max2divor
09-09-2010, 9:00 AM
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Okay, so, a male slave recently wrote an email as follows:
Supreme, Divine, and Most Exquisitely Enticing Mistress....
I’ve been trying to stay away, but Samantha Mack is getting more and more addictive with each repeated viewing of her killer bust video.
I foolishly ordered her video last night, and have not been able to stop watching it.
Her voice comes through so erogenously soft through my headphones, making me “tickle-flinch”, making me hang on her every word, getting me uncontrollably HUNG on her every word. (and this coming from a 46-year-old whose “performance” over the past few years has been depressingly shitty, however in Samantha’s hands - and “to-die-for” cleavage - I’m at ANGRY full mast, as hard, as upright, as HUNGRILY THROBBING, as I was twenty years ago).
Thank-you, incredibly, for that.
I ordered this out of curiosity, given that probably my favourite fetish is a lusciously busty maneater, wickedly offering, p-r-e-s-e-n-t-i-n-g, her lethal, mammoth hooters as a means of mesmerizing distraction, as a way to hypnotize - and take control of - her pussywhipped victim.
I thought I could watch this, blow a load, and go to sleep last night, but I foolishly let the video loop back to the beginning again, making my cock and balls command, “no - keep this running, don’t come, and just WATCH SAMANTHA AGAIN”.
And this morning, instead of going to work, my throbbing and bobbing erection steered me to my laptop, like a divining rod.
This tennis freak is trying to watch the US Open right now, but the power and allure of Samantha has kept her killer bust video on loop (for - oh - about the last hour so far).
As her killer seductress tits close in on me (AWESOME POV shots btw), the almost angry mantra “FUCK WORK TODAY” has been numbly looping over and over in my beleaguered head, and lustful thoughts keep predominating of just staying in today, and writing scenarios of evil Samantha softening up her sworn enemies, cockteasing weary adversaries, sweetly working away at them, Mistress T, with soft, cajoling flirtations, sassy seducing, making ALL of them, eventually, “giving in” to the way she so s-l-o-w-l-y cups her long-nailed fingers OVER her tits. God love I that.
Samantha needs to be worshipped, adored, and LUSTED AFTER so reverently when she slowly draws her hands over her nice, big, smooth tits like that.
Even the light reflecting off her nails makes me cum for her.
The video’s slow-motion factor is key to getting me so ensnared.
This strapping , horny-as-shit gardener has to careful, though, to keep from entertaining thoughts of taking the ferry ride over to the mainland and finding out for myself if Samantha is as evilly cock-controlling and manipulative as she so evidently seems in her killer bust video.
If Samantha gets horny over the thought of a “stroke and click” session, then I’m in trouble. (standing naked, oiled down, hands fastened securely behind my back, as Goddess Samantha - looking at amazon.com or her favourite lingerie/perfume websites - has my glistening, hungry erection in one hand, while her other hand is on her computer mouse, clicking away, her soft voice beckoning, teasing me, cajoling me to DARE to resist the “urge to splurge”, and acquire, for her, the nicest French silk bras, lacy stockings, body lotions, etc.)
Hoping this addiction doesn’t starting “squirting and jetting” out of control... But I'm afraid I may be past the edge..
I'm sure there are some even more extreme consequences of some video clips -- and of course, the scenario above has yet to play out.
This set me to wondering: What's the most extreme consequence, good or bad, that someone, or more than one person, has experienced as a result of a single video clip?
(By the way, for the morbidly curious, you can watch a free trailer of the video on YouTube. But I don't want to get into a discussion of the clip itself here; that's not my purpose.)
Comments welcome and indeed, are hereby solicited, and you can report also to our Adminguy, features@Clips4SaleBest.com.
Cheers,
Max2Divor
http://DieForHer.com
.
Okay, so, a male slave recently wrote an email as follows:
Supreme, Divine, and Most Exquisitely Enticing Mistress....
I’ve been trying to stay away, but Samantha Mack is getting more and more addictive with each repeated viewing of her killer bust video.
I foolishly ordered her video last night, and have not been able to stop watching it.
Her voice comes through so erogenously soft through my headphones, making me “tickle-flinch”, making me hang on her every word, getting me uncontrollably HUNG on her every word. (and this coming from a 46-year-old whose “performance” over the past few years has been depressingly shitty, however in Samantha’s hands - and “to-die-for” cleavage - I’m at ANGRY full mast, as hard, as upright, as HUNGRILY THROBBING, as I was twenty years ago).
Thank-you, incredibly, for that.
I ordered this out of curiosity, given that probably my favourite fetish is a lusciously busty maneater, wickedly offering, p-r-e-s-e-n-t-i-n-g, her lethal, mammoth hooters as a means of mesmerizing distraction, as a way to hypnotize - and take control of - her pussywhipped victim.
I thought I could watch this, blow a load, and go to sleep last night, but I foolishly let the video loop back to the beginning again, making my cock and balls command, “no - keep this running, don’t come, and just WATCH SAMANTHA AGAIN”.
And this morning, instead of going to work, my throbbing and bobbing erection steered me to my laptop, like a divining rod.
This tennis freak is trying to watch the US Open right now, but the power and allure of Samantha has kept her killer bust video on loop (for - oh - about the last hour so far).
As her killer seductress tits close in on me (AWESOME POV shots btw), the almost angry mantra “FUCK WORK TODAY” has been numbly looping over and over in my beleaguered head, and lustful thoughts keep predominating of just staying in today, and writing scenarios of evil Samantha softening up her sworn enemies, cockteasing weary adversaries, sweetly working away at them, Mistress T, with soft, cajoling flirtations, sassy seducing, making ALL of them, eventually, “giving in” to the way she so s-l-o-w-l-y cups her long-nailed fingers OVER her tits. God love I that.
Samantha needs to be worshipped, adored, and LUSTED AFTER so reverently when she slowly draws her hands over her nice, big, smooth tits like that.
Even the light reflecting off her nails makes me cum for her.
The video’s slow-motion factor is key to getting me so ensnared.
This strapping , horny-as-shit gardener has to careful, though, to keep from entertaining thoughts of taking the ferry ride over to the mainland and finding out for myself if Samantha is as evilly cock-controlling and manipulative as she so evidently seems in her killer bust video.
If Samantha gets horny over the thought of a “stroke and click” session, then I’m in trouble. (standing naked, oiled down, hands fastened securely behind my back, as Goddess Samantha - looking at amazon.com or her favourite lingerie/perfume websites - has my glistening, hungry erection in one hand, while her other hand is on her computer mouse, clicking away, her soft voice beckoning, teasing me, cajoling me to DARE to resist the “urge to splurge”, and acquire, for her, the nicest French silk bras, lacy stockings, body lotions, etc.)
Hoping this addiction doesn’t starting “squirting and jetting” out of control... But I'm afraid I may be past the edge..
I'm sure there are some even more extreme consequences of some video clips -- and of course, the scenario above has yet to play out.
This set me to wondering: What's the most extreme consequence, good or bad, that someone, or more than one person, has experienced as a result of a single video clip?
(By the way, for the morbidly curious, you can watch a free trailer of the video on YouTube. But I don't want to get into a discussion of the clip itself here; that's not my purpose.)
Comments welcome and indeed, are hereby solicited, and you can report also to our Adminguy, features@Clips4SaleBest.com.
Cheers,
Max2Divor
http://DieForHer.com
.