More from Raven

• Stalker watching me get a rough fuck

  December 3, 2025

  I am a whore and everyone knows it, I don’t even try to find it. Always walking around with my body on show case. Which, can you blame me? My huge perfect tits, big hips and a luscious, soft, fat ass. My beautiful perfect face and lips, my wild curly black hair, no part of me can be contained. So I get every man that I want and women hate me for it. Not caring if they are single or taken but honestly I prefer when they are taken by another women. Watching you eye fuck me in front of your wife makes my pussy wet immediately.

  Seeing a lot of the same faces makes me not realize if someone is following me or stalking me. The same women, the same men, it’s not surprising. I’m use to people following me and keeping track of what I’m doing. I love the attention truthfully. But I didn’t realize the stalkers Prescence until I seen a little head bobbling outside my window one night I was getting a good, rough fucking. Not giving it much though, I continue to enjoy myself. The absolute pounding I was getting from this mans fat cock. Looking towards the window after I’m spun around and put on my hands and knees, with my ass in the air, did I see it. Straight as a board blonde hair and that’s when I knew. My stalker was the wife of the man fucking my brains out this very moment.

  I let out an actual laugh which made my boytoy slow down in confusion. Looking back over my shoulder I tell him he better not stop, we have a show to put on. He looked confused but when I reached back and spread my ass and pussy apart, he wrapped his hands around my waist leaned in and drove his cock back into me. Screaming out my pleasure, maybe adding some extra just for our special guest outside. But I couldn’t help myself. He got into a rhythm, pounding my pussy over and over, his nuts beating on my clit making me nut all over his fat cock. Tapping me and telling me he was about to cum, normally I make him pull out but tonight’s special. I move and throw him on his back on my bed. As I slip back down on his cock and start bouncing, I make eye contact with his wife and start begging him to drain his load in my cunt. An evil smile spread across my face as I feel him grab my hips and start matching my rhythm. Draining his load into my raw pussy. Not wasting any time looking back at the window I climb off of him and excuse him out of my sight. I love my life.

• Rough night of sissy training

  November 15, 2025

  The two men knelt in front of me, hands tied behind their backs. Besides being able to smell them from a mile away they both had dirt caked from head to toe, rips through their outfits, scratch marks on their faces and arms. They were both a complete mess and their night hand just begun. Caught sneaking around where they didn’t belong and that’s a no, no. Looking down my nose at them, tapping my long manicured finger nail against the arm on my chair. Running through my mind, all of the ways to punish these men.

  Both men were very rugged, dark hair and dark eyes. Strong jaws, brawny bodies, very built men, both of them. I could feel the macho-ness from here. The idea hit me like a lovely ton of bricks. These men need to be taught a lesson. Calling my maid over, I have her fetch a few of my favorite men. Four of them to be exact. Each bigger then the next all very impressive. Once my men are lined in front of me, the bad boys still on their knees, eyes following my every movement. Rumors have spread surrounding my rough handlings, so lets show them how true the rumors are. Time for some training, some sissy training.

  Snapping my fingers, giving my men the signal. All four men stepped forward knowing exactly what I ask of them. My two prisoners sat with their eyes growing wide as they started to realize what was about to happen to them.