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Hello My lovely pillow humpers.  Today is your lucky day!  Miss Casey is going to get you “layed”.   Okay silly calm down.  I don’t want you blowing your load from thinking about getting pussy and you are going to want to keep your head clear.

Okay jerk off junkie, go ahead.  You have three minutes to tug your hard on.  Get it out of your system, you will need to keep your head pretty clear.  There is a lot of construction to be done.  What?  You didn’t think I was actually going to get you a pussy from a real woman did you?  Sorry my little two pump chump, I was just thinking you were maybe getting a little bored of your fist.  Time for a new jerking device.  Your are going to be fucking a potato chip can.  Get it?  You are going to get “layed”!

You are much better staying home grabbing your new homemade toy and paying for phone sex jerk off junkie.  First you will need to do some shopping.  Here is your list:

Okay lay out the foam and trim it to the size of the can.  Now unroll the condom and drop in the o-ring.  Lay the condom on the foam with the opening just over the edge. Make a mark where the ring sits and cut the foam into two pieces along this line.  Roll up the smaller piece of foam and put it in the can.  Roll up the condom in the larger piece of foam, making sure the ring is flat against one end of the foam roll, and the top of the condom is sticking out of the center of the other end.  Using your scissors, nip the tip of the condom, stick the foam into your new toy and keep about a half an inch outside of the container. Poke a small hole on the side, near the bottom of your new girlfriend and use a pink marker to draw a pair of lips on the center roll.  Pull the condom over the rim of the chip can and viola!  Its time to get “layed”!

Now click the button stroker boy.

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Do you know what happens to silly boys that think they can walk around and
do whatever they want?

Do you want to find out?

I didn’t much appreciate the way you spoke to that waitress the other day.
It’s not her fault you are pathetic, so why yell at her?

Truth is you wish you were as perfect as her. You should NEVER treat any
woman with disrespect…and now you must pay the price.

My sorority sisters and I are having a get together this weekend and you
will be the entertainment.

You will be in a pink frilly Lolita style dress, with puffy sleeves. You
will have on the white ruffled socks and little girl shoes with the buckle.
Hell when I’m done with you, you will look like one pathetic Miss Muffet.
LOL

I’ll paint your nails and do your make up.

Then you will accompany me to this part. I’m sure all of my girlfriends will
get quite the kick out of you as you dance around on your tip toes singing
‘I’m a pretty faerie’ and ‘I’m a little teapot’.

We will point and laugh; I will have the amusement I’ve been looking for.

When we are done taunting you about wearing your pink frilly outfit…I will
bend you over a chair exposing your hairy gorilla ass and we will take turns
spanking you, one after another.

I’m sure the other girls are curious as to wear your cock is. So you will
stand there, humiliated by us lifting your dress exposing your panties and
looking for your pathetic excuse for a cock.

When we find it (if we find it, this bush is like the Amazon forest, thick
and tough to get through), I’m sure it will look like nothing more than a
pimple that we just want to pop.

Look how red your face gets. You deserve this you know. This is the pink
frilly hell that you created…so bend over and take it!

~*~Ivy~*~

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One of the things I hear repeatedly from all of you is how wonderful you feel when you are in your “gurl” self. Over and over, sissies come to me gushing over with girlie-glee about wearing their panties under their business suits or slipping a fat dildo into their love holes. Well, darlings … now comes the time to take that pleasure just one step further and skip your way closer to the door of the closet.

In order to prepare for this, you’ll need to get dressed in a pair of jeans and a sweater (or if you live in warmer climes, a t-shirt will do). Beneath your jeans, I expect to find a pair of tighty-whiteys or boxer briefs … nothing silky or feminine for you just yet. Once you are dressed appropriately, I want you to drive to the local discount store, such as Walmart and park about half-way away from the door. The idea is to have to walk past a variety of vehicles upon your return to the safety of your car.

Go into the store … you don’t necessarily have to linger over anything in particular but I expect you to visit the lingerie section and select a matched set of lingerie (bra and panties). These should be in your size and you earn extra points if they are overtly feminine, such as satin panels with lace trim or a fierce animal print with lace. I don’t expect that you will ask for assistance, but I don’t want you to hide what you are doing either.

Once you’ve selected your lingerie, it’s off to the hardware section! I want you to pick up a bulk package of D cell batteries. At the very least, I want there to be 6 batteries in the pack. And once you’ve laid your hands on those batteries, you have one last stop to make before you check out … The literature section.

One thing every woman enjoys is a good book … something smutty and filled with romance with a powerful Alpha Male and a strong, yet delicate woman who come together despite the adversity before them in order to live out their fantasy. That’s right, darlings … I want you to select a romance novel.

Harlequin is best but any romance novel that has a hot guy on the front will do (extra points for those of you brave enough to purchase a historical romance or, my personal favourite, paranormal romance). Once you’ve gathered your treasures, I want you to find the longest line in the store and stand in it, waiting your turn.

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So you’ve got a hot date for Valentine’s Day? I know you’ve been lusting over your potential love interest for weeks… and you’re hoping you’ll get lucky if you make the night a romantic one. Aw, isn’t that cute? You’re trying to act
like a real man… and while she might not see through you, I do. I
know what you do when no one’s looking. I know the deviant fantasies
your perverted mind creates. So with that in mind, I’m thinking your
big debut as a real man, well… it needs to be nipped in the bud.
Why should you be allowed to fool some poor, unsuspecting woman?
Leave it to your Mistress to make the conclusion of your night
humiliating if you do manage to “get lucky”.

I want you to prepare yourself carefully… with a few additions to your normal grooming.  First, you’ll be shaving a cute little heart in your pubes… then shaving the rest bare. I want you bald as a billiard ball down there!
Next, you’ll slide in that butt plug you love so much… why should
your ass be empty merely because you’re on a big date? And last? Take
a red Sharpie and draw little hearts all over your peen. Get it nice
and hard beforehand so your artwork isn’t too droopy. Oh… and extra
credit if you write my name on it, too.

Now go out on your date…  wine her, dine her… but think twice before you go the whole “69 her” route. Think for a moment? What will this lovely lady think of you plugged and decorated? Do you really think she’ll spread her legs for a freak like you? He he, looks like it’s a chaste kiss at her doorway while you reluctantly decline her invitation for a nightcap.   I won’t lie and say I’m sorry that you’re going home alone…

But will I give you the relief you seek after a night of tease and denial and self
humiliation? Click the link below to find out if I’ve been a merciful
Mistress or stayed true to form… a taunting bitch who’s laughing at
your pain and arousal…

Hey Jerky Jerk off addict. Are you sitting there at the computer seriously trying to look up My dress. Gosh you are such a pathetic fist humper. I don’t even know why I let you stroke for Me. Oh yes that’s right, because you are willing to do anything for Me no matter how humiliating. Isn’t that right loser? Oh Miss Casey how may I serve you? Please Miss Casey, please let Me amuse you. LOL wow really pitiful. All that groveling and begging just to make a fool of yourself in hopes to shoot your piddly load for Me. Yes piddly, what else would cum out of a loser cock. Honey if your cock was worth fucking, you wouldn’t be paying Me to beat off while I laugh now would you?

Okay okay, stop your fucking whining. If you want to make a cummy for Me then you will do it My way. You will need some cake frosting, plain M&M candies, and saran wrap. I know I know your silly pecker is excited with anticipation. What a moron! Okay My jerk off jester. I want you to coat your balls with the cake frosting. Cover them good, your using the frosting as a glue. After you have them coated and looking pretty, take your M&M’s and stick them all over. See It proves what I have been telling you all the while. You are nothing but a candy dick!! Okay now that you have got that done and your balls are covered, get the saran wrap. I want you to wrap the plastic around your hips so that your hard cock is against your stomach. Go between your legs and make sure those sweet nuggets are wrapped up too. What’s next? Click below and find out…

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So you have finally found your calling. You have found the ultimate reason for your pathetic existence. You crave to be collared and led around on My short tight leash. Your divine purpose in life is to serve Me as a human pet. That is wonderful news. I love pets. In fact, I collect them. Now the only decision for you make is what kind of pet will you be to serve Me best. Be warned. Once you become My pet you are mine. I own you.

Do you want to be My wittle puppy dog? You will whimper and beg for My attention. You will be obedient and perform tricks such as rolling over for My amusement. I will degrade you by flinging My cum stained laced boy short panties across the room and make you fetch. If you are a good fetish puppy, I will allow you to hump the floor and pump your puppy love squirts into your doggie dish for a yummy treat.

Maybe you need something filthier. You can be My dirty, disgusting piggy bitch. this position is very fitting for the overweight, fat ass slave. I will enjoy sitting on your face. My soft tan ass smothering you while you snort away. I will wear boots and stomp in mud puddles just so My pet can have the honorable task of licking them clean. For your treat I will let you roll around in the mud and hump away.

If public humiliation is more your thing, then perhaps you’ll want to be My pony boy slave. It is also perfect for My stronger and more eye pleasing suitors. You’ll be a pony perfect for a Princess when I dress you in pink trunks and leather harness. An extravagant headdress and blonde butt plug tail. You’ll need be strong and fit. Pulling the chariot filled with Me and My hot girlfriends to all of the downtown hotspots on a Friday night.

There you have it potential pet. Now click below to find out how you can audition.

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Hey there, little man. I know you’ve been aching for a new humiliation assignment… something that leaves you feeling aroused, ashamed and craving more. So tonight, the only prop you’ll need is a red Sharpie. I want you write humiliating things all over your body for me. I want you to write my name above your penis. Make circles around your nipples and top off each one with a little dot right in the center. On your belly write slut… on your thighs write whore. Look in the mirror while you do it and watch your dicklet rise to attention. You have visual reminders now of your ownership, of your complete subjugation to me.

Keep watching yourself in the mirror while you stroke yourself slowly. Keep your fingers moving gently on my cock, but don’t go full blown stroker slut on me… no, this is about a humiliating tease that leaves you weak in the knees. Read the words aloud… starting with the ones above your cock. It should read… Ms. Lauren’s whore slut… say them over and over, loudly while you stroke. As you get louder and your words get faster, keep your hand in tempo… stroke faster and harder as you scream my name and admit what you are… My whore, My slut. Do you think you deserve to cum… or should I cut you off before the final event? Click the link below to see.

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Here you are, as always you say you are here because you want to please me, but we both know that isn’t possible. Seriously, it seems to me you must crave the humiliation that comes with my lack of acceptance of you. But have it your way, but be warned my girlfriends will be here soon, so you might be in for a lot more than you bargained for today.

Do you know what a guy with a dick too small to satisfy a real woman is? he’s a pathetic loser…he’s you, lol….But, why a loser you ask? Well, let’s see, you force yourself on beautiful women who you know you have no chance in hell with for starters. And you make a huge fool of yourself when you strut around proudly displaying your lack of a real cock.

Guys like you proudly exhibit that tiny little cocktail weenie and expect a positive response, lol. you know my girlfriends and I are used to big, fat, rock hard cocks, at least where our pleasure is concerned. Yet you still insist on forcing yourself on us. Do you honestly think you have any chance of putting that tiny pee-pee inside of one of us? lol….seriously?

The only thing we want where you are concerned is to mock you. My friends and I do enjoy amusing ourselves with you and your size. I imagine you will never bring me any pleasure other than great laughter. But then you love hearing me laugh at you, don’t you?…

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I have been teasing you each night. I make you lie on the bed and stroke to the sound of my voice. I seduce you right to the edge, then push you back down hard. I taunt and tease you manly-hood. I poke and prod each sensitive part of your being. Stripping you of you confidence and making you less of a man. I tell you how pathetic you are everyday.
I hear you crying in the bathroom, while you stroke your wiener. I bring real men home and fuck them in our bed. When you call me at work, the secretary tells you I am already out. You know exactly what is going on.

I make you wear panties to bed and cuddle with a teddy bear. I giggle and laugh when I take pictures of you. I used those pictures to publicly humiliate in front of all our friends.
Now it’s time for a little game. Close your eyes and remember what it felt like the first time you had a girl look at you. Think back to before everyone knew what a pathetic pin dick you are. You were so excited you were hard as a rock in your pants. She ignored the fact that you couldn’t kiss, hoping you’d make up for it in other areas. She pressed herself up against you, but you stepped back quickly. You felt as if you might explode before you even got it out. She thought you were playing hard to get.

You struggled while she teasingly stripped off each sexy layer. You even had to cross your legs and squeeze them together to keep from cumming. When that last layer dropped to the floor, it was almost painful to watch you pathetically squirm.  You hurriedly stripped off your shirt as she turned off the lights. Your belt buckle and pants hit the floor and you kicked off your shoes. You pulled down your tighty whites thankful for the darkness. She spread her legs in anticipation a real man entering her.

At the moment when those tighty whites were around your ankles and your stiff baby wiener was touching her entrance, someone turned on the lights.  There you were your pathetic pecker out for everyone to see. Your cheeks got so red, you thought you would cry. The little thing was so stiff, you couldn’t help it. The worthless tiny thing dribbled cum, as you moaned loudly in orgasm, while everyone stared and laughed. The girl you came on stood up and had some words to say. Click below to here it.

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My goodness, you really went all out for this meeting tonight, didn’t you? :giggle:  Is that a new suit and tie? I’m guessing that you think that is some sort of ‘Power Suit’, right? Well, let me tell you, while clothing is important, they really do not make the man.  What makes the man is his cock… now if you really want to impress me, take it out and show me what you’ve got.

What’s the matter? Are you a little nervous? Yes I understand that requesting to see your cock is a bit unorthodox… but hey, I never said that I was the type of woman who likes to play it safe. I live on the edge, and if you want my company’s business, then you had better learn to live a little on the edge yourself.  Of course, I can see that you are getting a bit aroused at my demands… there is a slight tent forming in the crotch of your pants.  But, then, that’s the problem… it’s only a ’slight’ tent! :giggle:

Drop those drawers, don’t make me tell you again!  That’s better.. now take down the underwear too.  Oh my god… are you kidding me? Is that for real? Surely you can’t be completely hard….   hmmm… if that is all you have to offer me, I may have to reconsider this deal… give me a moment to think it over and then click the link below to find out what I’ve decided…

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