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    Hello there, I am Mistress Jett and I’m the kinkiest Domme you could ever hope to meet. I’m into leather, PVC, spanking, whipping and all that usual kinky shit, but I specialise in something that goes way beyond the norm – and that’s deep, hard, extreme penetration. My bucket cunt can easily devour huge cocks, fists, cucumbers, dildos and vibes, and whatever I am able to take in my slit, I expect all my slaves to handle, as well. And so I fist their mouths and fist their buttholes, or strap on one of my out-sized dildos. I have some that are over 10-inches in girth, so you can imagine what that must feel like when it rams through a tight, pink anal hole. You can hear the screams from miles away, but my subs and sissies must love it because they’re always coming back for more. And if you like the thought of being fisted and buttfucked, then text or call me right away and speak to a Mistress who would love to bend you over and stick something absolutely massive up your arse. If I can take it, so can you…!

    My Kinky Confession: Strapped to the bed and then fisted by Mistress

    “I love pushing a slave further than he feels comfortable with, especially if that slave has been bad. And Archie had been very bad – he’d got overexcited while I was spanking him and spunked all over my PVC dress – so I decided to teach him a very harsh lesson in extreme anal penetration. “Someone deserves a hard fisting,” I said, commanding him to lie down on my bed. But for once Archie failed to obey my command – instead, he just began to tremble with fear!

    “Please no,” he begged, but I wasn’t in the mood for discussion, so I just pushed him down upon the bed and then manacled his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I then snapped on a pair of surgical gloves and greased my hands with a tub of lube, before pressing a finger into Archie’s bumhole… and then a second finger… then a third… and then a fourth. The snivelling, little shit was moaning throughout, but he had to pay a price for spunking on my dress, so I then forced my thumb inside him as well. And, yes, it must have hurt a bit and, yes, he did try to break free from his restraints, but he also got another hard-on, so he can’t have hated it all that much.

    “Keep still,” I shouted, as I punched my fist forward and then really filled his arse with my hand. I went in up to my wrist and then slightly deeper, but that was all that he was able to take. He writhed, groaned and begged for mercy, as I slowly pushed my fist back and forth. And this was meant to be a punishment, but the naughty, little shit then did exactly the same as when I was spanking him. He climaxed again, this time spewing his disgusting seed all over my bedclothes. Will he ever learn his lesson? Oh, he will do next time! Cos I’ll be in him right up to my elbow, if needs be…”.