My Personal Slave Justine

Justine Jolie The Perfect SlaveRecently I had the pleasure of meeting the beautiful Justine Jolie. She is even prettier in real life than she appears on camera, and sweet to boot. But I didn’t get enough from our brief encounter so I went digging through my fetishmovies.com theatre to find more of her…I must have MORE! Here’s what I came up with to share with you on this fetish blog- a pairing of two of my favorites, Gwen Media and Justine Jolie! The movie is called My Personal Slave Justine and is shot from the dominant point of view. Full of BDSM, domination, submission and just plain sexiness, Justine proves what a good little slave she can be. Now if only she’d come over and be my slave for a day!

The Surprise- Part 1, a gift from Two Rocks :-)

The following is a story that one of my favorite bloggers named “Two Rocks” wrote for me as a gift…

” “Hunny, I got a little something to surprise you with tonite, but I’m not gonna tell, so don’t ask”, my new boyfriend told me on the phone.

“Aw, come on, tell me, tell me, tell me … pleeeease?” I begged, trying to make him tell me what it was.

“You know that I’m not gonna tell you”, he responded, “but you had to ask, anyway, huh? Bad girl! That’s gonna have additional consequences. Be prepared!” He chuckled and hung up.

I immediately started quivering with excitement. When he said “consequences”, he always had some form of fiendish “punishment” in mind that I always ended up enjoying tremendously! I couldn’t wait for him to come home.

When he walked in, I saw this “bad boy” look on his face, with this little smile that said “you have no idea what awaits you”, and I immediately started trembling with anticipation.

He walked up to me, grabbed my hair and forced me on my knees.

“First of all, my Little Man Tate needs some serious attention. You know what you have to do.”

Oh yes, I knew! I immediately opened his fly, got his beautiful pecker out and began teasing his cockhead with my tongue and lips, first gently, then more aggressively. When I sucked his love shaft in halfway, he moaned softly. My rhythmic sucking made him grab my hair even firmer, and as he finally forced my head forward I had to take his cock in all the way into my throat. It took just a few contractions of my throat to make him cum. I had mastered and refined this technique quite a while ago, and I always enjoyed that — for a change — there was something that I could control: make him cum in my throat in a matter of seconds.

He pulled my hair back, I let his beautiful love instrument glide out, and took a deep breath - now that I could breathe again. He looked down to me with the sweetest smile in the world and said: “Hunny, you should patent your deep throating technique and make a truckload of money with it. Now my personal joystick feels a lot better. Good girl. Get up and give me a kiss.”

Oh, he was such a good kisser! When his tongue started playing with mine, I still had half his load in my mouth, and he totally knew that. He was such a bad boy! It also made me feel better about giving him head, because it showed me that he did not think of his own love juices as something dirty. A guy who doesn’t mind swallowing his own cum - that was really something!

“Now, why don’t you get the bubble bath going and hop in, already? I’ll follow in just a sec.” ”
You can read the rest of Part 1 of this story on Two Rocks’ blog here












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