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Superman in trouble! In the Toy Man’s lair, Superman is now just another toy in the sadistic hands of the most perverted of his enemies. The Toy Man covers the precious Steel Man’s penis with a kryptonite-lined underwear, which completely
Double the pleasure and double the fun, two vibrating bullets are better than one! The versatile His & Hers Ultimate Rabbit is the must-have couples enhancer that works as a cock ring, clitoral stimulator, and ball tickler all-in-one. One bullet provi
mr-doll-collector:This unruly prisoner will spend the rest of her sentence in the sub-basement of the prison’s boiler room, available 24 hours a day for the guards to relieve their sadistic desires upon.
vergastadas: Good Spanking! So lovely. I’m addicted to the whoosh, the smack but especially the cries. I never want to stop. Never! Oh, be sure to click the little speaker icon at the bottom!
“Bring My punishment Spurs! And the thorn whip. Saddle up the pony in stall 12.” Annoyed… “YES, I know it’s leg is still fractured. I want to test its mettle. Full gallop it up and down the sheer rock formation at the
“Reginald… Divert the Bentley down 73rd. You know, the area beneath the bridge. Where all the bums huddle to try to stay dry and warm. I want to see if My ex is still living down there.” minutes pass… “Mmmmmmmmmmm&hell
Another tale from the New World Order… “Dear diary, An exciting and important step today in My growth as a Superior in the New Femdom Gynarchy. I recorded My first kill. The first of what will no doubt be many as I grow and embrace My
When I ride, I RIDE. When I buckle on the spurs, I make sure the rowels are sharp as a razor. And I USE them! The damn things aren’t there for decoration! I ride until they collapse beneath Me from utter exhaustion. I use the boots on them until
At the end of the day, a work slave is responsible for completing it’s full assignment. When an inspection proves otherwise, it must be shown it’s place. And…the point driven home.
(Sizing up My husband’s newest acquisition for Me…) “Groggy? It’s the drugs dear. I know I know…your head is pounding and the sun hurts your eyes. Happens every time they pull the hood off. you know, people think
You met her the first night of your singles cruise. She was charming, cute. Wearing a sundress and flip flops during the sail away. You hit it off, met for drinks after dinner and she agreed to meet you at the bottom of the gangplank to explore Cozumel
In days of old, Warriors would prepare for battle. War paint applied Armor placed on them They would ride into battle not knowing if they would prevail…be victorious. I too, apply the war paint. I slither into the skins of the conquered
“So My Little pet. My property. Here’s the lovely little game I’ve devised for this evening. When I turn the hourglass over, and the sands start to empty down…I’ll part My legs and you do your absolute best to bring Me
“They’re considered the largest and most fearsome predator on the planet you know” a friend once offered up in conversation. Hmmm….WELL, it doesn’t look soooo powerful now, does it? I remember the moment so well. Even
You really screwed up this time Carmine! Talking with the Feds? Really? You know what happens when you double cross the mob! So now Johnny says “Hey Carm…let’s go for a ride down to the club”. You get in the back…alone.
I just adore this pair. The beautiful alligator skin. The substantial toe that maximizes the contact area. But still nicely pointed for maximum effect. Even a nice little metal guard to protect them when the teeth start flying! Beautiful AND function
On the way to the stables for a hard morning ride. I’ll carefully select the perfect whip and spurs from My vast collection. Then I’ll slowly stride past the stalls, pausing to look in each one…seeing them back away as their eyes widen
On the way to the final divorce hearing today. I selected a very special outfit for the occasion. At previous hearings, I’ve dressed quite conservatively. But today…I’m going for EVERYTHING. All three houses, the yacht, the vacation
When Madame acquires a new slave for the Estate, it must first pass through The Gauntlet. To keep things interesting for Her ‘Girls’ The Madame spins a Roulette Wheel. The number! Well that’s obvious. That’s how many times
You’re the new hire at the firm. Easy on the eye, such as you are, you’re immediately noticed by the Female employees. Some subtle flirtations. A sideways glance here or there. Then…Friday afternoon, they invite you to join them
My mount is ready? Excellent! FINALLY! you kneel here. Right here…until I return. you can lick the blood off My spurs.
Believe Me. you don’t want to even begin to think about what’s going on in this head. On your best day, you couldn’t even comprehend the delicious depravity!
I love everything about them…except… I can’t see the blood. White next time!
This animal thinks if it stays in a crouch like this, it can save it’s balls. Well that’s fine. I’ll just move onto the ribs and face. As long as I’m breaking something I’m happy.
This new Baby Cam app is perfect for checking in on Our slave darling. Haha…look! I left him hanging by his balls with a giant pillar candle dripping onto them! The little shit must be in so much pain. I love it! Here, I’ll turn up
hypnoticgoddessursula: loungeoflust: malevalsmistress: Episode 143 The attributes of a Mistress- rare traits in women- the desire to dominate, the need to be in control, the need for perfection, strategic thinking, manipulative cunning, the sadistic
slavefarmer: MIndfuck. The sadistic Fem-Trainers of SFIII savor a nice, long, mocking-voice taunting of the gagged slavegirls under their control — the Gag-Taunt, it’s sometimes called — because it reminds the cunts who has an opinion about what
Cocky jobberboy teasing his Heel before the bout. The sadistic heel will soon wipe the smile off that boy’s face in the ring.
sadisticgames: Are you enjoying your daily workout My little slut? The Sadistic Games workout program is just what you needed wasn’t it? Thirty minutes up against the wall, then another 30 minutes squatting over it in the middle of the kitchen.
In discussing the history of the Sheoul, we encounter another problem. Wheras the Geth suffered episodes of depraved violence, nothing compares to the sadistic cruelty of the Sheoul of Artex’ nobility. Before the reign of Arlis the first, the Sheoul
captainbutteredmuffin: Since @mcsweezy won’t do it, I’LL draw Nikita. She’s a sadistic little shit, but she sure is a cutie. Warm up quickie before commissions. whaothese are fukkin radical man! lookit how happy she looks
princesssparklecunt: Tip for finals week: Have your favorite sadist beat the stress out of you
sweetheartkandi: kiinkytink: vanerotica: I Will Not Poke the Sadist … (Model: WyldKat. Rigging and photo by me.) Ohhh yes.I know a Babygirl who likes to poke sadists.
sweetheartkandi: The result of 1906 hits. 206 with a wooden paddle 200 with the cane 500 with the self made paddle 1000 with the studded belt Isnt it a pretty rainbow?!? There was a thousand tears and a few hundred “fucks”. Master was pleased.
Ahhhh, new shoes. So lovely and virginal. So many adventures await. Soon that perfect sole will be scarred and pockmarked…and full of a thousand tales. It will have power, character. The sole, will have a soul! And a very dark one at that!
Like a baby with a pacifier. Think maybe he’s teething? Hardly! I kicked all his teeth out years ago when I chose to make him a proper oral slave. No nasty teeth may touch My soft skin. And no worries about a scratch or scrape on the toe of
Another gift! It’s his version of wearing a little cardboard ‘Kick Me’ sign around his neck. Not like I pull back the tissue and not KNOW what it is he’s angling for. And being a giver like I am… I give him exactly
How My mount shows its appreciation for each jab of the spur and each lash from the whip during the nearly two hours I rode it without break in the blazing sun. Three times it collapsed…feigning exhaustion. Yet three times, the boot got it back
Adorned in the spoils of suffering and ready to bring more. Tenfold!
I could watch them work the bitch over for hours on end. Like pulling wings off butterflies. But I don’t even have to get My hands dirty. It’s enough just knowing it’s all happening under My ‘baton’.
Soooooo darling…what shall We do to this wretched piece of shit today? I’ll admit…I’m fresh out of ideas. I though he’d surely be dead by this morning. Take his plastic away…lay him down in the snow…kick
Enjoying My trip to Saudi Arabia. NOW! Good lord…how many steel and glass monstrosities can one look at until One goes daff from the banality? Thank goodness My guide suggested a hunt. A canned hunt of course. I’m not traipsing across
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
It’s the dead of winter and I’ve had Reginald drive Me down to where the homeless collect down under the bridge. Some nights I can’t decide whether to poison them or just sit comfortably in the limo and watch them freeze. I just know
W/we all ‘identify’ dont W/we? With one or the other… On one side…the goofy. The stupid. The sloppy. They leave messes. Don’t groom themselves properly. And yet…they’ve held court over Us. Chase Us. Terrify
Things are not exactly the same at the Plaza del Torres since the Revolutuon and the New Hierarchy of Absolute Female Supremacy began. The crowds still pack the stadium. Only Females of course. All males have been executed or imprisoned. The patrons
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??
No trudging through muddy fields in baggy camo and ugly boots for this Huntress. I prefer a luxurious tent, marble floors, the champagne on ice, something shiny, short and tight to slither into…and of course My favorite heels. Such great sport!
I sooooo love the look on little brother’s face. When…home from school, he enters his room only to find ME sitting on the edge of his bed. In leather…and spiked heels. The shaking. The crying. He used to try to run. Pointless. I
Not all gunracks look alike.These three…37 kills between them. Unlicensed. Unregistered. Beautiful…Powerful…Deadly…as the Lady whose feet slide down into them.
Happy times…A strong, wealthy and powerful man. And yet completely servile and uncompromising in its devotion.“NO LIPS, NO TONGUE!! Just breathe. Deep. Get your ugly little snout right into the arch and breathe deeply.”Hahahaha…I
Some mornings, a brisk ride out into the countryside becomes something much more. Maybe its the feel of the leather trousers gripping and hugging against My legs as I rhythmically press against the saddle? Or the feel of My spiked heels straddling the
gettingstuffed: We all like to throw around the word wrecked. It conjures up great fantasies, exercises the sadist in us, or the masochist as the case may be. We get to imagine that she’ll stay destroyed, that we’ve left our mark and whenever she
Listening to a podcast that’s taking about a mysterious “anything goes” horror haunt by a man who’s alleged to just be a complete sadist – but the only entrance fee is a donation to a dog rescue, and I –
filmtrivia: The novel presents Eli as an androgynous boy, castrated centuries before by a sadistic vampire nobleman. The film handles the issue of Eli’s gender more ambiguously: a brief scene in which Eli changes into a dress offers a glimpse of a
groceriesforhatch: noshacklesarefirmer: The dominant, the sadist, the lover and the feminist in me all yearn for doing this to you. The dominant because I can use your strong lust to control you and make you do sexy things you normally wouldn’t.
gettingstuffed: The sadist in me is all over this. We don’t have the gear, but I would love to open my wife up like that… With just the squeeze of a bulb it grows, and has no way to escape her slowly expanding hole. That sounds like the perfect
pushin-daisy: TBH I’m so turned on by sweet and calm sadists. Like, no matter how much of a brat you are no matter how much you cry and beg and struggle they just smile down at you and stroke your hair and continue doing whatever the fuck they want
mudwerks: In the pre-Code film The Cheat, Tallulah Bankhead plays a compulsive gambler who, due to her extensive debts, is branded on her chest by the sadistic man to whom she owes a bundle. You can see the mark near her left shoulder. Interestingly,
