VIDEOS
Strap-On Small Penis Humiliation (silent w/subtitles)
Silent? Yes!!!! But I took the time to add subtitles so buy it up if you losers ever want to see another one like it. There was no audio recorded for this mind fucking, super sexy vid, FEATURING MANDY FLORES, teaching a worthless tiny dick toting idiot we picked up from the club how to fuck by using a strap-on to pound her pussy! You are that loser, getting her pussy juice coated pretend cock shoved in your face to remind you how worthless you little nub is to us, you might as well learn to suck cock and accept your life as a bitch!
Social Anxiety Disorder
Custom clip: "I play a loser with Social Anxiety disorder. You take on the role of a kind of "mock-therapist", although really this translates to be something more like a mocking humiliatrix rather than any kind of therapy. Verbal humiliation, with lovely face closeup, with your wearing your infamously perfect lipstick and lovely makeup. Hairstyle maybe in pigtails or something similar. Basic idea is extreme humiliation, humiliating me, mocking me, and laughing at me for having social anxiety disorder. You might start off by telling me how ridiculous it is that I have social anxiety disorder….mocking me saying things like "Are you s-s-s-s-scared of people?!"..(doing a mock stutter)….or something like "OMG…here's a group of people… I'm SHAKING I'M SHAKING…help me"…..(laughing and pretending that your wrists are shaking)……or saying things like "Can you even c-c-c-c-c-c-construct a sentence?"….Loads of room for verbal humiliation improvisation, using mocking keywords like SCARED, and FFFRIGHTENED OF PPPPEOPLE etc etc. You might suddenly stop what you're saying and pretend to go red in the face, and then mockingly say "OMG what's this…I"M GOING RED IN THE FACE…OH NO.. OH NO …THERE MUST BE PEOPLE ABOUT…" (laughing). After mocking me for sometime, you tell me how it really it is: How you imagine me sitting alone in a small room with my therapist, me telling her how much of a loser I am, and all my freakish secrets, while she pretends to listen and acts all serious, while trying not to burst out into fits of laughter on how much of a scared pussy I am. You tell me that when she gets home she probably laughs out loud with her friends and maybe you tell me you feel sorry for her. ….Because the truth is: I'm just a PUSSY. A pathetic SCARED LITTLE MAN. SCARED OF LIFE. SCARED OF GIRLS. SCARED OF PEOPLE. SCARED OF EVERYTHING. You tell me that there IS NO SUCH THING AS SOCIAL ANXIETY DISORDER - it's just a word they made up to make me feel better. ….and EVERYONE knows it. My therapist knows it. You know it. You continue to lay it down thick and fast with extreme humiliation, and at the end maybe you lay down some seriously extreme therapy tips of your own. Perhaps something like: Scared of people? Then STAY HOME, LOCK YOUR LITTLE DOOR NICE AND SHUT AND TIGHT AND STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM SOCIETY. SCARED OF WOMEN? GREAT! DON"T BOTHER US AND WE WON"T BOTHER YOU. etc etc Maybe a few more stuttering keywords like FFFFFREAK and PPPUUSSY at the end, before you smile and fade out with middle finger."
Eat My Gummy Penis
Your dick is like candy! Not that it tastes that good by any means… I’m referring to how “fun-size” your dick is, stupid. When I said I wanted a little snack, I didn’t mean your pint-sized tootsie roll. You see, I love my gummy bears and I carry them with me everywhere, incase I want something juicy in my mouth. I can’t believe your tiny salty cock is smaller than by sweet little gummy bears! You know what? I change my mind, seeing how small your penis really is was a treat in itself.
Gamer Fate
To win the game- Player 1 (that’s you): Win the online video game tournament’s jackpot of $100,000. Player s (that’s me): Pick out the sexiest outfit for my hot date. Watching you dominate your opponent in your game is really making me feel self-conscious about my date. I must not be sexy enough if some nerd like you won’t look at me. Maybe you can help me find something sexier. I can’t decide which piece of lingerie will score me more points. This game is hard! I begin to try on the different types of sheer and sultry garments and catch you staring at me in my bra and panties. It seems that I was wrong. My outfit must be because your avatar is just getting slaughtered in that game. I guess I better leave now. I don’t want be around any losers! Looks to me like you should start playing with another joystick now…
Easing into FinDom
So you want to learn to be a better financial slave? Well, my training fees are pretty pricey, but if you truly want to be a better financial slave, then money SHOULD NOT be an issue. After all, by the time I’m done teaching you to pay me to pleasure yourself, you’ll be taking out a 2nd mortgage just to cum. It’s a shame that education now a days is so pricey. Maybe your son could cosign a student loan for your FinDom tuition.
Dirty Sandals
I was walking around the beach one day when I noticed this nerdy french loser staring at my feet. I'm sure he must have some kind of foot fetish so I decide to test this theory by inviting him back to my place where I forces him to get on his knees and lick my sandals clean! This bitch doesn't skip a beat and gets right down to it, licking the bottoms, insides and then my bare feet. Can I spot a foot loser or what?
Lipstick Lesbians
What man could resist a pair of plump, lusciously red wet lips oozing with sex and the desire to kiss? Mandy and I are going to tease and drive you crazy with our juicy lips and slipperyl tongues. You won’t be able to decide if you should try to make-out with us, or jerk your loser limp cock. Like we’d ever kiss a disgusting fuck like you. Nope, the only way you’re getting a smooch is from the other side of a window.
Happy Birthday Donald
One of my UK slaves wants to fly across an ocean just to spend his birthday in my dungeon. Since he is turning the big 5-0, I invite him to stay with me for a couple weeks so I can help him celebrate his birthday! I even let him bring his mistress along for the trip and invite another one of my Dommes to join the party. He thinks he is gonna have a fun and erotic couple weeks of for his birthday, but when you submit to 3 Dommes, the only gift you will be getting is a punch everyday for how old you are and withstand whatever painful tortures we decided to put him through. Maybe next time he’d be wise just to buy a new sports car instead.
Gynecologist
I feel so ashamed telling my husband about my appointment with my gynecologist. This check-up was different than the times before. I was alone in the Doctors office, all the nurses had gone home, and usually theres supposed to be a nurse in the examining room recording everything. Then, I felt his fingers inside me, but different it was much warmer to the touch and softer. I realized he wasnt wearing gloves which was making me uncomfortable, but surprisingly aroused too. I felt a orgasmic tingle with every twitch of his strong naked fingers, feeling my juices flooding making my vagina dripping wet. The fact that I was allowing my Gynecologist to work my clit made me feel really ashamed that he has given me more pleasure in that half-hour than my own husband had in years. But, when I tell him about my ordeal, he isnt mad, but seems rather aroused himself
Pit Stroker
I bet you’d pay anything just to touch my soft supple skin. To run your hands over hands, up my arms, and slide through my armpits, inching closer and closer to my squeezable breast. Sadly, the only stroking of soft skin you’ll get is your wrinkly and flaccid dick against your sweaty palm. But that doesn’t mean you can’t watch me stroke myself. That’s all you’re good for anyways, is to watch me tease you until you shoot your wad. Too bad you’ll never be worthy enough, let alone afford the chance, to actually touch my divine flesh.
