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There’s nothing more relaxing for a goddess than to bust her slave’s balls with her favourite shoes.
Back from another afternoon maxing out your credit cards and plunging you ever deeper into financial ruin and your rightful place with the bums down under the bridge. Too bad your fat wife and ugly kids will suffer too, but anything connected to you I
WHAT IS IT? you pathetic worm!!Oooooohh…what do you have there? Ahhhhhh….you’ve brought Me another sacrifice!I won’t ask where you got it. Just chain it to the floor….and LEAVE!you can return in a couple of hours to clean
Mistress Divinyl I think it’s only proper a lower form of life kneels and licks the dirt from My stiletto pumps on entering and exiting My vehicle. It’s a rush to see the looks on passers by and here the hushed remarks. Some knuckle draggers
mistressursular: I don’t know why you love this so much. Maybe because you know that, that’s where it really belongs. To tell you the truth, I love it too. Certain photos just nail it! I soooooooooo LOVE this. It perfectly sums up the New World
The drink was lovely. As was the idle chat but NOW, it’s time W/we dispense with that and get about the serious business of abusing you for MY entertainment! I think a good ball kicking is in order. Begin facing Me, standing, legs three feet apart,
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From the moment you hear the door creaking open and that first echoing strike of a steel heel against the stone floor you are filled with fear and dread. What task did you fail to complete to perfection? What misstep will you make. Which of Her endless
“(laughing) That look on your face was priceless slave. When I told you I was going to use you in My daily workout. How I told you that kicking was such an excellent toning regimen for My legs. I asked you to choose…boots?…or pumps?
I pause…and circle back around in front of him. I lift his tear filled face to meet My gaze. I squeeze his face, contorting it, with My leather covered fingers. I’ve been beating him for maybe five minutes.he welcomes the interruption.
“I tried staying out of the mess and just leave the settlement up to the lawyers to sort out. But I was losing ground. My worm of a ‘husband’ apparently found a spine and was scoring points. This was wreaking havoc with My goal of drain
“Prove to Me that you serve SOME useful purpose pig! Otherwise I’ll just stand on your throat til the band finishes this set and move on to the next candidate”.
A pic like this makes a male feel one of two ways. Either you say DAMN and saunter over and toss Me your best lines in hopes or… you keep your mouth shut, crawl to Me on your stomach and bathe My shoes in kisses, hoping I don’t kick your
Just Me, chilling at a favorite restaurant.
I love being completely nude…except for stilettos of course. So freeing and sensual.
Look at these legs slave. They drive you insane do they not? So smooth, so powerful, so alluring, so dangerous.Will I let you kiss them? Lick them? Even rub your ugliness against them? Or will I exert My dominance and superiority over you with
Some pics of Me abusing My slave. I had a brand new pair of Italian heels and they so needed to be broken in properly.Four part vids available at My storehttp://clips4sale.com/34682
A leggy shot of Me while in Atlantic City. Fall of 2015
…and you know damn well what it is! Soooo, tell Me slave. Which…shall I use on you to make My dream come true?
And so, the trap is set. Won’t be long. Some half drunk boor will come over and try their pitiful lines on Me. I’ll pretend to be charmed. Laugh at their crude attempts at humor. A little something in their drink and I’ll pour them
Happy Valentines to all My pervy little devotees.
This vision just makes Me melt. Especially if I ponder whether there might be a beautiful, smooth she-cock hiding under that thin rubber veil. Mmmmmmmmmmm… Should We just roll around and explore and enjoy each other? Or should we grab a lowly
A word to the wise should be sufficient! Ever hear the old expression “Be careful what you wish for”? Sooooo…when you approach a dedicated Supremacist and consummate Sadist for a ‘session’… And…you’re
FASHION ALERT! I’ll share an obsession with you. One of many I will admit! People often ask Me what clothing or mode of dress I love the most. Or more specifically, what I find the sexiest. It’s not even a contest. I absolutely adore
Jennifer Anniston. I’m such a fan. She seems so genuine, so sweet. Well I’m an even bigger fan now! Tell Me boys. Would you sell your soul to be her personal assistant? Maybe starting with massaging and oiling those legs? Or maybe lickin
I despise most anything connected to The Kardashians… EXCEPT! Who wouldn’t throw themselves in the path of the incomparable Kendall Jenner just for the privilege of being walked on?
Nothing quite does it for Me like slipping into a beautiful pair of spiked heels and taking a nice long walk on a bound and gagged slave. Looking down My legs as they teeter on that beautiful canvas of unmarked flesh. Feeling it’s heart pound
So does it make Me a bad person if…after I snug on a nice tight pair of shorts and wiggle down into a sexy pair of ‘kicks’ like these… that…I want to put those perfectly beautiful and functional 'features’ to their
A Lady never walks around unprepared. She never knows what ‘delights’ the pavement may serve up this day. Success…is preparation…meeting opportunity!
My new Jimmy Choo ‘Anouks) have become almost a part of Me. I can’t bear to be without them…as you can see. The initial 'sacrifices’ have been made to them, as they are with each new pair of shoes or boots. I believe in proper
Superman had his cape. Batman had his tricked out car. Thor had his hammer. Well I have something too! And when I step into them…woe be to anyone or anything that gets in My way!
Want to know what is My primo, ideal, go to outfit? The one that makes Me feel the hottest? The meanest? That makes Me want to do wonderful, terrible things to you! Or whoever… Or whatever…
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One never know the bounty life might serve up on any given day, so… Don’t bring a knife to a gunfight. Success is preparation meeting opportunity!
Armed Deadly Hungry Babies gotta be fed. It’s a new day!
Roses? Nice…but really? Certainly not what I want, nor what I NEED! Yes, you will atone for having to be reminded of this again! NOW…I shall expect you here, kneeling before Me within the hour. And you damn well better have brought
I’m afraid I could never be a ‘vegan’. I love the softness, the primal aroma. The feel of soft kid linings caressing My feet. The glossy red reminds Me of the blood spilled in their making. A carrot just lays there. When I stab in
Yay! A new pair of lovely ‘kicks’ for Mistress Divinyl! Some things just make Me so happy!
What’s that old saying? Build a better mousetrap… And the world will beat a path to your door? Well….
Perfect. Brand new. Not a mark on them. Totally unacceptable. My shoes need to tell a story. So time to get busy. Time to make history. Time to bring death, misery and destruction. Time to put a few notches on the guns.
Look at this stupid animal. Trying so hard to please Me. To win My approval. I told him that IF he did a VERY good job of worshipping My heels…that I wouldn’t use them on him. laughing…all this kissing, moaning and licking only
Sinking feeling #277… When your dentist’s impossibly gorgeous assistant appears and announces SHE will be performing your teeth extractions today.
This…is My ‘annoyed’ look. It’s a look you don’t want to see. Perhaps you’ve dared to arrive late and kept Me waiting for your session. Or perhaps you arrived with no gift. Or with something inappropriate or that
Pay attention miserable Slug! This is how I want you to clean your blood from My heel tips after I’ve stood on you and scraped half the skin from your back and front. Make sure you get those little annoying pieces of skin as well.
House Rule #377 When the door shuts, and My heels hit the tile… IF…I do not feel…within five seconds…a set of lips against My instep… I start breaking things. And I don’t mean the china.
Picking up the new nanny at the airport. She will look after the boys while I’m away on extended assignment. I thought she would be tired from her long flight from France. But she seems very very anxious to meet the boys and to get started.
Me, just hanging out and color coordinating. Haha
Phillip…I’m sure you know why I’ve called you in here today. The sales report tells the sad tale. Another month of not meeting your quota. you’re bringing down the team. I know you remember how this goes…from last time.
Game…set…match. you put up a valliant fight. But you lost. And now…to the Victor belongs the spoils. My favorite Part! Soooo…you know the game now. I am the racket…and you….are the Ball! And I NEVER lose
The power to seduce. The power to control. The power to destroy. All at your feet My Ladies!
We really need to add an Eighth Wonder Of The World! Don’t you think? Anything sexier than that marvel of fashion architecture hovering majestically over a face? Your’s perhaps?
A chaotic and unruly world. It would be an orderly and well mannered one under the powerful heels of Female Dominion. It’s there for the taking Ladies. The power to seduce, entrap, enslave and rule! Feel it wash over you every time you slither
Bobbi socks and saddle shoes? I don’t think so. I KNOW what they need. I know what they deserve. I know what they’ll get! Never being a knife to a gun fight! It’s all about the weapons.
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It’s a simple strategy really. Catch them staring at your shoes. Then suggest… “you can get a much better look when you’re on your knees.” One thing leads to another…and another. Yours truly, at a fetish event
Not all gunracks look alike.These three…37 kills between them. Unlicensed. Unregistered. Beautiful…Powerful…Deadly…as the Lady whose feet slide down into them.
My older sister…waiting…for me to get out of detention. I didn’t even do anything wrong. Other kids broke the window, but I got the blame. It won’t matter to Her. Just another excuse to beat me to a pulp, kick and stomp me til
Discovering a spot left on My shoe after a morning kill.So why am I not angry? Because now I get to punish! One door closes…another opens.
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