Framed in the doorway, silhouetted by the light behind Her, stood Mistress Debbie. She entered, closed the door behind Her and turned towards me. I could see Her better now. She was wearing a little black dress that showed off Her splendid figure. Her legs were encased in thigh-length boots atop the most lethal-looking heels I had ever in my life seen. The leather clung tightly to Her legs, more than hinting at a fine, athletic musculature beneath. She began to walk slowly towards me and raised Her right hand: in it was a brown folder. As She came closer I could see my name inscribed on the cover.

“Your file,” She said, “naturally I have been making inquiries of my own.”

She opened the folder and started leafing through the contents; pacing from left to right in front of me; the percussive beat of Her sharp heels on the floor echoing around the room. Then, in front of me, She spun around with a dancer’s grace on Her toe and looked down upon me.

“Hmm….you obviously made no impression on your first two Mistresses as neither can remember anything whatsoever about you. Your previous Mistress has, however, made the following observation, and I quote: ‘The subject, Steven, is remarkably unremarkable; notable only for his all too literal interpretation of the phrase. Keep your hands to yourself. He has, in short, an uncontrollable compulsion to masturbate as often as possible. After every audience with me, he has pleasured himself before being given My expressed permission. While his confession to his refractory behavior was commendable, it nevertheless demonstrates that this slave still has a great deal to learn about the difference between transient sexual pleasure and the true happiness that comes from being in the service of a real Lady. You are more than welcome to take him, Mistress Debbie, though I recommend a salutary application of the cane to his bare backside. Please be sure to leave some marks’.”

With that, Mistress Debbie closed the file and looked down at me. There was a slight pause… “Well?” She said.

“I…I can’t help it, Mistress. Really I can’t” I whimpered, “It’s like an addiction and the only sexual outlet I have. I..I..”

“This does not sound to My ears like a valid excuse, slave,” She snapped back at me, placing Her hands on Her hips. “you ought to know full well by now that the thing residing between your legs”, at which point She placed the toe of Her right boot onto my cock causing a rush of arousal, “is the property of your Mistress. As such, the decision as of when and how to use it is your Mistress’s decision and Hers alone!”.

She released the file from Her clenched fist and let it drop to the floor, the papers scattered. Needing no command, I frantically collected the pages together, inserted them into the file and handed them back to Her.

“Can’t you count, you stupid man? The order’s all wrong!!” At this She let the file fall to the floor again and once more I fumbled to pick up the papers, taking care this time to place them back in the file correctly.

“Place it on the shelf over there”, She said, nodding towards the one by the door. Crawling towards it, I heard Her footsteps recede as She walked towards the far corner of the chamber. Returning to my position in the middle of the floor I could see that She was surveying Her array of whips, canes and riding crops. “A salutary application of the cane….” She said, echoing the words of his previous Mistress. “Spoiled for choice aren’t I, slave?” She asked, playfully. “Eenie, Meenie, Minie, Mo! Ahhh My favorite!” She exclaimed, selecting the terrible riding crop I’d seen on Her holding and using on Her Website.

She spun round to face me and I’ll swear I could see a fire-like glow in Her eyes. “To avoid injury, it is always advisable to limber up before whipping a slave,” She said: as though quoting from a training manual. She swung Her elbows in arcs about Her shoulders and Paul could discern the impressive definition of Her pectoral and deltoid muscles. She obviously worked out with heavy weights a lot! Mistress Debbie’s muscles were bulging, and Now She was walking towards me. “This is going to hurt Me more than it will hurt you, slave”, She added with both a sigh and slightly mischievous grin; though I doubted this was true.

“Pick a number between one and five, slave” She asked playfully. Up to five, I thought. Thank God She’s a lenient One. Five I could just about take and it would surely impress Her if I chose the upper limit.

“Five” I replied eagerly.

“Five squared makes?”

Oh God no, I thought. She can’t be serious
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“Come on! Five squared makes?”

“T..T..Twenty-five, Mistress”

“Good. Twenty-five lashes it is then. Now position yourself this way”, She said, indicating that I should crouch at right-angles to Her, with my bottom facing to Her right. I started to plead. “No Mistress. Not that many. I can’t stand it. Not even my previous Mistress used to whip me so much. I’m a good slave in other respects aren’t I?”

“It is useless for you to be complaining, slave,” She replied. “This is no more than you deserve. The assessment by your previous Mistress equals My own recent experience of you. There is clearly a pattern of behavior that needs to be addressed. I am going to administer such a thrashing as will really teach you not to play with yourself. You won’t dare appear before Me again after having disobeyed My commands.”

“Never!” I cried. “You can’t control me that much. I’ll….I’ll just find another Mistress!”

Throwing Her head back She gave a contemptuous laugh, “Ha! No you won’t.

I know that I have a hold over you as no Mistress previously has. You will need to see a Mistress again be it in one month, two or even six. And that Mistress will be Me. Already you have admitted that I have entered your dreams; unlike the other Mistresses before Me. I have even assumed the reins of your subconscious. You cannot and will not escape Me.

You are truly My possession, slave.” In my hopelessness I started to sob. She was right, of course. From the moment I had first encountered Her I had been drawn to Her like a moth to the flame. She was my everything and I would gladly take my well-deserved thrashing…

Mistress Debbie

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I get lots of sissy slut bitches that want me to control them and make them worship me and obey me.  They even allow me to humiliate them through my blogs with pictures and blogs they submit to me to show how much of a loser they really are.  Here is one that comes from my bitch called “Hannah’s Bitch“:

I was driving downtown to get some shopping for some heels and lingerie.  I just got paid and with my Christmas bonus I was ecstatic and couldn’t wait for my hard earnings to burn a hole in my wallet, well actually my slave’s wallets **evil laugh**.

It was mid evening when I headed down the shopping mall when what do I see standing in the street corner but a Black Hoe.  Now what is a Black slut doing standing in the corner all dressing like a fucking slut down here in the deep south of Texas.  Is she asking for a death warrant.  So I thought I better pull off and pick up that Big Black slut and take her home with me.  At first she hesitated and gave me an attitude but I told her that’s fine Bitch stand there and let these rednecks here get you and then you will wish to god you had jumped in my car.  That is when she changed her attitude and hopped in my car.  While she was sitting in my car I was looking her up and down and said “Girl if you are going to try and act and dress like a slut then you need to do better then that.  You are lucky I am going shopping so you will need to get better lingerie then that shit you have on”.  ”Yes Ma’am”.  ”Yes Ma’am???” I raised my voice “More like Yes Mistress”.  She just looked at me strange.  ”If you want to go home tonight you will start referring to me as Mistress not Ma’am, GOT IT!”  ”Yes Mistress”, she said.  ”So my little black slut.  You got a name”. “Yes Ma’am, oh I mean Yes Mistress”, she quivered.  ”Well spit it out Slut, What’s your whore name”.  She answered, “Chantel, Mistress” while her head was down in shame.  ”Well then Chantel for now on I don’t want you standing in those street corners.  You will for now on be My black slut and will do what I tell you and will obey every order and no matter if I call you degrading names you will respect me Bitch, GOT IT!” “Yes Mistress”, she responded.

As we headed to the lingerie/sex shop I told her that “we are going to shop for more slutty outfits for you then that shit you got on now and I want you to pick out the longest and thickest paddle as well a long thick strap on cause that will be your new best friend that I will use on your Slutty Black Ass”  You should see how much my new Black Slut obeyed and went shopping for the items I asked her to get.  I think she was a good bargain.

Mistress Valerie & Slut Chantel

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I like being dominated and used on all of my calls. I like bowing down for men and obeying every command. I also like being punished if I don’t what they tell me. I will sometimes have other men make a list of thnigs they want me to do through out the week and I have to abide by them. This one guy wanted me to only wear pink panties every day othe week. I couldn’t wear any other colors but pink. If I didn’t do that then I would have to be punished. I would have to wear a chasity belt and I wouldn’t be able to do anything. I amde sure that I followed his command I only wore my pink panties. I was only allowed to certain kind of panties too. I was only allowed to wear the bikini kind. I would like you to give me some commands too. I will obey and you serve you in every way I can.
Kat
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It really doesn’t matter if you want to suck that cock or not, I am going to make you do it. That’s right, its time to get those knee pads out, cocksucker, because you are going to be taking a huge dick in that pretty little mouth of yours.

Why? Because it turns me on, that’s why. Because putting my hand on the back of your head with one hand while I stoke that big black cock over your face gets my motor humming. And I am going to force it in between your lips. Don’t worry – you are going to learn to like it for me. I am going to make you addicted to cock and a total cumeater.

Call me now – I have some Big Black Friends coming over…..and I know they will want to meet you!

Mistress Candy

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Do you like being humilated and dominated by a mature shemale? Well If so then I can be very demanding and humilating. I bet you have a small cock that you would like to have made fun of it. I have so many toys and objects that I want you to use on yourself during our next call together. I will have so much fun telling you what to do and being very dominating. I will make you worship my big cock and you can’t cum until I tell you to. I will be wearing leather and I will have my whips too. I want you to be ready for your dominatrix session tonight. I hope you are good because if you are naughty I will have to punish you and use my whips as well. Give me a call so you can be my slave.

Mature TS Allison
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My Rules:

You will always address Me as Mistress, Goddess, Majesty, or some similar endearment of respect.

1) Money is power, and you will give up that power to Me in one fashion or another. I do not waste My precious time on losers who are broke. I am not interested in you serving Me in any other way, I don’t give a shit how submissive you are and how impressed you think I will be with you describing how you will worship My feet, ass, tits,(insert body part of interest), clean My floors, wash My car, whatever. If you are looking for a Mistress to serve without this, stop reading now and look elsewhere, you will be ignored. If financial slavery is on your mind, be prepared to pay a high price. If you simply wish more tame sessions and training, you will still pay for the priveldged.

2) Generosity. I am a Goddess, and I expect to be treated like one. So you need to spoil me
I expect My slaves to understand this is slavery, this is servitude, and be ready to accept the consequences of this.

3) Honesty.I expect honesty in My slaves. I expect you to be honest about how you are willing to serve Me.

4) Obedience. You will do what I say, when I say it. I will give you a safe word, if there is something that you truly cannot do, you will use it, otherwise, your protests will be ignored. Fail Me and find yourself on the wall of shame.

5) Proof. I expect you to have some way to prove you have completed My tasks for you. This can be Polaroid pictures scanned, or digital pictures, or web cam, etc. If you cannot prove your compliance, talk to Me when you can.

6) Chastity. You are not permitted to cum until I tell you so. You may count on this to be only when I can hear/see you do so. I will expect you to wear a male chastity device. this will only be removed when I tell you, and when I permit you to play with yourself. I have special rules if you are in a relationship, you cum, you pay. Each time you Cum with your partner you will pay Me for the privilege after, and beg My permission before.

I am currently accepting applications for phone sessions for fetishes, financial servitude, and other fetishes that can be discussed with Me before engaging in them.

All of My slaves will be expected to generously spoil Me with gifts. All slaves will be expected to carry out certain tasks for Me when I demand them. All slaves will experience orgasm denial and pay for the privilege of spilling that naughty fluid.

I will be making a substantial time investment in you. You are to be prepared to accept My terms, or you will not be accepted. I am a Goddess, and I am not kind, patient or weak. If this is not the kind of Mistress you seek, or if you cannot meet ALL of My conditions, then you are unacceptable. You may, of course, end your training with Me at any time, but you will not come back when you do. I am not here to help you get off, I am not here to make you cum. I am here to enjoy myself, and to train you. If you are simply looking for a Mistress to make you cum, with no obligations to her, then you may find someone else, but you will not waste My time.

If you are still reading, congratulations. You see a mere taste of what kind of a real Bitch I am. If this scares you, and you cannot deal with Me, then you will not hear from Me again. If this small taste has your cock/pussy throbbing and your pulse racing, then perhaps you are worthy after all? FYI if you want to show me y our pathetic loser ass on cam I can watch and do that as well in a session with me!

Call me now Mistress Hannah

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Hey sweet seductive aroma filled the room alerting ashtray boy to report for duty! Such is the daily horror show when you worship a smoking hot sadistic Mistress Nicole here!

When Mistress is having a good day ashtray boy’s service might not be called on more than once. On a bad day his chain smoking Mistress extinguishes cigarette after cigarette into his smoldering red hot flesh! (Ouch)

It was ashtray boy’s weakness for cigarettes and powerful seductive women that lured him into this hellish existence as a human ashtray! Let be blow a long puff in our face!!!!!!!!!!

Mistress Nicole

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