I told him to close his eyes and think of that dispatcher’s big old cock all shiny with his wife’s pussy juices. I made him start sucking off that big fat cucumber and he was all messed up and really feeling into it, like it was a real cock. I started reminding him how tiny his skeeter bite dick is in contrast to the one in his mouth and he just hummed with satisfaction. I told him he was a good little cocksucker and how he was so lucky I was letting him give Me money to prove what a horny little cock gobbler he could be. I had him shove that huge vegetable, slow but sure, up his slave ass and he moaned sweetly like a good little bitch. LOL

“You like being fucked like a little cock whore, don’t you, bitch?!” I demanded. The truck-drivin’ queen of the road started moaning and whining in this high-pitched voice that sounded like somebody was torturing a balloon. “oh Mistress,” the bitch cried out, “i love cock, i love it when he fucks me in my ass so hard like that and it’s making My puny prick hard”. I told him he couldn’t cum until he satisfied his wife’s man and he just let out this sigh and I could here him shaking. “Please Mistress, may i cum?” he begged. “HELL NO, you piece of shit,” I hollered at him, “take another drink bitch you wanted
forced intoxication and keep that green bean deep up in your pussy ass!”

Then this trashed loser starts singing’ like a really awful country crooner, “fry my tater testes, Mistress, make ‘em extra crunchy. Dip ‘em in your boyfriend’s creamy white country gravy”. HaHa HaHa I had to tell him fast, “whooooaaa there, bocephus,” turn down the volume on that singing’. I sure as hell don’t wanna hear that shit. Just have another shot and settle down for a minute. Then he starts apologizing and telling Me over and over again how he just wants to prove himself to Me by eating his own scraggly nuts. This motherfucker was serious, but too damn drunk to do anything more than mumble about how much he wanted to eat his own damn balls. LOL!! I said, “Drink one more shot” then I decided it was time to break some new ground with this douche bag. Forced Intoxication I think was just a little to much for this cluster fuck. LOL hahahahaha

Well, he started sobering’ up a bit, but then he starts tellin’ me he wants Me to get him all trashed again, so I told him to set up four shots and wait for Me to let him throw each one down. The bitch starts talkin’ about how he wishes he could suck his dispatcher’s “king long dong” after being dipped deep up in his wife’s hot wet pussy.

I told him to down a shot and he starts going on about “suckin’ the whipped cream off of his wife’s cherry pie pussy”and then he started mumbling’ again “Mistress please deep fry my tater testes”. I busted out laughing hard and told him to slam down another shot. That redneck started going on and on about how he needed to get his “floppy french fry dick dipped in a big boy’s white country gravy” and I about fell out, but he wasn’t nearly done talking’ up his little disgustingly funny menu and I wasn’t nearly done keepin’ his crazy ass good and drunk. Check back tomorrow for more. LOL!!!

All of a sudden, the new cock whore cried out, “oh my GOD!! I wish I was You, Mistress!!” Immediately, chuckie let go of gay ray’s cock and leaned away from him. chuckie knew what was coming next. I leaned forward and punched gay ray full on in his stupid face without losing a beat on meat’s big cock and hollered, “listen good, new bitch, you don’t EVER open your fat mouth and talk to Me while I am busy gettin’ mine! Mistress don’t like being distracted by Her little cock slaves, you understand Me, BITCH?!?!” Having fallen backward and smacked his head on the floor, gay ray crawled back up to the foot of the bed and begged, “pleeeeease forgive Me, Mistress, pleeeeeeeeease!!!!” I retorted, “I’ll think about it, bitch, if you make it worth My while. you get together with sissy boy and your credit card after I am done fuckin’ meat and make your apology MEAN somethin’! Now, shut the FUCK up while I finish or I’ll hang you by your scrawny ankles and chain you up with that scuzzy dirtbag with your lips locked and taped together, dumb ass.”

He kept his mouth shut after that and I made him and chuckie french kiss each other while they watched the rest of My hour long ride on the meat wagon. I must have cum forty damn times! I swear that meat is the best piece of slave flesh I ever let crawl into My house. WOOOOOO! Hell YEAH!!! gay ray ended up dropping another $7000.00 for his transgressions and I had Myself a nice long sleep while sissy boy locked chuckie, dirtbag, and gay ray in the closet together. I think My new gay boy has learned how things are in Mistress Skyler’s world, but I still like putting him “back in the closet”. Ha!!! See, bitches, it don’t matter if you are straight, bi, or gay. If you step foot in MY WORLD, I will turn you on, break you down, turn you out, and make you over fresh for My purposes and don’t y’all forget it!

“I think we got us a little cock whore and pain slut all wrapped up into one, don’t we bois?!” I announced with a belly laugh. “Yes Mistress,” the bitches replied in unison. “Now you have to pay double, gay ray, because I am letting meat beat your ass AND you get to watch Me fuck his tiny brains out! So, let’s hear it, dumb ass… what do you think is a worthy tribute for a Mistress as powerful as Me?” I asked with an evil little grin. “Please Mistress, please have mercy on Me and tell Me it’s okay for Me to pay you $5000.00 for the privelege, please Mistress?” he begged as he looked back and forth at Me and meat’s cock. “Do the math, bitch. $5000.00 times two is….?” I prompted with a wide smile on My face. “$10,000.00, Mistress, YES!!! Please let Me pay You $10,000.00!!” he said with excitement, licking his lips, all wide-eyed and drunk off his ass.

“Okay, sissy boy, I’m going to let him get by with $10,000.00 tonight,” I yelled out with a smirk. While sissy completed the transfer into My account, I had meat grab gay ray by his hard cock and sit him down beside chuckie, who immediately winked at My new bitch and whispered in his ear, “you are so lucky.” gay ray looked bewildered, but quickly returned to being fascinated as I pushed meat back down on the bed and mounted him with gusto! That ain’t the end of this fun night, so check out what happens next tomorrow. I’m going to be taking financial domination calls and also phone sex calls tonight.

sissy boy started whispering in ray’s ear that he wanted his cock while he zipped down his pants and started stroking it. ray wasn’t really into sissy boy, but he didn’t move because, just then, meat came in and I pushed him down on his back on My bed. ray just stared at meat’s big cock while My other bitches stared at My fine body as I stripped down to nothin’ but My black thigh highs and pumps. I walked over to ray and stood in front of him, blocking his view of meat and told him he would have to cough up some cash if he wanted to watch Me fuck the shit out of My meat stick. By that time, I had ray right where I wanted him, drunk, hard, and desperate.

“How much do You want, Skyler?” he asked, with sweat pouring down his face. “First of all, from now on, you will address Me as ‘Mistress’, do you understand?” I demanded. “Yes Mistress,” ray replied nervously. “Secondly, you will now respond to the name, ‘gay ray’ and you will never disobey Me if you want to play in MY world, got it?” I insisted. “Wha-wha-whatever you say, Mistress,” he stuttered. “Now, gay ray, pull out your mother-fuckin’ platinum card and give it to sissy boy, pronto!” I commanded. That boy pulled out his card like he was scared for his life, but I noticed that his big cock was throbbin’ and pre-cum was dribblin’ outta the head. sissy boy took his card and went into My office to log onto one of My accounts. he’s My most trustworthy slave, so I let him manage some of My business from time to time. I bet you can’t wait to find out what happens next. I am such a tease, HAHAHA! Fuck, I’m the BEST!

When sissy boy announced that dinner was served, I led ray into the dining room and he was immediately in shock as soon as he saw dirtbag under the dinner table, naked, on his knees, and chained to a chair with a little dog bowl beside him. Then he saw my cuckold, chuckie, with nothin’ but his chastity belt on and the word “cocksucker” magic markered in red on his forehead. Finally meat came in, pulled My chair for Me, and ray and chuckie sat down while meat scooted Me up to the table. Of course, ray couldn’t take his eyes off of meat, who sat beside him, completely naked except for a cute little bow tie around his neck, and his cock hard as a rock. ray asked if this was how dinner always was in My home and I calmly replied, “of course,” as sissy boy served the meal up.

he was mesmerized by meat’s huge cock and asked, “is he always this hard?” I told him, “sure, whenever he’s in My presence, that dick is standing at attention.” ray barely touched his meal since I had directed chuckie to wink at him throughout the meal and meat just made him sweat! Then his mouth hung open as he watched me throw the scraps from My plate down into dirtbag’s bowl and saw him scarf it up using only his mouth. “Don’t you ever feed that one?” ray asked. I told him, “yeah, when he earns My scraps, he gets ‘em, but he’s been a little slow with his tributes this week, so he’s gone without for a few days.” I could tell ray was a little freaked out, but I just smiled and had sissy boy take him into My bedroom to calm him down and let him know that there were some surprise festivities planned just for him. I’ll save what happened next for tomorrow, so check back.

I sternly commanded, “Meat, rub My feet, bitch!” and this caused the gay boy to finally turn his attention to Me. “Oh, is this your boyfriend?” he asked as if he hadn’t imagined the possiblility. “Naw,” I told him calmly, “he’s My bitch. I own that hunk of meat you’re makin’ your moves on.” This peaked his curiosity. “What do you mean?” he asked. I told him to have a seat beside Me and grab a beer and I would tell him all about it. Turns out this guy was fascinated by the prospect of My big sexy muscle boi actually being owned by a petite Woman. He told Me his name was ray and that he had slipped off to the beach after a short day of corporate seminars he had been attending nearby with the Fortune 500 company he helped run. I knew My superior Women’s intuition was steering Me right when I told ray to sit down and have a beer with Me and I immediately smelled big money comin’ My way as we continued to talk.

ray couldn’t help but to keep stealin’ glances at meat while the slave rubbed My toes and he giggled like a schoolgirl, tellin’ Me he wouldn’t mind being a slave to meat, acting like he was just playing, but I could tell that, deep down, he was horny and serious. he still didn’t know who he was talking to. I finally told him he could come over in a few days for a nice dinner that My sissy boy would cook up for us. ray accepted My invite, as I knew he would, and I gave him My address before he went off to jog down the beach. I told meat that I was going to turn that gay boi into a money slave and that put a smile on both of our faces while the sun beamed down on us. Y’all are gonna love what happened next.

All of a sudden, them poor sunday school folk started ambling out onto the sidewalk and this whack job starts jumpin’ up and down, grabbin’ his little dick and screamin’ at his ex-girlfriend, “see what you’re missing, baby? You ain’t gonna find this at the church social next friday night!” I started yellin’ at him to shut the fuck up and listen to Me. I said to him that if he was going to insist upon gettin’ thrown in the town jail, he might as well be honest with the community. Then he starts apologizing to Me and beggin’ Me to tell him what to do and say next. I told him to slap his thighs together, shove that shriveled little pricklet between his legs, and walk bow-legged up to his ex-girlfriend while he literally whistled “Dixie” and pinched his nipples. Haha! Damned if the freakazoid didn’t do just that while he was still on the phone with Me. When he got up to his girlfriend, I told him to say to her, “take a good look, baby, because you will never meet a more fucked-up dumb-ass than me”.

I heard the poor girl gasp and then, apparently, some of the menfolk reached down, grabbed the nutbag by his ankles, turned him upside down, and quickly dragged him off toward a big set of shrubs out back of the church while the crazy man kept screaming, “only naked people get to be angels in heaven!” over and over again. After he got thrown into the shrubs, the police finally showed up and when they asked who he was talking to on the phone, he said, “It’s Saint Peter and he wants Me to show you my cock”. I was laughing so fucking hard and then a policeman got on the phone and asked who I was. I just told him, “you heard the man! Doncha know Saint Peter when you hear Her?!?” and hung up with a giggle. That was definitely the freak of the week!

Other laws I laid down included no touching of his tiny cock without paying Me first, serving no other Mistresses besides Me, and calling Me for at least an hour everyday as well as tributing Me $500.00 each week. The ass munch got so excited that he couldn’t stop saying “thank You, Mistress Skyler” as if those were the only words he knew. I also wanted him to make a different bug sound everytime he called Me as soon as he heard Me answer the phone so that I could laugh My ass off at the super-nerd. Hahaha!!! I do love it when these completely weak little geeks call Me up so that I can squash them under My heel like so many ants marching to their doom. Bitches like bug boy are so easy to turn into little cuckold piggies for My entertainment and, besides, the truth is that, as soon as these losers start serving Me, their lives finally start to have a
purpose, which is to give it ALL to Me, unquestionably. I own all you fucking slave wanna-bes. It only becomes straight-up fucking real when you call Me. Tomorrow I will tell you all about the freak of the motherfucking week. Can’t wait, can ya? LOL!!!