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I’m intelligent, charming, alluring, charismatic and somewhat expensive. Yes, I know my worth. But I also know my place…for the right gentleman. Real men, they don’t come around very often, do they? A man who will treat me as a treasured princess while we’re in the public eye, but once we get home, he’s got me on my knees, in my collar, and any other way he wants me. That’s the kind of man who can make me purrrrrr….
A real man, well, he can get what he wants with just a glance, or a soft and carefully chosen word. He’s got a certain look in his eyes that tells me he knows just what to do with someone like me…and it isn’t soft sweet kissing. I go on high alert when a man like that walks into a room. If I don’t get what I need from him that very night, I’m by myself, in a puddle, on my bed, fantasizing that he is doing the very naughty things I’ve been forced to do to myself, over, and over, (and over!) again.
I am highly educated, successful and extremely intelligent. I say that with no small measure of pride because it’s true. I’ve been Ivy League educated, and am actually in academia myself. I’m pampered but I’m not spoiled, alluring but not vain, and yes, I am educated, but I do have a playful and silly side that I love to let loose. (when, of course it is allowed)
I am the real deal. I’m the girl you can take for martinis with your friends, to the opera with your sister, and home to meet mom, knowing all the while when the night is over, I will be spread wide, begging for you to take me…to use me, and to abuse me in that way only you know how. I’ll be the perfect pet and your faithful companion. Tell me what to do and I will comply. A delicious fuck toy to take and to use.
No one in my real life knows this side of me. Yes, there have been some dalliances here and there, but I have always protected my identity from those who I’ve given my submission to. They want to believe I’m just some lost random little slut, needing to serve because I’m less than. I’m not though…I’m a real woman, with real needs and desires. A strong lady who will beg to submit and to serve. I am, Master’s Piece.