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I am currently unemployed right now. Plenty of time (unfortunately ) as I job hunt to talk and explore. I am also interested in subs/slaves who are looking to join a poly house. Male and females will be considered. Must be sincere n joining a ”bee hive” community with me being the Queen.


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4/1/2014 4:38:40 AM

  I am feeling neglected. Not a good thing for a Madam to feel. Even though I know what he is doing and why, it still irks me.  So maybe I will find a new playmate and put him out of my mind. 

   Anyone interested in letting Madam have her wicked way and take out some frustrations???


11/27/2013 7:20:40 AM

  To all my friends, May you have a happy Thanksgiving surrounded by friends and loved ones.

  May you either receive or give multiple rolling orgasms. If you give them may the recipient be truly grateful and if you receive them may you not be able to thank the giver for many minutes afterward!





11/2/2013 7:34:09 AM

You want to serve me, I know.  There is a part of you that wants to enslave me, this I know also. Here is what you don't realize. I am woman enough for both.

                                                                                                    I will OWN you totally. Your submission with be  the greatest gift you give to me. My love and devotion your greatest gift from me. 

                                                                                                    I will know your thoughts and desires as well as I know my own. You will  know my heart as well as you know your own. We will grow the connection we already share to a depth of understanding that few if any can conceive.                                                                                                                                                                 There is only one more thing to tell you.. .. Welcome to OUR WORLD, you are now MINE .

 

 


10/12/2013 10:01:10 AM

My recent struggles have made me more aware of what I seek in my cuck. Aside from the obvious servitude there has to be caring and compassion for  others. I would prefer not to have to tell him when he should offer an ear  to be talked into or a shoulder to be cried upon.  Actually If I HAVE to do that then HE will not be my cuck!  I would find it hard to adore and love my cuck as I want if he is not that way.  I know there will be things in both of us that the other does not like but accepts. To me the lack of caring or compassion for  fellow humans  ( whether they be cucks, Madams, Masters, or slaves) is inexcusable and totally unacceptable. So please, while it might be hard, offer a little empathy  and compassion. you might make someone's day a lot brighter!


 AS ALWAYS, Message Nicely!

 Madam


8/17/2013 5:09:31 AM

Just a few "notifications" as they are.  First and foremost: I am buying a house! yep jumping full fledged into home ownership.  This wonderful little home is in Bristol, Tenn. Soooo.. Secondly ( as if you haven't guessed)  I am MOVING.  Sept. 20th the U haul will be packed and ready to run up the roads.  My boys and their friends will be put to work that weekend and payed by being well fed!  I am so excited!!! ( again like you couldn't tell!)

   I still have not found my one true cuck hubby but continue searching. Please do not get offended if we are talking and you are reading this. While I feel I have made  some great friends here, until we meet in person and everything clicks that's how I think of you.  But if it helps any, I do love and cherish my friends :)

 Oh btw, if we are talking and communication  stops I will not  chase after you or torment you. I will respond to your messages  but it might not be right away-- usually within a day or maybe two. I understand life gets in the way but if we are talking and  you quit for a week or longer I figure you have moved on. If that is the case I wish you well. Please understand that during the move I will also not be as available. 

As Always, Message nicely!

 Madam Cas

    


8/3/2013 7:36:12 PM

I am SOOOO SICK of starting conversations with people (MEN) who don't listen!  SO here it is:


!. NO I will not move anywhere to live with you if we haven't met, spent time together, and decided that it's going to work or is worth a shot.


2.  I will not cam or phone until I get to know you. And I might not even then.


3. Do not FREAK if we don't talk daily . I have a life and there is a lot going on right now that you may or may not know.


4.  If you decide you are no longer interested let me know . I won't bother you if I know.


5.  And as always, MESSAGE NICELY!  

 


 


5/16/2013 4:11:40 AM

 I come home from my date. You are there in the pretty panties I bought for this special occasion.   I ask if you have gotten all of your chores done. You reply "Yes Madam" .  I go and look. You have rearranged the furniture as I wanted. I love it and tell you so as I pull you to me for a kiss. I tell you that you have earned your reward. You kneel, remove my panties, and begin cleaning me.  When I am clean I ask if you know what today is.  You look a bit confused. I tell you the date, hoping to jar your memory.  Slowly it dawns on you. You grab me, kissing me hard as you hold me close. I laugh and ask again what today is.  You smile and say "it is the day I found you". I say  "yes, and I think we should celebrate".
    You ask how.  I tell you to follow me. I lead you to our bathroom and start us a bubble bath.  I undress you, kissing each place as the clothing is removed.  When I get to your cage I smile at you, remove the key from my neck, and uncage you.  I kiss you as I lead you into the tub. 
    I tell you how much I love and appreciate you as I wash you. As my hands slide below the bubbles I find your cock hard.  I kiss you deeply as I slide over and straddle you. I moan into our kiss as you slide into me.  Soon we are making love, causing water to splash out of the tub.  Soon we are cumming together, clinging to each other with bubbles all over.
     I smile and get out of the tub.  I get a towel, hold it up to you, and wrap you up in it as you step out of the tub.  We playfully dry each other off.  Our teasing and rubbing soon has both of us aroused. 
    I lead you into the bedroom.  I kiss you, pushing you back onto the bed. I climb between your legs and begin sucking you.   You wrap your hands in my hair, guiding my mouth to suit you.  
As you get closer you pull me off, roll me over and slide into me. With a few strokes you are pushing me into yet another orgasm.  I beg you to fuck me harder. You pull out and tell me to get on my knees. I do as you say, feeling your hands grab my hips as you slam your cock into my pussy.  I moan as you pound me from behind. I thrust back into you, meeting every stroke.
As your cock throbs, my pussy clenches. Once again, we cum together screaming each other's names.  
    We snuggle, just hold each other.  Slowly, we drift off to sleep. 


3/23/2013 7:02:50 AM

Slowly the words hit Hansel. By the time he goes to react Gretel is mounting the big black behemoth and offering a hand to pull him up. He settles in behind her, not asking any questions. They ride deeper into the woods. Not even Hansel has come this far. Suddenly he sees a cabin. There are a few cars and off to the side is a corral of horses. Gretel gets off and pulls Hansel down. A guy appears and takes the horse. They enter the cabin. Hansel tries to look around but is quickly lead to a bedroom with a bath attached. He is told to shower and douche. He stands and stares dumbfounded. Gretel is undressing. She tosses her underwear at him. He smells her scent and does as he was told. He hears the click of the lock behind him.

The lock's click announces her arrival.  Turning, Hansel expects to see Gretel enter.  Instead he is greeted by  an older woman. Her features are sharp like one often sees  depicted as a witch.  Her long hair is an unruly tangle of curls and waves. Tendrils escape from under the flowers woven throughout her dark tresses. She is wearing a flowing white robe reminiscent of the druid priests. She seems to assess Hansel as he assesses her.  Finally she speaks with a voice that belies her witchy features, a smooth silky tone almost caresses Hansel's ears. She introduces herself as Madam CaSandra Vanil. She explains why he is here and what is to happen. Hansel gulps and his eyes grow large as he listens.  When finished  she asks if he would like to leave.  He stammers NO as he shakes his head. Madam Smiles and nods. She then leads him back to the main room.

     Hansel looks around the room. There are  chairs and  sofas around the room with people  all around.  Some are sitting, some standing, some lounging.  In the middle of the room is a bed. Hansel recognizes Gretel's form. Gretel turns and faces Hansel and his mouth goes dry as  their eyes lock. In the middle of the bed she is resplendent in her nakedness.  Madam leads him to the edge of the bed and the room falls quiet.  She offers her hand to Gretel who takes it as she rises off the bed.  Without any words Madam backs away, leaving Gretel and Hansel alone.  Gretel smiles and takes Hansel's hand. Hansel gulps and nods.

   Gretel nods to her left and a man approaches . He is almost powdery white, black hair, and brown eyes. Naked his physique almost shimmers and he is obviously well endowed.  Gretel instructs Hansel to suck his cock.  Hansel hesitates and Gretel pulls him forward into a  passionate kiss. As they kiss deepens Gretel begins lowering herself, Hansel  following. when they are low enough, Gretel takes the shimmering cock and brings it into their kiss. They kiss around the cock until they are at the head. Gretel backs away leaving Hansel with the cock head in his mouth.  Gretel gently pushes Hansel deeper onto the cock, encouraging him.  With her encouragement, Hansel is soon sucking his first cock.  Once  it is hard, Gretel  gets on the bed on her knees. She tells Hansel to guide  it into her. Hansel  does as  told and watches as the cock is enveloped by her wetness. Hansel stares mesmerized by the cock sliding in and out of Gretel until her voice breaks his reverie.  She tells him to get under her and lick her clit.  Hansel  starts feasting on Gretel's clit, seeing the cock stroking in and out of her above him.  Soon he hears the lovers above him moan. He knows they are about to cum.  He licks feverishly trying to make Gretel's orgasm even stronger.  As the cock pulls out of her Hansel licks it clean. Gretel Smiles and tells Hansel what a good cuck he  will be. Gretel lowers  her dripping pussy onto Hansel's face. He strong thighs keep him snugly in place as  he cleans the cum from his goddess.  Madam steps forward and hands Gretel  the DEVICE.  Gretel Puts it on Hansel, caging his cock and balls.  She kisses her caged trophy then puts the key on a chain around her neck.

 Gretel rolls off  of the bed, offers her hand to help Hansel up. He looks down at his new cage and looks at Gretel.  For a moment he freezes, then he smiles at Gretel.  Everyone comes forth offering their congratulations.

 


3/23/2013 6:29:13 AM
Did you know that Hansel and Gretel were not siblings? No, my friends, they were not. Sit back and let me tell you the TRUE story of Hansel and Gretel. As a true redneck male, Hansel was always in the woods. Hiking, riding four wheelers, hunting, fishing, or whatever, the woods was where you found Hansel. Now Gretel was another story. A proper young lady, taught manners and all the social etiquettes that would do Emily Post proud. Now that's not to say that Gretel was by any means a delicate flower. No, Gretel had a deliciously decadent side that she kept well hidden. If you were to call Gretel a flower, I'd say she was a rose, complete with thorns! On this certain day Gretel was riding her horse deep into the woods. Oh he was a magnificent creature. Long flowing mane and tail, a smooth swaying gait true to his Tennessee Walker father and his Racking mother. His black coat shone blue in the sunlight. Now Gretel was by no means an inexperienced rider. And her horse was as well trained as thousands of miles on the trail will do to a horse. But sometimes you just can't control everything. Thankfully, during those times the Hansels of the world show up. He heard the mountain lion's scream as he came upon the scene. Without a thought, he pulled his pistol and shot it as it leapt at Gretel and her faithful steed. The impact of the dead cat caused the horse to sway and Gretel to fall. Ever mindful of her manners, she dusted herself off and began to thank Hansel. He cut her short and started lecturing her on "roaming alone in these woods, How a delicate girl who has no clue could end up hurt, or worse, dead. ". As if to emphasize the point he walked over to the mountain lion. After inspecting the dead cat he turned to look at Gretel. This is when he finally took her in. The tight corset emphasizing her breasts, the riding jacket that somehow had lost buttons and was opened. Her riding pants that hugged her strong thighs and calves, gotten from riding that big black monster no doubt. Oh and that deliciously round ass, perfect for worshipping. Whoa, he told himself. She was in no way going to go for that! But he still smiled at the thought. Gretel was flummoxed. One minute he was saving her, the next scolding, and then looking at her with sheer wantoness. Well she knew how to handle two of the three. But what to make of the third? Well she'd have to see about that. She slowly approached Hansel. She leans in and whispers to him "how can I repay you?". Her tongue lightly licks his ear as she finishes speaking. He stammers and stops. She starts to smile. That slow malicious grin that lets all men know they are about to be ensnared.

3/10/2013 10:02:42 AM

The connection I seek is simple yet  deep.  A true cuck whose pleasure matches mine.  He thrills at sucking a cock because he knows it thrills me. He  enjoys a creampie because of the orgasms he gives me, knowing of the orgasms I received  when I was filled.   He is secure in his manhood enough to give it to me.

       He will let me lock his cock in a cage, deny him orgasms, yet demand he give me many.  He will watch me get fucked by another man yet when our eyes meet, there will seem to be no one else in the room.  He will be beneath me, watching a cock stroke in and out of me as he licks my clit. He will relish the thought of me coming home to him after a date.  He knows that I  want to be home with him at the end of the  day/date.

   He will do such mundane tasks as taking out the trash to bathing me. We will enjoy each other  on every level.  I  will love and cherish him deeply. There is no other man on the earth who can read my soul like he does.  We talk over each other in our excitement to  share everything. We finish each others thoughts and sentences as we are truly one. The bond that doesn't need words.  We can go for hours and not say a word yet say everything. We can also discuss and  explore new ideas for hours.  

 This is what I seek


 

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3/8/2013 7:18:31 PM

I believe a TRUE cuck does whatever he knows will please his cuckoldress. Whether it is household chores or fluffing her lover,he does it because of the pleasure she derives. I also believe that if the cuck is finding difficulty with a task, it is the cuckoldress' job to help him overcome the difficulty. Whether she gradually eases him into the task by allowing a little leeway. For example, a cuck who has never sucked a real cock may be allowed to lick one and slowly work his way into learning to give a proper blow job. His desire to please will have him trying but HER guidance and understanding will assure success. If she chooses to reward his attempts with little privileges she must be careful to always have a small tidbit to reward him with. Too many rewards may make your cuck lazy,or worse ,feeling entitled.


2/28/2013 4:44:59 PM

It is Superbowl Sunday. I have all the food ready and the beer/wine and drinks are all on ice and scattered around the place. You are dressed casually in your collar, cuffs and cage. A button up shirt and khaki pants complete your outfit. My darling you look great! Our friends start arriving and you greet each one taking their coats and welcoming them. Some of them look a little askance at your collar but you pay them no mind and do your job as greeter/coat boy.
the women are dressed comfortably, some in sweat suits, some in dresses or miniskirts with clinging tops, others in leather or fine brocade corsets and skirts. I greet them as they come with hugs and kisses telling them to help themselves to any drink or food they desire. I also whispered in their ears that you were not to be hurt only used for their pleasure. A few of the men get a "more personal' greeting than others and I get a few good gropes also. We gather around and start to watch the game. You are seated on the floor next to me like a well heeled dog. As I am not really into the game I start a conversation with a man sitting next to me. His hand has moved to stray onto my thigh as we talk. Possibly encouraged to do so due to my constant touching him as we talk. Soon his fingers have found my now dripping pussy and been dipped a few times. You are caught staring, offered his fingers to lick clean ( don't you love the taste of Madam on another man's fingers?) and told to "watch the game dear".you obediently turn to watch but I can see you trying to turn your head slightly to glimpse the action on the couch. I shift so my skirt rides up more allowing his hand further exploration as I lean in for a long lingering kiss. By now I am so wet you can hear his fingers plunging into my sopping pussy and smell the juices of my desire. You glance around and see there are other couples doing the same thing. You are the only one "watching" the game.
You strive to watch the game but the smell of sex is so strong it just utterly distracts you. You turn and face me. You can clearly see my wet pussy and his fingers sliding in and out. You try to edge closer for... what? a better look? a possible taste? I catch you and suddenly you feel the slap of a crop on your shoulder. Didn't know I had that did you? I stopped his fingers and made you lick them clean then stand and shed the khakis and shirt. One of the women laughed as your cock strained against it's cage. Another suggested you be "let out" to play. I explained that you must earn any playtime.
A redhead said you could begin by eating her to orgasm. You looked at me begging permission with your eyes. I said "GO" and you crawled over into her thighs. Soon she was moaning and writhing with her first orgasm. The man with her said it looked like you knew how to give oral. He walked up, grabbed your collar, and forced his cock into your mouth. You soon had his hands wrapped in your hair as he fucked your face. He stepped back and you were able to look over to the couch where I was laid back, my clothing gone. One man was sucking and playing with my nipples, another was feeding me his cock and a third was starting to fuck me with his HUGE cock. You tried to turn to watch but another man came and said it was time for you to service his wife while he used your ass.
He took the leash and lead you over to his wife and commanded you to eat her pussy. You sat but looked in my direction. I told you it was ok you were to obey the person holding your leash. You quickly start eating his wife as he lubed up your ass and slowly worked his cock in. With each thrust you were being pushed into her pussy causing her greater pleasure. As she screamed with her orgasm, her husband filled your ass with the first of many loads that night. thus was your night, servicing the women as their men filled your ass with their cum.
After I had my fourth guy cum in my already wet pussy I called you over. I fed your the first creampie of the night. I fucked every man that was there. I made you sit beside me and watch. You saw the cocks glide in and out of my wet pussy, leaving my juices glistening all over them. On occasion you were allowed to lick them as they cam out of my pussy.
Soon we were all sated and they guests left. I took your leash and led you to our bed. I pulled you up to me kissing you deeply telling you how much I loved you. I uncaged you and slowly began stroking and fondling your tortured cock. I stopped and kissed you deeply and told you to make love to your Madam. We made love then fell asleep with your leash in my hand and our bodies entwined


2/27/2013 5:57:23 PM

I know that sleeping is futile so I reach to my headboard for the only thing that will help. I take my vibe and suck on it, pretending (wishing) it was really you. I close my eyes, picturing you. You're bound, cock in a cage, a leather collar proclaims you to be a cum bucket. Matching cuffs complete your outfit. There is a mirror at the head of the bed that allows you to see whoever is behind you. I instruct you that you are to keep your head bowed and never look to see who is behind you. I call out "you may enter" then I remind you not to look. Someone grabs your ass and his cock slides into you easily. He gives your ass a few light slaps and tells you how sweet you are. Suddenly he groans and slams into you, depositing a large load. He thanks me and leaves. You hear a voice entering the room and look up. Suddenly a crop hits your shoulder. I tell you that you're to be punished. I move behind you, slapping your ass and balls till they are glowing pink. I remind you to keep your head bowed. You obey and become the cum bucket I have been training you to be. When everyone leaves I kiss you and tell you how proud I am of you. I also ask you who your ass belongs to. You reply "you Madam". I tell you that is right and now it is my turn to make love to my ass. My strap on is the biggest cock you have taken tonight. You are loose enough so in a few strokes I am buried deep in you. I pull out and go in front of you. I tell you to lick my cock clean. Can you taste the different flavors of cum? I go back to your ass and in one motion my cock is buried deep in you. I tell you to look at me. You raise your head and I plunge into you once more as I tell you that I love you.


2/23/2013 8:37:51 AM

I must admit to being a slut. I have always loved sex. Those two things being said, I think it is only natural that I am in this lifestyle. While I give credit to my exhusband for introducing me to cuckolding, I think it also takes some natural "talent".
I am learning everyday. I used to think that it was always about ME. While that is 95% true, it is still about my cuck also. We cuckoldresses have a heavy yet rewarding burden. We are in total control of another's psyche. We walk the tightrope between denying the sexual needs/wants of our cucks, and fulfilling our own. We humiliate and put our cucks to service as we strive to empower them. We leave our cucks home alone as we are out with others, or make them sit in the corner and watch.
We bond so closely that others who are not in the lifestyle cannot grasp it. Our bonds aren't broken simply because we are no longer together. Our relationships are not defined by anything except for our love/respect for each other.
Sometimes this tightrope walk feels like we are high in the air, at other times our rope is merely laying on the ground. Either way, it is the same heady feeling. Hoping we don't misstep, we continue falling.


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MizzDanielle16
 
 Age: 25
 Manila, Philippines