Public Humiliation @ The Mall , Athens Greece I saw her first. Tall , volumptuous with long silky brown hair that was draped over her slighly shorter boyfriends head as she leaned her cheek against his coming up on the escalator. Her low cut yellow halter top was simple enough , but it was greatly accentuated by her small but perfectly rounded breasts – and her magnetic protruding pink nipple which stretched the malleable fabric – just so. I’m a great admirer of beauty , female or otherwise. I reckon that I compare favourably to her , save my height disadvantage. That I’m not tall is my greatest regret. Her boyfreind was cute too , I’d do him in …
It took 34 days for my slave to lose 20kg or 44lbs living as my willing submissive captive in my condo. But this story is not about what he lost, it’s about what he gained which is a far deeper understanding of just how surreal the slave mistress relationship can be once free of the 2 hour session restraint. A bit too surreal for even though he extended his contract on the 30th for another 14 days, he then asked me yesterday to be let out of the remaining 9 days so that he can end our relationship. He asked to be let out not because of mental strain inflicted from my weight loss domination, nor did he ask to …
Cheating, lying, bastard slave. I followed the asshole today, having to see where he goes when he leaves my condo because something hasn’t been right the last day and half. Last time I weighed my live-in slave on the 26th he was 87 kg, just four away from the goal I told him he would reach by being my submissive bitch for the month, and then suddenly just two days later he weighs in at 88.2 kg earlier this morning. As I told you, this being the last week of his weight loss domination I’ve rationed his meals down to 2 mangoes and however much rice he wants to allot himself over these last 3 days which is about a …
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 …
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 …
Well it finally happened, we had a guy pass out from his FaceSitting session. I guess it had to happen sooner or later as I’ve been catching on to the cheating games you guys play while down there and like a good repair girl, I’ve been plugging all the holes in the dam until finally there were no more holes to patch. By that I mean, there are 3 types of cheaters that I’ve come to recognize, each playing his own game of self preservation while under my ass. There’s the guy who turns his head slightly to one side as I sit on him allowing him to breathe partially out of either side of the nostril he chose …
What if, in your Tease & Denial session, we took the onus of controlling your ejaculation out of my hands and put it instead into yours? Mistress Wael’s Tease & Denial game “20” is going to train you to have such lasting power that the next time you bang your wife or girlfriend she’s gonna feel hotter than a freshly fucked fox in a forest. I’ve adopted the game into some of my Tease & Denial sessions, but credit has to go to her for not just playing the game but perfecting it to the point where guys routinely scream or cry and ladders are needed to get the cum off the ceiling. Now the screaming, that comes from the orgasm part …
What would make my Cross Dressing whore want to eat Apple Sauce for a week? It’s not that he wants to eat Apple Sauce – he actually hates the taste of it. Nope, the truth is, he has to eat Apple Sauce and of all his fantasies of being forced to do things in his session he never considered that he’d have to force himself to eat baby food for a week. Wii is a 31 year old Asian boy who without his glasses looks like he could climb into a Bruce Lee movie, and with his glasses looks every bit like the database programmer he is. The only thing that gets him through his days is the feel of the …
As I write this, there is a guy getting more psychological domination than he bargained for, and it’s because he knowingly was in on a scheme to trick me. He … well he is getting exactly what he asked for : I prefer more of a humiliation and psychological domination , embarrassment, etc. And she, his Hong Kong mistress is gonna get a taste of her own blackmail so i’m gonna let the psychological domination that he so desperately wanted continue on for a few more hours, and he can buy a new ticket and fly home whenever we decide to release him. A bit too extreme? Ya maybe, but i have one hell of an imagination and when it’s unleashed on someone who betrayed my …
The rape session began in the hotel lobby which was loud with a drunken group of Japanese tourists waiting at the lift before me. Too many, too dangerous I thought and then laughed at the irony that the two of us were pretending to be just as dangerous as them. Junior Mistress Wael had silently said as much walking far behind me to avoid them. I had counted 10 of them staggering into the lift and holding the door open for me as if to politely invite me to get raped willingly. We instead waited for the next elevator which arrived and spilled out 5 more Japanese guys making me think that somehow the taxi had dropped me off in little …
