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| A photo does not capture My true essence. To truly experience My beauty and My power, one must meet with Me, and you will be captivated.
The Mistress seeks a submissive male for LTR. In both realms of vanilla and alternative, you will know your place. A cukold, a slave, a bitch and perhaps a sissy. Alternatively, an intellect with a sense of humor. Financially well off, between 35 to 55 and in relatively good shape.
DO NOT MESSAGE ME IF YOU ARE NOT FINANCIALLY WELL OFF AND UNWILLING TO RELOCATE
Clearly understand that I am a true lifestyle Domme, I seek a true submissive who will hand their will over to Me, belong to Me wait upon each and every word for their existance. I do not take insubordination, I will punish severely and cruelly. You will relocate and be My house pet.
If you seek a sublime experience with a true Supreme Dominant, a beauty beyond your belief, eyes that mesmerize you, a gentle voice with the ability to melt you and the power to have you under her heel; then write me.
NO WANNABES, IM'S, CHIT CHAT, ONLINE DOMINATION.
You will experience the ultimate euphoric Domination.
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I command him too lie down on the floor, his nipple still in excruciating pain. I stand above him, my legs spread, I gently bend over and stroke his face and smile. A feeling of contentment overcomes him, the pain is oblivious, he has pleased his Mistress and she will alleviate his pain. As I lift my skirt, my radiant beauty is exposed, he is in awe... thank you Mistress. I squat down just above his nipple, reddened and swollen. My golden nectar trickles down my pussy, my legs and rains upon him. In excruciating pain he wails, the hot urine burns his injured nipple. I begin too pee harder and he shakes his head side to side, in agony, his eyes closed, he wails harder and harder... |
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I grab hold if his hair pull him toward me, my cigarette almost done, I take the last puff and blow in his face. I take my cigarette, move it closer to his chest. The heat of the reddened tip makes him sweat. I long his chest with the butt and then without hestitation butt my cigarette out on his right nipple. He screams and girates in hysteria. I release his hair as he curls on the floor and screams in agony. I let out a laugh. I go to him, stroke his hair and he looks at me with tears running down his cheeks. I bend in closer and kiss his cheek gently, '' let me leviate your pain'' |
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As the ember burns, I posture too it to open its mouth. I flick my hot ashes on his tongue, he groans and coughs slightly and swallows them. Thank you Mistress! I take another sip of wine, grab hold of his head and turn it toward me. I force his mouth open and slowly dribble the wine in his mouth. Dripping from his chin on the floor, he licks his lip and chin and bends down and laps the drops on the floor. |
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After ending a tedious day at my vanilla job, dealing with males pigs whom glorify their existance by the cock, I enter my home too be greated on hands and knees by my obedient submissive. Kissing my slush cover boots, he unzips and removes them gently. He asks permission to rise and remove my jacket, I nod. Gently he removes my coat, I make my way to the sofa. It hurries to join me with a glass of merlot and lites my cigarette. He positions himself on all fours in front of me and I stretch my legs out on top of him. |
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