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Alyssa Milano
“Oh, you’re still here. That’s good to see….at least you can still follow orders.”
“When you announce me as the new CEO, you will crawl into the boardroom and be leashed and caged right in front of the executives. A show of strength and leadership is needed here. You have neither. Cocksucker.”
Be careful, you are in danger.⚠️ Lick em or I mess up your balls a little with the tip of my foot☝
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kiss us like this
I have just discovered that contact lenses can be used to render someone completely and temporarily blind. I love the concept;
They can’t be yanked away or come loose like a blindfold. They dont cover up the face of a pretty little thing and gosh darn it do they not look intriguing. Talk about control. You could bring your girl out on the town and pretend she’s blind. Maybe leave her to stumble around in darkness until she panics. You could put handcuff on her and let her try to get around the house blind for a day like a punishment. You could put them in and let her service a number of men without her ever knowing who they were. Here is a video of a girl, wearing them, being used. Sold here, here and here. All that I am lacking now is a girl obedient enough to accept me controlling even her sight.
"Oh you want your girlfriend back? I'm afraid that won't be possible, she's all mine now, and I intend to use her up completely."
Is rigging and photography your main source of income? Great pics, btw!
Thank you 🙏 🖤 and I do rig full time. I have my own sites that I do the rigging and filming for (I’m better at videos than photos tbh) and up until recently I was also the house rigger for reflectivedesire.com (the company is moving states and I am remaining where I am so I might still travel to rig for them in the future but that’s still a bit unclear at the moment.) I also sometimes teach weekend intensives with my partner and also do private sessions where I function as a service top. I am privileged to do what I love full time but it also barely pays the bills 😅 I’m hoping to finish up my own site soon and maybe even help do the rigging for other companies as well. Time will tell
Featuring camdamage and latexvespa on set at reflectivedesire. Rope work is mine.
No matter what he says, his penis bulging in his chastity will tell the truth.
The difference between a real man and you?
When she lowers hers gaze upon you, and looks you directly in the eye, you immediately look down and bow your head, your lack of confidence is clear to her. She immediately recognizes you for the inadequate inferior beta male that you are, and assumes control. She knows she can do whatever she wants with you, and you’ll eagerly comply, like any simp slave would. You sit there shyly, blushing with the shame that all beta males feel- the shame that accompanies your lack of masculinity- and you pray she’ll take you and use you in some way- any way at all.
A real man possesses the confidence to not only return her stare, but to stare her down, immediately assuming control. She knows she’s in the presence of a strong, superior alpha male, and when he reaches out and squeezes her arm gently, but firmly, his big strong hand wrapping around her upper arm, making her feel small, weak, and overwhelmed- she’s the one who begins blushing with desire. As she begins to get wet, all she wants is to be taken, to be a good girl for this man- this real man.
But you’ll never know what it’s like to make a woman feel that way. You are what you are. It’s your nature and you there’s nothing you can do to change it. So lean in, accept what you are, and be the best, most obedient beta you can be. It’s the only way forward for you-
When she called me into her office, I hurried in, not wanting to keep her waiting. She was a demanding and frankly terrifying boss, known for her brutal verbal tirades whenever an employee failed to meet her very lofty expectations. I knocked softly, and heard her say “come,” without looking up from whatever she was writing, and then I stood there quietly waiting.
Finally, she looked at me and made a confused, annoyed face, and said “well? What are you waiting for? Get to it.”
I was so intimidated and terrified it was all I could do to stammer out “wh-what do you want m-m-me to d-do…mmmma’m?”
“Are you actually this stupid?” she retorted, “or are you just being insolent and dissect fuck right now?”
I felt my face growing hot and red and I was on the verge of tears. “I-I-I’m sorry ma’am, I will do anything for you, b-but i just don’t know what you want!” I blurted.
She looked at me point blank then, for what seemed like forever. Then finally. I saw her eyes dart down and to her right. I followed her glance towards to shoes on the floor, and gave her a confused look, to which said simply. “I’ll have you clean them for me, as well as my boots.”
“Uhh… now?” I asked, my voice cracking.
“Yes now, of course stupid. Right now, on your hands and knees.” she demanded, and I reflexively sunk down, then she snapped “get licking, and do a good job- I want them shiny like new.”
I stared at her boots, struggling to believe this was really happening. She can’t really expect me to do this, I thought. This is beyond demeaning, beyond workplace harassment- this was a total abuse of power, even a felony! Then she snapped impatiently, “let’s go, stupid, do as you’re told, or pack your things and never come back- I haven’t got all day…”. By now I was really trembling, overwhelmed by the whole thing, and not wanting to be fired, I felt like I had no choice, so I leaned forward and down, and I began licking her boots, and she returned to whatever it was she was writing, as though I wasn’t even there. I licked tentatively at first, disgusted by the taste of the dirt hitting my tongue and disgusted with myself for submitting to such treatment, but as I licked, something happened inside of me. I began to calm down and feel oddly at peace, like I was doing something I was meant for. I stole an occasional glance up at my boss and found that I was feeling nothing but admiration for her- her beauty, strength and power were awe inspiring, and when I realized I had a full erection, I began licking faster, filled with a sudden desire please her above all else, and filled with gratitude that this magnificent, superior woman would choose me to serve her, and I felt privileged to be given the opportunity to sacrifice my pride and self esteem for her.
It took about 30 minutes, and when I’d finished both pairs, she looked up from her writing, inspected her boots and shoes, and then looked into my eyes, and said “ok, you’ve done an acceptable job. You’ll report to me here this time each morning for your assignment each day, understood?”
“Yes ma’am,” I replied, “thank you ma’am.”
She returned to her writing then, and without looking back up towards me said “Alright, you’re dismissed.”
So I left her office behind, along with my dignity and the biggest erection I’d ever had. I spent the rest of the day in a daze, replaying it all in mind over and over again, and once I got home, I found a pic of her on the company website, and masturbated furiously to her before going to bed, thinking oh god, I’m a goner- I’m totally in love with this woman, and all I want is to be her devoted slave. I couldn’t sleep at all that night, just wanting it to be the next morning so I could report to her again…
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She wasn't always the Queen of pigs. Once, she was just a pig for Master JOJO @giovannajojo . Forced to squeal and oink for Master's pleasure and amusement. And sometimes, she remembers Jojos' laughter, and she lets out a soft, involuntary oink. A haunting reminder of her origin.