A number of you have pleased me with your thoughtful gifts just recently. It’s always lovely to log on to my Amazon wishlist and see items disappearing from it—to appear, of course, on my doorstep not too long afterward! So my latest round of affectionate thanks goes to C. (yes, the one who’s always getting mindfucked into becoming a cock sucker for me yet again!); to M. for the first couple of items in what he’s told me will be an ongoing stream of gifts (so exciting!) from him as my adoring sissybaby; and to clever I., for the punch-packing little memento.
You’re not the only ones feeling generous, either. I’m inclined to offer you a few choice morsels myself—and today brings a particularly special opportunity to do so!
You already know, dear boys and girlies, how I relish cuckolding, so I’m sure you aren’t surprised to hear that I’m already making a guest appearance on our new Cuckold Bootcamp site. Today marks the first of what I expect will be a number of posts that I’ll make there, and it’s a three-pronged treat for my fans. Not only can you get further insight into just what I think of cuckolds from what I’ve written there (in a nutshell: they may not be real men, but they can be terribly fun to sensually torment!), you also can get yet another hit of my cockteasing voice! Just click on the banner that ends my post there to hear me.
And for those of you with eager eyes (though really, when it comes to my body, can any of you claim disinterest?), your pleas for yet another picture of me have been answered. That’s right—that post comes with a visual of me that you’ve never seen before.
Panting to go feast on this triple treat? Just click the link at the very bottom of this post to find it…and do try not to drool on your keyboards.
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grrrr…
Why, hello, dear! I do so love leaving you speechless…though is it just that your mouth is full (again)?
you always have the perfect come back.
And I do often get the back view of you coming so helplessly, don’t I?
I do somehow always end up on my knees.
Aww, poor dear. But there’s always your hope that next time it will be different…one of the things I love most about you.
one day….
One day…you won’t cum in defeat for me? Perhaps. Though that still wasn’t what happened tonight, was it?