mistress nikita

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That little thing? It’s mine. While stroking it to spurt may have once been the slave’s main purpose in life, it now exists simply for my amusement. And it never gets to squirt without entertaining me first. Otherwise it’s kept under lock and key until I’m ready to play with it. Shoving thick stainless rods deep down that canal is one of my most favorite ways to use what’s mine. I make it beg to get let out of its cage, then I make it beg me to fuck its small hole until it truly feels owned from deep inisde. When I finally allow it release it gets to lick up all of its mess and go back in its cage for whoever knows how long!
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This bitch hardly needs any persuasion to become a complete whore. It’s already a complete whore. Put a pair of fuck me pole dancer heels on its feet and watch it writhe around on the bed like a porn star on audition. It does need training, however. I wouldn’t want to cuff it up just like tonight, invite a few hard guys over to use it, and have it unable to perform like the cock socket I’ve turnied it into, after all! That, and I get to lace into my gorgeous knee high patent leather platform fetish boots while I stick my dick down this whore’s throat and fuck its hole raw. So amusing to make it say dirty things while it gets pounded!
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It had the whole day to complete one simple task — lick the floor clean so my new heels don’t have to touch a dirty surface. I guess it was unfair to show the little slut my shoes first. How could it concentrate on anything but these absolutely stunning glossy black patent leather strappy six inch super high arched high heel silver bottom sandals with extra long metal spike details and twin thin ankle straps? They simply feel divine to wear with FF seamed nylon stockings, and are more than enough to turn any true shoe slave into a pile of simpering mush. So instead of getting to fuck my new heels, it gets to lick my spit off the floor and feel my leather crop make its ass red. I let it lick them in the end, but only if it licked until all those sharp spikes made its tongue bleed!
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Hurting my helpless whore strapped face down and exposed to my every whim is quite therapeutic — for me anyway. Slaves are much like human stress balls or punching bags, after all. Dressing up in my favorite knee boots and gold latex dress, and caning this whore’s ass until it’s beet red is very relaxing. I suppose it can even benefit from such therapy. At least it learns it true place in my world when I make it kiss the cane that made it hurt so much.
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It had the whole day to complete one simple task — lick the floor clean so my new heels don’t have to touch a dirty surface. I guess it was unfair to show the little slut my shoes first. How could it concentrate on anything but these absolutely stunning glossy black patent leather strappy six inch super high arched high heel silver bottom sandals with extra long metal spike details and twin thin ankle straps? They simply feel divine to wear with FF seamed nylon stockings, and are more than enough to turn any true shoe slave into a pile of simpering mush. So instead of getting to fuck my new heels, it gets to lick my spit off the floor and feel my leather crop make its ass red. I let it lick them in the end, but only if it licked until all those sharp spikes made its tongue bleed!
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I leave my little rubber slug alone for a minute and it’s humping my latex bed when I return. I guess the click of my tall stiletto high heel shiny boots made it wiggle with anticipation. Well, I don’t recall giving it permission to get excited so it deserves a long sharp cane across that ass skin I own. I just love how much it hates pain, but begs me for more since it knows how much it pleases me. I think I’ll start caning that ass every day from now on!
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Sometimes I just want to slip into a silky smooth pair of nude sheer seamed full fashion nylons and make my stockings slut gag on my toes! The further I cram my glossy foot down its throat the better it feels. It’s a lot like having an automatic human foot massager. I just stick my foot in and it goes to work on demand! The gagging is just a bonus as the vibrations feel good. Of course, it must kiss my high heels and lick the soles clean before it gets to touch that head mop to my beautiful nylons. It’s well trained, though, and knows its proper place under my stocking feet!
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The way it yelps and cries out from within its leather hood I bet that super thin tip cracking against its bare flesh must really hurt! But I like it when it really hurts! What’s the use of whipping my toys otherwise? Yet it still begs me for more of the whip upon my command. Good bois learn to do what they’re told whether or not they like it. Suffering for my amusement should be the only reward a well trained slave needs really. At least this bitch lasted long enough for my whip to draw a little from its back flesh. For that it gets to thank me by kissing my gorgeous leopard heels.
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This little bitch is such a boot whore it starts wagging its ass like a slut whenever I walk into a room just begging me to shove my boot up its fuck hole! The pointed toe, the heel, it doesn’t matter. It just craves to get bootfucked and I’m wearing the perfect pair to fuck it with! I’m going to get some sadistic satisfaction first, of course. Cropping its back and ass until it yelps is always fun. Even better to make it spread its own ass apart so I can land my crop right on its most sensitive orifice. So much fun! When I’m done with it, I make it cream shine by beautiful black leather boots with its tongue.
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Sometimes I swear that I spoil my sluts far too much. I mean this one just got to lick my soles clean after I went out to dinner and a show. The theater floor was filthy! Tonight it can learn to take more pain to please me. As you may know, I do thoroughly adore turning pansy boy hurt hating wimps into all out pain sluts. Each time it gets more cane strokes and the strokes get harder. Each time its skin get redder and the welts last longer. Each time it learns to crave my painful attentions like the air it needs to live. That, and I enjoy any opportunity to cover my entire body in slippery shiny black latex and strap into my custom fetish high heeled boots. Life is good…
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