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As we sit in your living room, I place My hand on My bull’s inner thigh and whisper to him in his ear, “Sexy stud, watch this”. He looks over at you with a sinister smile. I slap you across the face, hard. Your jaw numb from the shock of pain. I pull your chin close to my face and command you, “Take your clothes off, NOW!”. “Mistress you know that I have that ….issue”, you meekly replied. I sharply cut you off with an icy tone, “I do not care. Do it now!” You put your head down hoping that I was joking. Your heart starts to race. Each breath making the palpitations beat loudly in your ear. A cold sweat begins to percolate on your forehead. As you look up at us in shame, I slowly kiss my bull on the lips with dripping seduction. You take your clothes off like the obedient pussy that you are trained to be. You slide down the lacy pink panties around your ankles. These are the same panties I made you try on in the dressing room of the lingerie store earlier today. I start to laugh aloud seeing your face redden with more shame. The bull exclaims, “Oh my god! Where is your penis? Tell me that is not just an oversized clitty dangling between your legs. No wonder your Mistress has to outsource a massive bull like me.” I agreed in unison with him. “I know My slave’s penis is so pathetic. It is so small, I think a newborn baby has is bigger penis.” You look up and see us both laughing and pointing at your shrunken manhood. I start pulling you closer and using house hold objects to compare the size of your sad excuse of a cock. “It’s more like a paper clip. What you can’t find it between your legs when you look down?” I slap you on the cock, it knocks the breath out of you. This is just grazing the surface of the details of the disgusting things I make you do because of your oversized twat!

A Fur Goddess belittles Her chaste slave

My fur will always be perfect for Me.
I can put a chastity device on your cock anytime because you are My property therefore, I can use and abuse you in whichever capacity I desire even if it means you severely suffer and go without.
On a cold dark night you can hear My heels clatter across the porch as I approach your cabin door. You shudder in fear. I have found you. You thought you could escape Me? I throw the door open and your eyes squint up at My silhouette in the bright moonlight. I laugh maniacally and you see My breath from across the room. You gasp in awe and lower to your knees. “Crawl to Me wayward slave.” You comply without hesitation. I see you scurry across the wood floors like a rodent seeking warmth from My luxurious fur that is sweeping in the wind. You are inches away from my beige and white fur boots that cover My feet all the way up to My knees. “You know how to greet a proper Mistress don’t you slave?” You simply close your eyes in acknowledgement and lower your head down towards My fur boots. You lips barely touch the tops of them. I swiftly bend over and shove your face harder into them. “Like THIS, you cunt.” I laugh as you whimper with a face full of fur. You inhale the intoxicating scent of Me through the boots. I make you kiss them higher and higher. You are getting up off your knees and trembling before Me, naked. I reach down to grab your limp dick between your buckling knees. I pull you into the light where I can see you. I expertly put the cock ring and cock cage over your pathetic excuse of a prick. You avert your eyes to the ground in shame. You know it all too well. You are not worthy. Not even worthy of being in My presence. But now you are captured again… “Now that I have you caged for Me, lets begin this cold night by you worshiping all the luxurious fur I have adorn Myself in.” You suffer for for Me and you will suffer severely for trying to escape. I will decide your fate and that will depend on how well you kiss and clean all of My fur. ..

Callous Golden Nectar

I want you to greet Me at the door first on your hands and knees with the positions of your hands facing upwards to the sky. Your head is bowed and kissing My feet adorned in thigh high boots. You ass up in the air for Me to smack with my riding crop into proper form....