Wicked Mistress, Widow BelleWicked Mistress, Widow Belle with all my curvaceous and ravenous appetite has arrived. Looking around my boudoir with its lush luxury it is only missing, fresh memories. Memories of mind shattering orgasms, always drive me to seek more of you hungry men.

 Hungry for knowledge, mystery, understanding, and a new . Sometimes fantasies evolve and the people we enjoy them with do not. Everyone is always hunting for the ravenous Mistress to make their wildest illusions. Make them, set them apart from the rest, and cage the inner sexual animal enough to tame it.

Wicked Mistress, Widow Belle is the newest illusion to place in your wallet.

Setting me loose on your mind, wallet, emotions.. it is all the same. No matter how prepared you think you are, you will never know what hit you. Is that not the best challenge in this world, someone who will make you into a newer kinkier you. Never one to mince words I desire, your longing.
What you long for of course, is yours alone. To simplify myself into categories, would be an insult. As long as I have made men pant with my mind and knowledge I never say what I do, and do not do.
If you have a , fantasy, confession, fetish, or unknown infatuation I desire to know it. Making your fantasy cum true is the most wicked potion I could give you. Swallowing my words, while I instruct and guide your mind, I use your hands as my instrument.
Mistress Widow Belle knows under all your skin, and in the blood of your veins, there is a longing. Something stirs you, that you keep hidden. Hidden secrets are my favorite, tell me the ghosts that dangle in your closet. Share with me your whispers, and I will make you moan in ways no creature has before.
What I do with you afterwards, is up to me. You will see, be bold then .. I take control
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