Gay femdom training is perfect for tiresome slaves!

If you get under my skin, I’ll get inside of your mind, bend it over, and let my stud have his fun. So, based on our last phone sex call, you might be getting some gay femdom training. You really shouldn’t have tried your manipulative little games on me, slut.

Especially when you’re so fucking stupid. I know you surround yourself with people who make you feel competent, but I promise you, you are barely human, let alone intelligent. There’s no way for a little shit like you to get the upper hand without me noticing.

So what’s in store?

Well now that I have my whore’s attention…do you have any idea what’s about to happen? All I had to do to get you compliant was tell you exactly what you wanted to hear. After that, getting you into your bindings was so easy! You were trembling at the thought of all of the naughty things I was going to do to you.

Can you even get to call yourself a man if you can’t think straight enough to see when you’re being led into a trap? I think not. And that’s why you’re getting your pussy stuffed tonight. Now here you are, trapped, and ready for your gay femdom training.

You’re on your back, legs and arms spread out words, completely naked. I stroke your cock with slow, firm movements and it makes the most satisfying wet sounds as I do. I look you right in the eyes as I stand between your legs in my onyx corset. During one of the brief moments that you’re not completely drooling over me, I tell you what’s about to happen.

Your eyes go wide in shock and you start tugging on your bonds. But I tied those knots myself. My little gay slut isn’t going anywhere!

I stop pumping your cock and instead start twisting it, smiling as your screams get louder and louder. When I stop twisting, it isn’t because your begging has worked…it’s because your stud is here.

I leave you exposed and prone as I go to greet him. We come back, all laughter and smiles. He sees you when he walks in and immediately throws his head back in a fit of laughter. See, he’s met some of my gay femdom training sluts. And you’re the most pathetic he’s ever seen.

Playtime!

After his laughter fades, he approaches your worthless body and starts really examining you. He lifts your cock from your thigh and just drops it right back down in disgust. I tell him you’re an anal virgin…well sort of. There’s a bit of a qualifier so I tell him you’ve never had the real deal, just pegging.

He’s very critical, pointing out every single one of your imperfections and eventually saying that that you’re definitely not the type he would seek out. Now it’s my turn to laugh! I say “Of course not, but you can still get hard enough to rape him, right?”

As an answer, he looks down. I follow his eyes and smile, gesturing that you’re all his. I walk up and give you a kiss before turning your head to the side and strapping it down. Then I put on your open mouth gag. You beg and cry, but I just pat your face and tell you to try to make me proud.

I know you won’t but, hey, I’m still going to enjoy myself.

The first cut is the deepest.

Your stud pulls down his pants and crams his cock into your mouth. My moronic little slut, there’s nowhere to run, so stop trying to force his dick out of your mouth. You love sucking cock you little fag, just relax!

He wraps an arm around your head and just starts thrusting his cock down your right throat. Watching you gag and sputter around it turns me on, so I hike up my pleated leather skirt and start rubbing my pussy as your stud rapes your face. 

You really should relax and be grateful that I’m not making you go through with some slutty sissy training, you stupid bitch. At least I didn’t make you put on women’s lingerie for your raping, so just sit back and take you gay femdom training…

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