I have been pondering getting a puppy dog but they can be so much work. I really don’t want to deal with chewing and potty training so instead I decided to opt for a human pet. You won’t be nearly as messy and you will still be nice and obedient and recognize me as your Mistress won’t you? I picked out a special chain leash and collar for you that way if you think about misbehaving all I have to do is give it a little tug and you’ll fall back in line. Are you ready to submit fully? Good, then kneel before me while I place the blindfold over your eyes. You haven’t earned the right to feast your eyes on my perfect pussy and my beautiful breasts yet. Such a good pet, keep up the good work and I just might allow you to have a little lick of my freshly creamed cunt. You would enjoy that wouldn’t you? It’s still nice and warm from being freshly shot inside of me while you were locked up in your doggie crate. He’s a total stud and I can tell from your stiff dick that you heard every single one of my moans and cries of pleasure as he fucked me into one orgasm after another. You seemed to cringe a little though, as he patted you on the head on his way past and tossed a liver snap into your crate. Now it’s time for you to earn your keep and lick up every single drop of his cum. When you’re done crawl around in front of me so I can use you as a human footstool while I paint my toenails. Such a good obedient pet. Now it’s time for you to crawl back in your crate like a good boy until I summon you to service me again.
Category: Sexy dominatrix
Playing with frat boys.
So I found myself with an invite to a Frat party as a form of entertainment. This silly little boys might have been thinking they were just going to get some slut in leather, but they were so very wrong.
I showed up at the pig pen at the appointed time, my long coat wrapped tightly around me and my black suitcase. It was clear these young lads had no clue to how stupid and pathetic they really were. Each one was seeming to show off just how manly he was. Moving into the living room, I set my suitcase on the coffee table and removed my coat. I frowned deeply at the cat calls and whistles as I revealed that I was wearing a full black leather bodysuit with a red corset.
I was reaching into my suitcase when I felt a hand on my backside. Reacting, I stood up and slapped the hand away with my riding crop. Looking to the young man, I glared. “No one may touch the Mistress without permission.” I told him, but he just gave a laugh and reached out to touch me again. I whipped his hand hard, then his face. “What did I just say?!” I growled at him. The boy looked shocked that I had hurt him. “…the fuck? We paid you for you.” he tried to whine.. I hate whiners. This one needed a lesson in manners. Getting back into my things, I pulled out a set of leather cuffs and with a little work, I had them hanging from the wood beam over the living room. I had the rude boy come to me and I locked him tightly into the cuffs.
“Now the real fun comes in, my dear one.” I purred. His Frat brothers were gathered around, on chair and couches. I cut his shirt free, giving a nod of approval at his chest but then I pulled his pants and boxers down. He had tried complaining about this, but I did so without him. His naughty little secret was out there now. He really did want me to be there.. just got him.
This big tough talking man had on a pink lacy thong and clearly a teeny tiny dick. I couldn’t help but start laughing. “Oh my little prize!” I said as I reached out, touching it for all the other boys to see. It was clear he was getting hard, though he didn’t really grow in size. “Oh don’t worry my lovely..” I cooed, “You’re going to love this my little tinky winky.” Getting into my goodies, I pulled out a huge black dildo and after applying some lube, I shoved it up his cute little ass.
He came on the spot but that didn’t stop me as I thrust it in and out of him. “Tell all your brothers here what you really love!” I yelled at him and as he shuddered, he cried out, “Big black cocks!!”
Grinning, I knew my work with this one had only just started.
My Wicked Indulgence
Two beautiful victims, Cassandra and Fiona. Both needing and wanting his brutal attention. Both begging for the ultimate abuse, degradation and pain. They both live to bleed for him, would gladly die for him and love to be used by him. When he is aggravated or stressed he can take it out on either one of them. Both of their pussies throb and flow hot and wet for his brutality. The savage beast in him is soothed as he beats them before fucking their bleeding and broken bodies until he is satiated. He loves both of them in his own sick and twisted way and they love him. He fears that one day he will beat them to death and have to fuck their corpse and then try to find a way to dispose of it. And he admits that his biggest fear is also the ultimate fantasy. That he often masturbates to the fantasy after he has brutally assaulted them and they are laying beaten, broken and bloody on the floor next to his bed.
He brought them to me for a session. Why he cares how they really feel deep inside is beyond him. But after several sessions with me he is beginning to dig deeper.
They are both just as beautiful as he said. Both adamant about needing the abuse like the air that they breath. In our session together I gave them the abuse they crave just like he does. I have to admit that I derived a great deal of sexual satisfaction and felt empowered as the abuser. It was much like the power I feel when humiliating my husband during cuckold sex.
I look forward to many sessions with the three of them both watching the girls be abused and abusing them myself. I must confess that I have no intention of trying to help any of them now that I have tasted the thrill of abuse.
Using them will be my wicked indulgence.