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I have to share this little teaser for our next story: As you know, Master invited his friend over, so I could practice deepthroat with an XXL-dick 🥵... I couldn’t get enough of taking this big cock all the way in, choking on it and drooling all over it 🤤 It will take 2-3 weeks to do the video editing and writing the story but I hope it will be worth the time and you enjoy what you can already see! #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #training #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay #deepthroat #drool

😉 what would you do, if you came to visit a friend and find a doll like this for your entertainment? #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #training #fyp #submission

This is what my Master decided for me to wear for meeting his friend 😍 I think this outfit combo with my new mask that completely depraves me of my vision will go super well with drool and cum all over it, don’t you agree? 🤤 We will soon find out! 😉 I’ll update you guys and share the full story of this deepthroat training session his friends XXL-dick very soon! 🔥 Thank you all for voting and choosing this amazing collar for me!! ❤️ It will definitely make taking a thick cock down my throat even harder… 🥰 #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #training #public #fyp #submission

I am about to me3t a friend of my owner to train deepthroating 😇... was wondering whether the heavy collar might be too much 🤔. What do you think?

“It's not all funishment, honey“ - learning the hard way - Part 2 “Touching myself without asking for permission...“, I mumbled. “Hands behind your back.“, he repeated. Then he ripped the first clamps off my fragile body. I screamed out in pain and felt my eyes starting to water. I wouldn't be able to take two more, hell no. “Hands behind your back. You'll get cuddles for aftercare in a second.“, he said. He was still so calm and patient with me. And I really tried to do well, but at this point I was full on crying and sobbing, refusing to take the few steps back in order to remove the clamps. Luckily, the last ones went a little easier and fell off eventually. I felt so relieved when all of them were finally off my body. Though I could still feel the echo of that sharp pain. “Good girl. Well done“, my owner said. “Now turn around. Go to the table and bow down. “, he said and followed me to the table, finally pushing his rock hard dick inside me as a reward for taking all that pain for him. “What do we say after being punished?“, he asked, while fucking me from behind. I turned my head and looked him into the eyes: “Thank you.“. And even though this whole thing was so fucking painful that I'd never do it again unless I'm f0rced to, I indeed felt thankful. Grateful for having such a patient owner, who disciplines me just the way I need it. Punishment duration: 02:47 min

“It's not all funishment, honey“ - learning the hard way - Part 1 Yes, it's true. I'm a spoilt little brat. I do love being disciplined and punished - I thoroughly enjoy it - if it goes my way. When I'm able to manipulate the dom I'm playing with, using my big, innocent eyes, pouting and whining a little: “No, please, Daddy ... No more over the knee spanking.“ while actually thinking“ hell yeah!“. Last time I saw my owner, I had to learn the hard way that he's not a man to play my games with easily. He reads me like an open book and knows the things I just pretend not to like in order to get them as a “punishment“ for misbehavior. And he also knows the things I truly don't like: Can1ng, pussy spanking and those horrible nipple and pussy clamps I was about to make acquaintance with that day. Surely, there's more to be discovered, the list of things that are actually an effective type of punishment for me will grow over time the more I try out and experience new things. But for now, those fucking clamps were the worst kind of punishment I've ever had. Sir made me move around, wiggle, shake my ass, turn and walk while having those horribly painful clamps attached to my most sensitive body parts (and let me tell you, my pussy and nipples are super sensitive). This was already challenging and hard enough for me, so I was damn ready to return to my owner and have them taken off by him. Oh boy, was I wrong. The worst part was yet to come. „If you can't take it anymore, come to me, I'll hold them and you'll take a step back.“, he said. When I realized what was about to happen, my eyes widened in shock. “No, no, no, please. Sir, I really can't. Please.“, I begged. “Hands behind your back. What are you being punished for again?“, he asked with a firm voice.

I was ordered by Sir to get dressed up in my business outfit for our next training session. He was going to evaluate my secretary skills 😅 I hope you agree with the casual business look? At least he seemed to like it: Quote Owner: "I cannot highlight enough how great her tits look in this transparent shirt". 😻😽 #secratary #cosplay #fyp

Meeting Mr. A – Part 2 He held the camera right next to my face while I licked the cum off the sheets. “You missed a spot,” he said, pointing at a tiny drop. Three slaps on my face followed but I was still smirking, enjoying the way he had been discipling me. What would I do without him? I would never learn how to be a truly good and useful slut if it wasn’t for his training sessions. So I kept licking Mr. A’s sperm off the sheets, thankful for the lesson Sir was teaching me. My desperate cunt was still dripping wet, I was craving to be filled once more but my Owner dragged me into the bathroom instead. “Want to make her squirt?” It only took a few seconds for Mr. A to position me the way he wanted, fingering me hard, fast, and even more intense than before. Again, I felt like I wasn’t able to take much longer until I couldn’t handle it anymore. Was gasping, and moaning without holding back as I finally felt my knees shaking and pussy squirting, giving me the release I needed so badly but didn’t deserve. I promised myself to do better next time and I hope to see Mr. A again very soon. The way he fucked me so hard and fast without showing any mercy or even caring the slightest about how I feel still makes me wet when I think about it. His big bulls dick is one of my top favorites now for sure, and I’m looking forward to pleasing and satisfying him as well as my Owner together with my doll-sister Sugar, who I can definitely learn a lot from, in the future.

Meeting Mr. A – Part 2 Mr. A ordered me around, making me suck his balls- and his cock, of course. Kiss his neck with passion, and touch myself seductively. Every once in a while I would glance at my Owner for approval. He was very clearly aroused by the situation, and I tried my best to make sure that I did everything the right way, just the way he wanted it. It was the only way it counted for me. My Owner seemed very happy with his slut who was trying her best to milk this huge cock. “Head down, tongue out. I’m cumming,” were the sweet words I had been waiting for. I did as he told me to, but when his dick finally started throbbing and shooting out hot cum onto my innocent pretty face, I took a look at my Owner and closed my mouth- not allowing a single drop to get into my hole. My Owner was not pleased with his Doll at all. I knew damn well to swallow Mr. A’s cum, forcing my Owner to quickly take notice of this behavioral mistake and the next thing I knew was that my face was pressed down with pure anger- like you’d push a cat’s head into its piss when it dares to pee outside of the litter box and on the new carpet instead. I could see my Owners disapproval in his eyes when he pulled my head back up violently. “Lick it off. Every last drop, and don’t forget to slurp.”

Meeting Mr. A – Part 2 Yes. My goal is to be his willess, brainless Fuckdoll to improve and be able to do everything it takes to satisfy him even if it’s hard on my tiny, weak body. Even if it was exhausting, scary, or extremely painful- I would take it all for him. Moans were filling the air. They were my own, pulling me out of my thoughts. I had almost forgotten about this super hot bull that was showing an impressed amount of stamina back there. Most men cum quite quickly in my pussy, because I am very tight- almost virginlike. How deceiving. Mr. A reminded me of his presence by pulling my head back and shoving two fingers into my dickhungry mouth. I started licking and sucking on them, pressing my hips backwards to take him as deep as possible, enjoying the sharp pain with every push. Though, the only thing I craved more than dicks is cum. He was fucking me for quite a while, I noticed how he took breaks in between, slowing down his pushes so he would last longer. The thought of his huge cock exploding and shooting his hot cum all over my slutty body was driving me insane. I started fantasizing about dirty bukakke scenarios. The cum of my Owner and Mr. A would certainly be enough to satisfy this hunger for now, so I made it very clear how I wanted them to cum all over me, I would enjoy every single drop. Yes, I would enjoy every single drop, rub it onto my tight boobs, down my belly and… Suddenly, I was snapped out of my fantasy and forced back into reality by Mr. A as he pulled his dick out, grabbed me, turned me around and positioned me right in front of him on the bed. Everything happened so quickly, I couldn’t even waste a thought on how I would like him to finish anymore. Not that it would matter in the slightest anyways.

Meeting Mr. A – Part 2 After what seemed like minutes of waiting, he finally pushed his hard, huge dick deep inside me. Holding onto my hips. I felt my eyes rolling back and wasn’t able to keep my mouth shut anymore. I wanted to take him all in, make him take me even harder and faster, no matter if it was overwhelmingly intense and a bit painful. A good Fuckdoll has to be able to handle big cocks, that’s for sure. I was craving my Owner more than ever before, watching him holding the camera in one hand and stroking his cock with the other. Quickly, my hand desperately reached out to touch him. I tried to pull him close to me, and he seemed to understand what I needed, putting the camera away and shoving his cock down my throat. I was gagging, moaning, screaming, and enjoying every single second of it. I didn’t even want it to stop. In fact, I tried to preserve that intense feeling in my mind, knowing that I would feel depraved and miss it the second I was gone. I knew that this was what I needed, nothing else. Looking up into my Owner’s eyes while he was looking back into mine with pride, I was feeling more connected to him than ever before. My eyes started to burn with emotion. I wasn’t a lost slut anymore, I didn’t want that for myself again, getting fucked by strangers to try and fill the gaps my past has left within me- I wanted to give it purpose and reason. I was going to devote myself to this man, do it all for him and more. Make him proud as I try to improve with time. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #maid #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay

Meeting Mr. A – Part 1 I was squeamish as fuck, I thought, trying to handle the extremely intense sensation spread through me. Just as I thought my legs would give in, he stopped and grabbed my face while looking into my eyes. He was still smiling, obviously enjoying his sweet torture- It even seemed like I’ve awakened some sort of hunger inside of him. My thoughts trailed away noticing the smell of my pussy on his fingers and the wetness on my face. His grasp on me was firm and strong, showing exactly what he wanted. It was me, and right now. “Where do you want her?” My Owner asked. “On the bed.” No more words were needed. I hopped onto the bed and positioned myself with my ass in the air and hands down like I was taught. I was sure a man like Mr. A would want to fuck me doggystyle and push my limits. It was the anticipation that was making me squeeze and clench in hunger.

Meeting Mr. A – Part 1 Even my big brown eyes couldn’t distract from the true patheticness of me being a desperate slut anymore, as I was pushing my head back and forth, enjoying every single time I gagged. Mr. A was holding me head down and fucking my face, choking me. “Want to feel how wet she is from sucking your dick?” My Owner asked, teasing my cunt with his fingers by running them up and down my labia then gently pushing two fingers inside. Almost immediately I could feel my pussy dripping down my thighs again as he stopped touching me. “Turn around,” Mr. A commanded, so I did. Quickly after, my Owner made his own commands. “Ass up, legs open, and spread your ass cheeks with your hands. You know how to do it, we’ve practiced this,” he said sternly. I obeyed and revealed my cunt to Mr. A who pushed several fingers deep inside me right away. I gasped and held onto the window to keep my balance. He was fingering me hard and fast, I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore. It was almost unbearable. “P-please, Sir, I can’t…” I was stammering and moaning between each word. Mr. A didn’t seem very impressed, but my Owner explained to him that I was very sensitive and should be a bit more gentle since I was reaching my limit. As blush spread over my face knowing that I couldn’t live up to Mr. A’s expectations. He was used to my tough slut-sister Sugar who definitely wouldn’t be complaining and whining like I was. Mr. A’s eyes narrowed, stilling drilling his fingers inside me.

Meeting Mr. A – Part 1 The thought crossed my mind as I was trying to figure out how to stop my knees from shaking so fucking much. It seemed my Owner always had to warn me about my language, but it doesn’t seem to work. Anyways, I’ll certainly have to train a lot more for my Owner, that’s for sure. If looking pretty, and getting used like the whore I am are the only perks I have, then I’d better get them the fuck right. “Why aren’t you greeting Mr. A properly?” My Owner's stern voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I quickly forgot about my disappointment in myself. But it didn’t stop me from hoping that he will punish me later for not being able to properly hold my position for long. Right. There’s no more room for stupid thoughts, nervousness, or even doubting myself. Only dick. Mr. A’s cock was the only thing that was on my mind as my Owner trained me to be a true cockhungry slut that focuses only on dicks when he wants me to. I quickly got on my knees, looking up at Mr. A to see that he was smiling at me while unzipping his pants. I could feel how rock hard he was when pressing my hand on his bulge through his pants. A dickhungry desperate bitch. I had to remind myself of who I was, taking Mr. A’s giant cock into my little mouth as much as possible. I gagged immediately and felt my eyes fill with tears, as I was already going back in, sucking it in even deeper. Now there was no hiding behind the black mask, there was no hiding behind my innocent golden curls that were pulled into a ponytail just the way my Owner likes it.

Meeting Mr. A – Part 1 My pussy was dripping wet. I bit my lip softly feeling my juices slide down my thighs. My hands pressed against the large window that touched the floor all the way to the ceiling, revealing my slutty appearance to all the passengers on the street. My eyes trailed all the strangers passing by, hoping they’d notice me. I was craving every single man's dick. Yes, without even knowing their names. Sometimes even without seeing their faces. I don’t know how long I’ve been standing there, just waiting patiently. It felt like split seconds and sheer eternity at the same time! But I was enjoying presenting myself in public almost as much as I was looking forward to meeting Mr. A for the very first time. Curiosity burned all over my skin as I heard the door finally open and my Owner greeting Mr. A. It was very hard not to but I didn’t dare turn around and look at them after being told to hold my position. Tingles erupted all over me as the two men approached me from behind. “Isn’t she beautiful? Even with the mask on you can tell she has a stunning face.” My Owner motioned for me to turn allowing me to proudly face Mr. A with a smile. Mr. A had a smirk on his face, seemingly now very excited and agreed right away. “Pretty, and super sexy indeed.” By this point, my legs were already shaking from excitement and the fact that I was able to hold the position for so long in my boots that had heels much taller than I’m used to. Maybe I was going to get rewarded for it. My pussy was already dripping wet from the idea of strangers watching me look helpless and now I had two handsome men about to use me. I clenched at the thought, making me smile again. What a pathetic slut I am. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #maid #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay

Please find a little teaser for our next story 😇. This time I will write it 😻!!! I am so excited to hear if you liked it. Mr. A had the pleasure to "test" me and evaluate my performance 😏 #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #maid #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp

First Training – Part 2 My pussy did a great job showing how desperate and thirsty I was for my owner’s dick when he stood right behind me, making me bow down so he could get a better view of my ass and cunt. Of course, I could think of nothing else than craving my owner’s dick inside my wet pussy at that point, so I fucked up again and stopped holding the position before he told me to halt. I immediately got a hard slap on each of my asscheeks in response, before he told me to move towards the big window. This was when I got extra bratty and cheeky, knocking on the window while posing in front of it like the exhibitionistic slut I am, hoping to get someone’s attention – anyone’s would do. I spread my asscheeks, showing everyone passing by down there what a horny and desperate slut I was. However, my owner seemed to really enjoy this scenario, as he finally rewarded me with his dick in my mouth. I guess doing things wrong sometimes has good outcomes. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #maid #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp

First Training – Part 1 „Go,“ my owner said. So I did. I stopped after a few steps and looked at him with expectant eyes, waiting for further instructions. „What about your arms? Try again,“ he ordered with a firm voice. Ah, shit. Yes. The arms. I knew they had to be crossed behind my back when presenting myself, my owner had taught me earlier. And of course I've seen the other dolls do this hundreds of times. Stupid me, I thought, while walking back to the starting point. Already made a mistake just a few seconds into the training session, very impressive. „And go,“ Sir said, quickly followed by a, „Stop.“ The way he was ordering me around, correcting me, along with the sheer amount of control he had over me already had my pussy dripping wet. At that point, I was in the „pleasing-mode“, though I wasn't sure if I would prefer making more mistakes to get punished afterwards or to do everything the right way like a good girl. Good thing I don't usually have to worry about things like these, because my stupidity takes over that part anyways. It's almost impossible to have me do some kind of task without me fucking it up in some way. There's a slight chance that it might be my super bratty subconscious intentionally making me act stupid and fail even the simplest things in order to get degraded and punished. But it's probably just the fact that there's not a lot apart from „dick, dick, dick“ in my dumb brain. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #maid #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp

Hi and welcome to my profile! 😻 I’m Lou, a submissive y0ung slut and fuckdoll in training. On this account, I will be sharing my 24/7 M/s (Master/slave) lifestyle and kink journey with training progress updates 🖤 Feel free to reach out to me if you want to know more about our lifestyle! I usually do not post my face but please find this little impression of me as this is my first post 😊