Apr 102013
 

Mistress Natasha always looks amazing as she takes care of her appearance and is always dressed to the nines.

Her humour is similar to My own and laughter can often be heard ringing out in the confines of the dungeon when we are both together. The things we fine funny are probably certifiable but we laugh like drains whilst putting a slut through its paces.

I have to say that she is My favourite TV Domme as she really does have it all… personality, looks, dress sense, figure, wicked mind and a big cock….. what more could a slave wish for as he is pushed through his forced bi training by a skilled, talented Domme..

I can take no credit for the sessions as I am really only there to watch as I do enjoy a bit of cock choking!

Mar 222013
 

Bin slave was invited to eat some toenails snipped from another slave with particularly cheesy feet.

The toenails themselves had an odour like no other and I had to pick them up with tweezers to protect My fingers from the crusty flaky athletes foot ridden thickened nails.

Making the slave kneel at My feet and beg to eat the rancid nails just made the fun more special. He was positively gagging and knew that he could not refuse anything I procured for him.

It was even more fun for Me as I had enjoyed the pleasure of cutting the toenails from slave john which he hates and begs and pleads for Me to stop.

Double whammy……

Mar 112013
 

thigh high was summonsed and attended on time as he always does. As always I had too many plans for his session and some things will have to wait a little longer.

Taking a strap-on is a huge thing for him …… quite literally and although I have managed to get him to relax enough in the past he does have a tight arsehole.

So without any fuss I prepared him, flogged him, pinched him and punished his very erect penis that seemed to constantly want to dribble in spite of My commands.

The full gas mask was placed upon his bound body and the sight removing discs slotted into place plunging him into total darkness.

Legs hoisted high in the air, high heels were slipped onto his feet before the violet wand was allowed to run wild over his flesh as I dished out a mixture of pain and pleasure sending his mind wild.

The one thing that thigh high offers his Mistress that no other slave ever does is bleeding. To accomplish the flow of blood a fresh, sterile needle is inserted into his body to free the rich red fluid….. this is his mark of respect for his Domme.

Whilst he was writhing about swaying between agony and ecstasy in a world of bound darkness I lubed up my finger and started to tease his hole…… the tip of my finger slipping in and out sent him into a frenzy of emotions.  Another finger and then a dildo were used increasing in size along with his waves of pleasure.

It was indeed time to take him further and selecting a good size vibrating dildo and whilst inflicting unlimited pleasure on the penis I pushed the dildo home whilst removing his mask to make him watch via mirrors the assault on his rectum.

Bawling at him to cum as I stroked his throbbing cock he wailed like a wild animal as the orgasm rocked him to the very core.

Mar 082013
 

dannyboy was summonsed to a remote location via several stops to retrieve additional information.

The suspense was electric as he awaited his fate never knowing if it was to be any moment or he would have more to do before THAT moment arrived.

One thing was for certain his adrenaline level was sky high and it was a good job as he was used to working out in the gym as the takedown was so spectacular that he could have had a coronary on the spot!

But as you all know I like a challenge and to push boundries to the utmost limit. I had plans for this boy that would span 7 hours and I was determined to be a long lasting memory rather that just a ‘kinky Dominatrix’

Its safe to say that he was reeling for several days after the event as he replayed the time with the help of photographs as he really could not trust what his mind was telling him.

Slapping him into this fantastic chastity device would ensure that he would co-operate fully with anything I happened to suggest. I mean how much can the cock swell against the metal cross bar without actually bursting?

 

oh danny boy you are going to entertain me, keep me amused and obey my every command.

With the threat of more pain than he could possibly tolerate he was instructed to lock himself into the very heavy metal shackles cuffing his ankles and wrists. I simply had to ensure the nuts were tight and lock the spreader bars in place.

Now jog….. on the spot… quite tricky when you are blindfolded, drugged and disorientated whilst being flogged by a mad Dominatrix.

But try he did although when the punishment outweighed the benefit it was time for something more humiliating to take place………

Sep 182012
 

They are evil, just little pieces of of shiny metal stuck together but the punishment they can inflict upon a slaves nipples is immesurable.

satan slave had the pleasure of the clamps recently and I do believe that they aided my plan to take him deeper into his submission. In my most evil voice I explained just what to expect and how his body now belonged to me in a way that he could no longer control.

Inch by inch I explored him, slapping, stroking, poking, tweeking and tugging on every part of him had his nerves on edge but pulling tightly on the nipple chains made the clamps bite in ferociously pushing his limits to the edge.

The thick leather straps held his body down as pressure was applied upwards upon his nipples