I'm Morgan,
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A beautiful, illustrious Goddess whom you want to kneel for, to either worship, orally satisfy, or, preferably, both. Born and raised in the Bible belt, Southern as the day is long, and of course, the answer is, Yes, my pussy is as sweet as a Georgia Peach. I have a hypnotic pull on men, one that once you see me, you need more of me. While you might resist, eventually, you give in. When you do, you wonder to yourself, why did you wait so long?

Humiliation Brat

J.O.I, T&D, C.B.T., C.E.I., S.P.H. I love all the little acronyms used to describe the sexual torment of men. Men, to me, are toys to play with. I admit I've always been rough when playing with my toys, but they are my toys, and I can do whatever I want with them...and YOU.

I'm 100% a humiliation brat. I call it as I see it, and if your "manhood" is short, stumpy, and pathetic, well, I'll tell you, and I will not sugarcoat it.

What makes it all even better is knowing I'll watch you on Skype. Hearing me giggle when I instruct you to hump your pillow or fuck your couch is addictive, but knowing I'm watching you do it is priceless! There's always that question in the back of your mind when I watch you on Skype, "Is she recording this? Is she going to blackmail me? What is she gonna say next?"

Pussy-Free-White Boi/Sissification

The men I love to satisfy and love to have satisfied me are REAL men. Strong cocks, beautiful bodies, tall, dark, and handsome. I have my preferences regarding what a real man is, and not every man makes the cut.
You're the one who stuffs their underwear with a sock so it looks like you have a real "cock". Without the sock, many may think otherwise. You don't fool me, though; I can sniff out a little sissy-faggot a mile away.
Now, just because you have a short, weak clitty, a floppy wrist, and a sissy-swish that everyone notices doesn't mean I won't play with you! How else are you going to learn how to dress like a sissy slut? It takes practice laying on your back, allowing your boi-pussy to be abused into submissive by my strap-on or my real Alpha Men.

Homewrecker

A man who chooses to settle down isn't as "settled" as he thinks. Wherever I cross your path, all it takes is a glimpse from me, and you are intrigued. Soon, you're desiring me, wanting me, needing me, and pièce de résistance, giving up everything to be with me. You are my singular focus. I'm not like your wife. When you get home to her in her pajamas, with her long hair tied like a mess on top of her head, you have no desire to be with her. You sit bored, in need of something or someone titillating or salacious.

Suddenly, you get a text from me showing you precisely what you desire. It doesn't take long for you to find a reason to "head back to the office."

Morgan