I'd like to say I'm pleased to make your acquaintance, but you're quite a pest, always so desperate to get my attention. You know, I don't like being hasseled. It doesn't impress me. Do you know what else doesn't impress me? Your tiny little pecker. It's not very big at all, is it? One inch? Two at most, probably. How dreadfully sad for you. I'll bet my nipples are bigger! And you can only dream of having a big, black cock. And what else can you only dream of? Having a normal sized cock? You're never going to have one, are you? Have you accepted that that's your reality for the rest of your life? Do you go to bed at night, close your eyes, and then what pops into your head? A massive, black dick! You'll never have one. You'll never have a massive, white dick. You can only dream of massive, fucking cocks! I'll bet you beat off your little dick to big cocks, don't you? Bet you do! Go on... tell me. You do, don't you? I know your secret. And, I know your name. Imagine what I could do with that information! I could ruin you. Imagine if I leaked that on the Internet! And not just that, but what if I told everybody that you pay someone like me to be disgusting to you about your fetishes? But don't you worry. Your secret's safe with me... for now. I can't guarantee it's going to be safe forever, though.
I hope you like this beautiful dress that I chose to wear for you. It's 100% silk. The real deal. Does this dress make you feel horny for me? I think I need to be going down on you. Let me get my hand around that. I think we should make this more interesting now, don't you? Would you like to get on top? That's it. Enter me. Oh, yeah... that's it. mmmmm... Maybe I should get on top. Yes, but I'll finish you in my mouth. It's going to be so tasty!
Hi! I'll bet you're wondering why I'm grinning. I'm not going to tell you yet. Okay, I'll tell you. I have a surprise for you. Can you guess what it might be? If I tell you and I let it happen, you have to promise to keep it a secret. Do we have a deal? Yes? Okay. Don't be shy now. Come closer and check me out. Do you like what you see? Come on then... climb aboard. Put it in. That's it. Right in there. I'll pull my panties to the side. That's it. Oh, yes! It's getting really warm! I think I need to take my blazer off. Hang on. Okay, and again. I'm getting really warm again. I really need to take my sweater off. It's so warm. Let me just take it off. Okay... you ready? Let's go again. Oh, yeah! Oh, fuck... that's it! Feels good, doesn't it? This is the best fucking surprise you could've ever wished for. Are you going to finish? Go ahead, then. Finish inside me!
Look who's back for more! I was very rude and patronizing last time. I must need to up my game. What do you think? That was a rhetorical question, of course. I don't care what you think! You spend your entire day hiding your sissy cock. That tiny little cock. You like hearing me say that, don't you? In fact, that's exactly why you came back for more. Are you waiting to hear me say more of those words? Those words that you love to hate? You're a pathetic, little sissy with an itty-bitty cock. I'll bet it doesn't take much effort to hide it. That's okay, though. Not everyone can be blessed with masculinity. Your life will be so much easier the moment you accept that this is your reality. This is the first step of your sissification journey.
Look! I fixed my tie! Is this detention really necessary? It seems a little bit harsh to me. Look at how tight it is. Oh, it is a little bit loose. Sorry, sir. Let me fix it, and once I do, may I go home? There... that's better. Surely detention can be done now. Why are you fidgeting? I can see you doing something. What are you doing? Are you masturbating under the table? You can't do that in front of me! I can't believe you're doing that. Stop touching your cock. That's gross! Ah! I just had an idea. How would you feel if I told you to wank your cock, sir? I'll do it if you agree to let me leave detention early. After all, I could tell people what you're doing. I'll bet I can make this experience even more exciting. Have you got any idea what I'm about to do? Let me take over!
Well, what do we have here? I think we both know. Why don't we make this very easy? Just pull down your trousers. I want to see what's underneath. You think you're hiding a secret from me, but you're not because I know what's going on under there. Come on now. Pull them down. Pull down your pants. Show me what you're wearing underneath your trousers. I know you feel ashamed. I can't say I'm surprised. It's not often a man wears white, opaque pantyhose tights made for a woman. And you are not a woman, are you? You're just wishing and pretending. You are a sissy, and this is the start of your sissification!
Have you missed this mouth? I think you have, haven't you? You've missed my mouth... that weird thing on the end of my tongue... my lips... You miss all of it. Did you think I'd forgotten about you? Why do you like being inside my mouth so much? Can you guess what I'm picking up? Doesn't everyone have a metal chastity belt? Probably not. Would you like to see what it looks like from down beside my crotch? Let me give you lots of kisses first. Oh, my! That's not flattering at all, is it? Let's see what my booty looks like. Oh, the booty is fly! Looks good, huh? Come along with me for a quick tour of my house and then we can sit down for some more stunning close-ups, licks and lots more kisses.
I've just gotten up from a long nap and you remind me of an evening engagement that I'd completely forgotten about. Time to get dressed! Off with my robe, and now to put on my sheer red thong and bra, sleeveless top, denim shorts, socks and boots. After braiding my hair, I fashion a kerchief out of a large red scarf and place it around my neck. Voila! I'm a cowgirl! When I return, I find a box filled with rope and you tell me that since I'm a cowgirl, you want to do some rope practice. Even though we don't have the time, you insist, and before I know what's going on, I find my ankles bound together with rope! Okay, you've had your fun - it's time for us to go to the party. After a while, I get the impression that we're not going to the party at all, and you intend to tie me up completely. I say you've had your fun, but you're not interested in what I have to say, and I soon find myself gagged with a scarf. After watching me struggle for a while, you continue binding more and more of my body until there's no escaping from the chair. Eventually I'm able to wriggle my way out of the gag and I plead with you to untie me, but you're enjoying it all too much.
Look how smart I am! I've got my very neat, black blazer on, an eye-catching tie and a very crisp shirt. You know... I can give you a wild ride. Would you like that? Someone teasing you, pleasuring you, giving you what you want. Do you know what you want, or would you like me to tell you exactly what I'll give you? Can you guess what I'll give you? It involves me and you. Do you like your little clue? Come closer to me. That's it. Get on top. Oh, fuck...
I'd ask how you are, but I don't care. Let's make this very easy. To you, I am Miss Smith. That is how you shall address me. Clear? Now, you're going to take your cock out and stroke it. Stroke your cock for me, your Goddess. Repeat after me... I am pathetic. I will stroke my dick. I will do everything Miss Smith tells me to do. Now, grip it for me and stroke it. You want to impress me, don't you? Then stroke it. Stroke your pathetic penis for me. Not too quickly though. I'm going to make you wait to empty your balls.
I'm here in Spain at the pool with Natalia Forrest and we're about to get in. Natalia is dressed as a secretary in her skirt, jacket and white blouse, and I'm in my zippered jacket, white blouse and wet-look trousers. I forgot that the pool is not heated, so I may be yelping about how cold the water is for a bit, but we're going to get in and get soaked up. We hope you'll enjoy watching us get wet.
Gemma and her stepmother, Ms. Thorne, pay a visit to the Headmistress of St. Bluebird to discuss Gemma's behaviour and unacceptable school uniform. According to the Headmistress, Gemma's bra and panties do not meet the St. Bluebird regulations, and to prove her point, she removes Gemma's top and skirt. Not only that, but she confiscates Gemma's bra and sends her downstairs to the school shop to buy a regulation bra and cotton panties. Once Gemma leaves, the Headmistress explains to Ms. Thorne that she's three weeks behind on her payments to St. Bluebird and demands payment immediately. Ms. Thorne is short of funds and proposes a way to overlook the delinquent payment. The Headmistress agrees to let Ms. Thorne demonstrate her oral skills. After much kissing, licking, fingering and sucking, the Headmistress returns the favours to Ms. Thorne, and then accepts some more attention at the hands of Ms. Thorne. She fetches a vibrator from her desk for Ms. Thorne to use in her before using a glass dildo inside Ms. Thorne's pussy. After all of that, though, they decide to fuck themselves, and after they both cum, the Headmistress suggests that Ms. Thorne meet her again next month, along with her husband, to cover her stepdaughter's fees.
There's no easy way for me to come to you like this. Well, you're my brother-in-law and I don't know if your brother told you, but I lost my job and it's not been easy. I just wondered if you'd be able to lend me some money. I know that's an inappropriate question, but maybe you could? Maybe we could work something out? Oh, you're interested to make a deal? What sort of deal? What? You want me to strip for you? Now? I'm not sure that's a good idea because you're my brother-in-law. I guess I haven't really got much choice, have I? So, do you want me to be sexy and dance for you? What? You want to masturbate? I don't know. I suppose you can pull out your cock and I'll put on a show for you, but you can't tell anyone about this!