September 13th, 2008 by Joanna

My cuckolded husband Jim has been getting a little antsy lately. He’s been giving me a lot of wistful, puppy-dog eyes. I thought I even heard him whimper one morning, as he was gazing over at me! Usually when he gets like this, it lets me know that he’s majorly horny, and he’s going to blow a gasket if I don’t allow him to masturbate.

So, I bet you’re wondering, how do I get him past these times? Why, I allow him to watch me masturbate instead. This simple act teaches him CHASTITY THROUGH ENDURANCE. By making him watch me very deliberately lick my finger, or pour lubricant on my finger, proceed to stroke my wanton hot slit, and work myself up to ecstasy, this teaches him to ignore the pressure in his ball sack. That is key for my cuckold training. No matter how much the husband’s nuts are aching, red, and dying for a release, it’s a mute point. There is no release until and unless I say so, and it’s that simple.

However, maybe your cuckoldress has a different plan of attack. Maybe your mistress or goddess incorporates different strategies, such as allowing you to have a release with the phonesex cuckoldress of your choice. We already know that choosing me was the right chose, so why don’t pick up that phone, and thank your cuckoldress at home for her generosity. Then, while you’re at it, you can thank your Niteflirt cuckoldress by clicking the tribute button for her time and effort on you. Just a thought.

July 11th, 2008 by Joanna

When’s the last time you had the opportunity to test your gag reflex muscles in the back of your throat? How might you go about that, you ask?

Glad you did ask, because I’m going to give you explicit instructions! What you need to do is pick up the phone, call my Niteflirt line, and wait your turn to be selected as one of my fluffer boy slaves. Make sure you have a tall glass of water, a dildo would be nice, and something to lubricate those lips. I intend to make sure your oral opening is flexible, pliant, and has endurance.

You see, you need to be able to withstand the girth that my black studs provide. You need to be able to get them nice, and brick hard for me. I want those dicks to be like cement, when they get buried into my juicy slit.

So, that means I need to know you are up to the task, no matter how long it takes, no matter how much it chokes and hurts. I except no excuses, so if you’re too much of a sissy bitch, well, I’ll be the judge of that, but don’t think you can skimp out on me. A hard cock never lies, and that is what will let me know if you are a worthy, class-A, royal, fluffer slut.

July 11th, 2008 by Joanna

The most interesting thing happened in my neighborhood today.

I spotted a new family moving into the house across the street from ours. I know, people moving into homes isn’t very special at all. But, what was special to me about it,was the man of the household.

He was the sort of man that I haven’t laid eyes on in a very, very long time. He was intruiging to me. He was a CHALLENGE.

Oh, I could tell by the confident way he stood up, giving orders to the movers, directing the flow of things, that this was a man that knows exactly what he wants, and how to get it, much like your Cuckoldress.

I bet you’re thinking a man like that would be the perfect match for me? WRONG! A man like that just makes me think of questions, such as:

1. What are his secret fantasies? Is the Mrs. doing it for him, or does he call a phonesex line, such as mine, to unleash those secret dirty deeds?

2. Does he secretly crave direction from a strong,sexy lady? How would he respond to my training programs, such as chastity, and financial domination?

3. Can I break the balls of this man? Can I get him over here, just once? Can I make him break a sweat, as he wimpers, and slurps over a black dick of steel sliding around his mouth?

I’m hatching my plans, even as I write this. I’ll be sure to give you plenty of updates, as to whether or not I can make my new neighbor, my newest Cuckold Husband.

And while I’m at it, why don’t I make plans to turn out his wife, and make her take her place on her throne. It’ll probably be the first time in her miserable, subservient life. Call me, and keep checking my blog, to see what your Cuckoldress schemes…

June 26th, 2008 by Joanna

You know, I do think I’ve been spreading myself around a little to thin lately, so I decided to give some love, and attention to my long-suffering husband, Jim.

He’s had that look in his eyes lately, like a starving puppy (AAWWWWWWW….POOR JIM)!

So, I told him that I wanted to be “there” for him, and give him his due for being such a good husband. So do you know what I did? I told all the fluffers, and the studs to take the day off, so that I could spend some quality time with my husband.

Well, I kept one of the studs around. I had to! He’s part of the plan!

See, my gift to Jim, was to allow him to clean me up, after a long, slow fuck in the afternoon. Now, maybe it wasn’t quite what Jim was hoping for, but it was some attention, riiiight?
And when my lover and I were finished, my sexy black buck stroked himself, and firehosed my whole body. Here’s where Jim got his; he got cleanup duty! So see, it was a win-win cuckolding situation for all involved. I really like to make everybody happy, deep down inside.
(wicked smile).

June 3rd, 2008 by admin

You know what boys? For a long time now, I’ve been holding back on you, or should I say, myself. I’ve shared with you all of my dirty exploits with my slaves, studs, and even my “lawfully wedded” has made some appearances on the pages that you’ve read. I’ve been very generous to share these snippets with you, but it seems to me that my generosity isn’t being returned. Surprised? You shouldn’t be if you’re that cheap, miserly, sorry, limp-dick that wasn’t generous with the tribute button! With all the dick rubbing you’ve done to my pics I think you’re brains have gone soft.

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June 2nd, 2008 by admin

My cuckold hubbie heard me complaining one day last week about my boredom. I mean, I appreciate all the lavishing from my slaves, and my studs, but sometimes this wanton Cuckold Queen needs something, or rather someone new. That’s when my husband, who loves nothing more in the world, than to see me being satisfied, did his part in bringing me some new meat to chew up and toss out. Now I know hubby meant well, but it turns out that what he brought me were the most pansy-assed sissy sluts I’ve seen in a LONG time. They giggled with nervous excitement and envy; they kept complimenting my obvious beauty. I took one long glare at them, rolled my eyes, and walked off letting my husband know that his attempt was sweet, but what the fuck was I supposed to do with these sniffling losers? I guess I could put them on rotation with the other fluffer boys; one in particular has nice, full, plump dick sucking lips, and could probably suction out a creampie quite nicely. On second thought, I think I’ll be giving these new recruits a chance in my world? Want to see how they do? Give me a call to find out.

May 25th, 2008 by admin

From the looks of my mailbox, it seems you concave cocks need a lesson in humility. My

mailbox gets loaded down with pics of terrifically terrifying glimpses of dicks of the

miniature variety. You useless men know that in order to appear on My blog you must have at

least called Me and conversed with Me. Your small dicks appear on here because I’ve gotten

to know your ineptitude and inadequacies regarding woman, for Myself. The way to get your

dick featured on My blog is by regaling Me with stories by phone. You’ll have your own

stories to share when I am done humiliating your ridiculous appendage. I love talking to

cuckolds, sissies and panty boys. Tease and denial calls are my favorite. To measure whether

you are lacking in the equipment necessary to please a woman like Me, all you have to do is

look at Jerome’s cock in My last post. Do you measure up? MMmm..thought not. LOL

May 25th, 2008 by admin

Jim, my cuckold husband called from the office yesterday asking if I was free for dinner and

would I accompany him and a friend out. Why not? ! No plans on my agenda last night. I’m

getting bored with Jerome and merely keep him around to satisfy my overindulgence of big

cock. I dressed as I usually do for these things, in something ultra slinky, snug yet

tasteful. When I walked into the restaurant where I was to meet them, I did not immediately

see them. I looked around and when I spotted Jim and his submissive Casper Milquetoast

self…I groaned. LOL he’s so pathetic sometimes. BUT, the friend accompanying my cuckold…I

smiled a huge smile. I approached them as they both eyed me head to toe the way I like to be

looked at. Jim introduced Me to Andre and I knew right then and there that I HAD to have

him. He was dressed casually in jeans and a polo shirt, but what attracted Me most was the

obvious bulge showing in his pants. Tall, black and strong …a big buck indeed. MMMmmm, it

was all I could do to keep up with conversation.

We stood at the bar, while we waited for

our table and I can’t tell you how many times I brushed in front of him, intentionally

sliding my hip and then my open palm along that bulge. He measured up quite nicely and I

made sure he knew it.

Dinner was uneventful, but when we left, I invited Andre to the house for a drink as it was

clear to Me that he was plainly aware of his role in this scenario. I could also see the

look in my cock sucking husbands eyes, that eager look. LOL

I’ll skip the formalities because frankly they were quick as we were all aware of what was

going on here. When we were seated in my living room, I was seated beside Andre on the sofa,

rubbing my hand on his hard cock through his strained jeans. I called Jim over and told him

to kneel in front of Andre as I unzipped that rock hard black cock that was waiting for Me.

It popped out. I stroked it and said, “now THIS is a real cock, THIS was meant to be

enjoyed, over and over. That hamster dick of yours is but an atrophied version of this huge

piece of meat and I want you to worship this REAL COCK tonite ! ” and as I held that huge

cock by it’s base I guided it into Jim’s mouth and said “Open wide cocksucker, get it rock

hard for My wet pussy” !

You do know there is much, much more to this story…I want to be able to whisper all the

details in your ear. So call Me now on Niteflirt.

May 25th, 2008 by admin

Today’s lesson comes in pictorial form to once again drive home my point that there are only

two kinds of cocks on this planet. In My world there are fuckable dicks and unfuckable

dicks. Two brilliant examples are in the photos I’ve displayed for your amusement. Jerome’s

beautiful huge hard cock is one that all sissy cuckold cocksuckers crave, they dream of

getting fucked and dominated by it’s owner and orally worshipping it’s length and girth.

Jerome Big Dick

The other is a shining example of … “What The Fuck is this abomination???” I mean, I don’t

even see a dick. I hope this cock belongs to a hermaphrodite because then he/she would have

an excuse for this bastardization of manhood. I would love to have this non-cock sissy in my

presence. I’d sit him down and school him in the fine art of fucking a REAL cock. Obviously,

he cannot be married or have a girlfriend. What woman in her right mind could get off on

that? I hope this guy has money, the only way I would think of having him in My presence

would be to have him around for Me to humiliate, denigrate and shame his existence on this

planet. A cock like that (if I can be so generous as to call it that) NEEDS to come attached

to a big wallet. He would also need to learn to suck cock like a well seasoned slut. I can

teach that skill, cocksucking is an art, one which Jerome is very demanding of.

punydick

So with that in mind, I’ve started Queen Joanna’s Royal College of Cocksuckers, an

institution dedicated to upholding and preserving World-Class Cocksucking Standards. Of

course I am Head Mistress of the College and Jerome is Master. Tuition is 500.00 per

semester, payable in full before classes begin or in installments for the fat wallet

deprived. Some student cocksuckers may be eligible for Our Scholarship Program which is

based on whether they are frequent callers to Queen Joanna, these are to be decided at my

discrection. The program curriculum consists of in-class tutorials and lectures, to be

delivered via telephone or email, rigorous and vigilant weekly surpise quizzes and will

include monthly cocksucking examinations .

There is a mandatory hands on component in which you will need to find a dick to perform

fellatio on and write a report about this, which will be published right here on My website.

Further details will come upon registration. Successful Graduation from the Program will

allow you to confidently be the cocksucking SLUT you’ve always wished you could be. I

consider this a humanitarian mission in My life and am dedicated to bringing excellence to

the world of cuckolding and fellatio in general. Those wishing to apply need to contact Me

by phone at once. Register now as there are limited spaces available .

May 25th, 2008 by admin

Fuckface is a relatively new boy I’ve been speaking to. He’s a useless boy with no dick to

speak of and isn’t even remotely interesting enough to amuse Me OR Jerome. The only thing we

keep him around for is his love of keeping Me smiling with his steady tributes. I’ll give

him this much, he knows that a Big Black King Cock like Jeromes needs to be worshipped and

adored by inferior white boys like himself and that a Queen of my magnitude can only be

satiated by useless boys like him with financial contributions. Oh, he’s a Daddy’s boy

anyhow…waiting on family money. The little fag told Jerome and I that we are now the

beneficiaries on his Last Will and Testament. Now THAT makes a girl smile huh? LOL

Cuckold Queen

I informed him that upon his demise the cocksuckers ashes will be poured down a storm drain.

Jerome decided he’d like to keep the urn to use as a spittoon at poker games he hosts at his

home. Fitting? I think so. Why should I care what happens to the maggot after the money is

in my hands. Frankly, I deserve it for putting up with his sorry cuckold sissy boy ass. He’s

just another chronic masturbator who desperately needs Me to control his pathetic life. He

just needs to keep paying Me, just for his recognition that I am a superior Female and

Jerome his African King. I want to guide that Huge Black Dick into fuckface’s cock slit and

make him choke on Jerome’s greatness. LOL