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Purring
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MsBetty , 49/Female
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Last login: | over 3 weeks ago |
Local time: | 7:54 AM |
Join date: | 16 years, 3 months, 11 days ago |
Location: | United States
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"Frisky kitty who loves to play" |
About me:
I'm new here and loving it already. I love heavy metal music, Heinlein, BDSM, and ABDL. I like to role play with consenting adults.
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About you:
You will know what to do with this frisky kat and have similar interests.
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Looking for: | Friendship |
Orientation: | Unspecified
| Herds: | MASTER / MISTRESS / slave / sub, Mistress Room, Jenna's Herd | |
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MsBetty's tales
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My nipples are not very sensitive he whispered to me. Almost apologetic. He was so cute. When I fastened the first clip his breath hissed. The second coaxed a groan from his lips. My instrument was ready for me to play. As another pounded his ass with the dildo, I played his nipples - keeping him off balance. He screamed when pulled, cried out when pinched. Finally he came, a great gasping orgasm. Just as he was coming down from the high I sprang my cruelest surprise yet. I pulled both clips off at the same time, shooting him higher, giving him a burst of pain so bright he came again. He was shaking when I curled my body behind his, holding him, grounding him. Giving him a comfort zone as he came down. I've never done that he confessed. I just kissed the back of his neck and smiled.
MsBetty "3" Purring
- 16 years, 2 months, 5 days ago
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Warning - this might be a wee bit dark for some. Otherwise, enjoy! The body on the picnic bench was just that - a body. Sex didn't matter, only that the subject was capable of making noise when needed. Legs spread and hands cuffed to thighs their sex was left open, vulnerable to the whims of gods. Needles glinted in the moonlight, temporary piercings carefully and lovingly decorating the flesh. A grove of aspen surrounded the bench, and to the end of each major brand I fastened a bungie cord. To a passerby, the tree looked to be decorated in multi-colored streamers. Threads connected the needles to the bungie cords, a test pull causing stress to my subject on the table. Caressing the body bearing my marks I whispered in it's ear. "You know", I said,"the weatherman predicted a storm later tonight. Why don't we wait here to see if he was right?" Please let me know if you liked this - thanks.
MsBetty "3" Purring
- 16 years, 3 months, 9 days ago
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I know I'm a cat and love the heat, but the dog days of summer were made for canines, not felines! LOL A very grumpy pussy tonight. Come on fall!
MsBetty "3" Purring
- 16 years, 3 months, 10 days ago
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