u/botmis

One night you taking to Dom so good & other morning you see they blocked u or never replying at all....!

Why this is happening to me or any of us who is relating to this....!

We share everything about us, not asking them much anout them, still they ghost us without any reason...

Atleast they can leave a msg that why they're not into continuing talking to us or tell us to stop conversations or sending them msgs....

Do you also have similar experiences...! What do u feel when this happens to u....!

I'm Asian Closet Sissy, Bottom Sucker. I always got compliments from Top Doms that i suck better than their gfs, even better than other girls...

I really wanna ask other Doms, do you all support this view...! Do we suck better than your gfs & other gals....!

Any fellow sissy can also contribute if they get similar compliment or think like that....

I'm Asian Closet Sissy, Bottom Sucker. I always got compliments from Top Doms that i suck better than their gfs, even better than other girls...

I really wanna ask other Doms, do you all support this view...! Do we suck better than your gfs & other gals....!

Any fellow sissy can also contribute if they get similar compliment or think like that....

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I'm ready to cry from SPH , Looking for girl to humiliate me thru chat

I'm curious to know about negotiation happening between TechDoms & techsubs after getting parental controls or locked...

Like how they negotiate to unlock their apps, or what...

Pw: techsub4u

Wanna infiltrate my Android phone, use control play with my phone, make me feel inferior & nervous...!

Bully me, humiliate Degrade me, be abusive n rude with me, which makes me more submissive

We are friends since 2022, then we were classmates, we were used to going together for watching movies, coffee, lunch, dinner etc. she find me as submissive obedient one with time & start sharing everything with me like im just another girl to her.... after University we stayed in touch over phone or texts... but she always getting my help when she wants.....

So lately we got chance to meet in common city, bcz of our work, we decided to stay at hotel for weekend.

I arrived there before her, got her fav pizza packed, as when she get in car, we started talking, & she telling about her life, how's it going on etc. she was going thru breakup, for 30 mins till we reached hotel she talking about her BF that she wants to continue but he is angry on her....

So when we checked in, i convince her to start talking again with her BF & gave her some tips, i prepared coffee for her & she talked to him whole night, even make me order dinner for her & feed her....

Next day she managed to convince her BF to that same city, to come & meet her, booked adjacent room for her, she went with him next night...

Pw: techsub4u

Any TechDom nerd here...! Wanna make me feel regret giving u access into my phone....

Pw: techsub4u

Any TechDom nerd here...! Wanna make me feel regret giving u access into my phone....

Put my phone under parental controls, negotiate with my nudes daily to unlock my apps for daily use....

Anyone wanna log into my google drive....! I have uploaded my nudes in there...

You can also control my X, Discord, Reddit or Snapchat & post my pics daily....

Also compell me to click new pics & to upload there....

If you're on Anydesk then you can click my nudes daily on my cam....

Anyone wanna log into my google drive....! I have uploaded my nudes in there...

You can also control my X, Discord, Reddit or Snapchat & post my pics daily....

Also compell me to click new pics & to upload there....

If you're on Anydesk then you can click my nudes daily on my cam....

Im slutty make up artist from punjab, divorcee, horny, aroused.

The ballroom glittered with fairy lights, champagne glasses clinking as families danced the night away. To every guest, it was the perfect wedding—two souls bound in tradition, love, and promises of forever. The bride, laughing with her friends.

But Groom, Kabir, was living a different story upstairs.

Earlier that morning, when he sat in the suite having his makeup done, he felt strangely alive, not because of the wedding, but because of the girl (me as his make up artist) holding the brush.

By the time he walked down the aisle, he already knew she wanted me as her slut

The vows, the blessings, the rituals, he smiled through all of it, hiding the truth.

Hours later, while Bride meeting with relatives and guests downstairs, Kabir excused himself with a sweet lie about “fixing his makeup.” he didn’t go alone, he had already texted me.

The hotel suite door clicked shut.

I pressed him against the wall, kissing him with reckless urgency.

There was no guilt, no hesitation. If anything, the risk made it sweeter.

lipstick smeared, The vanity table that once held brushes and palettes now rattled under her grip. moaned into his ear, he moved inside her.

Every thrust reminded me i was doing the unthinkable. Every sound, every shiver, fueled me with thrill. Downstairs, bride happy, oblivious. Upstairs, groom surrendered, eyes shut, savoring the kind of pleasure he never thought marriage could give

When it was over, we stood before the mirror, dress slightly wrinkled, lipstick ruined, hair tousled. Kabir smirked, i brushing

like i had in the morning, only this time without pretense.

“You look even better now,” i whispered.

“Don’t worry,” i said, voice dripping with mischief. “No one will know.”

And no one ever did.

He walked back into the ballroom, radiant, the perfect groom once again. Kabir pulled her bride close, whispering how beautiful she was, how happy he felt. She smiled at him sweetly,

The guests cheered, the music swelled, and the night went on without a single crack in the illusion.

Kabir never suspected.

And i never regretted.