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MistressSandra2U
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I love to lord my superiority over men. I take great pleasure in T&D, CBB, CBT, Humiliation, OTK, Roleplay, Worship of my exquisite form, Restraints and Rope, and turning the men who see me into quivering pieces of grateful flesh.
Kneel before Me, and earn your place in My world.
I invite you to review my site before contacting me.
TheLadyLola.com
You will not be invited to live with me as my personal slave, and I do not travel to my slaves.
If you live outside of my area, you will be offered online Domination as a possibility, or you may be permitted to travel to me.
You're also invited to read my other blog on blogspot.
The Switching of Lola
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So many of my slaves have been begging to be part of my blog posts, and since this is the season of miracles (heh heh), I've decided to indulge a few and post some of my recent play, as well as some of my submissive's accounts, of our time together.
The first is by a sub I like to call "The Captain of Industry". He has a very powerful job, but needs the powerful Domination and humiliation that only a sexy powerful Woman can deliver. He gets weak when he gets an eyeful of my high heeled feet and my legs encased in very expensive nylon thigh highs. It's too explicit to post here.
To read about this experience visit my blog at
www.TheLadyLola.com
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I had the HOTTEST cuckolding recently. It's a bit too long to put here, so if you'd like to read (and you really, really do!) go to my website....
www.TheLadyLola.com
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Big Boss has been extra helpful to me lately, so i thought I'd give him a little surprise. I told him to arrive at my apartment late at night, and that he was to let himself in. I told him I wouldn't be there. He was to undress and clip his collar to the chain at the foot of my bed and curl up on his doggie bed with his blankie and go to sleep, and that I would see him in the morning.
I wasn't going to leave him in my apartment alone all night, but my little pet didn't know that. I know Big Boss is a heavy sleeper, and that as long as I was careful I'd be able to get him in some bondage before he was fully aware what was going on.
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If you'd like to read what happened to Big Boss you can visit my blog at www.TheLadyLola.com |
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There has been a lot of inquiry into Big Boss lately. I'm glad I don't permit him on the site otherwise he may get a little too full of himself to find out he has "fans". It has been difficult enough to keep him humble, and at the same time instilling in him the sense of pride he should feel in my ownership. It has not always been a tightrope he's walked gracefully, and I certainly don't need any impediments beyond the ones in his own head.
I will be spending some time with him later this week, so keep an eye out for the latest Big Boss exploits.
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Well, Big Boss was permitted to spend the day with me, and I made sure he was put to good use. He was allowed to wear his collar while he did my dishes, cleaned the bathroom, paint my toenails, and act as my ottoman while I did work on my computer.
He was very good and didn't pout, was eager to please, and did it all happily. I was very impressed.
So, I allowed him to have his afternoon snack fed to him with my feet. There's something so decadent about feeding my slave berries from toes. He was permitted to suck and lick the juices that remained on my toes, and he was so excited to be allowed to worship me again.
It's neverending, this slave training, and I'm sure there will be many punishments in the future, but I think he's learned his lesson for now.
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I have decided that Big Boss is permitted to communicate with me again. His punishment is over, and soon I will be playing with him. I think he's learned his lesson that he shouldn't take the indulgences I allow him for granted.
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Naughty, selfish Big Boss continues to be on punishment, so instead of participating in all the games I think up, he only gets to hear about them. Poor slave is green with envy, and I certainly hope this discipline makes him think twice in the future about being lazy and disobedient.
What is it parents say about the punishment "hurting me more than it hurts you,"? Well, I don't know about that, cause I'm still having my fun, but it is a pity he has to go thru this torment when he could just have followed instructions and reaped the benefits of my benevolence.
I am so much fun when I'm amused and pleased, and my disappointment is really not something one should tempt.
Anyone contacting me would do as well to remember that as Big Boss. |
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Big Boss is on punishment at the moment.
He has not been appropriately grateful, and needs to be reminded of his place. It's unfortunate, and I regret that he has to be taught this lesson, but discipline is important to me.
I'm not a sadistic Domme, tho I am strict, and I expect to be obeyed. I spend a lot of time preparing for his time with me, and I take great care in fashioning the games we will play. He's been taking it for granted, and I am NOT pleased.
I hope that this time for him to reflect will impress upon him the importance of service and submission. If I am to respect him as my slave, then he needs to show the proper respect to me as his Domme. |
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The latest Big Boss escapades are up on my website blog. The poor thing got precisely what he wished for. He's officially cuckolded! heh heh
www.TheLadyLola.com |
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Big Boss is very interested in my burgeoning cuckolding fantasies. He confided in me that he has often fantasized himself about watching his wife fuck other men. He never had the nerve to say anything to her, and he's very eager for me to make him submit to that delightful torture.
We've been discussing it, and I've come up with some lovely humiliating scenarios for him to endure. He knows he'll never have the ultimate pleasure of sexual intercourse with me, so I think he's viewing cuckolding as the next best thing. Well, have I got some surprises for him! Heh heh
He's going to have to be put through a lot more than I think he's bargaining on! HA!
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After having my little cuckold game with Big Boss and my gf Mistress K, it dawned on me that I really enjoy that type of play. It seems to me to be the ULTIMATE Tease and Denial. And I love Tease and Denial to begin with. I'd be hard pressed to find a more enjoyable sight for me than a man , possibly bound, writhing in sexual agony because he can't have the release he most desires.
O, the torment! Particularly for a man so used to getting what he wants when he wants it. But with me he has to subjuct himself to my whims and decisions.
And now that I have found my taste for this play, I also require him to submit to it pleasantly. To not be in such distress about having to watch as I play with a parade of lovers in front of him, calling out teasing little insults, reminding him he won't have the freedom of my body that my lovers do. And that he must forgo his own pleasures, for mine.
I don't imagine this will be easy for him, but do I care? No, because it makes me happy, so he will have to submit to it.
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Finally got around to finishing writing the previous Big Boss scene on the Blog on my website. Give a look, leave a comment. It's pretty hot, and I think Mistress K will be participating more in subsequent play with Bog Boss and me, she had so much fun the last visit! |
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Big Boss's ongoing service training continues...I had him come over my place while I had a friend, and fellow Domme, visiting me. I instructed him to bring me a bottle of cava with him, and my good boy took it upon himself to also bring a pint of strawberries for us to enjoy.
Mistress K and I curled up on my bed and chatted while my slave poured the cava into glass flutes, and washed the berries and put them into a glass bowl, bring us our snack on a tray. As we enjoyed our berries and wine, Big Boss kneeled on the floor while I instructed him on his chores for the day.
He was to begin by handwashing my stockings and delicate panties in the tub. He was to prewash them with his mouth first, softening up my worn panties before running them under cool water with the detergent. I saw his cock give a little leap at the prospect of sucking on my dirty panties, and I smiled at his desire. That man will do anything to get near to my spectacular pussy!
Mistress K and I listened as my little pet began his first chore, and the panting, moaning, and lip smacking made us roll around and giggle on my bed. We couldn't resist it, we had to bring him back into my bedroom for some tormenting!
This is getting a bit long, so I think I'll finish it up on my website. These journals are not very convienent for full length adventures! Ha!
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Big Boss is currently on orgasm denial. It's not unusual for me to monitor his orgasms, doling them out when I see fit, but he hasn't been permitted to cum for about 2 weeks, now, and he's not likely to get one soon. He just hasn't earned it.
I feel he needs to devote more thought to my pleasure. I certainly devote time to the games I play with him, and a good slave needs to be proactive about the desires of his Mistress.
I'm interested to see what he'll come up with... |
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So, I've been thinking Big Boss has been getting pretty spoiled from all the attention he recieves from me. I mean, I plan for our games, I physically and mentally prepare myself for play, and I control all the activities. He's been much too passive, and I felt he needed to step up his service.
To that end, I decided he wouldn't be graced with my undivided attention, and would instead have all his attention focused on me while I busied my self with other things.
I reclined on my bed with a book, and instructed Big Boss to bring his collar and leash to me. I collared him, clipped the leash on, and the clicked the leash handle around my ankle, connecting him to my body. I then directed him to use peppermint lotion to massage my feet and calves. I didn't even bother to look up from my book to supervise his work.
After the massage I had him paint my toenails, again without looking up. I was enjoying my book so much, when I did check on his progress, I discovered he had made a mess of my toenails. He had to take off the polish twice before he got it right. I was very exasperated with him.
There's so much left he has to learn. He must come to understand that he is present for my amusement, and that service to me, and my happiness, are of paramount importance. |
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For all of you hungering for the latest installment of Big Boss's training, visit my website TheLadyLola.com. It was too long to post here. You gotta read this! ;) |
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Sadly, Big Boss has been on vacation, so I havn't had a chance to actively play with him for almost 2 weeks now! This does not make for a happy Mistress! >:(
My toy is away, but it has given me time to dwell on all the tortures I'll be subjecting him to when he returns. I do hope he enjoys his vacation, because when he gets back he'll be getting some of the cruelest tormenting he's had to date.
I've been thinking alot of marking my territory in some way that will last longer than a few hours. He doesn't fuck his wife anymore, so I don't have to be concerned with him getting naked around her.
What I have in mind for him is a little "L" scratched on the inside of his thigh, up close to his balls. So that for a few days, every time he looks down at his owned cock, he sees who is truly the boss!
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Well, here's a looong overdue update on the ongoing training of Big Boss.
I've been busy for the past week or so, so poor Big Boss has not recieved the attention he'd become used to. Poor thing!
Since I control his orgasms now, and he's only permitted to cum when I'm available to recieve it as an offering, he has been s.o.l. for longer than he'd like. Heh heh!
That's brought me alot of pleasure, imagining him twisting and itching to rub one out! I've allowed his distress to continue because I'm enjoying the imagery of his torment. And I've instructed him to jerk off, but not to orgasm, just to increase it!
Plus, he's begun to send begging emails. He's pleading with me to allow him to cum, but it's too much fun keeping him hungry for me! ;) |
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I have been having this recurring fantasy about kidnapping Big Boss and making him my slave.
I would meet him for a drink at the bar close to the motel we meet in, and slip a drug into his drink when he wasn't looking. As the drug took it's effect, and I saw him becoming drowsy, I'd scoop him up and whisk him away to my dungeon.
He'd be hooded when he became conscious again, and I'd have him naked and bound to a chair with his hands behind his back and legs spread wide. I'd have his mouth duct taped under the hood so I wouldn't have to hear his screaming. I don't need him to answer any questions just yet, I need him to listen.
I'd tell him how he was mine, now. I would say that he was leaving his old life behind, and that the faster he forgot about what he was before, the easier this new life would be for him. I would whisper to him that he was to molded into the perfect serving slave. That he would endure humiliations and pain for my pleasure; that to serve me gracefully and efficiently would be his reward.
I'm sure he would be frightened, and he'd be conflicted about whether or not to resist. But he would be immobilized in bondage, and he wouldn't know where to run to even if he were to escape. His tension and fear would fill me with pleasure, and I can feel my body hum at the thought of his torture.
I wouldn't let him sleep. I'd work on him all night, alternating between bringing him to the brink of orgasm, then dousing him with cold water. I would clip electrodes to his nipples and increase the current until he was bouncing in his chair, then lick at his nipples soothing the pain away. I would be administering the torture, but also be the comfort for him when it was over.
All during his torment I would tell him it was necessary for me to separate him from himself. That he would need to cease to be a human, and to become my "thing". My thing that lived only to do my bidding, to slavishly devote all of his attention and thoughts to pleasing me.
I would put him in chastity, telling him his orgasm were a thing of the past. In his service to me he would forgo cumming, and center all his sexual fantasies around my happiness. He will learn to lick my asshole, my pussy, my breasts, in the way I enjoy. My orgasm would be his goal when worshipping me, and he would submit to this, on command, whenever I desired. Earning this pleasure would be his only release.
The power, the control, his anxiety gets me off every time!
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Well, Big Boss had some time alone at home this weekend, his family was away. I didn't have any spare time to see him in person, I had a performance with a Domme friend of mine at a local fetish event, so we had some fun on web cam.
As I got ready for the event, we chatted online with him appearing on webcam. I had him stroke himself as he watched me do my hair, apply my makeup, and dress for the performance.
Every so often I would tell him to stop and slap his balls. But I didn't feel that was painful enough, so I had him wrap rubberbands around the base of his cock, and continue stroking. Whenever he was getting close to cumming I had him stop stroking and snap the rubberbands.
I saw him jump a little in his chair with every pinch of the rubberbands, and I couldn't stop giggling at the state he was in! His cock head dripped with precum despite the pain he was in, and I forced him to gather up the droplets and lick them off of his fingers.
When I finished getting ready, I bent over in front of my webcam, and lifted my dress to show him my garters, stockings, and bare ass. I instructed him to jerk off while continuing to snap the rubberbands, and to cum for me. Big Boss orgasmed while I spread my ass cheeks for him to adore. Of course, he had to eat the offering he made to me! |
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I wanted to come here and write about this as soon as I got home, but I was so exhausted I just layed out on the bed and passed out...Heh heh
Last night Big Boss and I met at the motel again. This time I had brought along a little toy to incorporate into our play. Actually, not a little toy a big one, my hitachi wand.
I wore a very tight black tube dress that hugged all my curves and a pair of sheer black thigh high stockings, and open toe patent leather pumps. I stuffed an extra pair of nylons in my bag with the vibrator along with a bottle of lube.
I ordered Big Boss to strip as soon as I entered the room, and told him to place one of the chairs at the foot of the bed. I bound his hands behind his back with the spare nylons, and I whispered in his ear that he had been very good with his chastity so far and I was going to reward him for his obedience.
I dripped lube onto his semi-erect cock and grasped his shaft, and he instantly became fully hard. I pumped his cock and continued to coo into his ear what a very good boy he was, and how pleased I am that he's so responsive to his Mistress's touch.
I released his cock and sat on the foot of the bed. I spread my legs wide revealing that I had gone pantyless, and pulled my hitachi from my bag. When I plugged it into the wall I was sure to bend all the way over giving him an excellent view of my firm round ass and pink pouty pussy lips peeking from between my stocking clad thighs.
I was already moist by the time I returned to the bed. I ran my nylon covered feet up the inside of his leg, and smashed his balls against his groin with my left foot while I stroked his cock with my right. He was groaning, his eyes locked onto what my feet were doing. His cock was red with with desire, I could feel him throbbing thru his skin, and my clit throbbed right along with him! ;)
I reached for my vibrator, set it on low, and lodged it under his balls. I stood beside him, and instructed him to pull my stockings down with his teeth, sliding his face along my creamy soft legs all the way down to my toes.
Once my stockings were rolled down I tied his ankles to the chair with them, sat back down on the edge of the bed. I shoved my toes into his mouth, instructed him to suck and lick them, while I used the vibrator all over the shaft and head of his now purple cock. He bucked his hips up and down and begged me to touch him with my hands, too. I just cackled at him!
I told him it turned me on to see him so helpless and frustrated, and I removed the hitachi from his crotch and placed it on my clit. He continued to worship my feet while I rubbed the vibrating head of the wand all over my soaked pussy, easily coming to a shuddering orgasm as he watched.
I took a moment to catch my breathe and then I reached for Big Boss's cock to give hime some relief. It only took a few strokes to make his cock release my well deserved offering into my hand. I lifted my sperm soaked fingers up to Big Boss's mouth and made him consume every drop. He eagerly lapped up all his cum, and I patted him on the head and repeated that he was a very, very good boy. |
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Big Boss has begun to ask me for more Domination. I knew that once he got a taste of it, I would become an addiction for him. He wants me to controll more and more of his activities, and to give him tasks to accomplish. The photos I sent him have fired his imagination for more instruction.
I've decided to disallow him orgasms without specific direction from me to cum. He rarely sleeps with his wife anymore, so all his orgasms are mine now! After allowing him those 3 orgasms at work he hasn't been permitted to cum.
I am considering making him cum in front of me on his webcam, but I'm enjoying his torment a little too much to allow it so soon! Heh heh...He might just have to suffer a bit longer! |
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I don't think I've ever felt as powerful and in control of a man as I do with Big Boss. He's so enamoured of me, I truly think he would do ANYTHING I demanded. I'm judicious with my instructions, careful to dole out the rewards in such a way that only makes him crave me more, and absolutely ruthless when teasing him.
Big Boss is my toy, my plaything, and I do so love to play! Heh heh |
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Yesterday, I emailed Big Boss some pictures I took of myself over the weekend. One picture was of me bent over my couch spreading my ass for him to worship, one was of me crouching on my balconey letting out a strong stream of piss, and the last was of me and a Domme friend kissing with the camera pointing up our skirts displaying our bare legs and bare pussies.
I instructed him to masturbate 3 times throughout the day to the pictures.
The first pic he was to jerk off thinking of what my ass smells like, how my silky ass cheeks feel pressed against his face, and the spicy, musky taste of my asshole.
The second picture he was to jerk off imagining the warmth of my piss running down his face and neck, the bitter nectar filling his mouth, and that my pee is marking him as my property.
The third picture he was to jerk off thinking about how I tease him, how I deny him the infinite plasure of being fully embedded in my pussy, and how he will be displayed to my girlfriends and be shown off as an obedient slave.
At the end of the day he sent me an email informing me he had done as I instructed, and that it had been the best day at work he's had ever! He thanked me over and over, and pledged he would do anything for me, just to have the chance to be with me again. |
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I keep fantasizing about crushing and trampling Big Boss. Ever since I smothered him with my pussy, I've been getting this mental image of literally walking all over him in my shiny black pumps.
I want to slide my stockinged feet all over his face, and shove my toes into his mouth. I want to terrorize his balls, grinding them with my heel. I want to stomp on his hard cock, and make him cum on my shoes. Then have him lick his mess off of them.
It makes me hot to think about him writhing in pain, while begging for more. I want him to endure that pain out of desire for me. I'll probably have to tie him down at first, but eventually he'll grow to love it. |
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I'm slowly introducing Big Boss to all the activities he's only fantasized about, but has never done. He's been opening up to me more and more about all the desires he's had, but was never able to act on.
He never said he wanted to get a golden shower (I did that for me!), but he ended up LOVING it, and wants me to do it again very badly. He's going to have to beg for it tho.
I've got him now, I just don't think he knows it yet! Ha! |
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I played with my pussy all night thinking about what I did to Big Boss. Just thinking about leaving my scent all over his face, filling his nose for the rest of the night, has me all tingly. Everytime I catch him looking at me I give him a wink, and he flushes red! Heh heh. |
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Trying to get some time alone with Big Boss is difficult. In an office full of gossiping women, it's been proving difficult to seduce him without the prying eyes, and flapping lips, of the peanut gallery.
In order to be alone with Big Boss, I'd decided to set up a date with him via emails. At first I was just flirting and teasing him, sending him cellphone pics of my panties, my lace covered breasts, and little peeks of my pink pussy taken in the stall of the ladie's room. He responded with pleas to send more, and then begging me to stop, and then begging for more again. Heh heh. Poor man, doesn't know what to do with himself.
Fotunately, I know what to do with him. I told him yesterday that he was going to skip his usual Monday night dinner with the sales managers, and instead reserve a motel room nearby. At first he resisted my directive, but I insisted, and he was helpless to deny me. I told him I would meet him there around 6.
I sped home after work, and changed into a tight black corset that nipped in my waist and pushed up my tits, and my nipples peeked out over the top. I rolled up my best silk stockings and attached them to the garters at the bottom of my corset. I put a black satin g-string on over the garters so I could remove them without taking my stockings off, and slipped into my highest black peep toe pumps. My long black trench coat went covered the whole thing, and I pranced out the door.
My clit was tingling as I drove to the motel, and I couldn't wait to get my hands on Big Boss. I had barely knocked on the door of the motel room, when it swung open to reveal my flushed breatheless boss, all nervous smiles and panting excitement.
I smiled at him as I strode in unbuckling my coat, letting it fall to the ground. He ran to pick it up and hang it on the pole. I walked over to the table and hopped up onto it, crossing my legs. His eyes were glued on me as I let my shoe dangle off of my stockinged foot. I told him to kneel in front of me and give me a good foot rub.
He was so attentive to my feet, cradling them lovingly and massaging them. I told him he was allowed to kiss my feet, and he placed his lips against my instep, and licked my toes. When I was satisfied that my feet had been thoroughly worshipped I told him that I wanted him to take my thong off of me.
Once my puusy had been bared, I turned around and took him by the back of his head, forcing his face into the crack of my ass. I told him I wanted him to lick my asshole clean, and to get as deep into my hole as he could. I felt his warm wet tongue snake into my asshole, and he licked and sucked my butt spotless.
By now my pussy was soaked. All his moaning, and subservience had me ready for an orgasm. There's nothing I love mre than to have a powerful man under my complete control.
I told him to lay down on the bed, and I tied his hands behind his head with the belt of my coat. I crouched over his face and opened the lips of my pussy wide. I said to him that he was mine now, as I fingered my hard clit, and that I was going to mark him as mine. I let loose a golden stream of urine onto his mouth and commanded him to open and drink. He didn't waste a drop.
I told him he was a very good boy for taking as much piss as I gave him, and that his reward would be to make me orgasm with his tongue. I lowered my pussy down onto his face and grinded agaisnt him. He sucked and lapped at my clit, and shoved his tongue deep into me. I rode his face, rubbing my pussy all over his chin, lips, cheeks, and nose. His face was dripping with my juices, and I came hard all over him, grunting and moaning.
Alas, his own orgasm was not to be. I got up, put my panties and coat on, leaving him on the motel bed, throbbing hard, and covered in the scent of my piss and cum. Lucky little pet! HA!
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I had a delightful session with a darling submissive man last night. It was truly a treat to find such a naturally submissive little pet.
My little boy was very into OTK with my hand and a leather paddle. I turned his cheeks a very bright pink while he was spread across my knees. He could barely contain himself when I spanked him over his diaper. I think he was as surprised as anyone that the sound of the crinkly diaper excited him so much! :)
And did he love my feet!! His eyes rolled back in his head as he sniffed my stockiged foot. I had been sure to get them very scented for him, and I scolded him for taking "Mommy's" stockings and shoes. So for punishment I forced my toes into his mouth. Heh heh! Naughty boy!!
I'll be seeing him again on Friday, and we're going shopping. My little pet is going to get some serious public humiliation, and probably a spanking right in the store. I'm going to enjoy embarassing him in front of the salesgirl! I expect he's going to find that a very subduing experience! |
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So, I was wondering if Big Boss was ever going to get around to reacting to my little present. I went all last week without hardly any contact with him at all. He barely paused at my cubicle to say hello, like he usually does.
But then I realized I'm in charge of this, so I took a giant leap forward.
At the end of the day on Friday I walked into his office and said I needed to speak to him, and closed his door. I sat in the chair in front of his desk, and said that I believed he had something of mine.
As I said this, I spread my legs open and showed him my bare pink slit. I wanted him to see everything, every crease, every rosy pout, the dampness of my pussy.
I ran my hand up the inside of my thigh, and tugged on the graters at the top of my stockings, and spread a little wider. He couldn't take his eyes off me as he reached inside of his desk and pulled out the little scrap of red silk I had left in his office.
I told him to come around the desk and hand it to me. And his face got a little red as he walked around towards me. I didn't close my legs when he reached out to hand me the balled up fabric in his hand, but I didn't reach for the panties.
I told him to get down on his knees in front of me, and to be honest, I wasn't sure he would. And then there he was, on the floor, his face a foot away from my spread pussy. He was getting a very good long look as I continued to run my hands up the inside of my legs, over my nylons, and slipping my fingers under my skirt.
He licked his lips when I told him I wanted him to slip the panties onto me. I held up my left leg, my foot right in his face, and he hooked the undies around my ankle. I lifted up my other foot, and he repeated with the other side.
I stood up in my high heeled pumps, bringing my pussy right in front of his face. His nose even bumped my clit, and I'm sure his head filled with the scent of my desire. I held up my skirt, and he pulled the panties up over my soaked slit.
I turned around to give him a nice view of the seams in my stockings and my round ass, and told him to adjust the thong in the back so it went straight up the crack of my ass. I could feel his fingers shaking as his fingertips brushed along the smooth crack of my creamy ass, and I bent over to open my ass up a bit.
I let my skirt drop when I stood back up, thanked him for returning my panties, and left him there on the floor with a raging hard on pressing thru the front of his pants!
O how I love "Casual Friday"!!! Ha!
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On my day off I thought of a way to up the ante with Big Boss. When I got dressed yesterday I wore a silky red thong, a short pleated black skirt, a lacey grey blouse, and a super duper push up bra.
I knocked on Big Boss's office door just as everyone was leaving for lunch to "give him some files", that he didn't really need. We chatted for a second, all innocently, tho I did lean over the desk a bit to give him a look at my cleavage. When I was walking to the door to leave, I dropped my pen, and bent at the waist to give him a good view of my stocking covered legs and bare ass. I wanted to make sure he saw the red thong, so I spread my legs a tiny bit. I heard him gasp as I closed his door behind me! Heh heh!
It turned me on so much to tease him that I played with myself in my car. But I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I played with myself again in the restroom a little later. Then I got an idea, and wiped my pussy with the thong and put them in my purse.
Before I left work I left my soaked thong on the chair in his office! I wish I could have seen the look on his face when he found my underwear in his seat, just imagining him taking them into his hand and sniffing them turns me on. I can just imagine him wrapping them around his cock and jerking off into the red silky material. I hope he gives it a huge load!!!
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I whisper to you, pet. I tell you what you will not let yourself think, what you will not allow yourself to imagine. I murmur to you the things you dare not hope for, and I offer to you the realization of a lifetime of fantasies.
Do you want it? Can you face the fulfillment of your dreams? We'll see, pet, won't we? Have courage. Show dedication. Take the leap. |
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I know you're all looking to see what I've done to Big Boss next...Take heart! There is something in the works for tomorrow, I just wanna see what his reaction will be so I can record that for you all...Heh heh.
I just want to give a little love to my online slaves (you know who you are) ;)
I love having my online slaves to Dominate. I know some Dommes prefer to only see their slaves in in person sessions, but the spontaneity of my online slaves is something I don't think I would want to go without.
My clients are busy running their businesses and firms, and they travel alot for their work. They come in when they make time to submit. It may come as a surprise to some, but being a Domme can be lonely sometimes. But not for me, and that's because of my online pets.
I'll give you an example. The other night after a session in the dungeon, I was still feeling that rush of adrenaline I always get when I have a submissive under my complete control. I figured I'd go unwind with a drink at the lounge nearby. So, there I am, body humming with energy, feeling vibrant and excited about the playtime I had just experienced, and no one to share it with. I just wanted to tell someone how much fun I had had, how my slave had begged for more body worship, pleaded with me to let him cum. But I was alone.
I was ordering my second drink when my phone buzzed in my bag, and I pull it out, and it's one of my online tributers. And we had the best time chatting and laughing as I regaled my slave with the games I had played that evening. My online slave and the slave I had sessioned with have similar interests, so my pet was practically panting by the time I was finished whispering how deeply I had penetrated my sub, and how I had made him yelp with his cock and ball torture, and desperate he sounded when he was denied an orgasm.
It was wonderful to have my pet on the other line telling me how he couldn't wait to see me online again, how grateful he was when I gave him my time on the phone. He worshipped me from afar with praise of my beauty and my skill. He really is a very charming little pet, and he's sending me a new latex outfit that I'll be wearing in some new pix coming soon. He's such a good boy. |
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Today isn't a day I need to be in the office, but it'll give me time to think of what new torture I can put Big Boss thru.
He's much older than me, and a bit paunchy, and I just loooove teasing him! I've seen some of the other women in the office try to catch his eye, no doubt because he's so well off, but they don't take care of themselves like I do. He doesn't even give them a second glance, and I think they're all getting jealous of the attention he pays me.
I don't care, tho.
It's such a thrill to look up from filing or copying something, and find him staring at me. He blushes when I catch him. Heh heh
I'm working my way into his thoughts, slowly, and I know before long I'm gonna get him.
;)
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Okay, so I got a ton of work dropped on my desk the moment I walked into to work today, and havn't had time to post until now. I didn't even go to lunch, which turned out be a pretty good idea, actually.
So, I'm at my desk, slogging thru all these files, and I can feel myself starting to zone out. I get up to get some coffee, and as I'm pouring my cup my boss's boss (Big Boss, also one of the owners which I don't think I mentioned before) pops his head around the corner and asks me to grab him a cup, too. He goes back into his office, and I'm smirking to myself as I pour his coffee, and undo one more button on my shirt giving a good view of my cleavage.
When I get into his office, he says I should take a seat. At first I was thinking I was gonna hear that they didn't need me anymore, but he just seemed to want to chat. He asked me how I liked it here, said I was doing a great job handling our busy season, that I was an asset...blah blah blah. Once I realized I wasn't getting let go, I began to toy with him a little.
I kept shooting him "fuck me" eyes, crossing my legs to hike my skirt up, laughing at his jokes while touching my chest. I got up to look at some knick knacks he had on the shelf in the corner behind his desk, picking up a little vase.
I asked him what it was, and he told me it was a venetian glass bud vase he bought on a trip. I told him I loved rosebuds, and I emphasized the word "rosebud" and looked at him right in the eyes. He paused, and I swear he wanted to kiss me, but he didn't. He just went and sat back at his desk.
So, I pushed it a bit more...I put the vase down, went over to his desk and picked up one of the pictures. It was of him on a beach, so I asked where it was taken, and he said in Nantucket where his family is from. I pretended to be really interested in the picture, but really I was keeping an eye on his hand on the armrest.
I opened my legs a little bit and slid the side of my thigh along his hand accidentally. Heh heh...I did it again as I asked about Nantucket, acting like nothing was going on. Then I felt his fingertips on my thigh gently stroking, like he was scared I would ask him to stop.
I just kept pressing into his fingers, and opened my legs a little more, and he curled his hand around the inside of my thigh. It tickled when he touched above my stockings on my bare thigh, and that's when I noticed my panties were wet. I wanted him to reach into my panties so bad, but I figured that was enough for him today.
I put the picture down with a laugh, telling him he looked good in his swim trunks, and walked out of his office shaking my ass at him! HA! That should keep me in his mind for a while!
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Okay, just a quick update about the office goings on...
My last entry got me all tingly, so at lunch I decided to run out to my car to get a quick bit of play. I slid the seat up really close to the steering wheel, and lowered the back of the seat just a little bit. I wore stay up stockings today, again, so no need to pull a pair of pantyhose down, thank god...
Anyway, I dug into my panties, and of course
I was already slick. I just closed my eyes and imagined my boss's boss coming into my cubicle some night we both stayed late ( I know! but that's what I imagined!), and ran my index finger over my little hard button.
I tried to stay quiet and be discrete, but I'm not a quiet kinda a gal. I shoved 2 fingers in, then three, when I couldn't take the teaseing anymore, and pounded my cunt until I felt my soaking wet flesh clamp down on my fingers.
I came grunting and hunched over. I was all flushed when I got out of the car and walked back into the office on wobblely legs.
The day is looking MUCH brighter!!!
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So, I'm embarking on a new adventure in life. Putting my best patent pump forward, so to speak, and stepping out into the world as a Pro Domme. Change can be a scary thing, but I am very excited about the experiences and new slaves I'll be meeting!
In my vanilla life, I do administrative work. I've been "temping" in an office now for a few days a week for about 5 months. I say "temping", because I think they'll end up keeping me much longer. I think my boss's boss may have a bit of a thing for me. I don't have too much one on one contact with him, but about once a day he finds a reason to have to come to my cubicle.
Now, there's absolutely no reason for someone so high up in the office hierarchy to have to speak to me, but he pops in to say "Hi", or ask how I'm getting along. I'm polite, cheerful, and courteously brief. But he lingers...
Lately, I've taken to only wearing skirts to work. And all last week I only wore stockings, instead of pantyhose. Even my long skirts have a little walking slit up the back, so I know that when I'm crossing my legs, or leaning over my desk the tops of my stockings show.
When he came to visit me on Friday I gave him a little something to think about over the weekend! ;) Ask he was chit chatting, I repeatedly crossed and uncrossed my legs, making sure he got a nice long view of my legs from my calves up to the gartered nylons at my thighs. His voice got a bit quieter at that, and his eyes were trained on those nylons.
With that reaction I couldn't resist spreading my legs a bit to give him a glimpse of my soft inner thigh.
I wonder if he thought about me while he antiqued with his wife, or whatever it is he does with his family over the weekend.
I've been wet thinking about that encounter all morning. He hasn't made his daily appearance at my cubicle yet. I havn't quite figured out what I'll do to tease him today. |
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