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They look so sweet and innocent, but they know you want them. They know you would do anything just to kiss the top of their petite little feet. You want their attention? So does everyone else how are you going to amuse these Dominant teenagers? Strip off your clothes so that they can laugh at your old flabby body. Crawl like a dog so that they can degrade you and show you just how pathetic you are. They will beat you, hurt you make you suffer take your money to spend on themselves then spread your ass and fuck you. They will make you submit to them. You will be their bitch, their slave. Now you can kiss their feet whilst they tell their friends how they have humiliated you. |
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She knows you are old enough to be her father and she knows that's why you have a tear in your eye as you kneel before her naked. Waiting for your next command. She clicks her fingers and your tongue eagerly starts to lick the filth from her boots. You know you cant say no and she knows it to. You hear the clicking of heels as her friends enter the room. The laughter is aimed at you the pathetic little pig who degrades itself in front of them. Not worthy to be a lover, not wanted as a friend instead kept like dog a slave. Young women know how to humiliate and control sad pathetic old perverts like you.
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You Know she see's you as nothing but a worthless pig. Nothing but a dirty piece of scum that belongs beneath her superior feet. You can beg, you can plead, but she shows you no mercy, worms don't deserve mercy. You hate that her looks of utter contempt get your pathetic little dick hard, you hope she'll touch it, toy with it, but with a swift flick of her boots she turns the erection into a trembling, retracting lump. She wants to hurt you, to embarrass you, to show her friends what a tool you are. Nothing but a piece of shit. |
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| On your knees and worship at the feet of a young Mistress. |
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You can hear the clipping of her footstep approach, but there is nothing you can do, bound helplessly by this beatiful young girl. You are more than double her age, but she will show you age means nothing, it doesn't make you authorative in her eyes, it makes you feeble, worthless. The cane she is flexing makes you quivver, you know that this is going to hurt. You have done nothing wrong, this isn't for punishment, it's for her pleasure. A toy, a puppet for her to play with when she is bored, your torture is her fun. As the cane swishes down to strike you with a fiery welt all you can do is mutter a pitiful 'Thank you Miss'. Your tears make her giggle.
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| She knows you are old enough to be her father and she knows that's why you have a tear in your eye as you kneel before her naked. Waiting for your next command. She clicks her fingers and your tongue eagerly starts to lick the filth from her boots. You know you cant say no and she knows it to. You hear the clicking of heels as her friends enter the room. The laughter is aimed at you the pathetic little pig who degrades itself in front of them. Not worthy to be a lover, not wanted as a friend instead kept like dog a slave. Young women know how to humiliate and control sad pathetic old perverts like you. |
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| Beautiful, superior, young. Everything you're not. |
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You would give anything to kiss her knee high patent boots... You've been imagining it your whole life, you crave it, you will do anything to get permission to worship those boots. Of course she knows this, and you will suffer dearly for even the hope of it. You are forced to clean her student halls, scrub the girls toilets with your toothbrush, made to lick the floors clean and wash the girls panties by hand. Kept naked it is cold, dirty work, you can hear the girls fucking their boyfriends as you do their chores. As they walk by the gitls kick you, call you names, spit in your face. Will you ever get to worship those boots?
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You've begged for this day since you met her, you bought her a small strapon and begged her to use it... but you didn't realise it would be on her terms. You eye the blisteringly large ailicone dick which will soon violate your virgin ass. You begged her not to, but you know it's too late. This isn't to please you, it's to show you that pestering gets you nowhere. As a small token of kindness you feel some cool lube squirted onto your tight ass hole, and here her stroking some onto the beast of a brick. Leaning in close she giggles and whispers, don't get too comfortable fucker, it's not lube, it's deep heat. You're eyes widen, and you muffle something under your gag, the burning begins. You feel the tip of the dick on your fuckhole and hope she will be gentle. She's not. |
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| On your knees and worship at the feet of a young Mistress. |
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| A useless cock sucking sissy is what she calls you, you think it's just words. Until she starts dressing you up in pretty pink frilly clothes and long blonde wigs. She tells you to meet her in the back alley beside the docks, you see her waiting, such a beautiful goddess. You're morals and limits always dissolve when you're in her presence. You are made to strip. The area isn't that private and you could be caught, it makes your loser cock hard. You see a man coming, a real man and try to cower. She kicks you and walks over to the man as you put on the dress she brought. You see them converse before she takes some money from him. You are pushed against the wall as she whispers that now you'll know what it's like to suck cock. He unbuckles his belt and forces his large dick into your mouth. You cry and you choke, splutter and suck like a good little sissy should. You'd do anything for her... she hasn't failed to notice the tent in your dress. Pathetic. |
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As you crawl into the room, she tells you to stop where you are. Slowly she walks around you, inspecting, making you nervous. You've been waiting months to see this young Mistress, she's held you off as you've spent countless amounts of money spoiling her. She has a hold over you before you even met her, you know your fucked. All you can see is her shoes, you are told you are not worthy of looking up and her yet. Leaning over you, you can smell her sweet perfume as she fixes a ring gag in your mouth, and a blinfold over your eyes. She tells you that you must pass her first test. If you do not, you will never see her, you will be icked out naked and blindfolded. You are kicked onto your back and feel her squat over your face. Her sweet, musky smell drives you wild, as you are told to lick.
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