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Ms Ivy is in cruel slave punishment mode

admin — Thu, 25 Aug 2011 20:58:09 +0000

Today my sissy slave…I have a rather sadistic approach to your servitude. This will go beyond today…this will go for as long as I command. You will ALWAYS be in cruel slave punishment mode.

You will be REQUIRED to wear your punishment attire at ALL times. It is a thick and heavy black lace pencil dress, with long sleeves and puffy shoulders. It wraps tightly around you making it somewhat difficult to walk. There is a zipper in the back for easy access for me, your mistress—and anyone else I LOAN you out to.

Next you will wear a full wrap around black, pvc sissy apron. It will be like wearing 2 dresses. You will have elbow high pvc gloves to wear—I don’t want your sissy hands all over MY things or anyone else’s things. Your hands will be shackled to your work station and adorned with two bells that make a slight jingle as you move about. You see I do NOT want you speaking with me—you are so low and pathetic that you don’t DESERVE to speak to me…unless commanded to do so. However, I want to know when your are coming upon me…and that is why you jingle…I can tell if you are fighting to get away, if you are coming or you are going…and I can always find where you are.

You will wear knee high ballet boots that will only allow you to stand for a short period of time then force you to the ground when you will have to walk similar to a walrus…your dress is tight, your boots are high…and you are shackled to your work area.

Whether I stick you down in the hot muggy humid laundry room to do laundry for everyone at the mansion or I have you outside working in the 85% humidity that is inside the green house…you will stay there. You see you are 100% submissive to me. You have no rights, no freedoms. You are used and abused at my discretion…

There may be times I lock you in the cellar and you will be required to be used in a more sexual manner by any of my guests—or anyone that walks by and uses you.

And let’s not forget that You will also have a remote controlled bedazzled shock collar with a 25 yard range…where ever I am at…and where ever you are—if I think it’s time to give you a little ZAP…I will do just that.

You are required to WORK AND EARN your spot in my mansion. You work hard, long grueling hours in hopes that your bitch bowl will be filled with food and not just water. You slave away daily hoping to not be kicked out in hot cruel environment. You sweat and ache, to earn your spot inside the oversized dog cage—which is where you are kept. The dog cage is padlocked and contains a small rug on the inside of it…for comfort (LOL)

You will be pulled around on a leash…and you will be given tasks and assignments to complete. You are my slave…and I do with you as I please. You are in a lifelong punishment of servitude—cruel and sadistic servitude…with me…Mistress Ivy.

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The Slippery Slope into Sensual Domination – Part 1

admin — Mon, 20 Dec 2010 19:47:41 +0000

When you begged me to dominate you, you had no idea what that means to a woman like me. I could tell you were just feeling lazy and wanted me to do all the thinking and creating and orchestrating in our sex life. I know you thought I was just going to tie you to the bed and ride you until we were both satisfied…you know, the stuff vanillas do when they’re feeling experimental. Shame on you and your laziness.

Friday night arrives, and I do exactly as you expect. I slip into a black satin chemise and strappy heels, handcuffs dangling from my delicate finger – a deceptive cliché. You find yourself cuffed naked to the headboard as I settle down next to you, my warm hand cupping your stiff penis.

“This belongs to me. I am going to take my pleasure whenever and however I see fit – and you know I can’t get enough of your thick cock. However, it is not allowed to cum without my expressed permission.” It twitches, clearly enamored of the unfamiliar tone in my voice.

In one smooth motion, I rather predictably straddle your face and take a pre-coital orgasm. So far this is going exactly how you had hoped it would, isn’t it? But…you failed to thank me for the privilege of tasting me. This does not bode well for you. I brush your face with my satin-clad breasts and slide down your body until I’m hovering over your hungry cock. “Remember, no cumming without asking first.” You truly have no idea yet how lucky you are as my pussy envelops you.

I pull up my slip so you can watch me work my clit while I ride you and take my next two orgasms. I reach behind and clutch your balls, and that brief moment when you lurch with the anticipation of pain sends me right over the edge for another. Your breathing is now ragged and I pull my body up until the head of your cock is just barely inside me. You begin to fake-beg, “Pleeeease…I need to cum NOW. Please let me cum! Your pussy feels tooooo good.”

It’s now time to teach you the most basic tenet of female domination – orgasm denial. I push myself off you and leave our bed, my face expressionless as yours crumples in confusion. “But but… I asked! What the fuck – you’re not going to leave me like this!”

“Sweetheart,” I begin silkenly. “Just because you ask doesn’t mean you automatically get a yes. Now you and your poor deprived penis just lie back and meditate on what you learned, because you still can’t touch.” I tap the cuffs. “A little hint – don’t ever make ‘please’ sound like an order again unless you want to turn those blue balls into no balls.” Smack! (and you know where).

~ Brianna ~

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Vivian’s Dark Party Callers

admin — Fri, 22 Oct 2010 14:36:33 +0000

Callers, who are interested in the BDSM Lifestyle, often ask me what happens at the kinky parties we attend. Obviously it’s fun – or we wouldn’t be going, but there are many different styles of gatherings to choose from. My favorite is the By Invitation Only Dark Party.

In the circles we run in, a Dark Party is generally held in a private house. Very few private BDSM clubs allow any kind of penetration in their facilities, so for the truly down and dirty – these events aren’t open to the public. Cozy comes to mind. Would you like to hear more?

Gregarious by nature, I truly enjoy the mingling before the Kinky fun begins. Catching up with friends, meeting new additions to the group and lots of good eats is what one would expect in the first few hours of a play party. But even the socializing would be to the inexperienced, an erotic treat.

With a houseful of scantily clad submissives and Tops kitted out in full leathers, the eye-candy is worth the trip. Watching new arrivals slip off the required “for public view” coats can be better than a night at a Titty Bar!

It isn’t often these days that a Hostess has maids running about taking care of guests, but this is the kind of event where the word pan-sexual has real meaning, and every legal proclivity is encouraged. Cross-dressers and Sissy Gurls wallow in their femininity and pull out all the stops to impress with their dress, and have the best opportunities to be themselves with like-minded people.

Not to worry pet… I’d find you darling – I have very good radar. I would always notice a tasty boy who keeps staring, but flicks his eyes down, when he catches my eye. I’d watch as you circle around on the outskirts of the party, wanting to join in, but too unsure to take that first step. But it’s a Dark Party, and I’m also on the hunt – for a fun playmate for the evening. There are always so many cute boys to choose from.

Could it be you?

You might have a chance tonight if you get over that shyness and come kneel by my side, waiting quietly till you are noticed. Perhaps you will be asked to do a small Service, fetching a drink or delivering a note to the Hostess, just to see how you perform. Being sure footed, swift and polite could gain you a place at my feet – or even – more.

I might enjoy laying you naked across my lap while I chat with Friends and watch the action starting to heat up all around us. With your face flat on a pillow; you can only imagine what’s going on as I slowly warm your bottom with my hands. Conversation begins to wane when I switch to a light paddle and start to speed up my swats. Feeling your dick throbbing on my thigh, I add a bit of force and burst out laughing, when someone asks if you are enjoying yourself.

What happens next?

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Whores A Bound

admin — Tue, 28 Sep 2010 14:50:02 +0000

It’s been forty minutes since your girlfriend left you there tied to the bed in nothing but a pair of pink satin panties. The two of you had been playing these bondage games for several weeks and so far it had been fun. Now you were getting worried. Where the hell was she? Finally you hear some movement downstairs. You call out to her but you get no reply so you wait. Eventually you hear her walking up the stairs towards to bedroom. When she appears in the doorway you are stunned speechless for a moment. She had changed in the time she was gone. Her elegant black lingerie replaced with pink thigh high stockings, a pair of clear plastic platform high heels, a pink thong, and a ridiculously small pink bra that her soft full breasts were practically spilling out of. Her blond hair hung in loose curls around her face and she had long false eyelashes on and bright pink glossy lipstick. Around her neck she wore a pink leather collar with a small D ring in the front.

You are still trying to digest your girlfriend’s new look when you notice me standing behind her. Tall and slender in skin-tight black leather pants, blood red knee high leather boots and a red satin corset. You have no idea who I am. I watch you take this all in with a slight smile on my lips and before you can say anything I push your girlfriend further into the room. She stumbles, catches herself and turns to look at me. I point to the floor beside bed and she walks over there and kneels without a word. You finally find your tongue and start trying to ask questions. Who am I? What is going on? And so forth.

“Hush now. I will tell you what I want you to know when I want to know it, panty-boy.” You blush as you fully realize what you must look like, spread eagle on the bed in those pink panties.

Several hours later with your legs bound towards your shoulders and your ass spread open, your girlfriend riding your face to my instruction and my thick nine inch strap-on buried deep inside you, you struggle to remember what it is to not be my whore, my bitch, my fuck-toy. And even though you wouldn’t have believed it when I first walked in, your cock is harder than ever now, straining against the fabric of those panties and leaking. The spreading wet spot, along with my promise of how you will lick and suck every drop of cum out of those panties both add to your humiliation and at the same time make that pink panty covered cock even harder.

~*~
A Minirotica tease by Isabel
The Erotic Confessor
“Erotic redemption and perverted punishment for the decadent penitent.”
~*~

Total Domination with Empress Ivy

admin — Mon, 16 Aug 2010 19:57:02 +0000

Hmmm, I see you found your way to a place of domination. Obviously you are
looking to get into some trouble! Trouble is always good. Especially for me.
It’s almost like you’ve been lured into a trap and now there is no way out.
~teehee~

NOW, I get to tease and torment you. Again and again.

What is MY form of domination? I have determined that MY specialty for
domination is TOTAL DOMINATION.

It is can be a mixture of both sensual and sexy domination to very sadistic
and bitchy domination. That’s the way it is.

BUT, the thing you should be wary of is that I dominate more than just your
pathetic cock.

I Fuck with your mind and everything you do. I dominate you in full. I find
a place in your little mind and spread out. Every naughty fantasy, every
secret fetish I will find out and use it to my full advantage to lure you
into the deepest form of submission you will ever be a part of.

I take up your mind, your thoughts, your time, your cock. It’s like I’m a
girlfriend that just moved in and took over. Although, I’m the KINKY
girlfriend that just moved in and DOMINATED every part of you. I wouldn’t consider myself your
girlfriend, but definitely your MISTRESS

Total Domination begins with owning your cock. You know it belongs to me
anyway, YOU are just borrowing it. ~teehee~ So it won’t take long for me to
control your cock. Once I have you by the balls (quite literally) I will
start seeping into your mind. Once I’m in there, I am NOT leaving. And there
is no way to get me out.

Could you handle total domination by a young mistress? Age ain’t nothing but
a number boy. So go ahead, I DARE YOU!

~*~Empress Ivy~*~

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Domination with Empress Lauren

admin — Tue, 29 Dec 2009 15:57:13 +0000

Since the seasons are changing and it’s getting colder, I thought why not torture all you sweet little submissives with a bit of ice. I’m quite fond of the half moon pieces myself, they fit so well into such interesting places. There are a few things you’ll need. A dildo that you’ve left in the freezer for a few hours, some lube that’s been refrigerated, a bowl full of ice and a length of string. Now you don’t want to go too quickly with this… the intensity might be too much for some. When you’re ready to play, gather all your things and get comfortable. I’ll give you comfort since you’ll be freezing your ass off almost literally, lol.

Now tie your cock and balls in a figure eight pattern and make sure you separate your balls as well. Lubricate your icy dildo and your ass as well, then slide it in very slowly. If it’s possible, sit down on it to hold it into place. Alternately, a butt plug would work as well, maybe better depending on your preferences. When you’re upright, take a piece of ice and trace it down the length of your cock. Fuck your ass slowly for five minutes after each piece of ice melts. Stroke your cock to the edge, then freeze it out again with another piece of ice. Do this over and over until you can’t take it anymore… or your ice bowl is empty. Click the link below to see if you can cum for me.

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Domination with Mistress Cassandra

admin — Fri, 25 Dec 2009 19:53:54 +0000

Hello fucktards. New holiday…Thanksgiving. This humiliation game is dumb ass goes shopping for a juicy pumpkin. This assignment is callled “pumpkin pumping” . Get the picture? I want to see some major carving pumpkin creativity. This is challenging. An oblong pumpkin is the perfect shape. Carve the top of the pumpkin about the girth of your dick…probably about one inch for you…heh . Do it. The inside of a pumpkin as you know is so slimy and seedy which is a nice fuck, so this assignment will be nice because since you are such a loser, you probably never get laid do you? Now it’s time to put on your camcorder, that is, if the loser has one..everyone has one. Are you such a loser that you dont? Just say have a camcorder for this assignment. If you are so lame that you dont, hook up your webcam and call me for a session so I can see the loser asswipe fucking the Thanksgiving pumpkin. This is totally doable. Im thinking since you dont have a life or a relationship, you can do it.
What’s next? do you get to cum in the pumpkin. Do you think you deserve it? Maybe. I want a show on cam or camcorder. Impress me , dumb ass. If I think you are worthy, I may let you cum.

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Domination with Empress Victoria

admin — Mon, 26 Oct 2009 13:04:24 +0000

You men think you rule the world don’t you? You play these high powered corporate games of warfare with each other just to prove who has the biggest pair of balls. But after all is said and done, even you don’t come close to having the biggest pair. See women like me who are in the fast-paced, high-powered business world are far exceeding boys like you and we are doing it without the gratitous displays of testosterone. I can bring you to your knees without so much as lifting a finger or even making anyone else the wiser about what it is I’m doing to you. I command you with my presence, with just a look. And instinctively, you know who the head bitch in charge really is.

I like to get you where you think you are safe, hiding behind your oversized desk in your corner office pretending to be king ding a ling. I come in and lock the door behind me, leaving just myself between you and the only exit. You are completely speechless as you watch me stride at you purposefully, moving around the back of your desk and pushing your chair away from your desk. “On your knees now”, I command and you act without even blinking. I order you to place your hands together to give my foot a boost up as I push myself up onto your desk, place my hands on either side of me and cross my legs as I glare down at you. *Giggle* “Look at the big powerful executive down on his knees. He’s not so powerful now, is he?”

You manage to mutter out a “No, Mistress”, and I laugh. Get naked for me wimp, I’ve got plans for you. You immediately strip down to complete bare ass and kneel before me, now begging to worship me. I bend over further and look right at you and let you know that it’s going to be far more humiliating than you just kneeling before me kissing my feet boy. Oh yes, today your life will be transformed forever. I step down and circle back to the front of the desk and pick up the satchel you didn’t notice before, and I withdraw a big 9 inch strap-on cock. Your eyes grow wide and fearful. I grin from ear to ear as I strap my harness on and order you to bend over. It’s time now to learn who is really in charge!

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Domination with Ms Viv – Got A Match?

admin — Sun, 18 Oct 2009 11:17:14 +0000

She stood out, even with all the bells and noise of the slot machines, the brunette sandwiched between two attractive blondes, at the end of the bar. The trio had their heads in a huddle, laughing in bursts of running glissandos, and they were clearly flirting with the young man behind the bar.

There were shot lined up in 2 rows, other guys at the bar had been sending drinks all night. The blondes had been knocking them back pretty steady, but the dark haired older one, made a conga line of full shot glasses, but continued to sip only coffee. When she glance down the line of people waiting to be served, her eyes stopped and locked with mine.

What made you break eye contact and look down at your shoes, when raised her eyebrow and smiled? She knew you were staring and studying her companions. What did you hear that made you look back over at them?

A burst of laugher, is what pulled you back from the fantasy running around in your scotch soaked brain. The sexy trio’s heads in a huddle of silky hair, bobbing and nodding in unison -right before they turned to wink at him, before huddling back up again.

Maybe it is just your over active imagination, the casino bar was dark and smoky, easy enough to misconstrue a momentary glance. Looking for anything to focus your attention on, before you are taken for a pervert, the bartender puts a shot and matchbook in front of you.

Cocking his head towards the other end of the bar where the women were gathering their slot chits and purses and shouted over the awful live band – Miss Vivian sends her regards. Heart sinking, you still smile warmly and salute with your glass and watch with amazement when she glides in your direction and slips in next to you, and takes a slim cigarette out and points at the matchbook.

Now you notice, a few words written neatly in cursive and lean closer to the candle, hoping she doesn’t notice the hot red blush running up your neck. One too many scotches must have addled you, because as you start to decipher the message, you hear a voice in your head say.

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Domination with Empress Lauren

admin — Wed, 14 Oct 2009 14:13:01 +0000

On your knees, you know what a bad, bad boy you’ve been. Tonight you get your punishment, your comeuppance. You better be naked. I’ll be pissed off if I have to make you strip. Have a hard wood paddle handy, some Icy Hot and a thick buttplug that will fill your asshole up. You know you deserve this, you’ve been acting like a real asshole slave lately. You’ve been needy, whiny and I always know that means you’re ready for me to jerk a knot in your ass. So I’ll be doing exactly that. Don’t cry and don’t beg me not to, it won’t change a thing and only makes you appear more weak and foolish than you do already. Take it like a man, whether you are a man or not. Nut up.

Blister your cheeks with the paddle and don’t go easy. I want you to bust your ass for me. Spank yourself on each cheek for ten strokes. Yes, you can stroke just enough to keep your hard and wanting, but you must use the Icy Hot for lubricant… for your cock and your asshole. Did you think I’d forgotten? When a slave boy acts like an asshole, his asshole is punished. So spread your cheeks and slather that blistering lubricant on your hole and push it in. Now rub some all over the plug and shove it up your filthy little hole. Now more spanking, ten again on each cheek, then ten directly on the plug so it’s shoved deep within you… does it hurt, little slave boy? Good… now to finish your punishment, listen to the audio below…

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