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I am switch by nature; strong, confident in who I am; intelligent, charming, witty, kind, compassionate, educated, obedient, willing, happy, and a very kinky, erotic, sensual, open minded, looking for a Mistress or a pretty little sub to further her education and squeeze every ounce of pleasure out of this body and life.

Woof, woof.











 Female Switch


 5' 9"

 120 lbs






Actively Seeking:

Dominant Transgender

Submissive Transgender

Dominant Female

Submissive Female

Switch Women

Female Led Couples


 Lives For:


 Breast Play

 Electrical Play

 Rear End Play

 Erotic touch




 Wax Play





 Canes and Crops





 Hair Pulling



 Medical fetish play

 Obedience Training

 Orgasm Control

 Clothing Selection

 Pony/Puppy Roleplay

 Public Play

 Role Playing

 Vacuum Stimulation



 Lifestyle BDSM




 Plastic Wrap Bondage


 Alternative Music

 Industrial Music

 Pop Music

 Rock Music

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Journal Entries:
8/11/2016 3:38:57 PM

More kisses and stroking from You, lips on my lips, hands in my  
hair, then on my nipples, then at my cunt. You spread my legs, and i  
feel the tip of a pointy toed shoe touch my cunt, then pull away.


“Beg for it, shoe slut. You know you want it, beg me for it.”


i spread my legs wide and summon my voice from where it has  
retreated deep inside. i am shaking a little from the flogging, but wet  
and horny, and i do want it. it’s all i’ve been thinking about since we  
met for dinner. i beg her for it, beg her to fuck my cunt with her  
shoe, beg her to make me her shoe-fucking slut.


A few thrusts, rubbing the tip of the shoe against my swollen clit,  
dipping it into my cunt, then she stops. “i like my sluts wetter than  
this. If your cunt can’t do it, then You’ll have to use Your mouth” she  
says, and brings her shoe to my lips.


i lick it, tasting myself, tasting my wetness, adding my own saliva  
to it, knowing that the wetter i make the shiny patent, the better it  
is going to feel when that shoe touches my cunt again.


i must have done a good job, because in a moment she’s got the shoe  
between my legs again, working it against my clit. You move me into a  
better position, and soon i’m thrusting against her, moaning and  
writhing. You lean in to kiss me, taking my breath a little as You  
envelope my mouth with Your own.


i feel an orgasm begin to come. i don’t know who to ask for  
permission, so i blurt it out to  You. “Please, please  
Mistress, please may i come for You?”


“Are You going to come on my shoe? You’ll have to clean it off, You know.”


“Yes, Mistress, yes, yes, yes…”


She works my clit harder, more directly, and with Your hands on my  
nipples and Your voice in my ear telling me to come for for You, to  
come for You now, i do.


i cry out, loud and long, the orgasm carrying me away. The  
contractions have only begun to fade away when i feel her hand on the  
back of my neck, pushing my face down to her shoe. i know what to do,  
and carefully lick every inch of it clean, tasting me all over her  
beautiful shoe.

8/9/2016 10:13:46 PM

Three dogs are sitting in the waiting room of a vets office. One is a
poodle, one is a schnauzer and the other is a great Dane.

The poodle turns to the schnauzer and asks "why are you here?"

The schnauzer responds, "I'm 17 years old. I don't see or hear very well.
I've been having accidents in the house. My owner says I'm too old and sick
so he brought me here to be put to sleep."

The schnauzer asks the poodle "why are you here?"

The poodle responds, "I've not been myself lately. I've been especially high
strung. I've been barking all the time, I've been snapping at people and I
even bit one of the neighbor's kids. Nobody knows why this has been
happening. My owner says he can't risk me biting somebody else so he brought
me here to be put to sleep."

The poodle and schnauzer ask the great Dane why he is here.

The great Dane responds: "My owner is this beautiful runway model. Yesterday
she was walking around the house naked when she suddenly bent down to pick
up something she dropped. She was bent over and naked when nature took over
and the next thing I know I'm on top of her doing the doggie thing. I
couldn't help myself. "

The poodle asks: "so she brought you here to put to sleep?"

"Oh, no...., I'm just here to get my nails trimmed."

8/9/2016 10:08:12 PM

12/22/2006 6:04:56 PM
Writing these makes slut so horny, I love to get the creative juices flowing ;) Always looking for a creative mistress to expand sluts mind, among other things. 

12/21/2006 1:40:26 PM
I came in from doing yard work, sweat trickling down between my breasts. I was out of breath and exhausted. After getting a glass of cold water from the pitcher in the fridge, I headed to the bathroom to shower. I stripped down to my panties and tight sports bra and camisole.

Turning on the radio, a techno beat with a smooth female vocal filled the room. Something about good techno has always made me feel like taking my clothes off. Since showering generally necessitates nudity, I took this as an opportunity to practice my strip tease moves.

Using the corner of the shower stall as a pole, I expertly dipped low, bending my knees, and then rising again, ass first, to the beat of the music. I turned, my hips gyrating along with the song, and performed for my imaginary audience, running my hands over my breasts, hooking my thumbs through the side lace of my g-string panties.

I pulled my panties part-way down, one in particular, and turned, facing the shower and slowly slid them down my legs, bending only at the waist to give my audience a full shot of my ass and pussy lips. I stereotypically swung the white panties around my finger and flung them towards the hamper. They hit the first shot.

About this time I caught a glance at myself in the mirror above the sink. Specifically, I noticed the thick bush that had grown over my mound. 'Time for a trim,' I decided.

Shaking my ass to a few more beats, I made my way over to the small night stand that held my bath supplies. I pulled shaving cream and a fresh razor from the drawer, and grabbed a handheld mirror from the counter. After removing the rest of my clothes, I sat on the edge of the tub with my legs spread and pressed against the opposite wall. I filled a nearby pitcher with hot water and used the shaving cream to lather up my bushy pussy.

I drew a line in the lather as a stencil, since I rarely like to go completely 'shaved kitty', and began to gingerly use the razor to create sexy, smooth labia. I felt myself becoming wet as the razor made contact with my lips. It only took about ten minutes until my pussy was smooth as silk, save for a patch immediately at the top of my mound.

I rinsed away some excess hair, and got up to shower off. I opened the stall door, and adjusted the water temperature to a comfortable level. Taking the band out of my hair, I shook my long, curly blonde hair free and stepped into the shower. The warm water felt amazing on my tired muscles, and I got my hair completely wet, relishing in the way the water felt running down my back.

Facing away from the shower, I planted my feet and leaned into the wall. With my hands spread in front of me for support, I arched my back, moaning as the warm water ran down the middle of my spine. It ran between the round cheeks of my ass, and over my freshly shaved, smooth pussy.

Reaching a hand between my legs, I stroked my bare pussy lips, amazed at my own velvety softness. I turned and grabbed the shampoo, lathered up my hair and rinsed, repeating the procedure with conditioner. Once convinced that my hair was clean, I picked up the body sponge from the shower rack and put some shower gel on it. I lathered until the gel had created large white bubbles in my hands, and proceeded to run the sponge all over my body, starting at my neck and shoulders.

The suds felt soft, and I continued down to my full breasts. I lathering them up thoroughly, stopping and rubbing into my nipples a little longer than necessary to just get clean. I became more and more aroused, and continued to lather up the rest of my body. I ran my hands over my belly, luscious thighs, legs, ass and feet.

Once fully covered in the soapy foam, I put the sponge away and let my hands run over my entire body, celebrating my soft, warm skin. I felt my body reacting to being touched so lovingly by my own hands. I felt slick all over, the water and soap mingling to create a shiny, silky film on my skin.

I took my breasts in my hands and massaged them, stopping to pull lightly on my nipples, twisting them just a bit until I could feel the heat in my loins. My hand grazed my belly, and I moved lower to my pussy. Even with the wetness from the shower, I could still determine my own juice filling my pussy.

I moved the shower head so that the stream was beating a light rhythm on my smooth lips. I found my clit with my finger and began to trace circles around it, thrusting my hips forward to meet my fingers and the warm jet. I noticed the brush with the large handle that I sometimes used to wash my back hanging from the shower rack. I realized I had never paid attention to the size and shape of the handle before: Very long and about two inches in diameter, it was capped with a smooth, rounded pink tip.

I took the brush from the rack, and continuing to play with my clit, I slid the handle inside my pussy. I moved slowly at first, then quickly, grinding my hips up into the handle roughly, trying to allow my sex to take the entire thing inside me.

I braced my back against the wall and slid down slightly. In my new position, I was able to free one hand, as the shower was hitting my clit directly, causing me to writhe and shake. With the other hand, I thrust the handle in and out of myself, alternating the pace: slowly, then more quickly as I felt myself about to cum, then backing off a bit to let the tension build. I used my now free hand to cup my breast, teasing my nipples, pulling, pinching them.

I felt my toes tingle, and then begin to go numb, and I knew my powerful climax was inevitable. I braced my feet and began to fuck myself wildly with the handle of the brush. I lifted my pelvis to meet my efforts, as the stream of water began to send me over the edge. I moaned loudly, and at the instant the orgasm hit, I screamed out in passion and pinched my nipple roughly to intensify the sensation.

I continued to fuck myself, feeling my pussy spasm and grab at the handle, until the waves died down. Once they finally subsided I half collapsed on the shower floor, trying to regain composure. When my head finished spinning, and feeling returned to my toes, I stood again and rinsed myself off completely, as well as the brush handle.

Satisfied that I was both clean...and satisfied, I gave the handle a quick kiss on the tip with my lips, and turned off the shower. Stepping out, I wrapped my hair in the large bath towel hanging on the rack...

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