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Full force kicks in boots til he crumples for good.
Slapping, choking, and nose pinching. AKA the Holy Triumvirate. Submission on this level shows real commitment. But she must know she deserves it. I love it when a female dom unleashes her sadistic side, too.
What is more lovely about this picture? Imagining the slave’s predicament and suffering?Or…contemplating the evil and sadistic mind of the Female Superior who designed this torment?
I pause…and circle back around in front of him. I lift his tear filled face to meet My gaze. I squeeze his face, contorting it, with My leather covered fingers. I’ve been beating him for maybe five minutes.he welcomes the interruption.
captioned-femdom-e-motions: start counting It’s commonly said that anything gets old after a while. But it would take a LONG WHILE for this to get old! My arm would give out first.
NOTE to My dear departed husband… “Soooo, how are things down there in hell My poor baby? Miserable I hope. Hahaha. So sorry you had to'go’, but you were an old fuck anyway, and I had grown tired of your wrinkly, disgusting body and
Well…I didn’t put this on to go out grocery shopping piglet! Now…If you can stop shaking long enough, crawl over and position yourself next to the ceiling hoist. I acquired a new bat today. In honor of Opening Day and all. I’m
Bearing down…waiting for that delightful snap and the plaintive cries that follow. Mmmmmmmmm….sends shivers up My loins. The best part of dislocating shoulders…is popping them back in. Only slowly. Oh so very slowly…as
TRY to keep up you pathetic little shit. I know it’s hard crawling on all fours like that, but how the hell else are you going to kiss the ground I walk on and smell My leather clad ass? How else are you going to kiss and lick My thousand dollar shoes
“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
When the common muscle guys just can’t seem to break down the stooge and make him talk… Its best to have a secret weapon on your side. Its easy to see…She LOVES Her work!
Not to worry My pet. you’ll heal up soon enough. By then I’ll be in the mood to do this to you all over again. Welcome to the rest of your miserable life pig!
Getting to this honored place takes some doing. A slave only gets there if he survives the foreplay. And that’s NOT an easy task. I make sure of that!
slave! Fetch My spurs! The ones with the two inch razor rowels. I want to do a hard ride today. I want to relish My dominion over this stupid beast! I want to feel the ecstasy of it collapsing beneath Me, exhausted, bleeding and bathed in sweat.
Be afraid. Be very afraid. For Hell is coming. And She is perched atop gleaming towers of beauty, pain, and even…
Alright hubby! My kickboxing instructor encouraged us to practice at home. And since you’re the only ‘dummy’ around, lay down the plastic and get on your knees! NOW!
I’ve really gotten into this whole ‘binge watching’ thing. Today for instance, I’m knocking out all thirteen episodes of Orange Is The New Black. So entertaining. I put this mutt down on all fours to serve as My footstool for
I’ve selected eight of My best. And by best, I mean My most brutal. I’ve taken careful note of failures, deficiencies, episodes of disobedience. They have numbered eight this week and thus…eight whips. I explain to slave husband that
Good news slave husband! you survived the first half of your beating. I’m impressed! But, another two hours awaits! And I really haven’t given you My best yet. Break time! I’m going to go up and fuck My boyfriend now. Or would you
Seriously??? I’m so sick of this! STOP CRYING!!! NOW! THIS…is what I have to do to ‘get off’. So get in your fucking position! And TRY not to pass out! It REALLY fucks up My timing!
I hate it when I break a heel on these rugs. This pair is perfect. Sturdy heels screwed into a steel support plate. Just right for the job!
Not all masterpieces are framed in gold and hang on a wall.
We have this little ritual, My little slave husband and I. When I arrive home, he rushes to the door to kiss My shoes and welcome Me. he brings Me the Mail on his knees, along with My favorite cocktail, which he balances precariously on the small ‘
Sorry, I can’t stop laughing! It’s so funny. I see My little brother waiting with his friends outside his elementary school. I pull up to the curb and get out. He says “I thought Mom was picking me up”. I say “NO stupid!
Special ‘activities’ have special needs. Caning…for instance. My caning sessions go on for hours. With a break now and then to fix a drink, nibble on a bite, photograph My developing masterpiece. But even at an easy pace replete
I was approached several years ago by a black slave seeking racial domination. I was hesitant at first. So politically incorrect you know! But I finally agreed and WOW did I love it. I love to get into a role and really bring the drama. Oh the words
Yes! These ARE My legs.
“I promised you a weekend from hell slave, and I intend to deliver. Twelve hours full toilet duty, followed by twelve hours under the ‘cleaning and detailing’ chair. A thirty minute break, and then repeat. Three days. No food…bu
‘it’ knows that in a few moments, I…and these beautiful boots…will bring down a shit storm of pain upon him. Like thunder! But I afford it these few peaceful minutes of worship. Seeing him down there kissing and licking so
Would you put in a bit more effort? If I told you…you won’t survive the consequences of anything less than perfection?
All that screaming! Some days I love it! Some days it just gives Me a headache.
I always make a point of making an ‘example’ when I visit and inspect My fur operation in Russia. This is one of My workers who foolishly decided to extend her ten minute break I so generously allow during a fourteen hour shift. I don&rsqu
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“What’s the matter little brother? Not happy to see Me? Awww, what a bummer for you! Big sister is home from college and Mum is away on holiday in Milan. Sooooo, I have you all to Myself! College has been fun, but I REALLy have missed
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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
Getting all settled in for a nice evening of binge watching that new series everyone’s buzzing about. And you know, even a good thing can be made better if I know you’re in agony and suffering mightily beneath My spikes the entire time!
The sooner you finish…the sooner I stop fucking and beating you!
Oh little brother! That look on your face is so precious…when i catch you trying to sneak out the back door to school. But good news! No school for you today! Ive already called in your excuse. The bad news? Well…Mummy is away on a
What you get when you A) Don’t BEG for My shit. B) Don’t gobble it down with enthusiasm. C) Don’t remember to thank Me for the Privilege!
“We use a team approach here at Electronics World” explained the CEO. “Teams of six salespeople led by one Group Leader. Elizabeth’s group has won every single sales competition for the past two years. Every one. They have never
That sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach… When you know you’ve fucked up. And the Boss calls you in. And tells you to kneel quietly and wait until all the crew leaves.
Surprise slave! I asked My twin sister to join Me. Two pairs of sharp heels and toes are better than one…right? Now listen Katrina…that old saying ‘don’t kick a man while he’s down’? Well…forget all about
Don’t look so confused piglet! You know why I bring you down here. One…its abandoned this time of the morning. Not a soul around. Two…I love the echoes. Every slap on your ugly face…every smack of My boots against your ribs and head…every
My neighbor Dimitri is hosting a shooting party and canned hunt this evening. The tent is erected, the champagne chilled and the guns leaned and loaded. And I am dressed appropriately for a lovely evening of drinking, laughter and decadent carnage.
Watching the servants below. Toiling away. Wondering…which unlucky one I’ll pluck from the ranks. Amd…what I’ll do to them! It can be so taxing.
“This is my sister Katherine, although I only address Her as Goddess now. I was given to Her for Her seventeenth birthday by My Mother. In the New World Order, male children are despised and treated with shame and disdain by their Mothers. Those
I’m batting 1000 this year. Again! I swear….whats supposed to be so hard about this game? Ohhhhhhh…the pitching! Ahhhhhhh… Well I just skip all that!
A nostalgic shot. An antiquated device…long since removed. I now deposit all of My precious waste directly into the eager mouths of My starving trio of slaves. It was a climb at first for them. I would allow them five minutes to consume and
If you’re going to beat them until the blood puddles beneath them on the dungeon floor, it only makes sense to wear something that rinses easily. The ‘splatter’ can ruin a perfectly good outfit!
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
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
Imagine that this is your existence. your entire reason for being reduced to a footstool. Never to see the outside world. To laugh. To socialize, read? Not a chance. Five minutes a day you’re released to eat. Twice a day, the maid unlocks you
Wakey wakey little brother! Time for your daily beating! One hour of My best under the whip. If you’re still conscious, I’ll put the boots to work until you black out. Don’t even think of faking either. I’ll just start over and
Damn! I missed it’s brain. Sigh…I’ll do better on the next one. Practice DOES make perfect.
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