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Do you really want to be my pet?
You see what I’m sayin’?
What are you prepared to do? Everything you can , naturally.
And then what are you prepared to do?
If you open your fantasy to reality on this fetish my slave you must be prepared to go all the way.
I’m so tempted to keep quoting The Untouchables from there. Aw fuck it : “She pulls a dildo , you pull an ass plug. She brings a chastity, you bring a vagina stretcher , that’s the Bangkok way.”
But let’s not digress , the question remains: “and then what are you prepared to do?” ( 24/7 bdsm slave )
‘Going all the way’ as my 24/7 bdsm slave is nowhere near what you see on pornsite videos .. you know the ones I’m talking about … where the slave is constantly worshiping the mistress … getting HIS dreams and desires fulfilled. What do you expect, 99% of all porn videos are uploaded by men – indulging their fantasies.
Let’s be crystal clear about something … if i’m allowing you into my life for any significant period of time – be it marriage , or a ‘Mistress as a Girlfriend Experience’ in let’s say Europe somewhere for a week … you’re fulfilling MY desires , not yours. Trust me, whatever pleasure you get out of the experience is secondary. So if its playing out in your head like an event filled 24 hour ogry of sexual gratification that pleases your cock , well you can fuck off.
I’m telling your right now, there’s going to be shit that you don’t like being my 24/7 bdsm slave.
Let’s start with down time.
On our OnlyFans blog I’m trying to show you in snippets of film what a prolonged stay with me might be like. In the foot worship video , I’m coming home from a workout at the gym. Now when we filmed that all I did was run around the rooftop running track that we have a few times to get moderately sweaty , which at 2pm in the afternoon in 40C heat only takes 5 minutes to get a good sweat on.
So in truth, Wael my cameragirl and our semi-full time 24/7 BDSM slave we’re only waiting at most 10 minutes in my condo ready to shoot the scene upon my return.
In that scene our 24/7 BDSM Slave is sitting on the sofa reading one of my illustrated film noire like books on female domination … just sitting there in my spot on the sofa looking smug as a rug at me when I return home.
What you don’t know is that he’s positioned as such because I’m recreating a scene from my mind recalling my Mistress as a Girlfriend trip to Istanbul , Turkey a couple years back. I had instructed my date , my slave, my submissive … whatever you’d like to call him … to call room service and have my clothes dry cleaned , to order lunch and have it ready for when I got back , and to draw a warm bubble bath for me as our suite had a gorgeous oval tub that I was eager to relax in.
I headed up to the spectacular gym that our hotel , Elite World Europe provided and well , I’m a sucker for swimming pools, in particular … unique ones. One of the reasons I chose the condo I’m living in now despite its tiny perceived size is the spectacular swimming pool down on the 6th floor. The most beautiful hotel pool I’ve swam in was the Marina Bay one in Singapore. Elite World though … it caught my eye for how voyeuristic it is , what with it being situated right in the middle of the workout area surrounded by men running on their treadmills, all gawking at me in my tiny bikini as I’d float by them again and again.
What’s the average time a guy jogs on a treadmill in a hotel gym? Would you say 20 minutes is fair?
I made a game out of seeing how long I could keep the same overweight undershape businessmen persevere on their treadmills just to catch my and my boobs float by them every couple of minutes or so. I’d make eye contact at some point with each and every one and throw them a knowing smile as I floated towards the far end of the pool.
90 minutes! For over an hour and a half I kept every single one of those guys … except one … running in place , giving them the workout of their lives. Afterwards I strolled naked into the massive co-ed sauna and got a few more lower body salutes thrown my way. An hour later I took a shower and headed back up to the room.
I opened the door, walked in, and there was my 24/7 BDSM Slave passed out on the sofa snoring away. No dry cleaning had been picked up , there was no bath ready for me , and there was certainly no food to be seen anywhere. What does he do when he acknowleges my presence? He smiles. The fucking audacity.
“I got bored” was the first thing he said.
See? He’d been watching too many fantasy porno bdsm films where the mistress has her 24/7 BDSM Slave tied up in the dungeon and her and her team of 12 mistresses are attending to his cock 24/7 until he passes out from exhaustion. That ain’t the case Mr.Magoo.
The reality is, there’s a lot of down time , and you best fill those minutes or hours by attending to all my demands.
So in the onlyfans video where I toss the book he was reading onto the rug and order him to the floor … that’s precisely what I did back in my hotel room in Turkey that day. I grabbed him by his tie , dragged him over to the den table and tied him by that very tie to the leg of the computer table, and then proceeded to bang out a blog story for the next three hours while sitting on his back.
Only … he developed back cramps 10 minutes in , and then back seizures from bearing my weight for so long. By the end of the first hour enough sweat had dripped off his face to make a sizable puddle on the floor … and when I looked down and saw it I ordered him to lick it up pronto. Half way through that blog story my human table gave out. He layed down on the floor saying “I cant mistress, I cant” … so I walked on him. And ground my heel into his neck. Kicked his ass. Eventually I ordered him to go bring the table’s proper chair back and to go finish the fucking tasks I had given him hours ago.
By that time I was pissed. Just like its annoying to have a full time human toilet that doesn’t function properly , it’s equally irritating to have a wanna-be full time 24/7 BDSM Slave who’s a full time failure. I’m like every other girl in the world who , once I’ve l0st my mood , stay the fuck away from me. The only fun I had that day was making those business dudes run on the treadmill , the rest – except for the hour in the sauna – had been disappointment.
But sadly, that’s what initial experiences are like as these noob full time 24/7 BDSM Slave find out that not being productive in all those down time hours can ruin an entire day.
That’s just down time follies though.
What about something you’d truly hate, like being humiliated and used?
Again, watch a femdom related video, … made by a man , or read a femdom story … written by a man. It’s all about him. If reading , look for the number of times you come across the words “pleausred her” , “pleased her” , “licked her” , “fucked her.”
Do you really think that as a Mistress who’s controlled, dominated, ballbusted , owned , teased, seduced … and then discarded slave after slave … that my focus in life will be to have you pleasure me?
Let me give you another example to disprove that line of male thinking.
Remember the cuckold series of stories I wrote back when I had my last what I would call ‘serious boyfriend.’? I was seriously into cuckholding guys back then and I wrote two sizzling hot stories about it , part one and part two , so have a read if your cock can withstand it. If we’re talking about my evolution as a Mistress, that time period a few years ago was when I was learning what I can actually get away with using my Mistress ‘skillset’ in real life scenarios. It was an amusing time , and if we’re being honest, I was a bit of a bitch. I was acting at the time like those kids that discover superpowers in the greatly underated movie Chronicle :
That movie is quite real because when you discover you have abilities others don’t, there’s a tendancy to act like a dick … if we’re talking in man’s terms.
So back when I had that last boyfriend , I was imposing my bdsm side upon him , and at the time I had … hmm lemme think, I had just finished the 3 week full time weight loss slave sesison right? Fuck, I’ve been a mistress for so long now that the timeline is too full and too storied to remember events in proper chronological order. Or I’m getting old and memory is failing me at 33!
My point is, I was just stepping into 24/7 Mistress as a Girlfriend sessions at the time and was experimenting … for lack of a better word. I was using submissive guys to see what I could get away with , and find out afterward if they loved it or hated the experience.
Ok so to preface what happened back then , as you’re reading this you’re either one of two men … you’ve sessioned with me , or you haven’t. If you have , then you can shake your head in amusement and chuckle at what I’m going to tell the guys who haven’t sessioned with me yet.
When you session with me, I’m going to steal your heart , and you’re going to become extremely infactuated with me. Cravings will overcome you , and you’ll jack off countless times reminiscing about how I seduced you … and how I did it differently in every session.
To some extent, you’re going to fall in love with me , and you’re going to crave attention from me.
Here, read this random email from yesterday that I’ll copy and paste for you … I used to get 10 of these a day pre-covid …
R… H….
Sun, Sep 13, 12:24 PM (2 days ago)
to me
Thank you Mistress ____
I truly worship you.
Yes , I really really want to be on my knees and at your mercy, femdom is a beautiful escape , I always remember the first time , when you made me lick your feet , you inspected and said they were still dirty ( actually they were spotless hehe,, but there nothing I can do hehe) You sentenced me to 15 strokes punishment and you whipped me , I don’t know what sort of whip you used , it seemed different ,, it was painful ,, but getting whipped takes the mind off all the worries and the two hours I had with you was the best two hours I ever had in my whole life . I dream everyday for another one on one session with you , it will happen.
I have been with a million Mistress’s ,, no one comes even near you, you are simply the best , and sexiest in the whole world and I yearn to serve you .
I genuinely worship you _____
you old slave R in _____
I’m pasting all that , and telling you about how my slaves fall for me because it’s very important that as a 24/7 BDSM Slave you understand that whatever feelings you pick up for me in a 2 hour session are multiplied exponentially.
Now going back to what I wanted to do in that situation , I had a boyfriend that is naively , stupidly , thought would amount to something serious. So I had intentions to be absolutely loyal to him. On the other hand I had what was about my third serious full time slave applicant.
He’d taken me to Paris, MonteCarlo , Prague to name but a few places and he’d served me well. We were so comfortable with one another that in the early afternoon I could be leading him through a crowded shopping mall by a string tied to his cock , and in the evening be holding hands as we walked into a romantic restaurant for dinner.
In sessions I’d do “the thing” where I’d walk into his moody candlelit hotel room in see through lingerie , and I’d sit down on the sofa and dab a drop of perfume on my neck.
With a ‘come here’ gesture of my finger I’d beckon him over and I’d place a 5 minute sand filled hourglass on the coffee table. I’d say “when you put that down, you have 5 minutes where you can do anything you want with me. But you can’t kiss my lips, you can’t touch my pussy, and if you choose to spend your time on my breasts , you’re only allowed to hold my nipple in your teeth, no sucking allowed. Nothing else is off limits. You can extend the timer by 5 minutes tomorrow … IF … you can make yourself cum just by touching me tonight. No pumping your dick.”
Making yourself cum without touching your cock is a long lost art.
It takes a while, but guys can get awfully creative when searching for a way to extend that sand timer in the next session.
Needless to say, their methods get pretty intimate , and though they’ve already cum in their boxers , they no doubt rub on or two more out when sleeping alone the rest of the night on the floor by my feet … my ears don’t deceive me ok.
My 24/7 BDSM Slave at the time had gotten his sand timer up to 20 minutes, and thought he was going to be working on 25 when I invited him to my condo here in Bangkok.
One thing men vehemently dislike is having another rooster in the hen house …
My 24/7 BDSM Slave arrived at the condo , only to be met by not just me, but me and my boyfriend. Talk about cock killer moments eh?
I led him by his hand to the sofa … the big cream one you guys love(d) so much and told him to take the place of the coffee table I had moved prior in preparation for the evening. Being an obedient boy he did as he was told.
I wasn’t at all worried about him, submissive’s are obedient to a fault, it’s the boyfriend who thought this was all too amusing that I was worried about. No really , the world of femdom and bdsm when seen up close and personal for the first time … is um , unsettling for normal folk.
In the real world , you don’t just command a man to act as a piece of furniture , and normal guys find not just somebody who’d do that an oddball , but also the person (err, me) who’d command somebody to do that rather mysteriously odd.
To my advantage, all guys have a common denomonator that makes them bite their tongue in such situations … and that is the desire to get laid.
If I was ugly, just common , he’d no doubt raise the topic in conversation at some point. But being hot comes with certain perks … one of them being that guys will go along with absolutely anything if it means getting to know what it feels like to fuck me and my gorgeous naked ass doggy style later that night lol.
My 24/7 BDSM Slave was instructed to ‘assume the position.”
Did I expect him to remain in place as a coffee table , unmoving, unwavering for how ever many hours me and my boy would be out that evening?
No. And I guess I’ll never know if he did or not, but the important thing … unlike the guy in Istanbul … is he followed my instructions , at least to the point where when we came home a bit drunk that he was indeed in the same position as we had left him.
My boy and I sat on the sofa , a mere 2 feet from our human coffee table , and I let myself get kissed.
It wasn’t long before I was naked , and both Ian and my clothes were strewn across the sofa and onto the back of our slave table.
But the best part of the night was him yanking me by my ankles to the edge of the sofa where my ass was hanging slightly over the end, and he cupped my ass with his hands , lifting me about six inches off the cushions , and slid his cock slowly and deeply into my pussy.
As he started fucking me upright , I had no place to put my feet so … I rested them at first softly on my human coffee table.
But as Ian began to let his animal instincts take over he began to slam into me harder with each stroke and Newton’s laws of physcics applied perfectly for with every stroke towards the sofa my legs would reach out and kick my human table in the ribs, or the ass , or the neck.
I honestly don’t remember where or how many times my legs abused his body , because Ian fucked me long and hard that night and the best part?
After Ian came he just naturally sat down on my slave table , took off his cum filled condom and laid it perfectly upon the back of my slave’s hair.
At that point I was amused.
How many hours had this slave remained more or less in this same position, having arrived hours earlier thinking he’d get to do “almost anything” to me for a chance to buy himself 5 more minutes.
When hours later, he got to listen to but not see , me getting fucked right beside him.
That … was the last session he ever did with me.
Why?
Because he told me later that it felt like he was having his heart ripped out that night. And what made it worse for him, is that he had been masturbating to what had happened ever since. “Uncontrollably” was his exact word.
Now why is that different than what you see in femdom cuckhold porno clips?
In the clips the cuck is watching his girl get fucked, he’s jacking off to it, he’s enjoying it.
I’ll have none of that thank you. My sessions are real world related. It’s going to hurt. Being cucked by me as a full time slave is the penultimate test of your loyalty.
The ultimate and final display being able to eat from me at some point. Fuck Wael’s toilet training. It works , what she does works.
But I’ve found that having survived all their training, having given all their heart and life to me , and having endured being cuck’d until I’ve moved on from whatever relationship I’d been having.
To survive all that , I find that guys eat willingly from me without any sort of training whatsoever. I think its because they’re eating from their soul , and their soul craves me, and has done everything for me to that point.
So knowing that is what is in store for you.
Knowing that your heart is going to get ripped from your chest.
Knowing that for the longest time you’re never going to be worthy of kissing me, let alone fucking me.
And knowing that you’ll probably at one point be cuck’d.
And finally , knowing that your final test will be the ultimate meal consumption.
I ask you again , as a 24/7 BDSM Slave applicant …
“and then what are you prepared to do?”
xx
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