So, I think I created a monster. I’m not apologizing, mind you. I love to see men turn into shameless whores. And Skype Slut Jeff is no exception. Wouldn’t you know it? Our last session only stoked his fire and he was back for more anal fun!

Jeff Loves Anal….And Can You Blame Him?

I am fresh from my session with ‘Jeff’ and couldn’t wait to record his sluttiness here for all of you. Even though this blog entry will be live approximately one week after our session, I will not soon forget the way that he used his own ass tonight.

Jeff was clothed at first, just like last time. Nervous, I get it. But I got him naked very quick and found a pretty pair of panties under all those boy clothes. He showed me a flat piece of wood to be used as a ball sack paddle and a fat zucchini to use in place of my strap-on.
Jeff told me he was quite the ‘Eager Beaver’ and anxious to get started, which is just another way us Mistresses say ‘Horny Whore!’ Eh, it’s all the same to us! And we are alllll about curing what ails you! You can’t blame Jeff for wanting it. Anal just feels so damn good! He’s a smart guy, that Jeff. He’s not even embarrassed that he wants to fuck his ass. He’s hungry to be filled and even more hungry to be Miss Amber’s bitch.

Pleasure And Pain While Livin’ On The Edge

So that’s what he was. He sucked the zucchini for a bit, but he was anxious to stretch that boy-hole of his, and I wasn’t going to stop him! In it went! He wrapped his hand around his cock, got comfortable in a chair and worked both hands in their own directions.
Everytime he had pre-cum I made him eat it, of course!

You know what I love about Jeff? I love that he knows not to cum without permission aaaand he has the self control to take his hand away before he goes too far. And that’s what he did. I edged him and brought him so close that I could see his legs stiffen. I could hear his breathing change. And then he took his hand away and I smiled at the dull, aching thud that my torment gave to his balls. Jeff knows my it’s important to have a masturbation Mistress, and I’m a natural for the job!

But his balls, how could I forget? I had him take that flat wooden paddle and thwack his sack. I heard the smack as he winced and the breath caught in his chest. He loved the little bit of pain eased only by the pleasure from his stroking. I alternated thwacks and pumps, strokes and edges. Teasing and CBT at it’s finest!
Jeff is more than my blog slut, more than a secret whore, more than a nervous cam stripper and masturbater. Jeff is a toy, ready for my commands, mindful of my authority and trusting in the assurance of pleasure that awaits him for being such an obedient submissive.

And then he came and it was all over him. I made him eat his cum and I bid a silent adieu to the zucchini that made it all possible. Destined for the trash, I assure you. But a worthy toy for the task at hand.

Thank you Jeff! Can’t wait to play again!