Ebony & Jack: Breaking Sissies One Whimper at a Time 💋 Ebony & Jack: Breaking Sissies One Whimper at a Time There’s something delicious about watching a man give up his pride. Something even sweeter when he does it for…
In the depths of the forest, a rugged lumberjack named Jack was hard at work, his muscular body glistening with sweat. He paused to take a break, leaning against the massive trunk of a felled tree. As he caught his…
There’s something addictive about watching a man let go of his pride. Even better? Watching him do it for us. I’m Jack — her white bull. Hung, hardened, and hers. And Ebony Rivers? She’s not just my Mistress. She’s my reason,…
Welcome to the underworld where control is an art, and submission is a masterpiece.Ebony and Jack don’t ask — they command. Sissy boys beware: this is where you’re broken down, stripped of ego, and reshaped under the sharp tongue and…
The storm clouds had gathered early. Thunder rumbled low over the trees as Jack stepped out onto his porch, wiping his hands on a shop rag. The scent of fresh rain was already in the air. Vivienne and Arielle were…
Ebony & Jack: Breaking Sissies One Whimper at a Time 💋 Ebony & Jack: Breaking Sissies One Whimper at a Time There’s something delicious about watching a man give up his pride. Something even sweeter when he does it for…
In the depths of the forest, a rugged lumberjack named Jack was hard at work, his muscular body glistening with sweat. He paused to take a break, leaning against the massive trunk of a felled tree. As he caught his…
There’s something addictive about watching a man let go of his pride. Even better? Watching him do it for us. I’m Jack — her white bull. Hung, hardened, and hers. And Ebony Rivers? She’s not just my Mistress. She’s my reason,…
Welcome to the underworld where control is an art, and submission is a masterpiece.Ebony and Jack don’t ask — they command. Sissy boys beware: this is where you’re broken down, stripped of ego, and reshaped under the sharp tongue and…
The storm clouds had gathered early. Thunder rumbled low over the trees as Jack stepped out onto his porch, wiping his hands on a shop rag. The scent of fresh rain was already in the air. Vivienne and Arielle were…