May
7
What pleases The fetish Princess Lady Sheer?
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What pleases The fetish Princess Lady Sheer? Well loser, there are a number of things that please me. Wishlist shopping!Pampering, financial domination, humiliation and receiving nice gifts and cash. Of course I am a high maintenance Princess and I expect the best in what a money slave can do for me. My limits are up to standards do to my parents and 1 ex boyfriend in my past who have spoiled me. I have always had my way in things that attract my attention. So it is a must that when I want things, I expect to get it or else. When there are new coming shopping slaves and pay pets, I tend to announce that my wish list is open to the public even for anonymous shoppers.You wonder how can you make me happy or how can you start. Your best bet is too buy something or tribute. This is the only way to gain my attention. This is how all the other pets started and you can do the same. Now I know you have gone to my wish list under purchased items and you have seen many large and costly items and you may feel a little intimidated and think you can’t amount to it. You need to try loser! Not all money pets have millions of dollars. Many things that I have received such as expensive handbags and shoes, I don’t even use, wear or carry it. There are things that I may need that isn‘t so costly but is very much wanted. This is the reason I add things to my wishlist weekly. It means you can make yourself useful to me if you begin to buy these things. You are to do your best in gaining my attention!If you feel the urge to get your wallet out and you want so badly to serve, worship and adore me then you need to begin now. So many money puppets will just take your spot. Be honored to know that your place will always be beneath my precious soles.
I have been asked what a slave must do if his credit is already ruined from serving other money dommes, money mistresses and cash princesses. Well my pet, that is another story or another post to write. I also have a financial training program that you must pay for in order to figure that out. My method works also. Go in the slave assignment area to find it.
May
2
Cuckold Husband Peter
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The cuckold husband Peter calls me again. He is a loser who knows he cannot please his wife nor anyone. While he accepts watching his wife fuck huge, muscle dick black guys, he sits on the sideline to beat his small chicken. Now his wife decides to bring home another guy. This guy is black, very strong with of course, a huge 10 inch long cock. His cock is thick in circumference and the cuckold husband Peter really feels useless and could never amount to a huge penis so large as this black guy. His wife tells Peter to shut up and sit to watch her get ready for her to have some real pleasure. For some reason the last guy with the huge cock wasn’t good enough, she wanted something larger and stronger. This guy was a huge everywhere. His biceps and triceps along with his huge massive cock rove his wife wild, but scared Peter. He wasn’t sure if he’d allow this black guy to get a taste of his wife, but he had no choice or she would leave him. While cuckold Peter sit on the sideline watching, the big black guy lay his wife on the edge of the bed. He seemed to be sort of a fucking expert. As Peter watches his wife about to be pounded, he stands up as if he wanted to say something. His wife shouts, “sit down Peter, and watch me fuck a real man”. She wanted Peter to see what was about to happen. Peter sits down and watches with a strange look on his face, he felt so useless and pathetic. He was already a loser with his small 4 inch penis. The big hung guy starts holding the wife’s hips and thighs, sliding only the head of his massive cock into Peter’s wife. The wife screams as if she couldn’t handle it but was so eager to continue. Peter starts to get worried but sits there in acceptance with his little short cock rock hard at attention.Â
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