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15 Seconds of Torment
I am your wife who has turned you into nothing more than my Sissy Maid. I have never allowed me to sleep with me and have never allowed you to see me naked. I keep you locked in chastity and allow you a chance to cum once a month. You stand in front of me on the first of the month as I sit in front of you fully dressed in a smart, strict looking business outfit. I know it is your day for a chance to cum and when I allow it I give you a countdown of no more than 30 seconds to rub yourself through your thick restrictive pantygirdle. Only this morning I decide to be cruel and amuse myself. I ask you if you'd like to see my panties for 15 seconds, something I rarely allow you to see. You of course answer, "yes Ma'am." I then turn that around on you and ask, "So you would rather see my panties for 15 seconds than rub your panties for 30?" You know you are not allowed to disagree, complain or show disappointment in anyway so you must answer yes. I grin knowing that you will have to wait another long aching month as I ask "Are you sure, Sissy?" you shiver as you answer, "Yes." I tease and mock you about how you must like that aching feeling. How you must enjoy keeping all that cum in your little girly balls. I would then have you squat down in front of me as I face you. I am wearing a very nice skirt that I barely lift at all as I sit. You are only able to see a a tiny area of my panties (white fullcut and thick nylon) covered by my thick tan opaque pantyhose. "Are you ready, Sissy Maid?" I ask. You say "yes Ma'am" and I say "You have a whole 15 seconds to look at my panties, isn't that nice of me, Sissy?" Again you agree with me. I then hold my skirt up very slightly and countdown from 15. As soon as I am finished I pull my skirt back down. I can see the ache, pain and frustration on your face as I smile and tease and mock you with things like "Wasn't that fun, Sissy?" "Maybe if you're a good Sissy maid you can look at them again next month, would like that, Sissy?" I smile knowing that it would mean I'd have to skip cumming again but you must answer, "yes Ma'am." I end by telling you that I will help your aching and frustration by making you watch me masturbate and cum in my panties the rest of the month, knowing that that would you inside. I then tell you I must leave for work and you had better get busy with your chores. I have left a large basket of my panties that need to be ironed as you stand in your tight painful heels.
The Heart Attack
Back story: Through your own special brand of teasing and seduction, you have persuaded a rich older man with a heart condition to marry you, waiving any prenuptial agreement of course, assuring that you get everything. All of this is over the deep misgivings of the family, which had hoped to get at least some of the vast inheritance, and had heard whispers of some disturbing things in your past. Namely that at least two previous rich, older men had died of heart attacks shortly after marrying you. In one case, there the district attorney even considered filing “black widow” charges – until you met with him secretly one afternoon and any further inquiries were quietly and mysteriously dropped. And anyway the older man tells the family they’re crazy. Ceara is the sweetest, most caring person he’s ever met (not to mention the most drop- gorgeous.) Why, she’s so chaste they’ve never even slept together. (He doesn’t tell the family about the time she teased him so bad he almost had a heart attack – if he hadn’t had his pills at hand he would have been in deep trouble.)
The video: it’s the first night together for you and the older man. You wear black stockings and those killer high heels, revealing them by pulling off a silk robe. He’s taken a back, already feeling a jolt in his chest, but he’s utterly mesmerized. He always thought you were so sweet, but suddenly you’ve assumed a sinister seductive aspect. You use your lips, biting and licking, to get him hotter and hotter. At one point, you put you leg on a chair and run your tongue across the top, from your mid thigh to your knee. As he begins to breath harder and harder (a la the lollipop heart attack video), you say things like, “poor baby, are you ok?” in a mock sweet voice. “You look so pale.” The old man fumbles for his pills and you give him a glass of water –what it really is, though, is a special solution with both an amphetamine and a super-potent form of Viagra, ratcheting his lust up to explosive levels. “Oh my gosh, you’re sweating. Poor baby, are you sure you’re okay old man?” It’s then that you reveal that he looks exactly like the other two men you married—the ones you teased into having heart attacks. You ask him if he wants to kiss you – of course he does and you come close like you’re going to give him a taste of heaven. He strains but each time he comes close (off camera of course) you pull just out of reach. “Don’t you want to kiss me baby?” (more tongue.) “I’m right here.” When the old man asks you to slow down, you laugh at him and say, “You sure you want me to stop? Hm? I don’t think you do. In fact, I think I can make you beg me to keep going, even though you know I’m giving you a heart attack. Mmm. Beg me to keep going.”
He’s breathing harder and your taunting and teasing him with your lips and tongue until he’s clearly at the end. “C’mon baby kiss me! hahaha.” You end up musing how good the black stockings you have on will look good at his funeral, when the rest of the family learns that they get nothing and you get everything.
Power Trip
Do you want to know what turns me on? What makes my pussy wet? It's all here, and it's really quite simple: power. That's right. That overwhelming sensation that rushes over you when I stare at you with my big brown eyes, licking my full wet lips, releasing a sweet, seductive moan that makes you so helpless and weak. It turns me on. It's what drives me take even more and push you even harder, sending a jolt through my clit every time I see you groveling to submission, begging me for mercy. I will never stop. You will never win. Give into me. It's your only hope.
Support Our Troops
Poor Andy is serving our country all the way in Afghanistan, lonely and desperate for my sweet panties. I granted him the honor of paying for a little care package from yours truly containing a used pair of my unmentionables and a DVD containing this clip. Watch me tease him by trying on various pairs of panties, giving him a good look at what he's missing back home. Can you guess which pair I sent to him?
Sitting on Her Face
Watch me as a suffocate this dumb bimbos face with my ass. I make her inhale HARD as I sit on her wearing skin tight nude pantyhose. She loves every minute of it as evident by her excessive moaning. I make sure to sit on her face both forward and backwards so she can get breath in my pussy and ass. What a lucky bitch. See what a silly girl crush on me will get you?
Dressing Room JOI
I found a lonely wealthy looking man sitting alone at the mall one day and decided to take advantage. I invite him into my dressing room for a little show. Naturally the perv can't resist such an exciting offer and follows me right in. I make him a deal, telling him he can jerk his pathetic cock to my perfect body so long as he agrees to buy anything and everything I want in the store. How could he refuse? I tease him with my ass in a shiny gold body suit, making him weak to my advances. I count him down to orgasm and then cash in. Easy as pie.
Scarred
Are you ready to commit to complete slavery? See if you can say no to my perfectly flawless face, up close and personal. Even if you wanted to, you don't have a choice in the matter. You are my property. Now get on your knees and worship my incredible heels. I will use them to scar my name onto your face and then impale your worthless cock. You will thank me by kissing each spike and accepting your fate. You are now mine. Forever.
And Wifey Too
You are my devoted slave who visits me for sessions every week to worship my boots, kiss my ass, and lavish me with expensive gifts. You are on call at every moment in case I decide to use you, completely devoted to me in every way. Recently your wife paid me a visit, outraged over the time and money youve been spending on me. However, within moments I had seduced her into being my slave. How ironic, now shes jealous of you! From here on out our worship sessions with include both of you, kneeling before me, sacrificing your time and money to my perfection.
Pussy Tease
Is there anything that drives you more crazy that watching me trace my sweet, panty covered pussy with my finger? How about reminding you that you can never have me? Silly fool. Crave me all you want, I will only use it against you. I love exerting my power over you and keeping you as my mindless, jerking slave.
Mesmerizing Glasses
You've demonstrated an extraordinary amount of will power resisting my charms, but I have just the thing to break it and make you mine. I recently bought this pair of glasses from a gypsy and once I put them on you will be completely powerless against me. Don't believe me? Let's put them to the test. I'll have you weak at the knees, jerking to my command, teasing you with my lips, face, and body. You'll be begging to cum for me, but once you do, you're mine forever.
