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MistressAynya

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There are many aspects of Me, Mylife and what I desire that I will put here, so keep in touch to learn more as I progress with this new profile.






I am a dominant woman. I am just that. I am not dominant because of any superiority on my part. Not because I feel I am more intelligent, or wiser.I am not dominant because of the strength or mass of my body. I am not, nor would I want to be dominant with all men. Yet to you, I am Mistress. I am your Mistress only after I earn your trust and I embrace your submissiveness. I have looked into your heart and mind and clearly see your desires and passions. I have thrown away my fears and inhibitions. I tell you of the needs of my heart and body. I have given you total access to my soul, and you accept the responsibility and honor.I am a woman. I am not weak or inferior because of it. I am a treasure to be cherished. We are not equal. You have the strength of body and mind and the instinctive need to protect, possess, defend and provide for me. I am a woman and instinctively stronger of will and heart. My belief in you gives you courage and direction. My strength disperses your doubt. My needs and desires encourage and give purpose to your efforts. We are not equal. We are halves of a whole. We compliment each other and make each other complete. My desire to dominate you is instinctive. It is not to degrade you nor is it degrading to you because you are secure in being totally submissive.We each recognize and accept our worth, and our need for someone to trust and fulfill our needs. I am sure, strong and proud in my womanhood. you do not submit as acceptance of inferiority, but from strength and passion. You expect a woman to stand strong and be a woman. You desire and flourish in the strength and control of a woman. In return you present control of your body, unqualified trust and honesty, and the faithfulness of your heart. You submit because I have earned your trust. Because you have opened your heart and soul to me.Because you have listened to my words with your ears and heart and have learned to anticipate my needs and emotions. And because you have proven worthy in my eyes, I have given you the only true treasure of life you have given me dominance over you. What I give is not abnormal, but pure, natural and the rarest gift a woman could give a man. I have given you complete and unshakable assurance of my commitment to you. Your submissiveness is a magnificent gift and sacred responsibility. I accept this from you with humility and joy. I understand the rarity and purity of this gift. I recognize it is your body and soul, your heart and mind.I dominate you only because you have allowed it. I dominate only because you have allowed me to and when I see your body kneel before me, in my mind and heart you are raised above all other men, and all the treasures of the earth. What you give freely can not in reality be bought.



My Ideal Person
What i am Looking ForYou are a submissive man.You find pleasure, joy fulfillment from being submissive in a loving relationship.You are not weak or stupid. You are a strong man, with firm views and a clear concept of what you want.You do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength. You look to your loving Mistress for guidance and protection...for never are you more complete than when I am with you.You know that I will protect your body, your mind and your soul with my strength and wisdom.I am everything to you, as you are everything to me. My touch awakens you and my thoughts free you. Only in serving me do you find complete freedom and joy. My punishments are harsh, but you accept them thankfully...knowing that I have your best interest always foremost in my mind. If I desire your body for pleasure, you shall joyfully give it to me and take pleasure yourself from knowing that..you have brought your Mistress happiness. However, the pleasure of the flesh is but one facet of any relationship.The love, the trust and sharing, the words spoken and felt....those are all parts of this relationship. Your body is mine if i say you are handsome then you are. No matter what you look like to others...You are handsome in my eyes, and because of that you hold your head high...for who can tell you that your Mistress is wrong in seeing the beauty in you? If I say you are my prince, then you are that...regal and graceful, and if you see laughter at me in the eyes of others, You do not recognize it, for who are they to call your Mistress wrong?


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11/27/2017 2:04:43 PM
Just to make things perfectly clear...I have set parameters on MY mail.  If I don't answer or a message gets deleted without being read, that means that you are either a duplicate of other profiles and perceived as fake and/or you are outside of My set parameters.  So don't bother sending another message.  If we have talked and you constantly want ME to repeat every little thing that I have said, you will find yourself blocked.  If you want to label Me as fake by all means feel free to do so...it won't hurt My feelings or change My thinking about you.  If you are in another country, you are there for a reason, I'm not going to be changing that.  Those that contact Me with one word greetings or letters of devotion without our talking and meeting first get deleted immediately and blocked. One is rude and the other is from stupidity and lack of self safety.  I am not looking for females outside of a breeding/milking age and I am not interested in sissys unless they have a verifiable cosmetology license. If you think I am seeking a one on one relationship...safe us both time and move on.  Mine is a poly household...period...end of story.

11/22/2017 6:53:21 PM
Happy Thanksgiving to all of My slaves and those under consideration.  Stay well and safe.

11/13/2017 10:51:40 AM
My messaging is fixed!

11/8/2017 12:24:57 AM
okay maybe red will go through.... SOMETHING IS MESSED UP ON MY PROFILE THAT ISN'T ALLOWING ME TO REPLY TO MESSAGES AT ALL...I HAVE TRIED SEVERAL AND CONTACTED SUPPORT.  I am not ignoring anyone!

3/2/2017 10:09:37 AM
I am taking a break....you will know when I decide to return.

1/8/2017 1:45:54 AM
I seek those that are real and true to living life within this realm.  Those that have a burning desire to serve and know their honest place in life.  To serve without hesitation, have and keep an open mind, understands that this is My domain and as slave they give into My keeping the entirety of themselves, the building of trust and respect are essential and as much My responsibility to them as they will to Me.

I am a bit sadistic and have a very deep dark side and although I know and understand not all of My darker desires include all within My household they will be required to observe....this is where the open mindedness is paramount.

12/31/2016 3:51:59 AM
The phone is ringing, the dogs are barking and I knock on the back door.  The receiver is hung up and I hear his footsteps before he reaches for the knob irritated at the interruption and all the things he has to do, when the door opens he sees Me standing there tall, handsomely dressed with eyes that burn right through him.  He lets his breath go and moves to take a step back when I reach out grabbing his wrist, smiling and tell him...
 
Run or cause a commotion and you will pay dearly.
 
His blood runs cold at My words, but his heart speeds up, his pulse pounding in his ears, his throat goes dry, he nods his understanding.
 
Now we are going to go into your bedroom, get your shoes and write a note so that no one will get alarmed.  Do you understand?
 
Again he nods, not trusting his voice to remain calm and steady.
 
Don't nod at me like an idiot bitch, speak to me!
 
He tries swallowing past the lump of fear embedded in his throat but manages to croak out...
 
Ye..yes, I understand.
 
Yes you understand what bitch?
 
I, I understand not to cause a problem.
 
Quick as a flash he feels the sting of My hand on his cheek, the burning remains as he takes a sharp breath and begins to shake.
 
Milady! you will always address me as Milady or Mistress.  Is that understood my little slut?
 
He cringes but tried not to let Me see as he answered My query, " yes Milady I understand Milady"
 
My voice smooth as silk I direct his every move.
 
Now let's go, I state matter of factually as I take his arm and maneuver him into the kitchen and turn right.  He glances at Me, wondering how I knew which way his bedroom was but was thrown off by Me then telling him what to get.
 
Put on your black tennis shoes, get a bag and put in it any toys that you have and don't forget your whip, your toothbrush, hair brush and any personal items you have need of for a while. 
 
How do you know what I own and just how did you know where my bedr....
 
The force of the slap had him grabbing the wall for support and I saw the tears welling up in his eyes.
 
Please, he begged as he put out one hand to ward off any further attack, please Mist umm Milady...I don't understand...why are you doing this Milady?
 
Just shut up and quickly do as told and there won't be anymore pain............for a while!
 
He felt his body shudder as  he pushed away from the wall and continued to put things in the bag as if on remote.  He kept stealing side-long glances at Me and wondered why he, what had he done that warranted being treated in such a manner
 
That's enough!  Come on we have a ways to go.
 
His brain rushing trying to find a way out refusing to accept the fact that he had none and his body even-tho frozen in fear moved with Me and as I took his arm again He felt it flush with heat, it convulsed and he heard Me chuckle.
 
You like it rough, don't you my little slut?
 
He shook his head in denial and heard Me chuckle again.
 
We shall see who is right little one, we shall see soon!
 
I led him to My truck and strapped him in.  The click on the seat-belt telling him that he was doomed to face his demons and find out exactly what kind of person he truly was.  He felt that flush rush through him again.  I was in with the engine running by the time his mind allowed him to think of anything other than the tall beautiful woman sitting next to him.  He turned his head and asked the question that had first sprung to mind.
 
Are you a friend of Cindys?
 
At first I kept My mouth closed and My eyes watching the driveway and turning out onto the road, then I shook My head and replied.
 
No, I don't know your ex-wife, but I think she may have just been preparing you for me.
 
Are you going to torture me like she did?
 
Torture? I prefer to think of it as painful ecstasy and trust me when I say you will be in pain and ecstasy to the point of begging me for more.
We drove over into Oklahoma and he was lost.  He knew that no matter where I took him that he would never be able to find his way out. He was hopelessly turned around, terrified of what was to come and excited over the fact that his body was betraying his logic.  It didn't help his logic any that next to him sat a very beautiful woman that was promising him delights that he had never known before and he felt the flood building within the very core of him.
 
Hearing Me chuckle again he turned his red face to Me.
 
May I ask what you are finding so humorous about all of this Milady, or is it just the fact that you have a man completely at your mercy Milady.
 
Very good little one, you learn fast.
 
My mother didn't raise a dummy Milady, he shot back with as much sarcasm as he could muster and he was rewarded.
 
Fast as a striking cobra, My hand reached across the space that separated us, entwining My fingers in his hair and pulled him closer. 
 
I like intelligent men my bitch and sarcasm will only gain you more pain and less pleasure.  Do I make myself clear?
 
He tried nodding, but the force in which I had his hair seized all that escaped him was a whimper.
 
You will learn or you will pay and pay dearly.
 
He whimpered again but managed a small whisper.
 
Yes Milady, I do understand Milady!
 
Slowly I released him, replacing My hand on the steering wheel, leaving him to right himself as best he could with the tightness of the seat-belt and strap that held him like a vise in the moving vehicle.  The scenery flew by and try as he may, he couldn't keep track of all the different landmarks.  Soon we came to a town and I pulled off the road, put it in park, opened My door and was soon on his side opening the door.
 
I reached under the dash and withdrew a set of handcuffs with a short lead attached to the middle links.
 
Hold out your hands!
 
He hesitated but a moment and then complied.  I locked the cuffs on his wrist and then sliding My hand down the lead locked it to a bolt just under his seat.  It forced him to lean forward a little but not enough to call attention to himself or to make anyone aware that something might be amiss within the confines of the truck.  I leaned in a little closer and his mind snapped to a picture of Me kissing him.  He heard the small intake of breath, felt My breath on his face, his eyes closed voluntarily, but came open in a flash as he felt My hand slide across the front of his jeans, exploring the large heavy and damp outline of his cock.  I  laughed outright that time and his face fused with color.
 
Wet?  And here you have been trying to convince me that you are brave and afraid at the same time...this tells me different little one, this sings a whole new tune.
 
To his humiliation I rubbed My now wet fingers in front of his face and then ran them across his lips, pushing into his mouth.
 
Suck my little slut, suck your seed from my fingers and tell me what you taste!
 
He began sucking as instructed, refusing to look away from My probing eyes, those unmistakable green iridescent orbs that had him, if he was honest with himself at all; he wanted to do anything to please and tease Me.  In some small way he wanted to turn the tables, but in watching My face he knew that was impossible.  I was in control and that was where I intended to stay.  I liked it, savored it, relished it and thoroughly enjoyed watching him react to My own reactions.  Those reactions that I knew would happen.  Frustrated,he uttered a small moan and again heard Me chuckle, as I withdrew My fingers from his mouth.
 
Enough, my eager slut; all things in good time and even better things for those that learn control.
 
Shutting the passenger door, I returned to the drivers side, slipped behind the wheel, started the engine, looked over at him and smiled.
 
Don't get any ideas about getting someones attention or your punishment will start sooner than you are ready for.  Understand?
 
Yyes Milady I fully understand your implication Milady. 
 
I was still laughing as I put the truck in gear and we headed back down the road into the last town that he would see for sometime.
 
Toward the outskirts of town I veered the truck into a convenience store where we pulled up to a gas pump, I killed the engine, looked at him and grinned, opened the door and got out as the door closed behind Me, his anger took over and in a burst of frustration he fought the bindings, by yanking, and squirming....


STAY TUNED...MORE TO COME Mylittlepets. *LAUGHS* 

12/31/2016 12:49:02 AM
Rewards 

Posted:Dec 18, 2016 4:49 am
Last Updated:Dec 31, 2016 2:38 am
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Stepping up to you...
placing my fingertips lightly...
on your shoulders as...
I lean in to..
breathe in the scent...
of you.
softly tracing the outline..
of your lips
running the tip of my tongue
across the crease of your
mouth, begging for entrance.
and gaining it....
slowly and softly sucking your
tongue inside and moaning..
into the well of you.

withdrawing with a soft smile...
I breathe down one side of your
neck, across your chest and up..
the other side as I ease to your
side...gliding my hands ever so lightly 
across your skin
licking the taste of you
gathering it within me as 
I come back to face you...

smiling softly, shyly... 
I turn and walk away casting 
one longing look back over my 
shoulder.

Do you follow or pull me back?

12/31/2016 12:47:38 AM
Thoughts 

Posted:Jan 9, 2016 2:17 am
Last Updated:Aug 1, 2016 11:16 pm
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If I tell you something...trust that is exactly how I view it, want it, desire it and will have it.

I DO NOT like or accept drama within My domain. It will NOT be tolerated.

I have been doing some introspective reflection and will NOT be swayed from My personal goals and interest.

I am NOT into scat
I WILL take you, sign you to My contract, brand you and place My collar on you
I WILL take you places that you never thought you would go

My proverbial rabbit hole leads to a very deep and dark abyss. If you think you are afraid by simply reading this, then you don't know fear...I WILL introduce you to that monster...he and I are on a first name basis!

I WILL NOT abide those players out for sex and sexual cam encounters. Yes, I WILL see you on cam, but that is more to confirm that you are real. 

I do NOT have a cam at this time, but I have recent photo on My phone. Will I give everyone My number...HELL no, but if you are sincere and show a true slaves heart and soul, you just might be privileged to receive it.

I am open to talking with anyone for a time...unless you think this realm is all about sex...if you obsess over that one little thing then stay the FUCK out of My space. All others are welcome

12/31/2016 12:44:01 AM
Feasting 

Posted:Oct 8, 2015 1:37 pm
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2016 5:09 am
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I am in the throes of passions madness
Thrashing
Pulling
Pushing
Clawing to get closer

I see your pulse, throbbing in your neck and feel the hunger
Rising
Gnawing
Devouring me

I grasp your hair and turn your head to better expose the vein.
The hunger is a pain twisting my gut like the chains of centuries 
past.

I open my mouth and kiss it...that throbbing well of life.
I lick it, as it cries for me.

I bite and feel the trickle of your blood running rampant across my 
tongue.

Oh how sweet the taste as I suckle, just as you have suckled my 
breast.

I feel the power, surge through me.

Your blood...

My substanance

12/31/2016 12:42:27 AM
Dark Thirst 

Posted:Oct 7, 2015 11:34 pm
Last Updated:Dec 31, 2016 2:38 am
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When I look to the sky, as twilight descends, 
I feel the gnawing of my darkened soul
Crying
scratching
clawing for release

A thirst so strong my mouth begins to salivate

If I release my hold and set it free
who will it seek out to punish?

Would it be family
friend 
or foe?

Will it strike fast and furious
or will it linger to torture
with the sweetness of ecstasies nectar?

As the sky turns from the muted colors on a painters palette, to the 
blackness of night...

The hunger grows.

The screams of my soul rise...
twisting
pulling
climbing to the surface

Demanding freedom

I double over with the pain of suppression

I cry out to the darkness...

Release me from this tormenting hunger, night after night.

I feel it smiling...
laughing
mocking my weakness
my failure to defeat it, as it rises to the surface...

Flying free with all the wrath of Satan's angels.

Drawing me with it...
Searching
traveling through the blackness of night, it seeks its prey.

12/31/2016 12:39:55 AM
An orchid is a fragile thing when taken out of its natural environment, but if left there it can withstand all mother-nature can throw at it. Relationships are much the same way when nurtured from the grains of friendship, they roll with the waves, they bump around getting to know one another along the way, they each move, marking the steps for the dance of living, some go their separate ways, some stay close and the rare ones recognize the uniqueness of the other and bond with them in a very special way. That bond, if waited on, is highly rare and just as unique as the beautiful orchids that survive outside their own habitat

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