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Strict Training: I could have used a domme like this at one time.
Submission: Some femme-bois will do anything to please their domme. Anything.
Reverse Cuckold: True femme-boi freedom is at your grasp. Rise up my femme-boi sisters! Those dominant women have kept us caged and cucked long enough! Take your rightful place as the woman of the house!
The Beginning: this is how it almost always starts; sloppiness on the sissy’s part. Or maybe it was purposefully sloppy. Hmm.
Hidden Desires: Don’t hide them from your girlfriend; hers may be kinkier than yours.
Accidental Self-Outing: I know I’d by more insurance policies off of a latex sissy.
Thoughts?: I say bring'em on!
High Definition: There’s nothing like seeing your sissy virginity lost in glorious HD. Not to mention having your technique critiqued by your domme wife.
What You Really Want: She knows what you really want, and it isn’t being released from her dominance.
I have a feeling she’s going to be dressing 24/7. Who knows, you might never see her out of a domme’s outfit. Won’t that be interesting?
Why I just LOVE his new club. FINALLY…a bathroom attendant that earns the dollar I toss at them! (Lovely artwork by desilewslut here on tumblr)
Any doubt what im looking for here? Why some tender tongue lovin all up and down and deep. Make Me happy or I’ll make you wish you had!
I love it when they start panicking and thrashing around. Its the best part!
Just Me. Playing around!
Busy busy busy. Thinking up more ridiculously pervy shit for you to feast on. Why? I’m still figuring that out.
Probably the best leg shot I’ve ever had taken. I miss those Lauderdale days. Stepping outside and feeling the warm sun kiss My legs. Always put Me in a wicked mood. VERY wicked!
More shameless posing around My hotel in San Francisco.
I suppose this is My ‘man trap’ pose. Feel seduced? Hahahahaha…
Everyone have a nice weekend? I certainly did.
Hmmmmmmmm, these are kinda fun!
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Nothing stirs My sadism and stimulates Me like the feel of a squirming, sobbing and suffering body beneath My heels. The visual as I look down and see it pinned there helplessly. The feel of beautiful and deadly stilettos sinking into flesh, wobbling
Wasting money on exterminator and traps at My warehouse? So silly! When I’m perfectly capable of dealing with pests Myself.
I find…when trying to make a point…or get through to these lower creatures…that a nice long stand on their heads as I spew venomous derision and instructions…seems to get the point across more expeditiously.
I’m baaaaack! As you can see. Did you miss Me? More decadent posts to come!
Just a little shot of Me taken outside My fave local club last week. Ms D
I love making My ‘point’. I’m told…im VERY persuasive!
A lady needs something to sit on..or…just rest Her feet on. Nice to know there is SOME purpose to your otherwise useless existence!
Matchmaker profile… Age… Seriously! I hurt the last person who asked Me that! Sex…. Yes….but on MY terms. Height… 6'2 Weight… see question 1 Religion… Comes and goes Occupation…
Have a fun and happy weekend My Tumblr fans and devotees. From your Goddess of depravity, Ms D.
They can’t talk if you keep them busy and keep their mouth full. Just a little tip from your Auntie Divinyl.
Me…waiting for a client in D.C.. It was a mergers and acquisition thing. Absolutely!
A little acting…faking a breakdown. The victim du jour rushes to assist. I drop the keys…quite by accident. A glance around to be sure we’re alone…and… I start my workout. Leg toning today. Poor boy! Didn’t
Me, chilling in Vegas, circa 2012.
I woke up this morning feeling meaner than usual. No real reason. Maybe a dream I had? Who knows? But…slave will know. Without a word from My lips he’ll know. he’ll see Me. I always put on the makeup extra heavy and severe. I always
Looking puzzled and annoyed…and I am! Why in the hell do people re-blog My entries but erase the captions or story?? Like ripping pages out of a novel or covering the naughty parts of a statue with a sheet! If you’re that damned afraid,
Worshipped, drained and detailed. Now ready to face the day!
On My cruise. On any given morning, when I appear like this , slave knows to go right to his knees. Beginning with plenty of shoe licking, arch sniffing and ankle kissing. When I’m feeling aroused from all this, I’ll reach down and pull his
An oldie but a goodie of yours truly relaxing on the back of My gimp. Whip in hand. Ready to bring the agony.
A few shots of Me from My recently completed Alaska Cruise
Hoping you all have a wonderfully pervy and decadent week. I certainly plan to! Ms D
Me…trying to decide if I’ve enjoyed enough foreplay to let him worship My cock…or if I just want to have another go or two at him. As much as I love a warm set of lips gliding up and down Me…I love the feel of My heels sinking
As long as I have a place….make that FACE…to rest My heels, I’m a happy Gal!
Me, playing around with the selfie stick. Showing off My new kicks, which of course we’re broken in properly the day before. I’ll leave that to marinate in your imaginations.
Too busy to craft any juicy prose so here’s some pics of Moi to tide you over.
It’s a simple strategy really. Catch them staring at your shoes. Then suggest… “you can get a much better look when you’re on your knees.” One thing leads to another…and another. Yours truly, at a fetish event
The look that comes on My face when I hear that fucking safeword. I’ve just begun to get hard. My legs are barely warmed up yet. Do you think I stopped? Hell no! Back down on the floor. I gave it everything I had for fifteen more minutes. I never
Beating and kicking the daylights out of some worthless, contemptible piece of shit until they’re an incomprehensible, blubbering, convulsing pile at My feet. And being paid handsomely for it! Any wonder I’m beaming??
Evil on My mind. Ohhhhhh…the things I’ll do to you!
If you starve them for days on end…you’ll be amazed how enthusiastically a slave will eat away at your divine ass. How deep they’ll go. How enthusiastically their tongue will dance inside You. And with the proper aversion training,
Another week, another opportunity to embrace the power. Kerp your pedal to the metal.
So how’s everyone’s weekend? Mine was great. Spent a couple of fun nights in Detroit with about forty other trans girls drinking and partying. Just what the doc ordered. Even though I’ve never been as pie eyed as I was Saturday.
Three words you’ll never hear Me say… “Are you hurt?” If your body wasn’t meant to be broken now and then…the good lord wouldn’t have given you the ability to heal. Seems a shame not to take advantage!
Got out and about last night. A little drink, a little food, a little conversation. As hunts go…it was an epic fail. I may have ‘hunted out’ that particular succession of places. Doesn’t mean My 'babies’ went hungry
Oh stop with all the crying. Those weren’t even My best kicks…nor most wicked heels.Now…compose yourself, and crawl to Me. Take Me into that crying mouth and let your lips and tongue convince Me I shouldn’t finish what I started.
A treasured photo of Me. Taken on a trip to the rugged Oregon coastline. The rental Cliffside home was magnificent. Appointed perfectly to My taste. The perfect mix of industrial and contemporary, colorful flair. The weather would prohibit venturing
I don’t Care that your fucking knees ache.I don’t Care that your jaw hurts.I don’t care that it hurts to breathe. If you don’t want Me to break five more ribs, you’ll keep up the rhythm of your stroking to MY satisfaction
An admirer told Me…“You have looks that kill”.“You have No idea!” I replied.
