The Strokemistress in Recovery

Thanks to mentholated cough drops, I have my voice back:) Thank goodness that my housemate, the lovely Hypocondria, spared some of her stash for me:) Did you know that they WILL sell you over the counter drugs at the Walgreens drive through if you sound pitiful enough? Oh yes, it’s true! But, as I said, I am past that now and able to take calls again, I’ve missed you all! It’s one thing to take a lovely vacation, it’s quite another to sit here and not be ABLE to do something I love as much as torment my sweet cuckolds and tiny peepees.

And I have been in a tormenting mood, lately. I have a dickie in chastity training who has never gone longer than a week without coming, now he is working on ten days. I love talking to him and knowing that he doesn’t dare remove his cockcage, no matter how much I tease him and verbally caress him until his balls are hard and swollen and throbbing. Blue IS my favourite colour for balls, after all.  Two weeks is going to drive him insane, and I just can’t wait!  Little sluts are fun too, especially the ones who tell me that they could never EVER suck a cock, no matter how much they love being dressed in frilly panties and high heels, no matter how much they dream of a man treating them like a real girl. Little sissies who use lipstick to make their lips moist and inviting and then protest when I suggest that those lips would look so good wrapped around a thick hard cock. The same little sissies that end up on their knees moaning and begging for a hot load of spunk on their pretty painted faces!!

Talk to you soon!

Miss Tara

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