A good sport


Very cute lad. A cub. I am his first. It is an exciting moment. A bowl to relax the sphincter.  I have him lay before me. I gently rest his ankles upon my shoulders and enter slow meanwhile he strokes. I remind him to exhale and push against me. He is indeed a virgin. I slap his underside and demand him to his knees. I lube the silicone cock and force his face into the pillow. I enter…3 inches four. He is moaning and begging for more.  

“Fuck my hole…fuck me Master!”

I obliged.

Oh, shit. Clean up Aisle two please.

He’s embarrassed. I lie on my back and command him to stroke above me. He cums on my tits and stomach.  

I must admit I’m a caring Domme.

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Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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