Perverted Peeping Tom: The Dangerous Pleasures of Curiosity

Hey pervert, what are you peeping at over there?

You’ve been staring intently at that sexy neighbor of yours for quite some time now. Surely by now, you’ve noticed all the random men in and out. ALL hours of the night. What the hell is she doing over there? Sometimes you’d swear you could hear the sounds of whimpering. Is that the sound of grown men crying? If so, then why do you always see them leaving with smiles on their faces? As a perverted peeping tom, your desperate to know what the fuck is going on.

One night, sitting in your car. looking up at her window like you normally do. You admire her from afar. With her hair clipped up, a tight leather corset on. A Man kneels before her, lacing some thigh high boots on. You’d sit there till the looser left, watching everything unfold. You watched her please and beat a man. What was that saying… Pain is pleasure?

This perverted peeping tom was hooked

You couldn’t stop watching the show through her window. Like a sick perverted peeping tom. Every fucking night you wasted hours jerking your lonely cock until you reached your peak over and over again. Some nights you’d edge yourself, hoping she would storm out of her house. You’d imagine the way she would wrap her hand around your small cock. Hoping to be dragged by it into her house. Meanwhile she made sure to leave her blinds wide open.

Perhaps she had already caught you watching the show. Even when she didn’t have a pathetic loser whimpering at her feet, she was still putting on quite the display. This mistress could see how desperate you were to be overpowered. To feel her take every ounce of self control you had. Purposefully having her submissive pets dress her in front of the window.

She loved intentionally fucking with you

Keeping you on the edge constantly. Fuck, is that her coming out the door? Desperately shuffling to get your cock back in your pants, as to not be such an obvious perverted peeping tom. It’s honestly hilarious… Because hiding your perverted desperation is pathetically useless;

This mistress already knew she had you wrapped around her whip. She knew how to get a pathetic man hungry for her services. Tonight you sat there, watching her wipe cum-covered hands over a man’s face. She smiled at the looser and pointed her flogger at the car, directly at you. Beckoning you to come inside. You panic, feeling the blood rush to your cock like never before.

Curiosity dangerously lured you into her lair. Right where she needed you. There you were, in front of her. Standing with your head bowed listening to her taunt you. Tease you for your perversions. Her mocking tone & devilish giggles were brutally humiliating. She forced you onto your knees. You disgusting & perverted peeping tom deserved to be below her. Pathetic men like yourself, deserved nothing more than to lick her fucking boots. Don’t even think about putting that worthless tiny cock near her. Maybe, if you’re lucky, she would let you coat her floors with your cum and lick it up. Either way, she would constantly leave you on the edge. Begging. Whimpering with your cock weeping precum profusely. Awe does the poor pathetic looser want permission to cum? How bad do you want it?

Go ahead, perverted peeping tom, beg for her mercy.

Truthfully, you should thank her for this torment. Afterall, she was the Mistress of your dreams. The goddess you couldn’t stop yourself from thinking about. Are you a disgusting, and perverted peeping tom? A pathetic loser in need of a sexy vampire mistress to serve?

No use in hiding your desperation in front of her. You know you’re eager to beg for her attention and get her permission to cum. Lucky for you, She’s eager to keep you on the edge. Loves to hear you whimper in pain and pleasure. How about you give her a call and see where the night takes you. Better hurry, She doesn’t have all night to wait for you, fucking pervert.

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