I made this clip for YOU. Because of that, I don’t care about your level of arousal, curiosity, or how scared you feel – you can still play along.
I’ve made the fantasy of blackmail so easy for you to turn into a reality. The only thing you have to actively think about doing is purchasing this clip.
You’ve waited a long time for this – for the chance to worship a part of Me I’ve never let you image before, My pussy.
You’re going to imagine getting on your knees, getting close enough to spend your time worshipping My pussy, because your imagination is the closest you’re ever going to get to My perfect body. I want you to look closely at what you’ll never have. I want you to touch yourself whilst you imagine worshipping Me, because someone like you will never ever be worthy of actually getting close to My Goddess perfection.
My new matching green lingerie shows off My figure perfectly, wouldn’t you agree?
Premature Ejaculating Loser Training
The First Step
We’re going to play a little masturbation game today.
You’re going to jerk your cock EXACTLY how I tell you to, and you’re going to stop when I tell you to stop.
I want you to train you, and your cock to orgasm in just a few strokes, and this is your training video. You will watch this video every single day, and train your cock quick for Me.
I want a league of premature ejaculation losers, and I want you to be in that league.
*This is a custom clip.*
“I would like a JOI clip please with a sprinkling of beginners pain thrown in. I will leave the details to the expert but I would like it to involve medium pain/edging/after orgasm control and some oily boob encouragement towards the ‘moment of truth’.”