DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

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Sometimes I wonder what it is about your dominatrix in leather, latex, and PVC that turns you on so much. When I sit down in that huge throne within my dungeon in my tight latex catsuit and you are on your legs in front of me, wretched and pitiful, do you think that I haven’ t seen that shine in your eye? Do you think We haven’ t noticed that extended intake of breath as I slim 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 mine when you rest your face in the calf? There isn’ big t anything I don’ to see as a dominatrix. My spouse and i is watching you on a regular basis. I make you stand ahead of me so I can inspect that lowly body of your own and I circle you watching every move that you make. 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 exposed cleavage. I know you would give your life if I were to unnecessary that zip and promote those voluptuous breasts with those erect dainty erect nipples. How you would love to lay back while I straddle your face and feed my open kitty into your mouth, something We reserve for only the picked few. I know you love the smell of that beautiful gentle hide mixed with the substance of my warm rainy pussy honey. I know you like the click of the excessive spiky leather heels of your dominatrix as I make my personal observations. I’ ve viewed your legs go to jello right in front of me. I’ ve seen your tool stand abruptly to interest, even when I crack this with my cane. Much like I watch you retract those testicles when I help to make that first thwack over the back of your thighs. Believe you’ ve got away with it do you? I do think not. You wouldn’ testosterone levels be the first servant to be dragged across my own spanking bench with his wrists cuffed to the two big hooks on my wall and a spreading bar thrust between his ankles in order to administer a really good thrashing. My personal cat o nine tales is particularly efficient for that purpose. That stinging sound as it lashes across your weed and the whimpering voice by way of thanking me appropriately every time I actually make contact with that bare arse. But then what is better for your slimy worm like your self. You need to understand it is your dominatrix who makes the decisions below and will be in charge of you in the years ahead. You may think you bottom in the top and I am just the facilitator, but you are so incorrect. 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 collar that I gave you the joy of wearing for your dominance, superiority training, and my your forehead is riveted up against your own, be sure to listen very carefully as I whisper my instruction. When your eyes meet mine, then you certainly will know your leather clad dominatrix means serious organization. When I clamp those serrated metal alligator clips on those rather sorry erect nipples of yours you’ lmost all understand just how serious I truly is. I like to pinch, turn and twist. I will make you feel the agony and the joyfulness. But of course, we should not forget the best. Something with a bit of strength! When I bend you over and insert that rather chilly metal speculum deep in to that bottomless pit of an anal orifice, crank it open slowly and then thrust my violet wand straight down it. Did anyone ever before tell you that you shudder such as a pig that has just gone to meet its maker? I just bet they didn’ big t, did they? That’ h why I am telling you now. It may help you figure out your place. Your low ranking, as I said before! Your place is beneath that huge ego of mine. My domination always has the very last word! Just how it should be from your dominatrix!

So , when it comes to a dominatrix is it satin and ribbons that take your fancy or perhaps shiny black PVC? It gives one such a feeling of grandeur to get trussed into that limited black basque and those quad high PVC boots, along with those long leather gloves that reach up to my armpits. And don’ t neglect my beautiful shiny black dominatrix kitty mask. Sometimes I think I look practically sweet! Of course , as you very well know, you should never judge an e book by its cover. Though sometimes I feel my efforts are such a waste, when ever all you really want to do can be lick cream from among those perfect little feet of mine. But then that’ s just one of the many pleasures of being a dominatrix. To become paid a copious amount of money as a femdom by someone who just wants to mind fuck your feet. Don’ big t you just love it when I gradually unzip that long boot ahead? And then if the mood takes me I may let you disentangle one of my sheer dark stockings and use my toes for your pleasure. I quickly order you to lick my foot from end to finish and to suck slowly on every dainty little digit. A number of you prefer it with the tights left on don’ testosterone levels you? You say you love the taste of old perspiration. This dominatrix will satisfy your every desire, your every need. Domination in its highest realm! We know what it means to understand you. Like my personal Sisters in sin, I can look deep into that soul of yours, I do know what makes you tick, I understand how to reach the very absolute depths of your mind. I understand precisely how you think. I mouth. You adore to suck it through the seam where the toes get. But then there is no accounting for taste. Like when you ask me to let you suck the juices from the crotch my personal thong or to be gagged with it when I bind you to the bed. How blessed you are to have a mistress at your beck and give us a call at on live dominatrix sexcams. Any time of the night or day we wait gracing you with our presence. I do hope you appreciate how dominatrix can actually do for you. Most are never lost for thoughts. I understand about the yearning. The sub frenzy! I do know how you just have to act out all those fantasies with a dominatrix as well as the uncontrolled state that gets the adrenaline pumping and your cardiovascular racing. Just one tiny concept will trigger you off with some very benign small thing like the glimpse of an woman in high stiletto heels sitting on a coach, or coming face to face using a woman in an exquisite small business suit and dark seamed stockings at work. A small trivial little thing that goes unnoticed by the rest of the community, but in five seconds level it can reduce you to a red faced, quivering, salivating wreck. Emasculation in one dropped swoop! Nothing pleases me as a dominatrix more than to obtain you naked and kneeling at my feet, preferably with your wrists bound and a ball gag in your mouth and a blindfold across your eyes to cut off yet another one of your senses. The only way you can find me is by my aromatischer geschmackstoff or the hot breath out of my mouth. You have to experience the fear of surprise mainly because you never know what I will do next. You can feel me as I enter your body space. Your olfactory gets a gut feeling will tell you how close My spouse and i is. You can hear myself when I whisper those nice dark nothings in your ear. You can feel my touch but you cannot see myself or know what delights may be awaiting you. Trust is usually your only hope with a dominatrix. Am I going to twirl those nipple clamps or perhaps take that cock of yours with both hands and wring its neck such as a chicken in a butchers store at Christmas? Am I gonna squeeze those balls right up until a tear rolls down your cheek? You see dread is what I rely on and I have filled many a guy with the fear from heck, because once I’ empieza got you chained and shackled, the world soon turns into my oyster. Oh how weak you really are. The many times I have grappled you to the ground, as easy as throwing away a paper bag. I just sit on your chest with my knuckle pressed tightly into your solar plexus and you shed the use of your arms and legs like a helpless puppy. I view you as you try to capture your breath. I love that look of sheer stress on your face. Then all of the I have to do being a dominatrix is a quick swivel spherical and place a scissor carry your throat between individuals mean lean muscular thighs of mine. My pussy rammed up against your face. If only you knew just how horrible you really look. It is so straightforward I could pick up a book and get in some much needed ‘ me’ time while I carry you in place until it meets me to set you free. 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’ s i9000 when I know I’ empieza got you. Do I let you come up for air? Very well I might if you’ re a very good boy, and frankly, being a good boy would be a incredibly wise decision with this dominatrix. I do not take kindly to the who annoy me or perhaps try to struggle. They generally live to regret it. Avoid the dominatrix and you are resisting me. That is an unforgivable Sin!


There are some things in this world that some people state only dreams are made of. I might say you are my personal dream and I, your dominatrix, am your worst problem, a recurring nightmare that chases you even throughout your waking hours with my domination, my power, and worst of all, my sadomasochistic determination. When you are gagged and cuffed by this dominatrix upon that great iron foundation in my dungeon with your feet spread wide apart as well as your ankles chained to a pub. What actually goes through that empty little submissive mind of yours? You wait in anticipation for your dominatrix to punish you don’ capital t you? That’ s what gives you the rush doesn’ testosterone levels it!? You hear that meet scrape across the box and that distant whoosh as the flame begins to flare. I am able to feel you brace yourself. Therefore there is the smell of that smouldering wax from those two red candles that I left out deliberately for you to see at the time you walked in and crouched in shame before me. I saw you looking out of the spot of your eye. I told you, I miss nothing. I tell you to relax but you restrict with baited breath. My spouse and 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 second hand pile of giblets that looks like it has been gutted from a festive fowl. I wait. I anticipate a reaction. You feel my hands dance with those candles over your body dripping individuals sizzling tiny droplets suitable to the eye of that penis. It always stands to attention then. I can’ t think why! My spouse and i wait for that sharp the consumption of oxygen to whistle through that ball gag. That stifles your cries if perhaps 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 tiny droplets on your forehead. Watching the cock in raptures collectively fall of red cooking food hot serum is such entertaining. I just love to make beautiful patterns and see your skin intelligent from the heat. It is so artistic! And then I talk you down slowly when your decrease torso looks like a rather distastefully decorated Birthday cake. This dominatrix is always so proud of her work! But then naturally the real fun begins. I 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 ?nternet site tap it on the side of my hand, slightly impatiently, just to give you an suspicion of what might be waiting for you. It has such an amazing way of just cutting throughout the air making that wonderful resounding sharp sound. One good hard crack right through the head of the penis and hey ho, all expending ready to go home and be the dutiful wax free hubby again. Perfect! In fact devoid of waxing lyrical about it, a great end to a perfect time. Domination from a dominatrix at its finest!

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