MistressFree

If you are a guy and you have purchased underwear from someone on this site, please email me and tell me why. I'm so curious as to why you would do that. I can't believe for the life of me that someone would actually do that.

Have you ever heard someone's voice and just wanted to strip down and fuck them? Maybe because this actor always plays a soldier of some kind that I fine him sexy enough to recognize his voice without looking. It doesn't hurt that he is a strawberry blonde. I swear if I ever walked pass him on the street I would get arrested...LOL. 

BORED OUT OF MY FRACK'N MIND!

I don't know why these Males dominants aren't aware that they cannot control a female orgasm. I see all these journal entries where they have taken pride in saying she can only cum when they allow. Hmmm females are more mental than males when it come to orgasms. A woman can wear a chastity belt and still cum. Women can make themselves come with just a thought and no hands and enjoy it just as much if it was a penis in their vagina. Come on guys...I like a good story but do you really believe you have that much control? 

I wish on male profiles right after height there were boxes for dick length and girth. Oh and one that says whether it is functional or not. And I can't forget my favorite...Circumcised Yay or Nay! Can't forget that one NOT AT ALL!

Goodness all these tall subs on here tonight...yum.

The Giants are pissing me off!

So the other day, I had a bad fall in the bathroom. I must admit, if there is a most dangerous place in the house to fall, I would vote bathroom is number one. Just dangerous lol. Anyway, I thought I broke or at least fractured my knee cap since before I could stand back up, it was the size of a softball. I'm glad just about all the pain is gone and just the scabs visible. Ice is a beautiful thing.

Let me clarify something, I'm not saying EVERY black male is well endowed. I haven't seen one that wasn't thick but I have small dicks on them. Hope that clears this up for everyone.

I guess years of dating black males have made me a bit of a penis snob. But I don't see black males as subs. And because of my dominance we go head to head in relationships. Which I don't seem to have that problem with when I date white males...even the dominant ones. Things I miss: full kissable lips, a nice ass (which can be found on muscular white males though they tend to think it's feminine) and a long, thick dick. Don't get me wrong, I've encountered white guys with ok/nice dicks...it's either long or thick but haven't seen one that's both. Truth be told I date both black and white guys in the vanilla world. Am I asking too much for a white sub that wants a FLR, has a functional dick and a few other things? The search continues... 

Is today the worse sub ass shot day? OMG, you can't possible think your ass looks good in A) that type of woman's panties B) know that there should be a defined butt and back break C) only baby butts should have wrinkles

Come on, you're submissive not blind.

For some strange reason, subs on this site believe dommes are not into sex. I can see not fucking a cuckold because most likely they do not have a functioning dick anyway. And for those subs that state they don't think they could be submissive to a woman they were having sex with, then they are missing the definition of submitting. Sex isn't everything but it's important and unlike some, you don't want to be fucking everyone you encounter. If you don't want to have some kind of "close" relationship with a domme than you might as will stick to the ones you have to tribute to because what would be the point/enjoyment a domme would get out of a relationship with someone that couldn't fuck her every once in awhile? 

I get it, no one likes to read so here you go

1)White Submissive males only

2) If you don't have a picture on your profile attach one in your FIRST email

3) I'm not into cuckolds (or men that want breast implants

4)READ MY PROFILE

5) I can tell if you are not American but trying to get me to believe you are

I've seen way too many males saying that they didn't realize they were small until later in life. Well gentlemen I have a phone that fits in the palm of my hand and I think it's pretty small. If your dick fits in the palm of your hand without the tip hanging over...you are small. If you are fully erect and you wrap one hand around your dick and you can barely see the time...you are small. If you can wear tighty whitey underwear comfortably ...you are small. If it always looks like you have a hard on because your dick sits upfront in your pants...you are small. And if any of these things sound familiar and a woman is willing to sex you for whatever reason...please don't make her lie about how the sex was because...you are small.

What do I think about a live in situation? If this was a vanilla question I would answer, I'm not moving any guy in that hasn't lived on his own and had his own. I don't believe in supporting someone else's child. I do not have children myself and would not want someone to support them especially a male. So what would be my alternative lifestyle answer? It's the same thing. If a guy want to move from another place to GA good for you, but you are not moving into my personal space. First I don't know you from jack even if there are phone calls and video. And you need to pay bills. Now should you move nearby and you're employed then that is fine, I might let you come over to my place a few times. If I was to enter a female led relationship then it might get to a place where we would move into a place together but it would be a joint place. So I hope this answers any questions about my views on live in situations. 

Just read a journal entry of a dominant male and he's going on about how he really gave it to some woman and check his profile to see this wonder dick. Ok I will give it to him it was thick but it barely was long enough for the tip to reach his top finger, without the thumb. OMG other than the girth could she really feel anything? I find it so funny to see men bragging on their dicks and you see them and go REALLY? Men really don't understand a woman or her body. sigh I'm sure some men have butt plugs longer than that dick I saw.

I wish there was a machine that could string up my corset for me...and unstring it. OMG being in that thing too long can give you an interesting feeling after it's removal. Don't ask

So, I asked a sub what was his end game about meeting someone on the site. And I had to think for a moment...hey what is your end game? In a perfect world what would I want. Well, what I want would be a sub that is so well trained in my needs (and I his) that from the moment I walk in a room he knows, my mood and what I expect of him, be it a cold glass of cucumber water or him undressing me for a shower before play. I love the idea of clicker training, the idea of speaking a word and knowing it will send his dick to attention gives me chills. The freedom to bend him over and swat his ass just to give myself a tingle, or to do whatever I like to his ears...yum. So there...that's my end game. Asking too much...I think not.

I'm a little sad. One of my favorite journal writers will not be writing anymore. His entries were my guilty CM pleasure. *sigh*

Couldn't sleep so I thought I would read some journal entries. Most of the time that's all I'm on the site to do. Some of these entries are interesting and hard to take seriously but hey there is a touch of fictional writer in us all.

I went back and read all my journal entries...I really miss the Marine. I like thinking of myself as not someone "out there" in this lifestyle. I have a vanilla life that I enjoy. I'm real but are you sane?

Ok is today the day of nice cock pics on CM. I've been off and on this site for years but never seen as many nice cock pictures of submissive males as I have today...interesting.

Starting to wonder from pictures posted if penises shrink as a guy gets older? Valid question

Listening to Brown Eye Girl by Van Morrison...need some music to cheer me up today.

I find it funny that my ex in an attempt to get back with me has offered to clean my home. He is very vanilla but I think he would fit in great as a submissive. In any case, it's not going to happen.

After my recent relationship with an uncut guy I have to say...I do not like uncut dicks. They do not excite me sexually at all. I won't be making that mistake again.

I recent message made me think. If I was ever to have a cuckold I would want to have a submissive boyfriend willing to fuck the cuckold for my enjoyment when ever and how ever would please me. Otherwise I'm not really sure a cuckold and no LTR for me would work. Just something I thought about. Of course I would fuck both of them whenever the mood hit lol. I might just be asking for too much...lol nope I'm not.

A woman asked me today about being dominant. She said she had been feeling a bit dominant and wanted to get a slave. I'm not sure how that works, I guess she would be called a switch personality. As someone who rarely have submissive moments I don't really know what to tell her. I think that if you are submissive at the first sign of the person resisting you that you would revert back to your true nature. Let me know your thoughts.

Purchased my first corset at leatherfest. OMG it looks and feels great, it wasn't like all those other cheap corsets I've tried on over the years. It felt great getting strapped in...hated to take it off.

Southeast Leatherfest... I have no words lol

All these hairy chest pics on here today. I just want to tie them down to my four post bed naked and shave them from head to toe. Leaving a bit of hair around the penis... the little boy look is kinda freaking in a bad way. *shrug* I'm just saying.

Men are always importing these submissive women to marry...mail order brides. I wonder if I can import some submissive male to groom (pun intened) him to my wants. Hmmmm

When I was about 4 or 5 I use to tell people that if my husband ever woke me up to cook him some eggs I would beat him with the frying pan. So when someone ask me how long have I been dominant, I guess I should answer since I was 4... lol

Lately I've been attracting submissive women and it's driving me crazy. It's something so sad about them and how you can say just about anything to them and they smile back at you like abused puppies looking for attention. Besides, I'm strictly about the dick.

It's kind of depressing to see all these pictures of useless and unattractive cocks. Just sad

Urgh saw a great profile of a sub in GA looking for a FLR but lost it before I could send a message. Wish it was a way to see a list of profiles I looked at today.

Found the profile I was looking for 5/1/12

Time for a profile update, getting tired of asking and answering the same questions over and over again. I need to work smarter not harder.

I really don't think people on this site know what the word "force" means.

3 words for you  "Tan Your Ass"  #thatisall

sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bored.

LOL I talk about the penis and suddenly "subs" are so "submissive" anymore. Look, I'm not posting photos of my breast going lock them up and don't touch them it will make me feel less than a woman. You don't like my journal entries... feel free not to read them. To all those subs that have messaged me with respect I have answered with the same. And to those who have not... thanks for the laugh.

I really, really would like to know how many of these submissive men would still be submissive if they had an average to above average working penis?

This is not to say, all submissives have below average penis size. But from this site it looks like a lot do.

I don't mind guys that enjoy wearing panties but I really wish the white guys would consider wearing boy shorts or hipster style. It will make your ass look a lot more attractive in the photos than the undercooked pancake above the legs pictures you're posting now. IJS

So many hairy assholes... so little shaving cream.

I don't think dicks should come with a carrying case. Maybe its the American in me but I like a circumsized dick.

I get it, a lot of you that define yourself as sub and a penis no longer than a lighter.  It's a shame that men define themselves by the size or function of their penis. I'm not interested in that kind of man. I wonder how many of those little dick men would list themselves as a sub if they woke up one morning with a 9 inch, thick dick?

It cracks me up to see "bi" subs/slaves begging for Big Black Cock on their profiles. Hmmm it says a lot.

The farmer tan on some of these white subs is cracking me the hell up. The tan body and white skin broad shorts look is killing me. Thanks for the laugh boys.

Is it not one dude in the Atlanta area around my age without an dick issues... especially little dick issues?

Kind of bored with CM, but still stopping by to view the journals. Everyone needs a good laugh or something interesting to read. I noticed a few "regular" subs have viewed my profile. Yes I took my pictures down...what was the use, I wasn't getting quality subs stopping by anyway. You can still drop me a line...I will answer.

Quiet Time

The warm water cascaded down her body as she sighed deeply. Naja played softly in the background barely audible over the sound of the water. It had been a long day as usual but the shower couldn?t last forever. Mistress reached down and turned off the water. Within seconds Jamie was at the shower door with a towel.  Mistress nodded and he opened the glass door. He extended his hands holding the towel inches in front of her moist body, she raised her arms and he wrapped the towel around. Stepping forward he lifted her into his arms, carrying her over the shower threshold, placing her into the middle of the floor. He removed her shower cap and glided on her slippers.

Jamie motioned towards the stereo. Mistress nodded her approval. When he first was learning the daily bathing routine he had once made the mistake of speaking. ?Would you like the music turned down?? It was a simple question only asked to make sure Mistress was comfortable but those 7 words were forever burned into his mind. And nearly his ass for that matter?gentle Mistress had not said a word. She just walked over the closet and pulled out the paddle. Usually spanking was done with her hand or the cat tail whip for her pleasure. The paddle only came out for true punishments.  Jamie had assumed the position, on all fours, head down and ass up. He had received a hit for every word but Mistress wasn?t done with him. She kept the paddle at her side. And for the next seven weeks he received seven hits seven times a day. Without warning she would twirl the paddle alerting him to assume the position. He was locked in chastity and whenever inside a penis gag was locked into his mouth.  The first time she placed it in his mouth she spoke for the first and only time during those long seven weeks. ?The next time it will be a real one.? He had sucked plenty of strap-ons but never a real dick; somehow he didn?t think it was going to be as easy as a simple blow job if he messed up again. Jamie was a quick study.

He parted her hair down the middle and placed it in two ponytails on either side, this would allow her to lay flat.  Lifting her again he carried her to the prepared bed. While she was showering, plastic was first laid down on the bed, followed by a soft terry throw... a different color for everyday of the week.  The body oil was picked out during the pre shower preparation and placed in a bowl of hot water. He gently placed her down onto the bed, closer to the middle but not far enough for him to go to the other side to perform his duties.  With a light touch he moved her arms a few inches from her sides and parted her legs. He checked each finger carefully and gave two taps on the bed to indicate her fingers did not need a touch up before he gave her the scheduled Sunday Night manicure and pedicure.  Jamie placed some oil in his hand, making sure it wasn?t too warm from and started at the neck.

Working his way down from the neck to the arms and fingertips, he took care to use just the right amount of pressure. His eyes never left her face for fear he would miss a signal. Those beautiful brown eyes said more than he had ever heard from her mouth within the last year of his collared life with her. After both arms he slipped his left hand under her neck and reach over with his right placing it under her lower back. Slowly he pulled her up to a sitting position, refreshed the oil and worked it into her back. He took extra care around the breast, starting at the base and working towards her large, hard nipples. Mistress sighed softly as he rubbed each one with his thumb in a circular pattern. She gave him two long blinks and he knew he had pleased her and his heart skipped a beat. He laid her back and applied the oil onto her stomach.

He looked for the signal to tell him where she wanted him to go next. Her right pointer made a small circle ?go to? and then the pointer and middle fingers parted ?legs?. He hid the slight disappointment but he knew this was for Mistress to relax and if she was pleased he would be rewarded. Jamie refreshed the oil in his hands and started at the top of her thighs and worked down to the ankles then her left leg. Mistress? pointer finger made a small circle then made what looked like a number 1. This was the signal he thought he would get first; times like these he understood why he was the submissive. He wiped his hands on a towel and used his pointer fingers to part her labia. He leaned in with his tongue sticking out of his mouth slightly. He made sure it wasn?t too moist but not too dry either, too dry once got him a knee to the head. He licked the clitoris once, she sighed, releasing all the stress from her body. He licked down the right side of her labia and then the left. Mistress parted her legs just a bit more.

Jamie couldn?t remember what he did that could have pleased Mistress so; his mind was racing a mile a minute. He refreshed his tongue, leaving it a bit moister this time. Using now both pointers and middle fingers he parted the labia farther, rubbed the clitoris with his thumb briefly and inserted his tongue into her sweet spot. Mistress hips came off the bed and Jamie quickly cuffed her ass cheeks, pulling her towards him. He didn?t miss a drop of her nectar darting in and out of her, he was careful not to make her release, he was only to dry the moisture he had caused with the oiling. While her legs rested on his shoulders he careful balanced her in the air, oiled his hands and attended to Mistress? backside. After lowering her back down to the bed he checked out each toe nail and gave two taps. He looked for the signal to tell him he could suck each toe but did not receive one, so he just oiled her sexy feet.

Mistress raised her right hand and made a large circle with her pointer finger. It was the wrap it up signal, Jamie started cleaning up. He rolled her over removing the plastic and throw, placing them in the laundry. Then he put away the oil and the water bowl?lastly he gathered all but one candle onto a tray to take downstairs. Mistress hated the smell of blown out candles. All candles are removed from the house and extinguish outside. Jamie left the room; he will not enter until dinner was ready to be placed on the table.

Happy St. Patrick's Day to everyone! (especially all the sexy Irishmen out there and the women that gave birth to them)

If you are looking for sessions there are plenty of Pro Dommes on this site. Maybe she can give you a CM discount or something.

I guess guys don't believe sh*t stinks! I'm not here for you to have someone watch you masturbate on cam. One dick is just like another and most woman's clit is longer than the avg dick (look it up). So I have one too, I'm not impressed with yours.

The Marine

His dazzling blue eyes smiled their secret smile at me, while my brain couldn?t believe what was happening. The Marine was reciting The Road Less Traveled by Robert Frost one of my favorites. Yesterday it was Edgar Allan Poe?s The Raven and The Cask of Amontillado?again one of my favorite poets and two of my favorites from him. At one time in my life I could recite The Raven with ease but now I could only gaze into those eyes and think of thing I could do to him on the table in front of us. I only glanced away from those beautiful blue eyes and long lashes to sneak a peek at those big ears of his.

I whispered, ?Why??

He changed poems, now it was Emerson. I may not be able to recite them but I knew exactly which one he was speaking to me. Those eyes continued to smile.

I whispered, ?Why??

He smiled and continued, leaning in closer hoping to hear what I was whispering over his own voice. I had told him earlier today I was going to kidnap him and tie him up in my dungeon. The Marine laughed and told me the tables could always be turned. He is no sub and he knows I won?t submit to him either.

I whispered, ?Why??

He was close enough for me to kiss. Neither of us seemed aware of the room full of people buzzing around us. It was just the Marine and Myself and he had to give in. ?What?? Like most males his voice had dropped an octave in an unneeded attempt to impress. His smile was no longer hidden in his eyes. My smile neared a sweet pucker, as his body tensed in a successful effort not to come closer. I continued to smile. He asked again, ?What??

?Why are you here doing this when it?s clear you can do so much more?? He smiled at me and all I wanted to do was run my thumb across his bottom lip and tell him to suck it.

???Cause I can.? Those damn blue eyes were so close.

I whispered, ?I can?t stand you.?

He whispered, ?You know you love me.?

I whispered, ?You wish.? And walked away?

The Confession

I couldn?t let things continue the way they were; Tammy had been my friend since freshmen year in high school. I hated keeping secrets from her but some things in life weren?t meant to be shared with your friends especially the really close ones. ?Tammy, I?m not a lesbian or anything.? It wasn?t the opening line that I had practiced but my mind went blank. ?Ok, Chris, should I start to worry.? She chuckled nervously but the look on her face said she didn?t like where things were going. ?Lawd that wasn?t what I wanted to say, I don?t like keeping secrets from you. You?re my girl and everything and ? well shit, I feel like I?m living a lie somehow.? Why the hell did I feel a need to confess to her? Had I just been a little more careful with those pictures I wouldn?t have to do this, damn I knew I should have hid that chip better.

?Look, there is nothing to be ashamed of if you like women, but damn you think you would have picked a hotter looking chick to go down on you.? Tammy tossed her head back and gave a big ole laugh that I loved about her. You could see she was relaxing as the seconds ticked by, too bad I wasn?t feeling the same. ?That?s what I?m trying to tell you, that was not a girl in the picture. As a matter of fact you know the guy?very well.? The smile quickly left her face. ?Like I said I?m not gay, lesbian or even bi. I just like a sissy boi to serve me.? I thought she would ask me what was a sissy boi but the next question threw me off my game once again. ?Please tell me that wasn?t my brother in that picture?? I had planned to get to that part later. ?I can?t?? The smack across my face was heard before it was felt. Danny was her twin brother and she knew that we had been growing closer and closer over the last past year. ?He?s a grown ass man, what was that for.? She jumped up and walked towards the door. ?Wait, come on wait let me explain.? ?You have five minutes starting now.? She looked down at her watch to mark the time.  This wasn?t how I wanted this to go down.

It had been a year since I woke up to find Danny standing by my dresser rubbing my lacey panties on his bare chest.  Tammy and I had finally moved into an apartment together and Danny needed to crash on the couch after a ?Grown and Sexy? party we threw. That act didn?t peak my interest so much except for the fact that he wasn?t just rubbing the clean panties against his body, in the low light casted by the television I could see he had the panties I wore that night in his mouth. Also clear was the raging hard on in his boxers. So into rubbing my panties on his chest that he did not see me slip out of the bed and come up beside him ?Drop them now.? Fear would not allow him to move. I reached out and grabbed his cock, ?Drop my panties now.? The clean undies dropped to the floor, but the ones in his mouth remained. His cock started to pulsate in my hands and I realized he was getting off on this?but he wasn?t the only one.

Suddenly years of private fantasies started presenting themselves to me. Using my other hand I reached between his legs and grabbed his balls, only then did I release his cock. His breathing quickens but he didn?t move. ?Oh Danny boy, wants to play with my things, huh?? He nodded slightly. ?Pick them up.? Without question he careful bent over and retrieved the panties. I put a pinch on one of his nipples and released his balls. ?Now you are going to be a good boy aren?t you?? He nodded once again. ?Drop your boxers and put the panties on.? Danny tried to turn his head to look at me but once I tightened my grip on his harden nipple he snapped his head back. ?Don?t make me ask you again.? My voice was low but stern it had gone too far for him to yell for his sister, neither of us could have explained this but the difference was at this point I didn?t care.

Danny pulled his boxers free of his hard on and it took all of my strength not to giggle as his stiff cock bounced from the force. He paused again when it was time to put the panties on but a quick twist of the nipple snapped him back in the moment. He moaned slightly but it was clear his cock was still standing proud. His ass actually was looking good in it and I could not help but reach down and give it a rub.  The panties could barely contain his pulsating cock and while I attempted to adjust him, the growing wet spot was clear. Once again I reached between his legs and grabbed his balls. ?Walk,? using his balls I guided him to my closet and with a quick squeeze of the family jewels he opened the door. ?I know you are a smart boy, don?t make me tell you want I want you to do.? His moan of complaint echoed through the quiet room but the near muffled scream was even louder. Through the panties still stuffed in his mouth I could hear ?balls, balls? I release my grip some and gave them a little rub. ?This could be pleasant or it could be?well?? I gave another squeeze. Danny started shaking his head violently ?no? and reached into the closet for one of my many wigs.

I don?t know if he put any real thought into his selection but to my amazement he pulled out my favorite wig. The light of the television clearly showed the fiery, orange-red, long hair wig and without protest Danny placed it on his head. I slapped his ass so quickly and unplanned that we both jumped. Looking at him was turning me on more than I ever thought it would. I slid my fingers between my own legs and discovered I was just as wet as Danny. I could see the smile on his face around my panties. I wiped my fingers clean on his thighs; his moan of pleasure was loud. At this point I don?t think our mothers walking into that room could have stopped us from continuing. Just as I was about to switch back to his nipples my eyes caught sight of my bra hanging off of the chair?his eyes grew wide.

Before he had a chance to complain, I tapped his balls to remind him of the last time he wanted to protest. Danny picked up the bra and started to put it on. He did it with such ease that it finally occurred to me that this was not his first time. I couldn?t help but start rubbing his balls with tenderness. His hips started moving and he closed his eyes as he moaned lowly. I led him back to the dresser and without a squeeze or a word he started stuffing the bra with my rolled socks. No it was very clear this was not his first rodeo. I reached under the rim of the bra and found his nipple, then let go of his balls. I walked into him and rubbed our bodies together. His raging cock slipped out of the panties and brushed between my slightly opening legs. My sigh was loud and clear, Danny grabbed my back to help me keep my balance.

In all the years that Tammy and I were friends, it never crossed my mind that Danny was anything more than her brother. Well that was until this very moment, Danny?s hands pressed into the small of my back and gently rocked me up against his cock, my hands slipped to his exposed ass. I knew I had to take control; this was my fantasy after all. I pushed back and grasped his cock tightly, his knees slightly buckled. I swallowed, ?This is my show, girlie.? His eyes widen and he licked his lips. ?Oh what pretty lips we have.? His eyes remained large and his panic displayed in his breathing. I picked up the tube of lipstick and began to apply it with one hand the other rubbing his cock. ?Damn, you have potential. I?m going to have to work on you.? He nodded yes.

My sleepwear has always been a short oversized shirt and no panties since I was a teen. So what came next was easy. It was clear from his head nod this would not be our last play date. I began to stroke his hard cock as I backed to my bed. The smile on his face clearly read he believed he was going to get some tonight. ?Oh no sweetie, a sissy boi like you can only be used for one thing.? I popped the panties out of his mouth, ?on your knees.? It was not a question and he dropped. Sitting down and parting my legs I guided his head into my waiting, soaking pussy and let him lick me dry.

?Are you going to waste your five minutes staring into space, Chris?? I forgot she was standing there. ?Your brother is straight but he is a cross dresser. A much better one now that I?ve had him.? Tammy looked as if she was going to run across the room and punch me.  I stood up, ?You don?t want to try that again.? She stopped where she stood. ?Now we could do this nice or you could make this hard.? The confusion was written on her face. ?Danny, please come out of here.? Danny walked out of my bedroom in black, medium high heels, thigh high stockings with a garter belt, laced high cut panties and stuffed bra. Tonight he was sporting a dark brown bob wig that he picked out months ago. The blood red lipstick made me want to kiss him and got the juices flowing.