I really think this could be turned into a fun little game to play at my next humiliation dungeon party.  Instead of Pin The Tail on the Donkey, I would call it Shoot The Spunk into the Pig’s Mouth!!  Make sure you drop me a line to get on that invitation list!!

At first I thought he had a little tail tangling between his legs and realized it was his piggly wiggly dicklet.  Oh this is just way to much fun!

You can see more of this slut and others like him over at the English Mansion.  Make sure drop by sometime!

Dear Mistress Chianti,

I call you up and I am dressed to kill.  Looking hot and sweet, talking to you has made me even hornier and I slowly start humping the corner of the kitchen counter, getting more and more turned on as we spoke.  I love listening to your voice, always so hot and sexy, and in control.  I was wishing I was humping those beautiful legs of yours and I swear, I thought I could smell your wet moist cunt thorugh the phone.  All of this was simply driving me more and more crazy.  Then still speaking with you, I walked across the kitchen floor and I could hear my own sexy heels clicking against the tile and I smirked.  I knew damn well you knew I wasn’t making up any fucking stories and that I am real.  A slut.  Your bitch.  And I knew you wanted to see me, wishing you were here in this room.  Then I saw the stair railing and knew I needed to hump again and….

luv “m”

Well “m” – I do know just how much of a little dressed up feminized toy slut you really are, and your letter was fabulous.  I look forward to speaking with you soon, dear.