Natassia Dreams and Gia Damarco
bimbohearts said: Wait should I call you madam? And I took it again and got a lower score...
Hahaha, I made this dumb cow take an IQ test today so I could giggle over how stupid she is.
She got a whopping… 77 points. The cute thing was that she thought she did well. Maybe I should have let her continue to believe she did well (thinking on it now, perhaps I could have gotten her to brag to friends about her score), but I couldn’t resist letting her know that she’s borderline retarded.
She just took it again and got a 71. It warms my heart to see such wonderful improvement.
I encourage all you ladies to take before and after IQ tests during edging. It helps to remind you that having a cunt, and wanting to feed that cunt, makes you truly, wonderfully stupid.
P.s. Yes, I prefer madam from cunts who wish to be humiliated by me.
At a farm animals are often lined up to take the produce they create. A line of cows in the milking shed in the special pens ready to have their milk extracted.
Look at this human animal. She might as well be kept on a farm for female livestock. Secured in an efficient position to make use of its body. No need to dress up or go through the silly games that all her friends do. Dating and going out for dinner. It all ends the same way; the use of the dripping little hole between a female’s legs. The cum pumping into their bodies when the Man is satisfied with the sloppy lips that have stroked His cock.
This piece of livestock has embraced what it is in a more simple way. And as its thoughts start to become more simple and animalistic, so does the body. Like a conditioned animal when it hears the door to the pen open its body knows how it will soon be used and the hungry whore’s cunt between its legs starts to drool and bulge obscenely. Look at how the lips have puffed up. The inner lips pushing out, straining to feel cock and displaying to its owner just how juicy and soft and ready that hole is to masturbate His cock.
Imagine your cunt responding like this automatically when you see your owner. Imagine if you were clothed at the time and you felt your panties drench instantly with juice as if you’d wet yourself and then feel them bulge out as your lips desperately try to present themselves to a Male.
You could be like the little animal above, you just need to be trained whore. You’re an animal waiting to be domesticated properly.
Its not that I don’t want you to cum…I do.
I want you to experience pleasure. But I’ve found that pleasure comes most intensely to those who appreciate it. Your little pussy hasn’t been touched for a few days. You haven’t cum for longer. You’ve been a wet mess for me and I can tell by the change in the tone of your voice that mean the begging now. You are more desperate to cum than you ever thought you would be.
But does that mean you’ve earned the right to cum? Maybe.
But I think we both should enjoy this, don’t you? I mean, after all this is why you’ve gone though everything. Its why you’ve teased and soaked your panties. To end it now seems like opening a bottle of wine too soon.
No, I’ll touch you lightly and listen. I’ll rub a bit more and tease and brush…I want to draw every bit of pleasure out of you that I possibly can. I want to make each moment last. We’ll wait together and if were lucky you’ll break through to that next level of desperation…
What happens then? Don’t rush the answers….you’ll see.
our-darkest-desires said: I came while edging tonight. After less than an hour. It didn't even feel good. I hated myself. I just kept slapping my stupid, leaking, convulsing hole, like I could make it stop as it was happening.
I know you like it rough, bitch, so let me spell this out for your stupid, worthless, cum-dump head.
You’re a fucking thief. You stole the property of your owner. The person who decides to put up with your sloppy holes and your addiction to porn, the person who uses you and makes you worth something temporarily, like islands of solace dotting those vast expanses of uselessness.
I don’t know what your owner will do to you, but I bet you’re a greedy glutton for punishment just like you are for humiliation and dick, so here’s my punishment to you.
Write a fucking essay, whore. Rally all the words at your disposal and tell us the following things.
a. What you were doing, and what you were looking at or thinking of
b. How pathetic you felt when you realized you couldn’t control your needy gash
c. Your sincerest, most groveling apology to me, your owner, and men in general
d. A rededication to your purpose and place in life
And tag me in it when you’re done, you wreck of an animal. I don’t want to go sifting through all your pathetic, wordless masturbatory fodder in order to laugh at you.
Black girls love climbing in the saddle and grinding their clit hard.