Insatiable Asian Domme Hoshi

I first came to this country as the young mistress of a high-ranking American military officer who picked me up when I was just a teen prostitute on the street corner and took me in to live with him. When his tour was over, he used his influence to bring me back home with him. He could have gotten into a lot of trouble, of course, but he was willing to risk it. He had spent years training me to be the ultimate kinky whore and knew he couldn’t be happy without his kinky, naughty, sexy little slut Hoshi.

I must say he trained me well. At first I was just a little sex slave, following my master’s every command, but soon it became clear that my “big, tough, macho he-man” enjoyed far more than just making me obey his perverted commands. He soon became MY sub, and, oh did I enjoy that, making him grovel at my feet, teasing him relentlessly as I denied him the pleasures of my pussy, calling him names, dressing him up like a little girl and painting his face up like a sexy little tart before destroying that tight asshole with a big strap-on, subjecting him to every kind of sexual torture imaginable. I used to tease him as I fucked him and made him scream: “Whose little whore are you, slut? Say it, say you’re Hoshi’s little fucktoy, SAY IT, slut!”

It wasn’t always just the two of us, either. I can’t tell you how many nights we prowled the streets of my country together picking up little teen streetwalkers that we’d take home and ravage for days on end. He also liked for me to seduce all the lower-ranking officers and put them in all kinds of compromising positions before threatening to “tell Major Daddy” on them and blackmailing them for money – and it often went beyond just financial domination. Let’s just say I helped Major Daddy move up the chain of command by amassing extremely incriminating information on everyone who dared to cross him.

Now we’re back in the states and, if anything, I’ve taken my kinky sexual games to the next level – and Major Daddy no longer has me under his thumb. He knows I’m going to explore every perverted desire he’s taught me to have, and he knows he can no longer stop me.

One thing I’ve found is that talking about my naughty explorations in America is almost as hot to me as the actual adventures themselves. That’s what led me to discover my skill for no-taboos, no-limits phone sex. I certainly have a lot to talk about, and my list of new kinks and adventures is growing every day. Call me if you think you’re ready for the mindfuck of your life. I’m always ready for a new conquest.