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Watch me feast on a slew of Mexican food; A GIANT container of Guac, 2 different types of tacos, carne asada fries and elote! OMG! I stuff myself as much as possible and let the burps roar with the aid of my good friend Dr. Pepper.
Bonus ending of the burps that came out after the camera was turned off.
Quick, while it's just you, me and my pantyhose. Let's spend a little bit of time together but you have to let me guide you, let me aid you into an eager to satisfy climax. These curves, these positions; My body knows just how to get your attention. And you'll come crawling back for more in no time, once you get an idea of how sweet I can be.
Short sweater dress, knee high boots and one piece of gum. My bubbles pop like gunshots, I snap it even louder and blow bubble after bubble for you. I know you love watching my mouth blow them!
Let me just pull up a chair and tease you with this short cheerleader skirt, pantyhose and my long, long legs.
Something as perfectly delicate as myself brewing the fantasy of your face being buried under my pantyhose ass.
It's so hard being you, while the women keep getting hotter and out of your league. But that's what I'm hear for, to entice you into complete and utter obedience.
You just get to sit there paying to jerk off to me and getting so little in return.
So find your favorite spot to pause and beat off... What'll it be? The ass? The pantyhose feet? You wouldn't even last 5 minutes with me...
But let me just strip out of this little uniform and tease you into a frenzy!
"Ok you two, get over here, we've got some work to do. You need to earn these badges, and I have no idea how to do that but I'm here to help! So what's first? Okay! Rope... Check. We doing knots or something? You wanna practice tying my hands? Well, alright! Oh? Not this way? Behind my back?"
And that's where it all goes terribly wrong for Madalynn while she's on the job. Next thing you know her wrists are bound tightly behind her back, and her ankles and knees are cinched too.
She begs to be let go but the requests and threats fall on deaf ears.
What's she going to do? Get hogtied and gagged tightly of course! And when that doesn't seem like it was good enough the scheming nuisances get an even better idea of tying her up even MORE and wrapping her already packed and cleave gagged mouth with vetwrap!
Good luck, Madalynn! You're going to need it!
You're begging me to slip my slippers off and show off my smooth, perfect feet.
You're entranced and enamored by them. Soft, wrinkled, perfection.
Wonder what they smell like, don't you? Fresh out of the shower with a little hint of slipper funk?
Not too bland, not too powerful, juuuust right.
You're so jealous that I get to huff them and kiss them.
That you just get to smell my worn socks and worship through the screen...
My little paws and candy red pedicure are all you'll ever need.
You're caught in a lackluster marriage, she followed the handbook and now you're miserable. You use work to hide, calling your wife saying you're staying late, but instead you're sitting in your car watching this video; Watching Me!
I pace the room and tell you about my foot wear, tease you with my bodysuit. I am absolute perfection and I'm here to give you a little sympathy, a glimmer of hope. Imagine you sitting in the livingroom with her, while she ignores you, and you're oggling me on your phone and you're dying to make Me happy.
So you do a little shopping on My wishlist, sending me sexy dresses and jewelry because that's what a Goddess deserves, and that is what you're going to do.
I am everything you've ever wanted. Your new addiction. And maybe if you're good... Well you'll have to watch the clip to figure out what your reward will be.
Make Me happy. you need this, you need Me.
I’m elated that you’re once again back again.
You’re falling under my spell, and you’re ready to do anything I say. Do you understand?
If you know what’s good for you you’ll do exactly what I say.
I want you scared.
I want you trembling and aching for more humiliation.
If almost as if my tongue is the deadliest weapon of all, I say, as I begin to tease you with my slightly parted lips and moving my tongue around seductively.
You’re entranced by perfection. My words, my face, everything.
I stroke the outline of my face, pull my hair back and continue talking about how you can’t resist my perfect face.
I bring you in closer, whispering more and sending chills up and down your spine as I open my red lips and stick out my tongue, allowing the saliva to cascade over my lips and down my chin.
Is that what you like? Well fuck you… it’s all that you deserve.
You can't get enough of my perfection and ache for me and you can't get away.
All you can do is cum crawling back for more.
These perfect feet, legs... You need this release and distraction from your everyday life.
Your responsibilities don't matter anymore, all you need to do is stroke your cock for me!
Nothing compares to the feelings I give you when you stroke to me, your Goddess.
I'm so glad we got to spend the evening together and that you decided to come back to my place!
I have a little surprise for you; After many hours of "investigating" I found some juicy little details that I can't wait to play with... So come on in, strip out of all of your clothes and take a seat right here on this chair as I pull the rope out of the bag and secure your hands behind your back. You like this huh? You're swelling with anticipation for what's next as I stoop down and tie your ankles to the chair. I'm so close to you, you can smell my perfume and your cock aches as I ignore and stick my ample cleavage in your face!
I tease you, enjoying every single second and turn around to sit on the couch and start taking my boot off, revealing a very tiny but very pungent ankle sock that I delicately peel off of my sweet wrinkled soles and ball up; I lean in close and shove the sock in your mouth and seal it in place with one of my long slouch socks! Hahaha! Look at you! Humiliated and loving it!
While you sit and stew with the ropes biting into your wrists and the sock in your mouth I'm going to go change and when I come back, I'm going to tease you even more with me sweet and tangy feet, my perfect ass and tits and drive you mad!
But this is what you've always wanted, always fantasized, and now you're not sure if you can actually handle it...
Ever wonder what it's like to experience a perfect Goddess like Me?
You'll never be able to touch Me, feel My warm soft skin or smell the lotion that I wear. You'll never know a damn thing about Me.
All you can do is cave and spoil, and hope that I look your way for a second.
Poor poor pathetic little addict, you can try, but I'll just keep ignoring you because you're just a piece of . You're absolutely vile with your homely looks, and poor self care.
Oh my god I cannot forgot all about the plumber coming and had to bring you to my tiny study apartment. Take a seat while we wait and we can chat a bit while I do something constructive.
I'll do my laundry... And no you can't help. I can't have you touching my unmentionables now, can I? No, no not my nylons, my satin panties.
But it kinda sucks, as this is just a reminder of my break up. Yeah, he broke up with me last week and these are all of the things I've worn for him.
I just don't get it. We were SO good together. I knew everything about him and how to get him into just that right mind frame and he still broke up with me.
I'm sorry this is probably too much for you... But like, do you think I'm pretty? Here's a hypothetical scenario for you; How do you answer?
See, and he also had a fetish, do you know what that is? Well let me explain it to you.
Let me tell you all about how I used to tend to my ex-boyfriend's fetish, he had a thing for pantyhosed feet. A little sweaty, a little scented, and he'd worship them.
But what about you? Have you even made it passed 1st base?
I see the way you're eyeballing my satin panties and lingerie, you like? What if I create your first real intimate moment with a real woman.
I'm going to pick you apart, and leave you a changed man.
I'm going to help you explore, I'm going to fuel your first fetish orgasm!
Poor babysitter Maddy is stuck with a couple of brats and they get the upper hand on her after she plays along with their request of stuffing her socks in her mouth.
They lay the tape on her legs in multiple sections; Even covering the soles of her pantyhose feet!
She's left to struggle, for a bit and then eventually stripped of her skirt and her blouse ripped open and more tape added around her breasts making them pop and a cleave gag pulled up OVER her nose to make her breathing restircted.
Poor Madalynn, left taped up and frustrated!
You've hired me to tie you because you know I'm the best at rope work this side of the country. I come in wearing my blazing blue shiny catsuit and ready to throw rope after rope onto your body.
As I finish and sit back to admire my work some one walks in; Is this a joke? Who do you think you are? This is my session now get out!
I motion to the door and they grab my wrist... There's no way you're tying me up! Well, even if you do, I'm very confident you're nowhere as good as yours truly and I'll get out of it!
True to my word, I escape and am FUMING! You just laid their in the ropes instead of trying to get untied and help me??!!
Becky Carter got an appointment at an office of a well known crook and is on the trail to finding the files to help figure out what Marta and her cronies are up to.
Becky arrived early and knows that everyone is out to lunch so after checking her watch a few times, crossing and uncrossing her pantyhose legs and listening for footsteps she decides to start snooping a little bit. She finds a key hidden in the plant to open a filing cabinet. Too easy!
Little does she know there is a trap inside and soon the room is filled with a choking blue fog and Becky falls to the ground.
When Becky comes to she's been tied and gagged on the floor of a sketchy looking basement and is a bit bewildered on how to escape as her hands are cuffed!
She looks around a spots a key dangling from the ceiling; How generous of her captor! Soon she's up and hopping around trying to get the key and hopefully unlock her cuffs.
Unfortunately Becky can't get the key and finds a pen on the floor seeing if she can't pick the lock with that. Darn! nothing is working!
Becky shuffles back to the key with haste even though her ankles and knees are tied, and tries reaching and stretching for a slack end of the tie and VIOLA! That's it!
The confines release the key and Becky begins to untie herself and pull the gag off of her face.
She uses the other side of Marta's love note to leave her own sly response.
Marta is going to be SO pissed when she see's I've escaped! Silly her for leaving me the key!
I'm so glad you agreed to doing a video reenactment of alternative forms of terminal punishment that pirates were subjected to back in the old days; This is going to be so much fun and you'll be the perfect actor!
I'll need you to get up on the box, and I'll fix the ropes just right.
Now we're cooking and everything is looking GREAT! You're right where I want you. Stuck in the gallows!
I've been waiting for the moment a long, long time and now I have the perfect excuse to make it look like an "accident"!
Time for the blindfold, and 3, 2, 1- BOOM!
Green dress, long nylon legs and green flats. Let me just sit down and get comfortable, popping the flat off of my heel, watching you drool over the shine lines that run up my thigh and under my dress.
A simple pantyhose pluck or too gets the tingles reverberating through your horny body.
You love nylons. Pantyhose. Stockings. The sight, the sound, the feel of them.
And I know just how to use it against you.
As I drop my flats to the ground and expose my reinforced pantyhose toes, you realize that this… This simple temptation is better than sex.
Nylons buried in your face. But as you’re not here, I’ll just pretend this pillow is your face and how I would treat it! Enjoy the show you because this is better than ANY sex, you have had or will have!
Custom video- uses customer name (Mark)
So, picture this, you've challenged me to curl this weight as many times as I can, till I fail and then put on a supreme flexing show.
Fine, I can do that super easy!
But what you didn't expect is to be SO turned on and enamored by my confidence and physique.
Now you better enjoy the show!
Oh, about time you showed up... I know I'm not supposed to be in teacher's lounge but you're also not supposed to be stealing pantyhose out of gym lockers and using them to jerk off!
Yeah, I caught you... Set you up.
And now, because I know you're so fucking horny for my nylons, I'm here to have a little fun with you. To have you show me what you do with them.
You're going to do exactly what I say, you want to cum for me don't you? Those nice toned legs you wish that were wrapped around your ears.
I want you to cum all over that gusset, those hose that you stole out of my locker you filthy fucking pervert!
I was so hoping we'd get to be together during the holidays, but it just not working out... So I decided to film this little video for you of me tying myself up the way I'd want you to do it to me!
Rope on the boots, the jeans, a nice tight crotch rope.
Black ball gag between my bright red lip, cuffs to secure my hands behind my back.
Enjoy watching me sensually struggle just for you!
Stirring the goo in the pan, adding the next special ingredient to bring it all together… YES! It’s perfect!
Now I need to go rest for a bit while it simmers.
I prop my feet up and reflect on how I’m going to catch that Roger Rabbit. After being tricked and duped many times, it’s my turn!
I flex and fondle my feet as I think how well this plan is going to play out, but now it’s time to check my mix!
I head into the kitchen and FUCK! He didn’t?! Foiled again! My perfect feet with their sexy black pedicure are STUCK in my concoction! It’s so thick and sticky I can’t even get out of it, the floor boards start lifting; I try and try to struggle but the fact remains that my goo was probably too good and has back fired on me.
Crossing my pantyhose legs and calling you all of the sweetest names I can use to describe you.
Every single one of them reflects your nature.
You’re a husband, you’re a loser.
You’re weak and you’re flaccid and sad.
And even if you can get hard, you’re intimidated by the thought of other men deep inside of me.
While I’m out playing the field, maybe you try to use a pair of my dirty pantyhose from the hamper to jerk off to and as you smell the gusset, you wonder “Who else is on here”?
Don’t worry about it, darling. Just fucking jerk off to it.
Your place is being home alone, jerking off to used pantyhose.
You job, your wallet, your insurance, the bank account. That’s all I need from you.
I know ALL about those little secrets you’ve been hiding.
Instead of being sad about all of these changes, think of them as a metamorphosis.
Next time I go out, you’ll hand over your credit card. And while you’re home alone wondering how, who and what I’m doing you’ll check the credit card statements and they slowly start adding up. Dining, gas, hotel… You text me when I’ll be home and all you get back is a picture of his big cock in my pretty little hands.
You can’t help but to throb; And you so desperately now want to cum because you’ve got the hardest cock you’ve had in years. I’m not answering the texts because I’m far too busy…
As each dollar comes out of your bank account, and each minute goes by that I’m ignoring you, and each stroke you give your hard dick… you can’t hold back.
You’re going to huff the gusset that has both mine and my bulls scent on it. You’re going to pump your cock and when you close your eyes all you can imagine is him satisfying me with that big, veiny dick in ways you can’t.
Your eyes are rolling into t he back of your head and you lay those pantyhose down on a flat surface, your put your dick right on it and feel that fabric as you jerk and you’re going to CUM.
Cum on my used pantyhose gusset.
Cum for the fact that I’m draining your wallet and your balls simultaneously.
A cuck could get used to this, huh? This is what you’ve morphed into; Emerged from your cuckcoon.
And now, if you’re feeling really pathetic, you know damn well those pantyhose aren’t going to clean themselves. Lap up our cum, and suck all of the flavor out of my nylons.
Showing off my jeans and my OTK leather boots before I let you tie me to this chair, you like what you see right?
You like the way my eyes shine while I have a ballgag deep between my teeth and my arms wrapped tightly to my sides.
But this isnt good enough, no no. I want it tighter! Elbows together, hogtie me! Put me under the Christmas tree and leave me there to wiggle and struggle for you!
Lead dancer Madalynn snoops into the office of the opposing team as she's swiped the keys to the filing cabinet out of the opposing coach's jacket pocket.
She's going to send their routines to her whole team to get the upper hand on this competition.
Unfortunately, the head coach knew something was up and catches her in the act.
He demands she hand over the folder and her phone, and get on her knees. She starts to become defiant but doesn't expect his next request of removing her shoes an socks! She flexes her feet and teases him, now she's got some dirt on him! But he tells her that if their team wins this competition, SHE will become the trophy that he wants! The scene fades and Madalynn finds herself stripped down to her underwear and tiny top, tied up in a closet with her hands cuffed behind her back and the key taped to her forehead!
She's left to struggle until the competition is over and to her dismay as the closet door opens, she's given the bad news that she's going to be taken home and displayed.
We’re about to head out on a hot date but I have no idea which shoes to wear! I’m going to need your help picking out the perfect pair of pumps to go with my pantyhose and super tight white dress.
The perfect amount of class and sass.
Which one is your favorite that I slide on and strut around in?
Black nylons. Stilettos.
It’s almost like I’m asking for attention.
Like I know exactly what your weakness is.
The kind of woman that you could take home to your parents and think nothing of it. Our little secret.
That I’m a real-life succubus that exploits men who lust have nylons.
Wrap you around my finger and encourage you to do the sort of thing that’d make any other woman clutch her pearls.
It all started for you with somebody’s mommy, a mommy in nylons.
Casually dangling her shoe, wiggling those nylon toes.
Or maybe you were a dirty little pervert rummaging through your friend’s mommy’s dirty nylons.
There’s always a story behind the fetish.
Regardless of what triggered this explosion and imprinted it in your brain, here you are with me. Surrendering.
You want so much, you need it! There’s no orgasm quite as powerful as one that’s induced by nylon and someone that knows how to use them to their advantage.
How good have you been, do you deserve a chance to play with mommy nylons? But don’t worry, you have no risk of getting caught here. It’ll be like that original thrill, but I’ll encourage you to play and enjoy the scents, sensation and enjoy how much power I have over you.
Thanks for driving me home from the work Holiday party; It was so sweet of you!
By the way, I can't help but to notice you staring at my legs? Do you have a thing for shoes? Or maybe it's for Pantyhose!? Say, would you'd like to stay for a while and we can hang out, so we can get to know each other a little better? I've always wanted to play around with a person that appreciates the sensuality of a confident woman in pantyhose. See if they like the way the fabric on my feet feels?
But we have to keep this a secret between us, I'd feel really bad for anyone at the office to find out that you get aroused by nylon feet touching your cock!
....Why are you here? I wasn't expecting anyone at all, I'm supposed to be housesitting while your household is on vacation.
Did you... Wait, why aren't you at college? OH! Okay, you dropped out of college and came home while they were on vacation?!
Your secret is safe with me; I wouldn't DARE share such personal information.
But I see the way you're staring at me. How every time I fluff my socks your eyes dart back and forth between my socks and my face. Tell me, did you have your first experience at college? Open up a new kink for you?
So, because I'm not leaving and you have nowhere to go, I'm going to have SO much fun with this little adventure! You're going to worship my socks and smell deep that sweaty stink! You're allowed to cum to them... It's not like I haven't seen that sort of thing before.
Good afternoon sir, what is the reason I am in your office today? Filing some records? Scheduling some meetings?
You’re not going to ask me out again area you? You know how the last dozen attempts went… You’re just not my type.
Oh! I WILL go on a date with you? Why? Huh… So you found out I was UltraGirl? Good for you, I’m not here to deny it. But just because you know my little secret doesn’t mean you can manipulate me to do what you want.
Here, let me just undo my white blouse and reveal that nice blue lame leotard. This is what you’ve been aching for. Remove my black strappy heels and pull out those boots.
This meeting is not going accordingly… I’ve taken the upper hand and have no fear of you. You’re going to be my bitch now! Just because I’m on the good side in public doesn’t mean that I don’t have a mean streak. And you’re going to feel my wrath.
Are you ready to worship my UltraGirl boots? Get on your knees!
And when I’m done fighting crime and come back to office, maybe I’ll let you worship and suck the sweat out of these pantyhose feet of mine.
I temp you with further scenarios and agree to that date with you, peel my boots off again and tease you with my perfect nylon covered body.
So here you are, my little slave. I’m here to take what I want from you!
Look at who is finally coming to! I thought I still had more time… But I have miscalculated the sedative, but that’s neither here nor there.
I’m going to tie you to your chair a little bit more secure so you can’t over power me.
I go in detail about why you’re here, what your purpose is.
That you’re the perfect target, an easy one. And I need cum. Cum from the cocks of men that are easily disposed of.
I show you my tools. The rope, the vibrator, the sample jar. And explain how much fun this really is for me!
Watching you struggle, as I tease you with my huge cleavage, telling you all about the others I’ve harvested from and showing the rope from above and how the system works. How you’ll suffer, suffocate. And how I’ll have your cum…The last bit of evidence that you ever existed on this earth.
I attach the vibrator, the jar, and get this game started.
I tease you mercilessly in explicit detail while rubbing my huge tits, my red lips pulling you in and you can’t stop yourself from cumming!
That’s it… That’s all I needed. I pull the cord but it doesn’t end you immediately… I talk to you a bit more as you gasp. And before your eyes close, I kiss your cheek and everything fades to black as I walk out with your jar of cum.
How could you do this to me? HOW?! I've busted my ass at this company for years and you try and team me up with these idiots?!
Well, that's it. I'm done! I'm out of here, I QUIT!
OW! Let go of Mee-mmmppphhh!
Next thing you know I'm tied and gagged on the floor! Struggling around and around and bitching through the cleave gag, I end up losing my shoes, and wiggling my soft wrinkled soles and toes in your face! I eventually get free but am caught AGAIN!
Sitting on the couch now, tied up and tape gagged, now I'm just supposed to sit there and face my punishment.
Listen to my every word... stroke, pause and send when I say.
These slick, soft tan pantyhose rule your mind, they make you melt with weakness.
Listen. Obey.
Stroke and Send.
Black lacy bodysuit, bare legs and soft black ballet slippers on my sweet little feet.
I'm chatting on the phone with one of my girlfriends about my last date with my boyfriend. The one where I left him with the biggest case of blue balls imaginable.
I invited him over, brought him up to my bedroom and tied him up. Hands over his head, legs spread apart.
He was all mine to do WHATEVER I wanted to, but as I began to play around, he became frustrated. All it took was him saying the wrong thing and I stopped EVERYTHING, hahaha! He was SO mad and it just made me laugh at how pathetic he is. When I finally let him go, I told him to get the hell out of my house and NEVER come back!
Watch me stretch it my yoga apparel. My white socks covering my beautiful feet. I've noticed you staring at them. It's ok, I'll give you a little show and tease you a bit, spreading my toes, slowly removing each sock, scrunching my feet. How fucking amazing are those soles?! So silky smooth, I bet you're dying to get a little smell or taste, huh?
But that's all the time I have for now, maybe I'll see you back here next week for another lesson?
After our first date, I bring you back to My place and want to know how you feel about women taking control in the bedroom.
I whip out the handcuffs and get them on you. Help you shimmy out of the pants... Add some clothes pins to your nipples and present the chastity cage to you! There's no reason for your now flaccid cock to be left free!
I tease you with My fashionable pantyhose, wiggle right in your face, while you're stuck in that heavy metal prison.
I exit the room, and come back waggling My strap on!
Don't like it? Too bad.
If you won't willingly suck it, I'll just put this O-Ring gag between your teeth to keep your mouth wide open so I can face-fuck you!