Weight Loss Domination Fact : My slave hates my guts, while still being in love with me, what a strange dichotomy :). Yesterday he yelled at me, screamed at me, and then threatened self mutilation with … – what was it he said – “i’ll beat myself over the head with this fucking door if you don’t let me out of this.” – but that was before he threw himself to the ground and claimed he was going to kill himself instead by cracking his head into my floorboards. Don’t mind him, he’s on day 24 of his 29 day long weight loss domination session and all I’m doing is abiding by his wishes that our weight loss domination contract not be broken no …
While BallBusting is now my third most loved fetish session behind Tease & Denial and Foot Worship I’m a bit disappointed that while I am the one responsible for this latest session, it wasn’t me who physically ruptured the guys testicles. I would have loved it if the Singaporean had come to Bangkok to test his balls against my spiked shoe however it wasn’t feasible for him to do so at the time so we needed to find a workaround to cure his lifelong curiosity of having his balls kicked by a Mistress. However as you can see in our email exchange there seems to be a shortage of girls in Singapore who are willing to kick a guys balls through …
Hi Dan, how have you been? Hey thank you for the link to the Exit to Eden movie. While the whole movie is quite bad the serious femdom scenes like the pool one are super hot don’t you agree? Except for the pool scene, that submissive boy wasn’t punished enough for either his talking out of place or for his peeks. A truly trained submissive is there for his mistress’s desires not for his own and though human nature, especially in a man, will create cravings of a sexual nature, if he is well trained he will have the self discipline to keep those urges in place. A good goddess would know what urges she is creating , would take notice …
Cuckold Session Chapter 2 is a continuation of Chapter 1 here. oston had excused himself to go to the washroom and I had gone to the hotel room fridge for a bottle of water to cool myself down. The hot sticky muddy air of Bangkok had not let up even though it was well after 4am and ever since getting out of the taxi I found my body was tossing out sweat the way water would drop from a wrung sponge. Standing there gulping down the water by myself with cuckold guy so motionless on the bed in front of me he seemed as good as dead and with Boston taking longer than expected in the bathroom I felt like the …
The most wonderful moment for a man is that instant where a beautiful woman is about to pull down her panties for the first time and reveal the shape, size and contour of her bush, pussy and ass. To my advantage, that’s also the time men are the most susceptible to suggestion. I played the panty strip part for all the juice I could get out of it today, as I ran my fingers down past my navel, clinched a bit of the tiny fabric on each side of my luscious hips and pressed the top little hairs of my trimmed pussy to his face as i pulled them down inch by inch. It’s a trick, I admit it. If …
realize I haven’t done a sexy story in a few weeks and it occurred to me that what might be super hot to you might be something that I don’t even think twice about. And so, in thinking about what to write about after my vacation I considered what I might have done that would drive you nuts and when putting myself in your shoes I realized that pretty much everything I did would have made your balls turn blue and ache. Starting with my spread, a 5 star private villa with virgin white queen sized beds that were sprinkled with flower pellets every night when I returned home alone at 5am. Given all the unbelievably hot men that clung to me …
est you think all my sessions are flawlessly great I’m gonna tell you straight up about a session I had last night that didn’t end well. I’m writing it so you will get a better idea of what my expectations were of him and what my reaction might be when someone falls miserably short of following through what they said they would do. Again, to go over the math of why the onus is upon you to please me initially, if we consider that a month has 30 days on average and that I’m gonna take a day off a week that leaves 25 working days each month where I can book a maximum of 2 sessions a day. That’s 50 sessions a month …
“Fucking Psycho Nurse” he half laughed out through his watery eyes. Oh no tears please. It’s a waste of good suffering. “Sing the song, that lovely song I told you to memorize” I said as I knelt down behind my unbound slave rubbing my hands together vigorously after having just re-oiled them. He began to sing, albeit awkwardly as I began to violently rub the sensitive head of his penis up and down causing his knees to buckle slightly. Having just cum for the second time it was understandable that his knees would be giving out but he also knew he was only tied to the fragile rod that was both hanging my curtains and securing his hands. The thing has broke three times …
Cross Dresser | Becoming Cinderella is … Written by a Submissive Closet Cross Dresser , describing his Forced Cross Dresser fantasy with me as I took his cross dresser fantasy and made it a reality. My Forced Cross Dresser Holiday in Thailand Preparing My Fantasy I am a closet cross dresser, who are in no way ready to go out in public, dressed in female clothes. However, I have always dreamed about, how it would be to maybe having to stay dressed like a woman for a few days. I really wanted to make my cross dresser fantasy come true. Therefore, I finally decided that I maybe should try nothing extreme but try at least a day or two. I …
y knee touched his, as soft and silent as memory. An accidental touch maybe? After all, I was only leaning over him looking at some photos I had let him take of me with his digital camera to begin our session “Oh I like that one I said”, gesturing to the small photo on his camera screen, “show me the others” I urged him and as he began to flip through the others my hand rested just on the back of his left shoulder that I was peering over. Feigning interest in the images I bent over so we were cheek to cheek allowing the sharp scent of my Fame perfume to linger up to his nose. Yes, his face was …
