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I am Mistress Moonshine and all men are cunts, so you really shouldn’t mess with a bitch like me. I dress from head-to-toe in clingy, wet latex and love sticking vibes in my pussy and arse, but I get my biggest kicks from verbally abusing all you shitty guys out there and exploring the worst kinds of kinky sadomasochism in my private dungeon. There is nothing I haven’t done at some point, and most of what I’ve done you simply wouldn’t believe, so if you’re put off by piercings, deep penetration, kidnap scenarios, water sports or any of the truly kinky shit, then I suggest you fuck off right this minute and go offer your pathetic love and devotion to a far less kinky Domme than me. I go way beyond what is considered normal and revel in all that is truly filthy and bizarre. So only call or text me if you’re a dirty, lowly piece of filth who wants to be trampled, crushed, whipped, spat and shat on by an extremely dominant latex fuck-slut who can take you on the most twisted and scary but utterly amazing ride of your life – I’m a nasty latex fuck-puppet, you twat!

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“IX. is the managing director of a leading financial institution, but he’s just a worthless piece of shit to me. I don’t care how many millions he has in the bank, or about any other crap like that, because I’m the boss when it comes to sex, submission and domination. And so it always annoys me when he turns up at my dungeons in his chauffeur-driven Bentley and dressed in his Savile Row business suit. Who does that stupid twat think he is? He really should have more respect than that.

And so, to cut him down to size, I was ready for him last time; and as soon as X. walked through the door I slipped a leather hood over his head. Then I dragged him into my treatment room and shoved him into a tiny cage, where he was forced to kneel in a cramped position for as long as I chose to keep him there. I was feeling in a spiteful mood that day, so every time he begged to be freed, I grabbed my baton and gave him a vicious poke through the bars of the cage. It was the only way to shut the bastard up, though there were plenty more ways to make him make more noise.
Keen to push X. to his limits, I made him undo his trousers and then inserted a 9-inch dildo up his arse. He resisted at first, but since the cage was locked, he really had no choice but to do as I said. It’s amazing that such an intelligent, wealthy guy had allowed himself to be turned into my private plaything, but then I am the ultimate latex fuck-slut! Hundreds of men are in love with me, even though I always treat them like shit. And I’ll happily treat you like shit, as well, if you call or text me now”.