Ruined
Unlike most Dommes, I’m not into cross dressing. However, I do enjoy a little feminization for humiliation purposes. I like to dress boys in ridiculously feminine panties because it amuses me. The more ridiculous, the…
Unlike most Dommes, I’m not into cross dressing. However, I do enjoy a little feminization for humiliation purposes. I like to dress boys in ridiculously feminine panties because it amuses me. The more ridiculous, the…
It had been a year since Hando‘s nearly vanilla self stumbled into my life and as I looked at him pressed against the wall, my rope secured around his wrists, wearing my collar and lacy…
Hando was working abroad during Christmas. We managed to exchange Christmas gifts via FaceTime but it wasn’t until recently that we were able to celebrate Christmas together properly. I wanted to spend the day watching…
Until a few years ago, I’d always claimed I didn’t have a type. True, I’d enjoyed an exotic men phase (Indian, Egyptian, Iranian, French and Italian) and I’d always enjoyed younger men, but physically, there…
In my Domme prime when I regularly considered new subs, I steered clear of newbies. I’d learned very quickly that boys who were new to the lifestyle had learned what they thought was submission from…
Something happens to me when I put on my cock. To say I get aggressive might be an understatement. And with every whimper, cry or moan, my aggression grows. When I’m wearing a strap-on, I…
One night while under the influence, Dr Dom / Mr Subby reblogged a rather ridiculous tumblr picture with a rather ridiculous caption left by some random guy. When he reblogged it, he tacked onto the…
Bon-bon walked in to find me lounging on his sofa, sipping Riesling, watching porn and texting my friend. Ever the good boy, he came to me and kissed my hand in greeting. “Hello, Mistress.” He…
Nodder has been in and out of my life for five years as a play partner, lover and much much more. In February, things ended. He moved out of my home and, eventually, out of…
So you may have noticed I snuck in a blog last week without explaining why I have not really written in ten months or tell you what I’ve been doing during that time. And if…
“How do you feel about shaving my head?” nodder asked. “About you having a shaved head or me shaving it?” “Either. Both. What do you think?” “I think it’s a great idea.” “You do?” I…
As I alternated between a slow, sensual strokes up and down his shaft, sharp slaps to his cock and firm pats to his balls, I watched his face change. Sometimes, his eyes are closed as…