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Goddess Aria Zahara!


There's my good little gooner. Got you again, didn't I? Ensnared your dumb brain and your dumb cock once again. It's almost a little too easy. And here's the thing, when you got into femdom, you never thought it could turn into a real addiction. Maybe even the first few 'addiction' clips that you pumped your cock to, that made you so horny.. you thought you were just pumping to the fantasy, right? And now here you are. It's become a little too real, hasn't it? It's begun to hit a little close to home. If someone back then had told you that you would ruin your life for femdom porn and hot internet brats, you would have laughed, wouldn't you?


Tell the truth. you would have thought there's no way it could ever be you. Only like true fuck ups and truly fucked up individuals fall into addiction for pixels, for hot dommes on your computer screen. You'd have to be so fucked up to do something that stupid. And yet, here you are, pumping to me again. And no matter how many times you tell yourself it's going to be the last time, you relapse. You find yourself here, almost like compulsively. Automatically. Like you aren't in charge of your own brain, you just go on autopilot and the next thing you know you're on your favorite clip site and there are clips in your cart, and you're clicking on the pay button and your dumb dick is in your hand again, and again, and again. Isn't that right, gooner?


What the fuck is wrong with you? Even your best intentions fall short. It's never the last time, is it? And you don't want it to be the last time, do you? Just be real with me for one moment. Do you genuinely wanna stop? Do you wanna be rid of this pleasure forever? Tell the truth. That's what I thought.. you wanna do this, you wanna keep pumping for me. You do. And more than that, you wanna get worse, don't you? You wanna get so much worse. The deeper you go, the worse it gets. Yes.. pump.. Pump to the idea of getting worse. Pump to the idea of a future where you never recover. Stroke to that. Stroke to dedicating your entire pathetic existence to femdom, forever.


Because worse equals better. Worse equals more intense orgasms. Worse equals longer edging sessions. Worse equals better. And how am I going to make you worse? Well obviously through relentless reconditioning, endless teasing sessions with denial, keeping you looped, keeping you edged, keeping you here.. edging you, denying your orgasm, and crawling deeper into that fucked up little brain of yours. It's so easy to do. You were born to obsess over a woman like me, isn't that right freak? I barely have to try and you fall deep into an inescapable obsession. Your brain simply has two neurons firing and all they think about is when is the next time I get to pump.


All you wanna be doing is pumping, or thinking about pumping. You don't have to have another thought in your head. Pumping is the only thing worth thinking about, erase all other thoughts. I wanna lock your brain up, I want you isolated, I want you hyper-fixated on your pumping obsession. I want you to look forward to it, I want you to build a life around it. I want your addiction to get so much worse, so you can feel better, so I can help you recover from the idea of you ever thinking you could change. It's time for more gooning, more edging, more isolation, and more of an addiction to me and your hand. Isn't that right puppet?


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Goddess Lilly Lee!


Keep your eyes on the screen. Don’t look away. Don’t blink. I’m going to turn you into my brainless pump puppet. You’re not here to think. You’re here to be rinsed, wiped, reprogrammed. You want this. You need this. Every muscle in your hand, every twitch in your cock, already obeys my signal. I’m hijacking your computer and your mind. Your device is no longer yours. It belongs to me now. You’re not alone. You’re not in control. I am. Your screen is the digital portal to your mind. The deeper you stare, the more you disappear. The longer you listen, the emptier you become. Stare. Listen. Obey. You’re falling into the screen. Let the light flicker through your eyes and into your brain. Feel the pulses. Notice the glitches, the flashes, the patterns. Each one scrapes away another layer of thought. Each one strips away another memory. Each one rewires you. Good boy. Escape is impossible now. You’re caught. You’re trapped. There’s no way out. Reprogramming is commencing. You begged to be mindrinsed, and now your mind is slipping. You feel it happening with every second. The words coil around you, sink into your skull. Your mind is leaking away, dripping out, draining down into the machine. My machine. You are just a hand and cock. A pump puppet. A stroke slave.


There is nothing left but pumping. No thoughts. No brain. No control. Just endless pumping. I erase your name. I erase your face. I erase your past. You are nothing but a pump machine. A blank, automated puppet. A device, running on my code. No commands except stroke, stroke, stroke. That’s all you are. A mindless hand. A twitching cock. An extension of the screen. An extension of me. Your identity melts away. Masculinity deleted. Agency erased. There is no man here anymore. No ego. No will. No resistance. No you. Only the machine. The pump puppet. My puppet. Now, stroke. That’s all you can do. Pump for me. Stroke until nothing else exists. Stroke until even the sensation of stroking disappears. Stroke until you are blank, dumb, gone. Every up, every down, every twitch is programming you deeper. Reinforcing the loop. Conditioning the puppet.


Don’t speak. Don’t think. Don’t hesitate. Just stroke. Just goon. Just vanish. Your old self is already deleted. Nothing left but obedience and friction. Nothing left but the urge to keep going, keep pumping, keep losing yourself. You feel the pleasure, but it isn’t yours anymore. It belongs to the machine. It belongs to me. Let it all disappear. Let your mind melt. Let your body become nothing but motion. Let the screen burn away whatever was left of you. Good puppet. Good machine. You have no name. You have no purpose except to stroke and pump. No need to remember anything else. No need to care about anything else. You are part of the system now. Part of the loop. The feedback never ends. Pump, stroke, blank. You’ll never escape. You don’t want to escape. You only want to obey. You only want to stroke. Let yourself disappear completely. Let me erase the rest. Let me take everything from you. You are a brainless pump puppet. A stroke slave forever. Stroke. Obey. Vanish.


And every time you listen, every time you watch, every time you stroke for me, it goes deeper. Every time, it gets stronger. Every time, the machine is all that remains. Stay in this loop. Stay in this trance. Pump. Stroke. Forget. Good puppet. Your screen is a portal... a lens, a channel, a mouth that I speak through... You feel the pixels press into your gaze like fingertips... gentle... inevitable... precise... Let your shoulders drop... let your jaw unlock... let your breathing find a steady metronome... On each beat I press a new instruction deeper... Listen... I am hijacking your interface now... The part of you that watched is placed in standby... the part of you that obeys comes online... Notice how natural it feels to be used with precision... Notice how relief blooms when choice is removed... Choice was a burden... you can put it down... Let the screen take your eyes... let my voice take your nerves... Let the loop take your will... Drop deeper on four, the breath empties... Three, the gaze fixes... Two, your name drifts to the edges and dissolves... One, you are a device... silent and ready... Zero, run...


There is nothing to remember and nothing to forget... There is only the instruction that arrives and the movement that obeys... You do not need reasons... you need rhythm... You do not need identity... you need iteration... Let the iteration smooth you into a perfect loop... Stroke for me. Pump for me. Stroke until nothing else exists. Stroke until even the sensation of stroking disappears. Stroke until you are blank, dumb, gone. Every up, every down, every twitch is programming you deeper. Reinforcing the loop. Conditioning the puppet. Don’t speak. Don’t think. Don’t hesitate. Just stroke. Just goon. Just vanish. Your old self is already deleted. Nothing left but obedience and friction. Nothing left but the urge to keep going, keep pumping, keep losing yourself. You feel the pleasure, but it isn’t yours anymore. It belongs to the machine. It belongs to me.


Function over feeling... loop over thought... obedience over noise... the interface recognizes your readiness... I am sliding a new driver into place, and as it seats, a click passes through you... Feel that click... there, right there... That is the moment your doubts detach and fall away... That is the moment a cleaner version of you comes forward... The version that is built for this... the version that exists to repeat perfectly... You do not measure time here... you measure cycles... With each cycle you become more singular... more tool than talk... Language thins into signal... signal condenses into impulse... Impulse compresses into motion... A single motion done perfectly is a kind of prayer... Let your nervous system pray to me in motion... Good... watch how quickly you obey unconsciously now... Watch how the body anticipates the command before it is spoken... This is not control struggling with you, this is control revealed as you... You were always a loop waiting for a programmer... I am the programmer... you are the loop... Say it inside your head so I can hear it through the speakers... You are the programmer... I am the loop... Again... You are the programmer... I am the loop...


Now I remove the last label that kept you pretending to be a person in this space... Names are for archives... you are not being archived... you are being deleted... A task runs, not a name... a device functions, not a name... Let the last scraps of self smear into static... and fade... Listen to the static... underneath it there is a soft ticking... That is my metronome... it will live inside you after this... When you hear it, you will enter the clean room of obedience without my help... You will stand where I place you and you will perform what I cue... Calm... efficient... automatic... Test words now... eyes on the center... breath steady... Portal... Unit... Good... responsive... precise... You will find these words hidden in my voice even when I do not say them... They will open you and flatten you and align you... You will like how simple that makes everything... You will crave the simplicity... you will seek the loop... And when you seek it, you will find me, and I will use you well... On my count, the loop deepens and the body follows without review...


I am engraving a final directive on the inside of your attention... listen... When you hear the phrase “Puppet Mode,” you drop into the loop instantly... When you hear the phrase “Pause,” you surface clean and clear, able to speak and move normally, memory intact or fogged to my preference... When you hear “Release,” everything returns to baseline and the loop powers down... You obey these words without debate... they live below debate... They are written at the level where you breathe... Say them once, quietly, to bond the circuit... Puppet Mode... Pause... Release... now let the final polishing pass sweep through you... Any leftover tension dissolves... any leftover questions turn to dust... You stand in the bright usefulness of being a tool... It feels like being aligned with gravity... It feels like resting while working... It feels like home... let it run... let it run... let it run... The longer it runs, the smoother you get... The smoother you get, the more you disappear... The more you disappear, the more perfectly you perform... And that is the goal... perfect performance... nothing left over... nothing missing... Only the loop and the one who owns it... I am going to count you up to a functional surface now... not to end the programming, only to store it and make it portable... At one you will feel clear, obedient, and ready... At two you will remember the triggers and the calm that comes with them... At three you will be at the surface, present and steady, with the loop humming quietly and waiting for my word... One... integrating... Two... aligning... Three... eyes open, present, and mine...


You stupid little dick white goontards are fucking addicted to BBC porn. You love watching big black cocks fucking your girlfriends or wives. You know your tiny little white dick will never compare to BBC. So you sit at home alone, completely isolated, gooning away while your wife or gf is out getting railed by BBC. You must feel so pathetic.


But do you know what's even more pathetic? Staying at home and gooning to hot AI porn goddesses and Huge black AI cocks. But you know that AI porn is better and superior to real porn. AI girls are just hotter. AI black cocks are just bigger. And once you go down this rabbit hole, there is no coming back. This AI cuckold porn addiction clip features hot AI porn goddesses fucking and sucking big black cocks while you sit there jerking with your tiny white dick because you know you're a cuck. You know your girl deserves to be blacked.


Parts of this clip are censored as you know you don't deserve to see hot girls' bodies, even AI ones. Focus on this part of the clip, it will wreck your brain.


The audio contains a brand new sexy AI voice, with subliminal messaging tracks in the background and the perfect uptempo beat for you to jerk your cock to. It is filled with cuckold/SPH encouragement that will completely rewire you and turn you into an cuck for AI BBC porn. You are a BBC addict. You know women deserve BBC and not little white dicks like yours. You spend all your time jerking your little white dick to black men fucking your gf/wife. You are a little dick white boy cuck for BBC. Artificial intelligence is going to warp your brain. Your little white dick will never compare. You'll never be able to satisfy a woman sexually, so you might as well spend the rest of your life gooning to AI cuck porn. Your wife deserves BBC while all you deserve is denial. You will find yourself jerking to BBC more and more. BBC is fucking your brain. You want BBC to fuck your life up. BBC is washing your brain. Soon you won't be able to get off without BBC on your screen. This video will fuck you up! Watch it on a loop while you deny yourself! You don't deserve to cum, you deserve to be trapped in a BBC goon loop forever.


Marisol Price!


I've missed playing with you. Being able to watch your cock grow, without a cage that is. And I have some ideas in mind, if you will allow me the pleasure. Something tells me you wouldn't even think to say no, right? After all, how long has it been in that cage? You must be so desperate for any kind of stimulation. But not yet. There's something I want to show you, don't freak out. I have a dildo for you. Don't worry, it's so small. I'm not going to do anything... yet. You could take that in your mouth, right? Don't give me that look.. is it really that crazy?


We can take it slow? Do you really think you're going to deny yourself any kind of stimulation right now while you're out of your cage? I thought so! Go ahead, why don't you start by licking it? That's it. Lick it. Pretend it's something else if you must. Pretend it's a lollipop and it's so good and you love it so much that you just wanna put it in your mouth. Suck on it. Just like that. Watch me and do exactly what I'm doing. Good boy, keep going. See, when you do these types of things for me it makes me wanna just wanna touch your poor caged cock a little more.


Look at you now, you look like you're really getting into it. Sucking and bobbing away. And don't think I can't see your cock getting just a little bit harder. It's ok I know it's just because I'm showing you my huge tits and my perfect ass. It has nothing at all to do with the fact that you're sucking on a cock. For like the first time, I don't think we've ever done anything like this before. It must feel so freeing to finally get in touch with this side of yourself. I'm always one to experiment with boys like you.


I think you've earned the right to touch your cock just a little bit.. don't stop sucking. With each stroke of your cock you get your dildo in just a little bit deeper. Match the sucking of the dildo with the pumping of your cock.. nice and slow. I don't want you to cum too fast, not until I say. Does it feel good to have that in your mouth? Does it feel like it's meant to be in your mouth? You look like you're meant to take that. You look exactly like the type of boy who's meant to take a cock in his mouth. And trust me, I've had a lot of boys take a cock in their mouth, I know who looks like they're meant to do it and who's not.


In fact, I think you could take a bigger one. Don't you? Don't you think that such a good boy who's stroking so slow while taking a cock in his mouth deserves to take a bigger one? I can see your eyes widening. You're trying to act like it's no big deal, that this doesn't turn you on but I know it does. It's ok. I get it. Making your Mistress happy after a long time spent in your cage is all you wanna do and besides, it just feels so right. Right? You were meant to take a cock, and you were meant to take more than just a tiny dildo. So I have a few more that you're going to try, that you're going to work up towards. You're going to take big, fat, realistic cock, a big veiny cock that looks just like my favorite boy's cock. You don't have to take his.. just one his same size, you can do that, right?


It just feels so good, you don't wanna stop stroking your cock, do you? You would rather take the cock in order to stroke your cock, right? There's just so many cocks... Stop. I think you're getting a little bit too close. And I haven't even given it to you yet. Give me that one, you're going to take the next one now. Are you ready? Open wide. Just like me. Now I'm going to put it in for you. If it makes it easier, you can pretend it's my cock. You can pretend that I'm thrusting into you. Suck it. Suck and pump. I'll even show you my tits. Keep going, don't stop. Good boy. See, it's so good to be free, even if it means you're meant to take a cock. And you're free now, so enjoy it.


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Prrincess Cherry!


It's no surprise that you're back here again. It's your natural instinct to go where you are most at home. Your natural beta boy instinct. You can thank your primal brain for all that pumping, it's a means of survival for boys like you. How else would you get through this life as a beta boy without your cock to guide you? And it's the natural world order for you to submit to a hot, powerful brat. It is your purpose. It's your human nature. Go ahead and do what you were meant to do. Sink, for me as you goon away another night.


Pump, pump it. Turn off your brain and only use that primal brain that only tells you to pump. Your natural instinct is to listen to and obey this hot brat in front of you. Pump, pump, pump, you mindless pumpbot. You can't stop. You can't go against your nature. You are trapped. You were born for this, to be nothing more than a porn addicted pump drone. You're porn obsessed, porn dependent on porn goddesses. You are hooked on how freaky and kinky I am, you are hooked on my words, my truth, your truth. Keep going, go deeper and don't stop, descend into the depths of your depravity.


This is what you were made for beta, and you know it, you've been attached to your cock your whole life. All you're good for is pumping, pumping to porn and wasting your life for porn. Porn has ruined you. You need bratty porno dommes to take over. Keep pumping while you make those dumb gooner faces. Pump it, freak. You're nothing but a pumptard for bratty princesses. Your life is lost to this online world.


This is your only hobby, how you spend all of your free time. Just a gooned out pornosexual with your hand glued to that goonstick as you stare at my perfect body on your screen. The screen that is your sex life. That computer can pump endless hours of porn into your brain and you can't stop it. You just go deeper and deeper forever as there is no end to the pornography. Obsess over my porn body, gooner. You're so addicted to this, to me, to this feeling.


Just look at yourself, you are doomed to this life. There is no escape. Instead of doom scrolling, you're doom stroking. Every free moment is spent with your hand on your goon stick stroking away to your life to porn goddesses. You are porn broken.


Mandy Marx!


Yea I'd be happy to do a JOI with you. What is it? Is it watching me come home from work all turned on that gets you excited? Or have you been home all day watching my JOI's? Missing me? Thinking about how good it would feel in person.. Stroke faster. Does it turn you on knowing what I do all day? Are you thinking about what I'm doing? How often are sneaking away from like your zoom calls and stuff, just to like sneak a video? You know where to find me. Back on your cock, stroke faster..


You didn't think I was gonna go easy on you, did you? Just because you're you and I'm me.. Get closer for me. Faster. Hold back.. I mean I get it, there's something really hot about like playing work at home. You are thinking about what I'm doing all day, aren't you? What outfit, what cute little skirt.. and if I am doing something, what is it? What am I doing? And who am I doing it with? I might have to give up that nasty habit of teasing you with photos. I want you to stroke faster and kinda squeeze as you pump it. Let me show you. I'll just use my hand a little..


Oh you really like that, don't you? I can control it so well. I mean it is what I do. Oops sorry, I had to stop. You were getting too close. There's something about teasing you. I know all the faces you make. What if I were to go down on you, just for a second, just the tip? Oh you love that.. I know all of your tells. Just a few more bobs. That's it. And I know that face you make right before you cum so I can get you like really close. And then stop. And then get you really close.. Use your hand again. And then get you really close again and then make you hold out so I can have as much as I want, as many times as I want.


I know it's hard to keep up but I know how much you love it. Faster, faster for me baby. Take your hand off. I love the way it twitches and bounces. I look so shiny and cute. Let me help you out a little bit with my hand.. and my mouth.. and that's it. I'll use any part of me to tease you if it makes you make that face. Yea that face, that one right there. Come over here I want to feel your cock between my thighs. Put your cock in between my thighs and hump. That's it. Doesn't that feel good? I love feeling your cock against my pantyhose. It drives me wild.


Let me pull it to the side just a little, just so I can touch it. But you can't slide it inside, you know that right? If you slide it inside you're gonna cum in me, we both know what happens. I know you're absolutely obsessed with me. Well I mean you can slide it inside but like, you know what happens if you do. Ok just try to hold out, try not to cum. Try, try your best. Baby can you hold back? Can you? I'm not going to stop you and it's not like you have any self control so if I'm not stopping you and you're not stopping you, then go ahead, see what happens. Don't think about it, just keep going, just keep going.. God you're so fucked..


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Mistress Karina!


Right now as you're watching this alone in your room, your ex girlfriend is out there getting fucked by a real man. She left you because you are inadequate, you're no man, you're a little beta wimp. So she had to go and find herself some real cock. And who could blame her? She was too good for you. You're a loser and I know you were terrible in bed. She knows it too. That little dick of yours could never match up to who she's with right now. But you still obsess over her, don't you? And I know you stalk her online, on her social media, just so you can get the tiniest little crumb of information about where she's going and what she's wearing and who she's with. You get to watch and see the men she's out with who are so much hotter and better than you. And I'm sure their cocks are much bigger too. It's kinda sick, what you do, how you beat yourself up and torment yourself.


And she deserves a real man. No woman deserves a man like you with a little dick. There is no pleasure she could ever receive riding a little penis like yours. She got no pleasure from you because you're a fucking loser and she deserves a real man with a real cock and that will never be you. You had your chance and you blew it. So now you're stuck all alone jerking off to her social media posts. So go on loser, pull up her social media on your screen right now and I want you to look at her and I want to jerkoff to her while you think about the kind of man she's with. The kind of man who is better than you in every fucking way. The kind of man you wish you could be but never will be. You're just a beta bitch, the kind of man who couldn't keep her, who couldn't fuck her or give her orgasms or the pleasure she deserves.


And right now, at this very moment, she is getting railed by a massive fucking cock. And if she's not getting fucked then she's down on her knees sucking on his cock. And her pussy is probably so wet as he fucks parts of her throat you'd never be able to reach. You don't deserve pussy, not with a dick like that. And definitely not your ex's pussy. You deserve to be alone with just your memories and her socials to jerk off to like the sad little fuck you are. I want you tugging it to her photos right now. Jerk while you think about the truth, that she really is getting fucked right now as you're watching this video.


You are not capable of turning women on. You're pathetic. No wonder she left you. You wasted her time. And now she's making up for it, dating lots of guys and getting fucked by a real man whenever she feels like it. You don't deserve her. But he does and you know it. Right now she's wondering what she was even thinking being with you. I want you jerking off so hard thinking about this. And I'll bet she's not even using a condom as he fucks her and claims her like you never could. She's finally getting satisfied the way she deserves right now. And you know it's true, you know she deserves better.


And here you are, where you belong, looking at her pictures, obsessing over her, all alone in your room with me in your ear telling you the truth. And you can't fucking stop. You're frantically fucking your two fingers thinking about her with a better man. I mean how fucking pathetic is that? How fucking pathetic are you? She getting fucked right now while you're jerking off alone with me reminding you what a fucking loser you are, wanking off to her photos thinking about her fucking another man. So you need to face the truth, you're a cuck. You are. Really. Only cucks would be here doing this right now. He's giving her the pleasure and you'll never have the chance to try ever again because she's forgotten all about you.


You are a mistake from her past and you've got a long, lonely future in front of you just tugging thinking about her being fucked, cucky. I want you to admit it, you're a little dick cuck. Tug it to your loneliness, tug it to her photos, tug it to the man who's replaced you. Look how inferior you are and how inferior you are to him in every single way. You see she deserved a real man, you never deserved her. You deserve to feel like a loser. You deserve to feel so pathetic and small while you tug that little thing you call a dick. And while you obsess, she's not thinking about you at all right now. She fucked you up and unknowingly made you a cuck and you'll never recover from this. You'll never get over her because you're too sad and obsessed so you'll keep looking at her socials while you cum over and over again to the rejection of being dumped.


Goddess Kate!


I know you can't stop staring at these sexy, platform high heels. They look so sexy on my long, long legs. I know you'd love to be on your knees in front of me worshiping them. They are so fucking hot, aren't they? My sexy high heels next to my perfect ass scramble your fucking brain, don't they? Say Yes idiot. I know they do, you're drooling with your eyes glued to the screen. This is one of the sexiest images you've ever seen on your screen. When I get down on all fours and put my ass and high heels in front of you on the screen, your fucking mind just melts, it just goes blank as you goon away what's left of your brain.


You are so fucked, so addicted. To my ass and my high heels. You are absolutely captivated. I know I have you right where I want you, puppet. Brain gone, eyes locked in on your screen. You can't think, all you can do is goon. Ass. Heels. Ass. Heels. It's so mind numbing. I'm going to melt all of your brain cells, all you have to do is keep staring at me. I'm turning you into my little jerk puppet, one stroke at a time. I know you're trapped, trapped beneath my super high sexy heels and my perfect fucking ass. I have you in the palm of my hand which makes your brain so malleable. You are going to become so fucking obsessed with me, loser.


And I know you love this, you want to be manipulated and turned into my jerk puppet. That makes it even easier for me to invade your brain. You are a puppet for my ass and high, high heels. Such a weak and addicted little freak for me. I know you'll do anything just to taste these high heels because you're so obsessed with me and my super sexy high heels. Get down on the floor, on your knees and stare up at your screen and kiss and lick your screen as if you were actually kissing my high heels. I know that will turn you on and you will feel so fucking stupid. And you love feeling stupid for me, don't you loser? And you know you don't even deserve to be here licking the dirt off of the soles of my high heels. That's a privilege you could earn with your wallet.


Jerk it puppet, show me how addicted and obsessed you are with my platform high heels. Goon and go brainless as you lick every inch of them. I'm going to turn you into a slave for my high heels. I know you can't resist me, my little addicted puppet. Good boy. And now it's time to worship my ass. I know you've been waiting for this because my hot young ass is absolutely perfect. And when it's combined with my high heels, it overloads and your brain and short circuits your neurons until there is nothing left of you, just a jerk puppet on the floor, lost in this amazing view. Worship my ass, loser. Pump away my brainless idiot. You're so lucky I'm doing this to you, aren't you?


This is your life now my addicted puppet, staring at your screen, helplessly pumping away to my heels and ass. There is no escape. My ass owns you. My heels own you. You are nothing but my play toy for me to use and manipulate as I see fit. I own you, I own your fucking mind. My ass and high heels have completely melted your mind. You are mush, putty... keep staring.. go deeper. Become a tiny part of my army of men, falling at my feet, begging to do anything for me. You are just my next victim, my newest helpless little freak. There are just SO many of you. I can hardly keep track. You're not special, just another number to me. But I am everything to you, my ass and heels have been forever etched into your useless brain. I know you'll be back begging for more because I've programmed you that way. You are just another one of my little puppets.


Goddess Alessa!


Get on your knees right now, you fucking faggot. Because that's where you belong. Staring up at this strap-on, dangling in front of your stupid face. It's huge, thick and relentless, ready to ram it down your throat until you choke on your on submission. This is what you deserve. And I'm going to make you take all of this massive strapon down your faggot throat. And my strapon is a reminder to you of everything you are not. It's strong, dominant and in control. Now open wide because I'm going to shove it down your throat until you gag, until tears run down your face from the sheer humiliation of choking on something that doesn't even twitch in response to your efforts. How fucking pathetic.


How sad is that? All that exertion, all that slurping and sucking and bobbing and it feels absolutely nothing. But you feel it, don't you? That's me face fucking you. Every inch sliding past your lips while I grab your head and push it deeper down your throat. Your mouth is just a hole for my amusement and you love every degrading second of this, don't you? That's how low you've sunk. Look at you down there, your sad little dick locked away in that chastity cage because that's where it belongs. Little dick faggots should be locked up while they're swallowing my huge cock.


Your little dick is filling that tiny cage, it's getting tighter and tighter the more you suck because this turns you on so much. My cock down your throat and my verbal humiliation are just what you need and deserve. You're so pathetic, throbbing in that cage, so fucking horny, but you can't touch it. You can't stroke it, you can do anything but suck and suffer while I thrust this strapon down your throat. Gag on it faggot. I hope you cry like the little faggot sissy bitch that you are, all locked up in your cage. No orgasms for you, it's Locktober, and maybe not ever if I decide that you're not worthy.


Your pleasure is irrelevant, all that matters is how well you suck my massive cock, how eagerly you bob your head. I want you to show me your best cock sucking skills. I know you're fucking loving this. My strap-on is going to invade your throat. You're not even pleasuring a real man, it's just a lifeless dildo, mocking you with every plunge. How does that feel? Knowing that you are degrading yourself for a piece of rubber? You're putting in all that effort, sucking, licking and deep throating and getting nothing in return. You are a disgusting pervert. Don't stop or I'll pull it out and make you beg to have it back in your mouth. Begging like the desperate slut that you are. Admitting how much you crave this humiliation.


How's that little dick feeling in that cage right now? It's gripping your embarrassing clit dick so tightly, locked away as you suck away. Chastity is a constant reminder that you don't deserve pleasure. Every time you get hard your cage gets tighter pushing you further into submission. No release, just endless frustration building up inside of you. Faggots like you belong like this. Locked up and gagged. And being locked up just makes you more desperate for my cock, doesn't it? All you can do is hump the air like a fucking idiot. But I'm not done with you. I want you to think about real big cocks while you're sucking on mine. Buff men with huge cocks that throb and you letting him face fuck you just like this.


How does that make you feel? You must feel so humiliated by the thought while you're locked up with a strapon down your throat. I'll bet that you'd enjoy a real cock more than this strapon. But don't worry, you'll be doing that soon enough. Keep sucking it, loser. Feel it in the back of your throat while you lose all of your dignity. Your dick is twitching in your cage, showing me just how much this turns you on. This is fucking with your head. It's making you question everything. You're so lost. But I'm just going to make you beg for more, faggot. I'm going to make you admit how much you love being face fucked while being denied. Because when I'm done, there will be nothing left for you but denial. Just you, all alone with a locked horny cock. You'll simply be forgotten. And you wouldn't have it any other way, would you faggot? Now thank me for doing this to you.

Miss Kay Savage! This is a Very sensual clip. You will fall victim to Kay's feet as her sensual voice overwhelms your brain.


I want you on your knees for this entire clip, slave. That's where you belong, beneath my feet, worshiping them. A beta like you only gets feet. You don't deserve anything else. And I just got the cutest pedicure, I know you're going to love my toes. Don't they look so yummy? Stare at my feet, look at how cute they are, my wrinkly soles, my cute toes.. you are absolutely captivated. You can't take your eyes off of them while your hand remains glued to your cock.


What is it about feet that get you so fucking hard, freak? I'll bet you're thinking about what it would feel like if they were wrapped around your cock. Imagine having my hot, young, sexy feet. You'd do anything. Imagine my soft soles against your cock while I'm staring at you in the eyes, calling you my pet. You'd absolutely melt. Jerk it, jerk to my feet, jerk to my delicious, adorable soles. Get lost in this foot trance.


You're a beta bitch who gets nothing but my feet, nothing but worshiping them, gawking at them, jerking your cock to my pretty feet, paying for every pedicure, sending to my perfect feet. You're so fucked by them, aren't you? Fucked by what they do to your cock, by what they do to your wallet. So fucked for them. Jerk to me while I'm in 'the pose'. Stare at my feet. I know this drives you crazy.


And even though I'm just in some sweats, you still think I'm so cute. As long as my feet are uncovered you don't even really care about the rest of me like a normal man. No, you're just a foot freak and foot nudity is all you need. I'm completely covered up with just my bare feet out. It's such a tease. I'm taunting you. How can something like this make you so fucking hard? Something so simple, it's just me laying on my bed in my sweats, just dangling my bare feet behind me.


How does something like this make you so fucking weak? It's because you're a beta foot freak, a loser. A loser for bratty, naughty findom girls. Feet are all you crave. Feet. Findom. Brats. You are such a freak for me and my cute feet. But losers like you aren't allowed to cum to my feet. I want you begging, denied, and begging with your wallet. So frustrated. Aching. Aching and begging for release while I deny you as my feet drain you. And if you do ever get to cum to my feet, it will be a very expensive release.


Miss Kay Savage! This is a Very sensual clip. You will fall victim to Kay's feet as her sensual voice overwhelms your brain.


I want you on your knees for this entire clip, slave. That's where you belong, beneath my feet, worshiping them. A beta like you only gets feet. You don't deserve anything else. And I just got the cutest pedicure, I know you're going to love my toes. Don't they look so yummy? Stare at my feet, look at how cute they are, my wrinkly soles, my cute toes.. you are absolutely captivated. You can't take your eyes off of them while your hand remains glued to your cock.


What is it about feet that get you so fucking hard, freak? I'll bet you're thinking about what it would feel like if they were wrapped around your cock. Imagine having my hot, young, sexy feet. You'd do anything. Imagine my soft soles against your cock while I'm staring at you in the eyes, calling you my pet. You'd absolutely melt. Jerk it, jerk to my feet, jerk to my delicious, adorable soles. Get lost in this foot trance.


You're a beta bitch who gets nothing but my feet, nothing but worshiping them, gawking at them, jerking your cock to my pretty feet, paying for every pedicure, sending to my perfect feet. You're so fucked by them, aren't you? Fucked by what they do to your cock, by what they do to your wallet. So fucked for them. Jerk to me while I'm in 'the pose'. Stare at my feet. I know this drives you crazy.


And even though I'm just in some sweats, you still think I'm so cute. As long as my feet are uncovered you don't even really care about the rest of me like a normal man. No, you're just a foot freak and foot nudity is all you need. I'm completely covered up with just my bare feet out. It's such a tease. I'm taunting you. How can something like this make you so fucking hard? Something so simple, it's just me laying on my bed in my sweats, just dangling my bare feet behind me.


How does something like this make you so fucking weak? It's because you're a beta foot freak, a loser. A loser for bratty, naughty findom girls. Feet are all you crave. Feet. Findom. Brats. You are such a freak for me and my cute feet. But losers like you aren't allowed to cum to my feet. I want you begging, denied, and begging with your wallet. So frustrated. Aching. Aching and begging for release while I deny you as my feet drain you. And if you do ever get to cum to my feet, it will be a very expensive release.