Packing Heat: Femdom Strap-On Stories

I leaned my head on her shoulder tiredly. I'm really exhausted and I'd like to go to bed soon," I said on a yawn. Aubrey chuckled, "So demanding. I'll let it pass this once. She offered me the collar, and I stared at it dumbfounded for a moment, trying to figure out where it had been. Then I realized I was too tired to care, since all of the night's adrenaline had long since evaporated. I buckled the leather around my neck. As my worries and stress faded away, the last of my strength disappeared and I slumped against my mistress.

I smiled sleepily at her and she chuckled. When she set me carefully onto the bed, she said, "Let's get these off you. I tried to help her, but my hands were too clumsy to do anything other than get in her way. She lightly slapped them out of the way and peeled my clothes off me. Once I was naked, she ordered me to crawl onto the bed. I obeyed and found my eyes closing against my will as Aubrey began stripping off her dress. I was sound asleep before she joined me.

When I woke, I found Aubrey spooned up against my back, her arm curled protectively around my waist. I smiled and rolled over to face her. She blinked, smiling at me. I wanted to curl back into her, but we had other people in the house, and I was wide awake. May I get up and make breakfast for you and our guests?

Aubrey's arm shot out and grabbed the collar before I actually made it to my feet. She pulled me back to her and I let out a startled yelp. I immediately obeyed, pressing my lips to her. She released my collar, and her hand trailed down to massage my breast. Heat raced through me and I moaned into her mouth. I was panting with need, but managed to huskily say, "Yes, Mistress. I made a detour past the living room on my way to the kitchen.

I wanted to see who had ended up on the couch. But the couch was empty. I smirked, wondering who had ended up in bed with whom last night. Since both bedroom doors were still closed, I'd have to wait to find out. I went into the kitchen, quickly pulling out the ingredients I would need. I decided to put together a full breakfast spread with pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon and hash browns.

I took the better part of an hour to get everything ready. I carefully placed it in the warm oven and went to wake everyone. I dutifully woke my mistress first. I quietly crossed the room, kneeling at the side of the bed to reach out and gently brushing my fingers along her cheek. I woke you first," I answered breathily, not able to take my eyes off her amazing body.

She chuckled and I moved to obey. I knocked quietly on Aubrey's bedroom door before opening it a crack and peeking inside. I could feel my eyes go wide when I saw the empty bed. I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. It was completely empty and the bed obviously hadn't been slept in. I shut the door and moved quickly down the hall to the guest room.

I loudly knocked and called, "Hey guys, wake up! I heard muffled curses from inside and chuckled. I really wanted to take a peek inside, but managed to restrain myself. I turned to head back to the kitchen and saw Aubrey standing behind me in the hallway, her eyebrow raised. It's incredibly rude to wake someone up that way," she said dangerously. The smile died from my lips, and I had to swallow hard against the sudden need to submit to her before I could speak. I didn't want to walk in on whatever they might be doing. My mistress' eyes went wide and she threw open her bedroom door to look inside.

Seeing its untouched state, she turned back to me. I don't blame you for yelling to wake them. I would have done the same," she said kindly. Aubrey immediately moved to me, and I looked away, suddenly angry at the apology I saw in her eyes. She reached out to gently cup my cheek and guide my eyes back to her face. I gritted my teeth and refused to meet her gaze. Her sharp indrawn breath was the only warning I had before her fingers fisted in my hair, pulling my head back.

She didn't stop when my head was as far back as it would go and I collapsed onto my knees. She kept my head back as she loomed over me. As the words left my lips, a shudder ran through me and my anger faded away. I will join you in a moment," She said, releasing my hair.

As I rushed down the hall, I heard Aubrey knock on the guestroom door saying, "Beca and I need a few minutes before breakfast so you have about 10 minutes to put some clothes on. I didn't hear if they responded as I moved into the playroom and knelt in the middle of the floor. Aubrey came in a moment later, shutting and locking the door behind her. She studied me for a moment, and then asked, "What the hell was that, Beca? She studied me for a long time before she asked, "What do you want right now, Beca?

The answer spilled from my lips before I was even aware that I had an answer. In the meantime, kneel over the bench, I have something to tide you over until I can have you at my mercy. I just stared at her. I disrespected you in your home," I said, completely confused. She smiled understandingly at me.

Last night was an incredible high for you. One that put you in total control over a large crowd for hours. Your mixes had them all enthralled.

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So now you are desperately craving the opposite. I do feel really off-balance. Her eyes narrowed at my use of her first name, and when I'd finished, she barked out, "I know. Now fucking bend over that bench, Beca! My mistress moved up behind me, speaking in a quiet demanding voice that sent nerves racing along my skin. Before I had time to contemplate the change, my mistress' hand fell sharply across my ass five times in quick succession. I gasped, feeling myself instantly grow damp as I struggled not to move.

Aubrey abruptly stood and moved to her cabinet, calling back over her shoulder to me. Do not move and do not speak. She returned quickly, kneeling behind me. But I believe it will hold you over until we have privacy. I let out a startled gasp as my mistress slowly slid it into me. It was so large that I could barely take all of it. I felt it pump within me twice, causing me to open a little more for it, before it stopped. Then I felt my other hole being penetrated.

I shuddered, instantly struggling to hold back the orgasm that wanted to explode over me. This plug was also bigger than any I'd ever had before. I gasped struggling to adjust to feeling so full. I was so distracted by the sensations within me that I didn't notice my mistress buckling on the harness that would hold in the phalluses.

I couldn't have stopped it if my life depended on it. Aubrey's fingers instantly jerked on my collar, bringing me up to my knees so I could look into her furious eyes. You will pay for that later when I have more time to properly discipline you. I will be back in a moment," she growled, then picking up her robe, stormed out of the room. I froze waiting for her return. She wasn't gone long and her apparent fury had disappeared in her absence.

She handed me a pair of sweatpants, padded bra and tank top. These will help hide your situation at breakfast. She helped me to quickly get dressed, then cupped my chin and gently kissed me, before quickly pulling on her own pajamas. When she was done, she said, "I know they all know about our relationship, but I think Stacie is the only one who will really understand what you need today.

I know it will be hard for you, in your current situation. But it will please me greatly if you manage it. Now come on, we have guests waiting," she said softly smiling at me. When we got to the kitchen, the three of them were sitting at the table. Chloe and Jesse were carefully avoiding meeting our gazes and Stacie was smirking as she looked directly at Aubrey.

I smiled, noticing the faint blushes on Chloe's and Jesse's cheeks. Aubrey moved to the table. I had to bite back on a chuckle as I moved to the oven to start pulling out the food. I brought it over to the table, unconsciously setting the serving plates next to the two dommes. Once all the food was set out, I sat carefully next to Aubrey and watched in amusement as Stacie offered food to the other two.

I couldn't resist any longer and asked, "So what happened last night? Stacie looked over at the other two, sitting back to fold her hands over her chest. I could see that she was enjoying watching them squirm as they blushed and stuttered. Aubrey lost patience first and snapped, "Chloe! Get your head out of your ass and answer Beca! Chloe's eyes flew immediately to meet her best friend's gaze.

She swallowed hard and said, "I—um—well, after you went to bed, Jesse asked why you'd give up your own bed to sleep in another room. So Stacie hinted about what you might be doing back there. Then Jesse asked Stacie about what is was like. She offered to show him, and um—things progressed from there. Aubrey's eyebrow lifted, and she glanced over at Stacie. Some silent conversation happened between them and Aubrey turned to Jesse. She smiled at him before turning back to Aubrey.

Aubrey's hand reached out to idly trace patterns on my leg. It sent heat shooting to my core, which throbbed around the dildo in response. I gasped softly and my mistress smirked at me before turning to Chloe. Chloe glanced over at Stacie before turning back to Aubrey. Not quite what I was expecting. But, not in a bad way.

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Stacie smirked, "That's because I didn't have any toys with me, Red. And i was supposed to be whipped twenty times more because my mother would always match, stroke for stroke, whatever i got from a teacher. But that time she didn't do it. Yes, commented the Other, but only because your ass was so red that she was afraid she might permanently hurt you. Besides, i have the safe words. If at any time you mess this up, I will start over.

You are saying your safe word after every stroke so, guess what, you have no safe word. As i relaxed my buttocks and let out a breath, i simultaneously experienced two separate but conjoined feelings. SHE kept this up for what seemed like several minutes, closely observing the pained expression on my face.

Then SHE took two nipple clamps that were shaped like metal tongs and locked them onto my erect nipples. Finally, SHE pulled the remote from my mouth. SHE removed me from the stocks and i followed her back down the stairs. When i arrived at HER playroom SHE ordered me to step up on a stage or platform that was twelve to eighteen inches above the floor. There SHE put two leather cuffs on my wrists and hooked both hands to the top of a wooden post supported by a four piece wooden base. In that position my body formed the inside lines of an isosceles triangle with my hands at the upper angle and each foot at the base.

Once i was securely bound, SHE removed the shocker device but left the nipple clamps in place. Then SHE brought out an electronic device with a glass tube connected to a handle with a cord. Once SHE plugged it in, an eerie blue light appeared inside the tu! SHE patiently explained to me what the device was and then, with that same malevolent grin, placed the device close to my testicles. It made a sort of buzzing sound and i felt a shock in that area; not as bad as the dog shocker but similar. The initial shock so startled me that i involuntarily went up on my toes.

When i came back down on my heels i apparently did so with such force that the nipple clamp on my right nipple came loose and fell to the floor, narrowly missing my right foot. Did that clamp fall on your foot? For a few brief seconds I marveled at the seeming contradictions of this beautiful woman who was introducing me to HER various implements of torture with sadistic passion and pride but, when the clamp nearly hit me unexpectedly, was sincere in her concern for my wellbeing.

As with everything else so far except the dog shocker i soon got used to it. The only areas it always caused pain were on my still burning ass cheeks and my tortured nipples. Once SHE grabbed the wand with one hand and used her finger to set off the spark on my erect nipples. SHE must have sensed this. SHE pulled it out and plugged it in. SHE zapped me with that one but there was little pain associated with it. I am going to introduce you tonight to some of my more severe whips. I want you to remember the safe words slave. Will you do that? SHE showed me each whip and explained it's use, this time adding the unique kind of pain each inflicted.

Although this portion of the session is a little fuzzy in my mind for reasons that will become obvious i do remember some of the whips SHE used and through which SHE subjugated me. SHE patiently explained to me how the more intense pain with the bullwhip comes a second or two after the lash actually strikes flesh. After the first "kiss" of the tip of the bull whip and the searing pain that i felt a second or two later, it took all my mental concentration to force my body to remain motionless. This was made especially difficult as the only sound i heard was the distinctive sound the bullwhip made as it flew through the air before cracking on its target.

It was not the diabolical laugh i now knew well. It was a laugh of purest pleasure and, i guessed, indicated that SHE was remembering, with some fondness, a particular incident, perhaps with a particular past slave.

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SHE showed me a rather plain looking single whip and we went through our ritual. The handle was less than an inch in diameter and, within it's three-foot length, it tapered down to almost nothing. At the end of the whip was a swollen rubber tip. Where i come from a parent might cut a small limb fro! As a child, i can remember the cutting marks such switches made on my legs. Up until that moment, i had fought the pain. It was an exquisite and wonderful sensation that i had learned to cherish. For the first few blows, i desperately tried to maintain rigid control of my body with my mind.

Finally, my mind gave into my body and both were relaxed and open simultaneously. As the blows were raining down i was about to say the safe words when IT happened. The same euphoric rush was there while the pain was ongoing. Each blow was extending BOTH sensations. The whipping became frenzied. IT began with a tingling feeling through every inch of my body.

SHE was breathing hard. SHE spoke to me in a low but excited voice urging me that if i ever travel to Europe there was a place in Prague that i had to go to. Something unexplainable and very extraordinary happened next. As i looked at HER, i could sense that SHE was inside my mind, with me, reading those very thoughts, almost liketelepathy.

You would love it," SHE assured me. SHE got behind me and started again. This time i gave in to the experience immediately. Just when i felt that all these sensations were about to explode out of my body through my penis, SHE stopped. This took a few seconds at least. SHE released me from the bondage of the pole and helped me down off the platform. SHE then told me to retrieve a box like object from a corner of the room and set it on the carpet. It looked like an old-fashioned shoebox attached to a wooden board with a curved top with which to secure someone's head. SHE ordered me to bend over the box and, when i had complied, SHE locked my head in place by buckling a leather strap over the back of my neck.

SHE then tied my legs and penis to the box. My hands were supporting my weight in the front and my knees were supporting my weight in the back. SHE had placed a cushion under my knees and, although it might not seem like it, the position was quite comfortable. I think you have earned the right to kiss my ass.

With gentle passion, i kissed the skin between the openings in the fishnet stocking, making my lips very tiny. SHE moved HER beautiful ass from side to side, requiring me to stretch out my neck through the stocks to reach it. Put your tongue deep in my asshole. As my tongue began exploring, i soon discovered that the leather codpiece covering HER asshole was too thick. Meanwhile, SHE would tease a! This went on for a minute or two at least.

Abruptly, SHE raised up and laughed [an extended diabolical laugh] while reaching behind me and checking my excitement level. I am going to go put my cock on. You are going to get fucked when I get back. I was very excited. Along with the excitement was some level of fear. Even though in this short period of time SHE had gained my complete trust, i was still very concerned about this part of the session. It was not working. Finally, i heard HER heels on the floor followed by the opening of the door. Make up would be done in advance.

Would you like to join my stable and be trained daily? Email me for an application. This is a donation based program. Application does not guarantee acceptance. Novices are welcome; do not be intimidated by the intensity of some of the aspects of this page. You do not have to be featured on this page, you can be trained privately. You do not need to have toys. My cruelty and sadism are peaking - and I don't see things cooling off any time soon Christina Cocksucker - On her 26th day of chastity now, things are really getting rough.

The good news is that I have a special parcel on the way from the US to her country and it contains a very intimate piece of clothing that I pleasured myself in while watching her suck a big black cock in. This is a reward for her continued obedience. And there is a possibility that Christina cocksucker might actually be able to orgasm when she receives this package. As you can imagine, this blows her feminine mind.

After 26 days of locked chastity, the prospect of getting such a package and being able to open it…and cum…oh, the possibilities! We have no idea when the package will arrive. It could be Monday, August The way I like it. Every time, she is more like a girl to me. Her fate is simply left to chance.

We will watch together. If she rolls a 1, 2 or 3, she can cum my way, of course. And it will be on cam for me, and very degrading. If she rolls a 4, 5 or 6, she will endure 30 more days in the locked chastity cage. Malena, is that a look of shock on your face? So I surprised her by finding an O-ring gag with a very small, slim dildo that had a suction cup and sent both to her.

The funny thing is, they arrived on different days! And I could not get the image out of my head. Always measure your dildos before you buy your O-ring gags! Regulars to my chatroom already know tantalized and may already follow this eloquent little bitch on twitter. You may even recall Miss Blue and I being a bit gentle with him at times, or other times giving him a little slap on the butt for asking for a token stroke or if scoff the sluts were allowed to cum. He fell for it. Hook, line and sinker. Of course I have much darker plans for this little whore, including making him the bottom of the list of ALL my sluts, allowing him the least mercy, and never, ever allowing him any pleasure of all.

Follow his plight on twitter at https: Is it hot in here, or is it just my panties? For some reason, a swarm ocean of energy, sadism and insatiable desire has come over me. I am NOT complaining, but I have not felt desires this strong since my 20s! The intense, nasty ache to push my slaves to their limits is incredible. My need for new blood makes me feel like a vampire corny, I know.

I have been re-reading old material to trace back old hot buttons. And then my poor stable slaves. I have been sucking them dry. I am talking about pride. Depriving them of their freedom. Making them suffer to get me off. Pushing them, stretching them — their mouths and asses, stroking my strapon all the while, masturbating to their pathetic desperate attempts for mercy. Orange is the new black? Try "blue balls" is the new black. Now I watch her every move! This includes installing a webcam that includes audio!

I have a web site that I can pull up at any time and view Christina Cocksucker in her apartment. I also can click one button and speak into my microphone and my voice booms throughout her room. This is wonderful for waking her up in the middle of the night to make her grab a big dildo and start sucking it on command, or endure other tortures if I am feeling horny.

I can even pull the image up on my cell phone. I tell my slave how to dress in the apartment and the rules are very strict. Oh, did I mention the chastity? Any relief in site? No, not at all. I was having Christina on cam over the weekend so horny playing with her nipples and an inflatable vibrating plug, rubbing the cage, and she thought she could cum! I said — laughing — sure, go ahead and try. She was flailing around, her body contorting. I was so aroused by her pathetic desperation. Between her legs, it looked….

I told her I am going to make her into a girl for me, because it's shrinking every day anyway. Thanks to the geniuses as DreamLover Labs, and a slave who has serious trust and balls well the balls now belong to me , I am officially in possession of a slave dog in the most formal way. I get so, so turned on playing with my control panel at random times of the day, teasing and torturing my slave while sending email demands, and then forcing him to dog positions so he has to gasp in pain and struggle a response on his handheld phone.

All of this leads up to his nightly lesson, of course. And look at this screen I get to use when I "play" with my "toy" -- right from my fingertips to his cock and balls! This is the control panel I get to use on "slave e" She looks so sexy and feminine with her lips around a dildo , and I have always fawned over her long eyelashes and perfect cheekbones. Malena was so uncomfortable when I suggested it was time for the next step in public humiliation and discomfort. After all, it used to be hard for malena to just go and buy panties…and now malena the slut is dressing so sexily in panties, stockings, bra…SO HOT!

I had my mind set, and in this mood, little can be done to sway me. The subtle desperation, nervousness, shame. And I know this slave. I know that the women at the makeup counter would not only enjoy it but would instinctively lap it up. At the MAC makeup counter. Besides, my slut had no choice. I called and made the appointment. I talked to the manager. We laughed and laughed! I made sure a girl would be doing the makeup on my slave. I made sure it would be an appropriate public situation for all, of course. So ALL the gorgeous girls shopping for makeup would walk in and out and see my slut squirming in the chair!

Most makeovers in a store take minutes. The makeup artist kept my slut for more than two and half hours. He had to message me from the appointment so I knew he was not abducted ha! And the outcome was so gorgeous I had to dismiss my original plan of using the ejaculating cock, fucking his mouth and cumming on his face. Instead a demanded a boudoir photos shoot complete with dildos and cocksucking so I have a set of amazing slut photos to treasure.

The cocksucking and cum facial will come soon enough. Not soon at all. The tranformation of sweet michael into sexy sexpot malena is making my summer one of the wettest and hottest ever. What is so incredible about this slutty sissy is that I can't decide if he is sexier as uber hot michael or slutty sluttoy malena and I am addicted to the constant transformation process, making her push and push daily in exercises that stretch her jaw, and her limits to the edge. Such sexy lips and long gorgeous eyelashes! The desperate need to please. An amazing, absolutely amazing body to play with.

Buttons I can push and push. Responsiveness that would make ANY femdom drool.

Malena is an absolute prize. When I put her on cam, she performs like a delicious, delightful slut, allowing me to peel away her reservations one layer at at time and her authentic nervousness makes my pussy absolutely ache with lust. When I see her lips wrap around the shaft my fingers cannot stay away from my pussy. In short time she has become a master of the cock. Her entire body knows how to move when she performs for me.

And best of all, when she completes her lessons, she knows how to please me on ALL levels. She was a born natural. She's one of those hot sluts that can go about her day with the inner whore and meanwhile no one in the outside world knows what is underneath Here's one of my favorite, shared with permission of course!! Ditzy Floozy Bimbo Daisy can't get enough Dick! On the other end of the spectrum is bimbo Daisy! I get a ton of laughs putting together the most DEGRADING packages to send to this whore who cannot get enough humiliation, so I find the most embarassing items and shove them into a bulging pun intended envelop each month and send it to her PO box so she can skulk inside and obtain it, wearing a HUGE butt plug and then nervously open it to see what torment awaits.

I've sent everything from dick lollipops to penis shaped lipstick, huge fake boobs and butts, incredibly slutty lingerie and most recently the best slutty stripper clothing and crotchless, ass-revealing fishnet pantyhose and more. I look for things that I will make Daisy use in public, use in her ass, use in her mouth and then report back to me on.

There are no rules and the more degrading and embarassing the better. Her lessons include cumming in degrading public places and ass expanding and maybe one day exploring glory holes and placing Craigslist ads, who knows. The sky is the limit with this one! In fact if any femdoms have any ideas, send them my way! I don't even have to apply makeup to create sweet, perfect rosey cheeks; this sweet little one has round cheeks and I am not even talking about that ass that I have plans to round up!

In fact, this week "she" is visiting a local salon for a wax! Yes, a bikini wax ha! My girls at my salon call it a "Bro-zillian. And the discomfort and embarassment I picked out some cute lingerie from Victoria's Secret and had it sent to Malena this week, and it was effortless because she has such a great figure already - nice legs, sweet hips. I just browsed the style and pictured her in everything. Shopping for her was a treat in itself. But really, the thrill comes from picturing her red cheeks when the wrapped box from Victoria's Secret arrives!

Next up is the "aneros" training. Any cock pleasure is slowly being removed from Malena's memory. Orgasms are few and far between anyway. Soon, they will be a thing of the past, replaced with a brand new kind of stimulation My endurance slave angelina stepped up to the plate to indulge my machine-ista fantasies, enduring massive Akasha-inspired "gang bangs" with an actual 'fucking machine" mounted with a dildo both ass and mouth on different occassions , E-stim, and more - and all caught on video and edited for my pleasure and viewing, and re-viewing.

In the process of enduring the ultimate in Akasha-indulgence, this delightful thrillseeking little whore successfully MILKED himself, leading me down a whole new path of erotic glee. Discovered almost on accident - the right angle, the right time, the right amount of desperation Of course, this led to more days of torment and teasing and denial with no release in sight, and my mind going off in a million directions.

Perhaps I should patent and remarket this machine for a whole new purpose! Maybe a new "positioning stall" needed to be invented to go with the fucking machine, and the slave-victim would have to be strapped tightly into place. And of course, a "catch cup" had to be mounted to collect all the specimen! My imagination was in overdrive. To say the least. The time with slave angelina went quickly but I am sure for the little pain bitch it felt like an eternity at times.

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I am always thrilled when I can get my hands on those kinds of controls My favorite floozy is addicted to getting humiliating "bimbo packages" I put together and send in the mail, with email training in between to keep him on track in becoming the dirtiest kind of slut. I find it really amusing to collect the most degrading and embarssing assortment of items to stuff into an oversized package so that Daisy has to wait in line at the post office for the large package when it arrives, and is left wondering what I sent this time. I know Daisy is reading this so I can't reveal what I sent this time.

I pick out feminine items to add to his extreme, exaggerated, humiliating, over the top femininity that I know will totally turn him on but also make him feel really, really nasty. Whenever I feel like "talking dirty" I start my email to Daisy.

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Remember, this is the slut I made lick up her own cum from the gas station floor. She sucks two cocks at once - and begs for more! If I ever want a slut for a real gang bang, I know where to go - Daisy is always ready for action! What is it about these shy, conservative, really intelligent computer types that makes me want to corrupt them, sissify them, feminize them, humiliate them and degrade them? They look so sweet and polite, they are so ready to get under your desk and check your surge protector, they lean over to help with your ALT-Tab and you can smell their cologne.

I had to ask in his recent photo — was he wearing blush!? Do you see why I am melting, both emotionally, while creaming in my lace panties? Because that kind of suffering and vulnerability cannot be manufactured. Flushed cheeks as he endures the tasks, and I measure the length and girth of that cock…oh yes, he is getting better. So obediently performing, in public, in the lingerie store! I even mailed him the sealed note to make sure there was no confusion in the task.

He sent me all the proof required and I know the ladies fell in love. How could they not, with that face, those eyes? They probably wanted him under the desk, too. Some submissive men have a unique, built-in feature. Others have to learn it. I met Alexis recently and immediately had her shave ALL of her body hair and get rid of everything male.

This is an immediate and intense lifestyle change for a whore that has been in denial a LONG time and I know what she needs. Her need to be controlled is profound, and it is amazing how much more comfortable she is when she is being commanded, controlled, and fully feminized. I knew immediately with Alexis that change needed to be swift, intense, unrelenting and extremely intimate. Our relationship is very personal. Things that have been shared have been life-changing. The evolution of Alexis, already, has been amazing! But what is MOST exciting is how erotic, sensual and comfortable alexis is in her new skin.

It makes me so excited to peel back the next layers, because I know it will continue to be delicious…. Sometimes I even feel like I can sense the pause over the words. Yes, you read that right. So I would have him move around, walk shop at the lingerie store etc, in it, and it would cause such stimulation he had to stop. You have no idea how wet this makes me! Then I got the idea to have him do things like hump the floor or get on all fours and buck his hips back and forth, simulation sexual movements, and yes, that also got him right on the edge in no times.

The videos of these acts were so degrading, I made him capture it all for me to watch. His desperation was unlike anything I have seen or executed. Did I give him mercy? I just had him make more videos to show my friends. Meanwhile, jamiegirl was going through a transformation of her own. I can honestly say this is the most successful FULL transformation of a man into a woman I have ever completed without the use of any medical treatment or drugs and it's so erotic! Jamiegirl is basically a girlie girl now, including wearing a MODIFIED male chastity butt plug harness that basically tucks all her former man parts under her and uses a maxi pad to hide it all.

We also share fashion passions daily on Myhabit. Sissy daisy and slut matti crawl back for another kick in the balls! Another couple of sluts returned recently for another round of degradation, and it always fills me with sadistic glee when a slave returns to the stable, and I got a double dose recently with two former young studs who have both been turned into BONAFIDE cocksucker and cum lovers. I have a penchant for making these boys suck cock on a whim thanks to smartphones , send photo proof of random degradation truth or dare anyone?

This is even better , shop for degrading items, and go against every manly instinct they have…. My girlfriends love to hear these updates…. If I did not know any better I would think she secretly longs for a stable of her own! So my slut destiny is already getting a reputation in my chats for his endurance and ability to take the most excruciating torture in the way of electro and other diabolical, degrading and humiliating and painful treatments.

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How awesome is that? Feast your eyes on this. A little humiliating, maybe? Yes, he wears it under his clothes. Except when he goes to the gym. Pretty good motivation for working out. And he wonders sometimes why I keep making him suck cock at the same time. As if the sadism is not enough. This slave satisfies my darkest need for sadistic playtime, because he's the most masochistic morsel that walks this earth. Keeping him on his toes - and on his knees - is a delight.

Apparently I have seared an impression on his slutty little mind and even more than a year later the slut comes back for more….. I am going to find out in short order snapping on latex gloves. I have my own little Spartacus boytoy to gangbang. It also warms my sadistic heart that a slave from a year ago comes crawling back for more torture. Apparently I am not easily forgotten! How I love making a man tremble and leave him desperate for more contact from me…I see him checking his email frantically for release or attention…and I taunt him even more!

I love it that I can be absolutely DIRTY and he just laps it up, like he laps up the load from the floor, and it leaves him shaking and trembling in a way that makes me want to do more, more and even more. I can just picture him checking his mail over and over again. It's the one-liners that snap him into reality, into fantasy, back into reality and then send an electrical shock through him and next thing you know he's plugged up and running off to do some "shopping" Sissy jamiegirl cums like a girl — only I have started the formal reprogramming of a slut….

That means nipple orgasms will soon replace ALL other kinds of pleasure, to the point where there will be NO other stimulation. As does her pussy. Her changes are dramatic. Even the sales girl at the department store are starting to notice! We also are moving toward getting her Boudoir Photos done.

We love the style of this studio for example. I made her do a set of her own for me. You know things are sizzling in the stable when I am too busy playing to update it. What should slave angelina's torture be for spelling errors!? My ozzie slave angelina from down under getting her kink on in any way I desire found herself in an ironic bind recently.

So if someone is going to be critical of my writing errors and help by "pointing" out typos, then I feel obliged to go fix them, which turns into a chore, which makes writing a chore, which makes my web site a chore, which makes Akasha a sad panda I KNOW there are errors all over my site. There are many stories in the "Akasha Graveyard" which will never make it to my web site because I made the mistake of going back to edit them. So when I tasked slutty angelina with a writing task and it was riddled with errors — some of them downright sloppy, I decided that turnabout was fairplay.

So should I assign days of chastity for the errors, clothespins on balls, or something else? And how many errors can YOU find in this document? I just picked the obvious ones! I think I am going to come up with a very, very nasty punishment! Meanwhile, back at the sadistic ranch with slave destiny , chastity has been bumped up to a level that even makes me nervous! Take a look at this little device. I am not settling and demanded the slut keep looking for a device that would be SOLID, and this is what the whore has come back with. I think a waiver might need to be signed.

College student sub forced to wear panties, bends over in front of girls who may see his ass crack and panties! Poor thing is so tight, we could barely get past an ice cube and small dildo. Oh, I do love breaking in the novices. The return of jamiegirl and her extreme feminization - a full transformation awaits! I have long awaited the return of my adorable sweet sissy jamiegirl heart heart heart! She is experimenting with nail wraps for me and will be demoing them for my friends at my chat on Thursday night.

I have my suspicions. More to share soon. Well, I get to have the fun.. I found out right away that little daisy has a terrible fear of public humiliation and that got me ALL worked up. Daisy has gone shopping and endured some uncomfortable humiliation a couple of times but this weekend will be the best as she goes in search of the perfect satin camisole to dress up for some limit-stretching I have planned! I was thinking daisy should get something like this! I nearly came reading a list. I guess I feel a bit like this one was dropped out of the sky into my lap face down with his ass pointed up ready to be spanked with a toy list like that.

I get into this back-and-forth sometimes with Destiny in the middle of the work day because his emails never fail to get my fingers right down my panties. Sweet Slut Favorite - Slave Angelina! Moving to the other side of the globe is my adrenalin junkie fave slave angelina from oz, who was crazy enough to come back for more and is putting herself at big risk this time grin because everyone knows Akasha has a thing for Australians.

They are done in a. I think I will print them in color and put them in a binder and keep them next to my bed for…. Akasha's Stable Updates from I hope "he" didn't plan on getting any work done today. Here's an excerpt from the email I sent him at the start of the day:. I picture you in all red lace lingerie with a way-too-big-butt plug, wobbling on high heels in my loft trying to serve drinks to me and my girlfriends, all of whom look at you with amusement and are thinking of who can degrade you most!

Janine is a slutty and feminine name. Since your cock is no longer of use to me or anyone, it is fitting that you adapt to a girlie name and start behaving as a girl. Maybe in time your former piece of meat will shrivel in the cage into nothing. To relieve that pressure, right now, I want you to get your plug and fuck your ass as you read this email — on your knees, panties down around your thighs. Like a nice, slutty, obedient GIRL!

While you are pumping that plug in and out of your ass, I want you to consider that I might not EVER let you out of that cock cage. You will learn to get pleasure only from serving, only from being used like a sex toy, and only from being fucked in the mouth and ass. Today you are going to wear lingerie all day. You are going to figure out how to send pictures to me, no matter what. There will be NO stroking, jerking off, or cumming. In addition to the dressing all day and sending pictures, you have to endure 15 minutes of ass fucking and cock sucking later today, while fully dressed, in front of a mirror.

You are to imagine you are being evaluated by me and my girlfriends. You will hear more about "janine" a little later this week! I've been having a blast molding, tormenting and teasing my new slave Irish boytoy. I renamed the little bitch "cherry" and "she" has to go around calling herself that as a tribute to the oral, anal and other acts that tarnish the slave's previous unscathed skin. Don't feel bad for cherry though, this whore has a deep, deep need to be used to the fullest, as he illustrated in the story I made him write.

Read this hot little story written by cherry in my honor! Angelina gets her "treatment". I've had time to start one-on-one "immersive" training again, and right out of the gate I find myself filled with excitement and distraction as a new victim presents such interesting and erotic possibilities! What happens when you take an ultra sadistic femdom with a penchant for creative predicament torment and bondage and combine that with a sensual Australian slut who has a literal arsenal of electrical pain toys at his disposal?

I can tell you that "slave angelina" is becoming very popular in my circle of girlfriends who ask, "What next? But it's not just about shocking pun intended my friends with the pictures and videos of what I make this delicious diva endure. It's about having the ability to recreate some of my favorite SALS scenarios - such as, forced orgasms!!! What is it about making a man cum against his will that is so exhilerating and panty-moistening?

Knowing that despite the squirming and his best efforts, the explosion in his cock cage and panties will be inevitable. Turning a man's arousal and own body against him and showing him that ultimately his humiliation will feed me Well, he isn't quite a virgin, but my year old Irish boytoy is up next, so stay tuned. You know that innocent, cute young IT professional that you see kneeling down the hall checking his Iphone? Yeah, that's probably my bitch. If he's rushing off to the men's room, you can be assured he's going to perform some degrading act and catalog it live on his phone for me and my friends.

I'll be popping his cherry in more than one way. This one nearly slipped through my fingers but I snagged him. His life is going to change! Musings from my Stable: My reporting has been quiet, but my sluts have been busy. A combination of my intense work schedule and one of my prized-pets' need for discretion, combined with the delicious shy novice I had my hands on recently, resulted in a little less reporting.

But I will share a few highlights. A sweet novice came to me recently and offered his tender flesh - he was absolutely captivating. I found myself thinking of him often. To say I grew incredibly fond of him is an understatement. At the height of our interaction, he gave up his virginity to me - his 'ass cherry' so to speak - live on cam. It was after days of prep and build up. I created a ritual around it. I was so turned on by the time it finally happen, I came hard. I renamed him, and he will hold a special place with me forever. I had the opportunity to live out some of my nasty teacher fantasies recently.

There's something about making a conservative man transform into a lingerie-wearing, striptease slut! This was a video worthy of a viewing with my girlfriends, who insist I should start a live program called "Sluts Gone Wild" where men are found doing things unthinkable and humiliating - but not as a result of too much alcohol, simply from too much pent up WHORINESS! My stable is closed until November At that time I will have an opening. If you would like to apply, email me now to reserve a spot and submit your application. Use the subject line "Applying for Stable Membership.

I may re-label this "The Mistress Experience"!

I can already feel myself entering into a perpetual state of arousal. My thoughts of sadistic torture to delicious, willing and eager victims has been leaving me in a constant mood of seductive lust! What is the flavor of the week? I am going insane with fantasies of everything from Mr. The video was intoxicating and I was smitten. I can still taste my own juices on my fingertips. I could make him leave me 20 voice mails a day with a list of words to say and phrases to say..

He needs to learn not to talk with his mouth full hahah though…. Super Slut of the Week: ALL sluts performed exceptionally well this week! I have room for one more in my stable before closing the doors and locking them down tight as hockey season starts and so does my travel schedule, so my thoughts are diverted. I will only be keeping ONE slut after Oct.

Email me for consideration use the subject line, "Eager to be in your stable Temperatures reached the s F here in So Cal a few days this week, and I found myself wearing very little at my PC screen and feeling hot and moist in all the right areas , thanks to the ongoing performances of my online stable.

The correctly worded desperate emails of grown men willing to negotiate away their masculinity just for a token stroke are enough to make me tingle all over. And my pussy enjoyed it, too. Even his ice cubes are sporting a little cum flavor this coming week. Ever heard a grown man suck cock and beg for cum like a porn star?? Wait until I am done with him.

His balls are already being twisted, tortured, crushed and stretched. How much can one young stud take? I will find out…. More time at the pool, a few trips to the beach with my girlfriends, and any little break I can find from my hellish work schedule right now is a welcome diversion. But with intense pressure comes insatiable desire.