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I grabbed him and pushed him down to his knees. I pulled his head back by his hair and threw his head to the ground. I put my boot on the back of his head for a moment as I laughed. I informed him he was the play thing for this Philly Mistress to do as I pleased. I examined this pathetic specimen as I ran my claws up and down his back. Sometimes I like to get things warmed up with a little spanking, so that’s just what I did.

I told him to get up. Of course his little wiener was at attention, so I tied it up. I put on wrist and ankle cuffs, then attached him to the St. Andrew’s Cross. I like this position because I enjoy pulling hair. A reminder I own them, much like the marks I left on his ass after I flogged and whipped him for a bit. I uncuffed him and had him turn around against the cross.

Again wiener at attention, so I slapped him across the face a few times then spit in his mouth. A pathetic man who constantly has a hard on. I decided I was going to torment this swine by zapping his cock with a violet wand. I went back and forth between using the wand on his dick until he almost tapped out, to then rubbing my shiney catsuit clad ass on his pitiful penis.

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I took him off the cross and ordered him to his knees. I gave him a bit of a beat down slapping his face, spitting on him, pushing him and kicking him. I degraded him for his small cock and stature in life as a meager male with a constant erection who likes to suck beautiful women’s cocks. Which is when I pulled out my strap on. A nice big dick for him to really show me what he’s got.

He was lazy at first which is when I had to tell him if he’s gonna suck dick, he must also use his hands. I informed him that I know he has had a blow job before so he needs to quit acting like he doesn’t know how to give decent head. I grabbed his head and rammed my cock in his mouth. That’s when he was ready for business. Hands, spit, deep throating. I took him by the hair, pushing his head down to my balls, thrusting my crotch into his face.

I bent him over a horse and attached a spreader bar at his ankles. I made his mussy mine. Treated him like a little slut, spanking his ass and pulling his hair. When I felt I was through with his man pussy, I had him suck me off to further degrade him only to then spit in his face. Such joy in being a Philly Mistress.

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