Who likes spit? Comment *where* you like it below!
Who likes spit? Comment *where* you like it below!
2021-02-16 13:28:54 +0000 UTC View PostWho likes spit? Comment *where* you like it below!
2021-02-16 13:28:54 +0000 UTC View PostSpit and drool Are you a fan? I love eating things that make me drool thick ropes of spit! Think of what I can do with all that! Would you like me to drool all over your cock before I stroke it?
2021-02-16 07:41:31 +0000 UTC View PostBizarre Bazaar By Sardax Inspired by my recent travels. And extra fitting due to my current situation 😅 Onlyfans Exclusive! For your eyes only 💜
2021-02-15 16:58:20 +0000 UTC View PostWhat's your plan for Valentine's Day evening? Why not have a nice wank? 😉 My Valentines First Date JOI clip is pinned to my profile!
2021-02-14 16:03:28 +0000 UTC View PostNurse Valentine is here to help warm you up! How about we beat it into you? A warm bum makes for a warm heart! A few firm spanks are bound to do the trick!
2021-02-13 19:31:21 +0000 UTC View PostHappy valentines day! Here's a FREE 15 minute JOI to enjoy ;) (Tip me if you enJOIed the clip!) I thought I would post this now so you can prepare for tomorrow! We’ve just got to your house after our first date. You go into the kitchen to make us both a drink and come back into the living room to find I’ve abandoned my dress at the door. Why don’t you get your dick out…let me see what I’ll get to play with later. How about we play a game? Let me guide you through stroking yourself while I tease you mercilessly?!
2021-02-13 12:05:55 +0000 UTC View PostIt's Valentine's day tomorrow....and I have an announcement! It will be FREE and posted here TODAY!
2021-02-13 07:00:26 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 13 Challenge!
2021-02-13 05:29:22 +0000 UTC View PostI'm filming a Valentines JOI clip in an hour... What combo should I go for?
2021-02-12 08:26:49 +0000 UTC View PostHappy Lunar New Year! To attract luck, wear red today! Red helped to scare away spirits of bad fortune! I thought today would be a good day to share these photos of Mushu and I trying to scare away any bad spirits that might be lurking in 2021! May your guardian spirit be as obsessed with your butt as Mushu is with mine!
2021-02-12 07:30:21 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 12 Challenge! - The actual challenge!
2021-02-12 06:45:03 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 12 Challenge! - Blooper Edit: Just realised I uploaded the wrong one, but I shall keep it here for your amusement >_
2021-02-12 06:11:17 +0000 UTC View PostWatch me, @ZaraDuRose, @Adreena_Winters, and @Ruby_Onyx take turn massaging oil into one another, making sure all those "hard to reach" areas are shiny and ready for the sun!
2021-02-11 20:23:49 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 11 Challenge!
2021-02-11 06:15:59 +0000 UTC View PostMy skin is as soft as petals. Imagine removing each of these flower heads with your teeth, oh so close to my ass and pussy...but you have a job to do! Stay focused! #ThrowbackThursday
2021-02-11 03:27:12 +0000 UTC View PostWhat do pantyhose/tighs remind you of?
2021-02-10 11:29:52 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 10 Challenge!
2021-02-10 06:03:17 +0000 UTC View PostDo you like pantyhose? The sheer hosiery feels so soft and silky against my legs. I've always been a fan of seeing how high I can pull my tights...I've done it since I can remember! I like the feeling of the waistband under my tits. I decided these were a little too "ordinary", so I dug my nail scissors out of my toiletries bag and made them crotchless.... Check out your DMs...
2021-02-09 16:52:52 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 9 Challenge!
2021-02-09 06:02:52 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 8 Challenge!
2021-02-08 06:06:37 +0000 UTC View PostGood morning! May your Monday be softened with the hardening of your cock to this story... "That sinking feeling" - Another erotic story by Eevee Inspired by the comment “You need a proper dishwasher” I finally haul myself off the sofa and shuffle reluctantly into the kitchen, knowing I must tackle the pile of dishes at some point. My dishwasher has been on the blink for a couple of weeks now and it’s finally given up. I always get that sinking feeling when I have to do the dishes. “I will reward myself with a nice, soaky bath when I’m done,” I decide. I slide my hands into my yellow rubber gloves, guiding each of my fingers into place, enjoying the soft velvety texture inside. The gloves are one of the redeeming features of washing up; rubbery goodness! I squeeze the plug into the tight hole in the sink, giggling to myself at the reminder of a plug gag I had been using the day before on a rather “talkative” submissive. I turn the taps on and squeeze a generous amount of washing up liquid into the sink, splashing about to make a mountain of bubbles: not particularly conducive to successful washing up, but far more fun. My phone rings and I hit the “handsfree” button with my nose as my rubber gloves are far too soapy. “Hiya! Can I call you back in a bit? Just about to attempt the mammoth task of dish washing.” I moan, bending down close to the phone to be heard over the running tap, sticking my bum out for a wiggle. “Yeah, of course. You need a proper dishwasher!” my friend giggles. I do. I really, really do. I should not be doing these menial tasks; they’re below me. I rearrange the dirty dishes on the counter, shape the bubbles in the sink into a giant willy, sing into the dish brush for a bit, procrastinating the task at hand. Staring at my reflection in the silver cupboard knobs, my friends words ring in my mind. YOU NEED A PROPER DISHWASHER. YOU NEED A PROPER DISHWASHER. YOU NEED A PROPER DISHWASHER. I pull off the rubber gloves, throw them next to the dishes, and make a call. “Come to my house, I have a job for you.” I hang up the phone without a response, knowing full well my request wouldn’t be denied. I go to the wardrobe in my playroom and select an outfit for my guest, laying it on the bed. I love selecting outfits for my toys to wear. It’s like having my own little doll to dress up. Plus, I find it’ a great way to evoke the right headspace for servitude. I return to the comfort of my sofa until the knock at the door comes. It’s not long before I hear a faint tap. I roll my eyes at having to get up again and shuffle my slippers to the door. I open it and the man on the other side bows low, averting his gaze. “At your service, Miss.” “Come in. You outfit is in the playroom. Hurry up.” He drops to his hands and knees and crawls across the rough doormat. I giggle at his slight grimace as the fibres poke into his palms, kicking his arse as he shuffles away. I return to the kitchen and stare at the bubble tower in the sink. It’s too inviting. I want to play in it. I drop my dressing down and kick my slippers away, jumping up onto the counter. I lower my bum into the warm water, the fluffy clouds enveloping my torso. This is a much better plan. The boy enters the rooms, catching a glimpse of my naked body in the sink before swiftly looking down at his feet, blushing. “I’m sorry, Miss. I didn’t realise you’d be…in the sink…” I like this one. He’s well trained after serving me for several months and is mostly effortless to manage. He takes care of himself, bringing with him a beautiful musky scent of cologne. My favourite thing about him is his willingness to have fun and comply with even my most bizarre notions. “Give me a twirl. I want to see what you look like.” His hairy, stockinged legs are sitting uncomfortably in a pair of heels, slightly too small for his size 10 feet. He’s taken care to ensure the tops of the stockings reach the same height on both thighs (he’s been punished for stocking sloppiness before; the spanking he received must have made an impression). The skirt of the maid’s dress he’s wearing barely covers his cock, which has already started to twinge. “Beautiful,” I smile broadly. “How do you feel?” “Silly…but oddly sexy,” he smiles, sheepishly. “May I ask why you are in the sink, Miss?” “I’ve decided you won’t be needing it. You can lick all my plates clean before you wash them later. Demonstrate to me what that tongue of yours can achieve and perhaps I will find other uses for it!” His eyes widen at the suggestion of being able to taste my pussy, the short skirt betraying his growing erection. I beckon to him with my gloved hand, revealing an acrylic Chasity device in the other. “Goodness! Looks like you *really* like the idea of cleaning! We’d better make sure you don’t lose focus.” I firmly grab him by the dick and balls and pull him closer to me, making him stumble clumsily in his heels. I breath in the scent of his cologne as I use the soapy bubbles to help slide his cock and balls into place in the device. He’s trying so hard to control his breathing, knowing I’m close enough to hear the beat of his heart quicken. It’s adorable how he’s trying so hard to act calm. “I’ve never seen anyone so excited to clean the dishes before!” I lock the device and dangle the key between my thumb and forefinger. “With all this soap, I hope I the key doesn’t slip out of my fingers and down the drain!” I drop the key between my legs, and it sinks to the bottom of my makeshift bathtub, making a gentle “clink” when it reaches the bottom. “Oops!” “On your knees. Tongue out!” He obediently drops to his knees, his hands behind his back, tongue lolling out of his head like an dumb, excited puppy. I hold up a plate streaked with chocolate sauce from the brownie I indulged in earlier, wiping it along his tongue. His face is going to look a state after all this. “See! Works perfectly…sort of. It’ll be a good prewash. Put the rest on the floor and show me how that little mouth of yours works!” I boop him on the nose with a blob of bubbles. He selects each piece of kitchenware in turn and dutifully licks each item clean. I especially like watching him lick the glass bowls. He looks so dumb and adorable with his face smooshed against the inside. I splash around joyfully in my kitchen sink, occasionally splashing him with water and bopping him on the head with my scrubbing brush when he slows his pace. Every now and then I run my toes through his hair, pushing his head back to inspect his face and chastising him for being so messy. Halfway through, I allow him a short break. I hold his head in place with my feet on either side of his cheeks and rub the soapy bubbles into my tits, making them gleam in the kitchen spotlights. I like to tease him. He knows he shouldn’t be looking, but I’m so obviously flaunting myself in front of him, making him watch. He switches between peeking and trying to obviously avert his gaze. “I hope that tongue isn’t getting too tired!” I frown, mockingly. “Only a bit, Miss.” The water is starting to get cold, so I push myself out of the sink and onto the edge of the counter, revealing my sodden satin panties. The fabric clings to my pussy, making the outline of my slit clear. “Oh no! That’s a shame!” My feet lower to find his caged cock, clutching it between my soles. “I was planning on rewarding you for your hard work.” His eyes widen, straying to my gloved hand rubbing against my crotch. “Only a bit, Miss! I’ll still have the energy to complete the task, I promise! May I get back to work?” I giggle at his eagerness and drop down from the counter. “Hurry up. I’ll be waiting for you in the playroom.” Grabbing a tea towel to pat myself down, I stand and watch him attend to his task with renewed vigour. I remove my gloves and flick them at him playfully to slap his arse with the wet fingers. He twitches but continues to clean the plates. Good boy. I remove my wet panties and throw them at him; they land on his head, perfectly covering one eye. I smirk at my good shot. I walk out of the kitchen, leaving a bubble trail in my wake. Something else for him to clean up later. Entering the playroom, I sprawl myself out on the bed, congratulating myself at having found a way to get out of doing the dishes…and finding a way to spice up my afternoon. My hands wander over my body, savouring the feeling of my soft, soapy skin. My nipples have hardened from the coolness of the water left from the melting bubbles. I roll them between my finger and thumb, letting out a sigh. I let my hands wander down to my pussy, enjoying the contrast between the wetness of the water and the slickness of my juices. I dip my finger inside myself and rub my wetness on my clit. “Hurry upppp!” I call. “You’ll be made redundant from your next task soon!” “Yes, Miss!” His voice breaks. I giggle and exaggerate my moans loudly as I continue to stroke my pussy. I wonder if I will let him sink his tongue into my pussy or if I will tease his mercilessly as he perches at the base of my bed… Should I continue my story? Comment on this post if you'd like to hear more!!
2021-02-08 06:02:47 +0000 UTC View PostWhat comes to mind when you see this? I need ideas for a short kinky story....
2021-02-07 15:03:16 +0000 UTC View PostOh my! I'm loving hearing the stories from those of you who took part in today's task! The emotion I can sense in your text has been making me smirk and giggle all day! I'm very much enjoying this valentines challenge!
2021-02-07 15:01:43 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 7 Challenge!
2021-02-07 06:05:21 +0000 UTC View PostDon't forget to have renew switched on for some naughty pics in your inbox on Monday! And I'll also be offering reduced custom clip rates so you can have a personalised tease...or something to enjoy on Valentines day ;)
2021-02-06 14:58:00 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 6 Challenge!
2021-02-06 06:06:31 +0000 UTC View PostValentine's Chasity Day 5 Challenge!
2021-02-05 05:51:21 +0000 UTC View PostIncase you missed my Q&A on instagram last night!
2021-02-05 04:32:54 +0000 UTC View Post