Posts Tagged “seattle domination”
You’re weak to powers of hypnotic powers women often hold, aren’t you? The lustful stares and sensual curves with intoxicating scents and come hither wiggles in our step. You can’t deny that we hold a lot over your head without even trying. I’m going to be intentional about my control though and I’m going to use it against you for my gain and for fun, because I can. It amuses me to wipe your face blank with the wave of my hand and turn you into my little puppet, implant my suggestions and then force you into my trap so you can’t escape. Enslaved. Forced servitude.
Mmm…. fresh meat!
Are you ready to be teased relentlessly under my hypnotic control?
You like having pussy in your face? Pussy that you can’t have?
I bet you’ve dreamt of this – so close, yet so far away.
Are you touching your cock yet? You should be – it would be rude not to.
You don’t want to dishonor your mistress, do you?
How many times do you jerk off every day?
You’re ruled by your cock, aren’t you?
That’s fine – it just means I can control you with it.
Stroke that cock for me, nice and fast.
But you’re not allowed to come when I say so. That’s how it goes here.
Keep stroking for my luscious ass.
I want you to edge yourself for me.
Are you getting close yet?
I want to see how close you can get without coming.
Stroke faster and faster – think about my pussy.
It’s hard to not come, isn’t it?
Keep edging for me, until I say you can come.
Think about how good it’ll feel to come.
<< counts to 10 >>
If you didn’t come, no coming for a week.
Well then, little slut.. It seems that you survived my last task! I’ve decided to up the ante.
Do you think you can handle it? I bet you can. Luck for you, your Mistress is in the mood to show off her ass. That should give you a little clue as to what this task is about.
Are you too much of a dumb slut to guess? That’s fine. I’ll tell you.
It involves an outing – that’s the hint I’ll give you.
From your last task, you should have purchased a pair of panties.
You should be well-stocked and all slutted up for your outing.
Your outing is to go to a sex toy store. With a nice pair of slutty panties under your clothes.
A weekend night is preferable. That’s when all the whores come out, right?
You get bonus points if you show the clerk your slutty panties.
You have to buy 2 of 3 items: a butt plug, a dildo, or a ball gag, and send me pictures using 1 of the 2 items you bought.
Bonus points if you wear your underwear in the picture
This is all part of your training to become the perfect sissy slut for me.
Are you up for it, or are you a little wuss?
I bet you’re desperate to be the best little slut you can be for me.
You want to the perfect little whore and you want me to teach you.
You did such a god job learning to worship my ass, I’m going to give you a reward.. That reward is learning to please me. Your cock is a nice playtoy for me but I don’t want to play with it all the time, sometimes I want it be all about me. Okay, so it’s always all about me.
I like you being my property, your cock belongs to me, every breath belongs to me, you belong to me.
I’ll let you breathe when I’m satisfied.
You want to remain my #1 slave, so please me. You better do a good job or else who knows where you’ll end up.
Sometimes making decisions is so.. Taxing. Ugh, this is just a pain but I can’t have all this bickering. I’ll just have to do something about this. You know what? Instead of choosing which one of my slaves is going to be my favorite, number one slave.. I think I’m just going to smother both of my slaves until one of them dies! That will clear things up and save me the annoyance of picking a number three slave! That is certainly going to kill the friendship here, huh boys? Oh well! Sucks for you two! Or at least one of you, something. Sucks for air that is!
On the plus side, at least I’m being merciful! Being smothered to death by the beautiful ass of your glorious Mistress is a great way to die, so I better not hear you complaining. Or else the winner is going to bury the loser in the backyard. Oh who am I kidding? The winner is going to do that anyway! Do I look like a manual labor kind of girl? I think not! Now get your face in there and let’s see how long you can hold your breath!
Each breath you take belongs to me, slave and I’m going to show that to you. I hope you’re ready for your next challenge, it’s going to be brutal but pleasurable. For me anyways. Are you ready to be my chair? I love watching you squirm with delight and twitch with anticipation when I present you with new challenges. This time, I’m going to make you my face seat, you’re going to by my chair, Slave!
I’m going to make this very clear and I’m going to say this once and only once. No breathing without permission. Is that clear, Slave? No breathing and if you fuck up, you’re going to pay for it dearly! Now be a good chair for me and worship your Mistress like you were born to do.
Each breath of yours belongs to me, don’t you ever forget it. I won’t allow you to forget this lesson, don’t worry. I’m going to make you earn each breath from now on by worshipping me before you get to breathe. Good slave… Make your Mistress feel good.
So… Think you can handle an ass like this? I dare you.
Smooth curves that dominate your thoughts and jiggle in all the right places, coupled with a dangerous mind to abuse such a power will bring you to your knees. You fear and worship such a woman simultaneously. Well, my pet aren’t you in luck? I’m in need on a throne and your face looks like a great one. So hold still while I rule my empire from your face.
I’ve got a big ring on my finger, your credit cards and your balls in my purse. Funny, all those women online call themselves findoms but they’ve got nothing on wifey. You work your ass off to cover my demands, I spend your money as I please and you can’t say shit about it lest I cut off the glimmer of hope you have to even smell my pussy. You know I’m laughing at you behind your back every time I say “I have a headache”. We both know I love sex, just not with you. It’s way more fun to manipulate you into begging me for it and then cuckolding you without your knowledge. That’s right, I’m fucking him. There isn’t shit you can do about it either. So suck it up, hubby. Beg me, grovel and buy me a new pair of shoes.
My lovely domme friend, Mistress Jasmine and I are in the mood to amuse ourselves. Look what we have here! A delectable, supple slave that we can sit on, smother, humiliate, bind and slap! Awww, what a poor helpless slut! Luckily, you fit the bill! Your cock and balls are in for a treat. And a lot of pain, too, but that’s what sluts like, isn’t it? Sit still and stop whining while we abuse you for our amusement! If you make too much noise, we’ll just stifle your groans!
Oh? What’s that? You want Mistress Jasmine’s Pussy? Hahahahaha!!!! Nice try! Slave! You don’t deserve that! Oh! Look at you getting hard while we smack your cock and balls! Pathetic! Maybe if you hold out long enough you’ll get a reward.. Maybe. 😉
I’m just in the mood to relax and hearing a slave gasp for air under me fills me with such joy. It doesn’t trouble me when I hear him pant or groan, in fact I don’t really care. Sometimes I enjoy it, especially if my slave puts up a good fight and gasps into my pussy in a way that pleases me. My number one slaves wants to stay at the top so he’s going to fight to stay number by fighting for number one. There is no greater honor than to die by my ass, after all. Isn’t that right? Good boy. Don’t bother talking. It’s too difficult for me to understand you with your mouth full of my ass and I don’t care what you have to say anyway.
So I’m going to make you appreciate every breath of air I give you by making each one scarce. You hear that, slave? Good. Now bury your face in my ass and inhale my ass and pussy. You better hope I let you live through this!