DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

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DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

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So what is it that presents to consumers my way I question? Is it the thought of me being a dominatrix with those quad high PVC boots with sharp metal heels? They are really so perfect for pinning all those testicles to the floor after i is seeking perfection by my slave boys. They are often so persuasive! Is it the concept of nestling your face on those pretty lacy stocking covers of mine? Maybe even daring to kiss them softly with your quivering mouth? Operating your hands over my extended silky legs maybe? Or is it the thought of that restricted shaven pussy beneath that little black thong that reduces you to an idiotic squealing piggy boy? One, if I say ‘ jump’ you will say ‘ yes mistress, how high?! ’ You think about it, don’ testosterone levels you? You need a dominatrix to see you what to do. Those smooth puffy pussy lips, the erect rosebud of a clitoris and those glistening layers of rose pink fuck various meats that lay within. How you yearn for it! How you extended to touch it. How you long to caress it with that pathetic slug just like tongue of yours. Taste that sweet pussy p?cima exuding from the depths of my very core. How you long to drink from the adored chalice of nectar. Do you honestly think I would let a quaking hamster prick like yourself to take pleasure out of a dominatrix like me? How could you! Your only solace would be the waft of my womanhood. I told you domination is definitely my game, and this can be your first lesson. I need your ultimate submission first and my domination is likely to make that happen. You will sip my sparkling champagne with the mouth wide open and eye wide shut! There are no surfboards in my water sports! Let me squirt my golden rain, hot and sweet, straight into that face of yours. You will take every previous dribble that I choose to give upon you. It will run-down your body like a scolding water and you will be forever grateful which a dominatrix of such large esteem would allow you to your fields of ambrosia directly from her own hot damp cunt. As your dominatrix you’re going to be my most unprecedented obedient, compliant, acquiescent, subservient, docile, meek, dutiful, tractable of all time, forever in my clutches. You will be my financial servant who will serve my every single need. I will rinse you from here to kingdom come. You will not be able to resist. My domination is second to none as you will find out. It will wake up you in the early hours and it will disturb you throughout the working day. There will never be considered a moment when it leaves your opinions. You will long to be taken available. Long to have all that responsibility taken from your shoulders in these precious moments when we connect together. To give yourself to myself, your dominatrix and only me personally for phonesex and love-making cam chat. Do not make the mistake of being a smart ass slave with me. That will not be suffered by this strict dominatrix. Play me up even once and I will have you cleaning every single public toilet from here to Paris and make you stand naked at the top of the Eiffel Tower doing the penis heli dance for all to see! My own imagination knows no bounds and there will be no mercy. You think you know about S& M? You have no idea! You think that is all about ‘ spank and wank’? Ball busting and nipple twisting? You have much to learn! As a dominatrix I just get to the parts that other women cannot reach or could not even think about. BDSM comes from my extremely heart. I am dangerous. I enjoy it. Humiliation is really as easy for me as inhalation. Being a dominatrix, bondage, superiority and sadomasochism are my own world. I have but a single mantra and one rule only. When your balls will be squeezed tightly in my side, your heart and head will soon follow. Understand that and you will probably understand me. Your embarrassment and submission are warring blood and for that you will be forever grateful.

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Sometimes We wonder what it is about your dominatrix in leather, latex, and PVC that turns you on so much. When I take a seat in that huge throne in my dungeon in my tight acrylic catsuit and you are on your joints in front of me, wretched and pitiful, do you think that I haven’ t seen that gloss in your eye? Do you think I actually haven’ t noticed that long intake of breath as I lean towards you as you take in my scent? Do you not think that I can see your useless face as you caress those extended leather boots of quarry when you rest your face on my calf? There isn’ big t anything I don’ testosterone levels see as a dominatrix. My spouse and i is watching you constantly. I make you stand before me so I can inspect that lowly body of yours and I circle you paying attention to every move that you generate. Do you honestly believe that this kind of dominatrix would miss anything that’s at all? I know how you would love to nestle into my slightly subjected cleavage. I know you would provide a life if I were to unnecessary that zip and reveal those voluptuous breasts with those erect dainty nipples. How you would love to lay back again while I straddle your face and feed my open cunt into your mouth, something I reserve for only the chosen few. I know you love the smell of that beautiful delicate hide mixed with the essence of my warm moist pussy honey. I know you love the click of the great spiky leather heels of your dominatrix as I make my observations. I’ ve viewed your legs go to jello right in front of me. I’ ve seen your cock stand abruptly to interest, even when I crack this with my cane. Just like I watch you retract those testicles when I help to make that first thwack through the back of your thighs. Believe you’ ve got apart with it do you? I believe not. You wouldn’ testosterone levels be the first slave to be dragged across my spanking bench with his arms cuffed to the two big hooks on my wall and a spreading bar thrust between his ankles so I can administer a really good thrashing. My personal cat o nine stories is particularly efficient for that purpose. That stinging sound as it lashes across your skin and the whimpering voice by way of thanking me appropriately every time My spouse and i make contact with that bare arse. But then what is better for your slimy worm like yourself. You need to understand it is your dominatrix who makes the decisions in this article and will be in charge of you going forward. You may think you bottom from top and I am just the facilitator, but you are so wrong. There is only one person in the room who is in control, the one who also makes the final decisions on everything, and that my dear obedient, compliant, acquiescent, subservient, docile, meek, dutiful, tractable, is me, your stern dominatrix. When my fingers distort around that tight training collar that I gave you the joy of wearing for your domination training, and my forehead is riveted up against your own, be sure to listen very carefully as I whisper my instruction. Once your eyes meet mine, then you will know your leather clothed dominatrix means serious organization. When I clamp those serrated metal alligator clips in those rather sorry erect nipples of yours you’ lmost all understand just how serious I absolutely is. I like to pinch, turn and twist. I will make you feel the agony and the euphoria. But of course, we should not forget the best. Something with a bit of power! When I bend you over and insert that rather cold metal speculum deep into that bottomless pit of an anal orifice, crank this open slowly and then forced my violet wand all the way down it. Did anyone ever before tell you that you shudder like a pig that has just visited meet its maker? I just bet they didn’ to, did they? That’ ersus why I am suggesting now. It may help you understand your place. Your low ranking, as I said before! Your place is within that huge ego of mine. My domination always has the very last word! Just how it should be from your dominatrix!

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Nothing pleases myself as a dominatrix more than to acquire you naked and kneeling at my feet, preferably together with your wrists bound and a ball gag in your mouth and a blindfold across the eyes to cut off just another one of your senses. The only way you could find me is by my aromatischer geschmackstoff or the hot breath via my mouth. You have to live with the fear of surprise since you never know what I am going to do next. You can feel me as I enter your system space. Your olfactory feelings will tell you how close My spouse and i is. You can hear myself when I whisper those special dark nothings in your hearing. You can feel my contact but you cannot see me or know what delights might be awaiting you. Trust is definitely your only hope with a dominatrix. Am I going to turn those nipple clamps or take that cock of yours with both hands and wring its neck like a chicken in a butchers store at Christmas? Am I gonna squeeze those balls till a tear rolls straight down your cheek? You see apprehension is what I rely on and I have filled many men with the fear from heck, because once I’ empieza got you chained and shackled, the world soon becomes my oyster. Oh how weak you really are. Dozens of times I have grappled one to the ground, as easy as throwing away a paper bag. I just take a seat on your chest with my personal knuckle pressed tightly into the solar plexus and you drop the use of your arms and legs just like a helpless puppy. I watch you as you try to capture your breath. I love that look of sheer tension on your face. Then most I have to do being a dominatrix is a quick swivel circular and place a scissor keep your throat between individuals mean lean muscular upper thighs of mine. My kitty rammed up against your face. If only you knew just how horrible you really look. It is so basic I could pick up a book and get in some much needed ‘ me’ time while I hold you in place until it fits me to set you no cost. In fact a lot of the time that doesn’ t suit me, but then what are you going to do to stop me? You can’ t can you? That’ t when I know I’ empieza got you. Do I let you come up for air? Very well I might if you’ lso are a very good boy, and frankly, as being a good boy would be a extremely wise decision with this dominatrix. I do not take kindly to people who annoy me or try to struggle. They always live to regret it. Resist the dominatrix and you are fighting off me. That is an unpardonable Sin!

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There are some points in this world that some people state only dreams are made of. I would say you are my dream and I, your dominatrix, am your worst major problem, a recurring nightmare that chases you even through your waking hours with my domination, my power, and worst of all, my sadomasochistic determination. When you are gagged and cuffed by this dominatrix on that great iron foundation in my dungeon with your feet spread wide apart plus your ankles chained to a club. What actually goes through that empty little submissive mind of yours? You wait in anticipation for your dominatrix to punish you don’ testosterone levels you? That’ s what gives you the rush doesn’ testosterone levels it!? You hear that match scrape across the box which distant whoosh as the flame begins to flare. I could feel you brace yourself. After that there is the smell of that smouldering wax from those two red candles that I overlooked deliberately for you to see as you walked in and crouched in shame before me. I could see you looking out of the corner of your eye. I alerted you, I miss nothing. I just tell you to relax but you stiffen with baited breath. I run my hand over that flaccid useless little budgie’ s tongue of a tool. Personally I prefer looking at a great erect cock myself rather than a second hand pile of giblets that looks like it has been gutted from a festive bird. I wait. I expect a reaction. You feel my hands dance with those wax lights over your body dripping these sizzling tiny droplets suitable to the eye of that penis. It always stands to attention then. I can’ t think why! We wait for that sharp the consumption of oxygen to whistle through that ball gag. That stifles your cries whenever nothing else. Then gradually I just lower my stance using the hot candles closer and closer. I hear the panting. I watch the perspiration form tiny droplets on your forehead. Watching the cock in raptures collectively fall of red cooking hot serum is such fun. I just love to make amazing patterns and see your skin clever from the heat. It is so inventive! And then I talk you down slowly when your reduced torso looks like a rather distastefully decorated Birthday cake. This dominatrix is always so happy with her work! But then certainly the real fun begins. We couldn’ t possibly send home to your wife that way could I? My dressage whip comes in so handy at times like these. You can hear it as I tap it on the side of my hand, slightly impatiently, just to give you an suspicion of what might be in store for you. It has such an amazing way of just cutting throughout the air making that attractive resounding sharp sound. Great hard crack right along the head of the penis and hey ho, all expending ready to go home and be the dutiful wax free husband again. Perfect! In fact devoid of waxing lyrical about it, an ideal end to a perfect time. Domination from a dominatrix at its finest!

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