Master tells me all I am is a submissive phone chat whore, and that’s all I’m good for. He says my job is to be tied up by Him, bound and unable to move, while he spanks me. He punishes me for being such a bad girl, a naughty girl. He will get out the cat o’ nine tails, and He will whip me soundly. If I am good and do not make a noise, He will blindfold me, take out His cock, and stroke it until He cums, right on the blindfold. His cum will dry there, caking my eyes closed, and He will leave it there for hours, until He decides that I can get up and be unbound so I can eat or pee or simply move. But ONLY if I have been a good girl and haven’t made a sound! BDSM phone chat with my Master is all I’m good for, after all, just as He tells me!









When I see a slutty looking young girl with big bouncy tits, it peaks my interest. I watch how she interacts with both sexes, and keep mental notes on the things that her body subconsciously does. Once I feel I have gotten a good impression on her, I will plan my actions and bring her home for dinner. Those tits make wonderful gravy! Once I have her bound and helpless I involve my personal chef. He is very good at making even the skinniest cuts of veal come alive with flavor inside my mouth. You see, just like in mainstream eatery, it is the fat on the meat that flavors the meal. In comparison, too much fat can drown out the flavor. So if you can imagine a height and weight proportionate victim is ideal. Before I present our meal to the chef she must be tended to. Cleaned and shaved, measured for the right amount of spice needed in the marinade, and lastly she needs to be thanked for blessing us with her flesh. Rick will then tell me just how we will prepare and cook our dinner. Pairing of drink and meat is also a detail that is not overlooked. He is very detail oriented and has been an amazing mentor throughout my cooking lessons. Once we have our meal dripping in rich marinade, she will then be ready to cook. They don’t struggle very long, as the smoke will replace the oxygen in her lungs and she will drift off knowing her death was not in vain. When my chef carves our veal, the most fantastic sight of the evening, the juiciest gravy will poor out of her bones and flesh. The taste is nothing like you could have ever imagined. So good I can still taste it for days to come. If you have the desire to learn how to cook your girls, give me a call on my phone chat lines, I share cooking secrets.



These days everyone wants what they can’t have. I don’t seem to have that issue. All I do is bat my eyes, shake my young tight ass, smile and I swear things just are given to me. I was a bit surprised at first, growing up I never seemed to get my way. Once my sweet pert tits showed any signs of womanhood, once the clothes I wore seemed tighter, things just seemed to fall in place. Frequently I find I may have to spread my legs and show off my tight bald pussy, and let them use it to dump their hot jizz in it.. but that is just fine by me! Being a teen slut who has greed in her heart and juice in her pussy, I don’t have to do nearly as much as those ugly bitches! Let me show you just how much I will do for what I want! I am up all night and ready to work (HA) for it…






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