The hallway is lit only by a shaft of moonlight streaming through a window. There’s a faint odour of pot pourri in the air but all is still – no sound either from inside the house or outside. Profound silence, except for my breathing and the sound of my heart pounding in my chest. In the silence it seems loud enough to be heard all the way down the hall! I pause and tell myself to calm down, to take control, to steady my breathing and my heartbeat. A thin trickle of sweat slides slowly between my breasts as I take a couple of deep breaths and then continue. I’m wet between my thighs, but it’s not sweat.

I push open subby‘s bedroom door and tiptoe across the room to his narrow little bed. Enough light penetrates the cheap, thin curtains on subby’s windows to illuminate him lying on his back, sleeping soundly. Too soundly! How can he sleep like that when he hasn’t been allowed to come for weeks? Just a couple of hours ago he was begging for release – actually weeping with frustration as I teased him, laughing in his face at the state he was in! Of course I’d had a couple of orgasms myself while I was giving subby a little taste of my strap-on. I DO like to tease him with it – especially when he’s in the midst of a long period of denial. Sometimes, though, that’s not enough. Sometimes a couple of orgasms just doesn’t do it for me. Sometimes I want cock.

I slip a hand under subby’s covers and seek out his penis. I smile in the darkness to find it’s already half erect. I wonder what he’s dreaming about? A barely perceptible squeeze from my hand causes his drowsing cock to harden. Quickly. How convenient! Before he gets a chance to wake up I whip back the covers and jump on him – straddling his hips and impaling myself on his now-hard cock. I’m already so wet that it slides in easily and swells even more at the feeling of my hot cunt enveloping it, to fill me completely. THAT wakes subby from his sound sleep! I slap him across the face before he gets a chance to speak and press my hand across his mouth. I don’t want to hear any crap about how he wants to come. I lean forward and hiss into his face “Lie still and don’t you DARE come you fucking bitch!” He makes some kind of sound and I’m gratified to see sweat breaking out on his face. I take that as an indication he’s going to concentrate VERY hard on not coming. I continue to press myself down onto his cock, rising and falling, riding him, squeezing his cock hard with the strong muscles of my cunt – loving the feeling of his hard cock jabbing into me, enjoying every inch of his hard-on. Subby’s eyes are bulging from his head now and his face seems to have gone a sort of dark colour… Ignoring these signs I continue to bring myself to a long shuddering orgasm – I mean, what if he had a heart attack before I finished – my head thrown back – hair cascading down over my shoulders, my fingers pinching and teasing my hard nipples. Gasping and shuddering, savouring the wave of ecstasy engulfing me, I cry out in triumph and relief and finally relax, feeling the aftershocks tingle through my entire body, now slick with sweat. The sounds coming from subby seem a bit desperate now I remove my hand so he can breath better. He still pants and groans and I decide to be merciful – I can see the effort it’s taking not to come. I slide abruptly off his still-hard cock – slapping it just to help him not to come. I brace myself against the bed and kick subby onto the floor and he lands with a bit of a thump. I feel sleepiness begin to overwhelm me and I sink back into his bed. I hear a whimper from the direction of the floor and feel a bit sorry for him. “Okay subby – you can sleep on the couch – I don’t want to move now.” The whimpering continues as I hear him crawl across to the door. I hope nothing’s dripping on the floor. I can’t let him leave like this – not without some word. I call out to him softly as he’s leaving “Close the door behind you, fucktoy.”

If you’d like to explore some aspect of femdom, then call me or, if you’d like to get to know me a little first, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com and join me for Cock Whisperer on Thursdays at 9pm EST. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some cool tunes and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

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]]> http://www.strokemistress.com/2010/03/mistress-wants-cock/feed/ 4 http://www.strokemistress.com/2009/11/the-mistress-by-cliff/ http://www.strokemistress.com/2009/11/the-mistress-by-cliff/#comments Thu, 19 Nov 2009 19:42:23 +0000 catherine http://www.strokemistress.com/?p=1038 Many thanks to my little pet cliffy, for writing this story for me. See my “Free Audios” page to listen.

He was tied to the bed, wrists and ankles secured strongly by gentle ropes, a blindfold obscuring his vision, and a hard rubber ball in his mouth, gagging him. That much he did

Continue reading The Mistress, by Cliff

Speaking of the Magic Bus – just a reminder about the contest running at the moment. Send me a pic of what you think the Magic Bus might look like. This could be something that you’ve drawn/painted/rendered or whatevered yourself, or something you’ve seen that makes you think “That MUST be the Magic Bus!” I’ll post the entries on my blog – all of them or just the best ones depending on how many I get – and announce the winner during the “All Blues” edition of the Magic Bus on 1 November. The prize for the best entry is a secret for the time being. Also send me your requests/suggestions/dedications for that show and I’ll see if I can squeeeeeeeeeeze them into the playlist. We might have to have a long Bus that night! I know the playlist will probably spark some discussion in the chat room about the definition of “blues” but it should make for an exceptionally lively room!

And that reminds me – we have a new room at communitykink. This one should appeal to everyone – whether you’re a sissy, a cuckold, a kinky stroker boy or a crossdresser. Here’s the link to the Community Kink Tour page, where you can read more about it. Ms Cecilia will be your tour guide and I know she’ll make the trip a memorable one – whether you’re new to our kinky community, or one of the usual suspects from the chat room.

If you’d like to explore some aspect of femdom, then call me or, if you’d like to get to know me a little first, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some music and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169
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Is it fear or desire that trembles your hand as you pass me the cane? I tilt your face towards me, look into your eyes and the answer is there. You swallow visibly. Your heart beats so hard, so fast, that it too seems palpable as you kneel there, naked. Well, not quite naked. The stiff leather collar chafes your neck and I can tell you’d like to adjust it, to relieve the irritation even just a little. But you don’t. You don’t dare. And here we are again – back to that age-old paradox. If you disobey or displease me, you know your punishment will be harsher. And yet you seek that punishment, crave the pain. So what would the punishment be? Would it be more intense pain, or would it be pain withheld? You never really know do you? Of course at this stage you can think of little else but the desire to be bent over my knee, your hard cock pressing against my firm, smooth thigh; your arse throbbing from all the welts arranged there by my cane. Your body becomes one all-encompassing throb doesn’t it? The pain and the desire mingling until your heart, your cock, your burning buttocks throb in unison. But perhaps today you’ll be denied the warmth of my lap. Today your additional punishment might mean that you’re tied to the whipping bench. That cold leather offering no comfort, but perhaps an added piquancy to the agony inflicted by my cane. But for now you are content to be under my control. Your ego included in the power-exchange pact. How is it that when you become this little boy, awaiting punishment and absolution at the hands of your Mistress, you feel more of a man than at any other time? Perhaps there’s no need to solve this mystery of desire, perhaps you need only take a deep breath and allow yourself to be swept away. I sit, flex the cane and give you the signal to bend over my lap. When you’re in place, I trace the tip of my cane down the length of your spine, lightly marking the outline of the welts I plan to make on your bottom. Your cock pulsates against my stocking top, making me smile, and your balls tighten as you take that deep breath and surrender yourself completely to me and to desire.

If you’d like to explore some aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to get to know me a little first, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some music and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169
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The sultry night is like heavy black velvet around you. The only sounds are of the crickets outside and the ceiling fan above your bed. You’ve been tossing and turning for hours now – unable to sleep. Unable to stop thinking about your Mistress and your hard cock. And those two things are inextricably entwined, aren’t they? You throw the tangled sheet off your hot, sweating, naked body. Your hard cock stands up straight, throbbing. Your hands reach down to touch – but then stop. You groan softly. You’re not allowed to stroke and, although you’re tempted, you hold back. Somehow she always knows, doesn’t she? You make a conscious effort to try and sleep, and manage to fall into some kind of doze when you hear the door open and the sound of your Mistress’s high heels on the hardwood floor.

You look up to see her placing the hard, straight-backed chair in the middle of the room. She’s wearing only a pair of high-heeled silver sandals and a thin chemise of white silk. The small dark arrow of pubic hair shows clearly through the fabric, damp with her body’s sweat, and you watch her nipples harden as the slight breeze from the ceiling fan hits them and you marvel at their sensitivity.

She barely glances at you and says only, “Sit!” You stagger over to the chair on legs trembling with anticipation and desire and sit – your cock still erect and throbbing. The sight of your Mistress causes a tiny drop of precum to slide down the shaft of your penis like a tear and a soft sob escapes you in a kind of sympathy. Your fingers clutch the edge of the chair so as to keep from touching your cock. Your Mistress reaches forward, uses the tip of one finger to lightly trace the track of the precum and wipes the warm sticky fluid onto your lips. The exquisite sensation of her touch on your hypersensitive prick almost causes you to lose control and spurt into the air but you restrain yourself with a shudder and send silent, telepathic messages for permission to release. Now she straddles your lap – one long, smooth leg on either side of the chair. You can feel the heat from between her silky thighs – so close to your cock – and with a supreme effort manage not to thrust upward. You’re overwhelmed by the sweet combination of her perfume and her hot cunt as she grabs the hair on the back of your head and forces it back. Your mouth is open and vulnerable as she begins to kiss you deeply, with a sort of passion that’s at once hot and detached. The drop of precum is forced into your mouth and dissolves between the hot tongues of you and your Mistress – hers probing deeply into your throat. She breaks contact and leaves you panting and desperate. You open your eyes and find yourself alone. Still sitting on the hard chair in the middle of the room. Still with a raging hard-on. Still unsatisfied and denied…

If this is your fantasy, or if you’d like to explore some other aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to indulge in a little informal online chatting, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some music and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings. For lively lunchtime radio, tune in to the Pub Lunch at 1:00 pm EST on Wednesdays.

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Yesterday was a snow day, which is always good for a spot of pampering, and I took full advantage of it! I was thinking of how much some of my sissy friends would probably enjoy a day full of nail-painting, hair primping and all that goes along with it, including a lovely long foot massage. I wore my brand new white silk pyjamas all day and managed to keep them pristine for the whole day! (Those of you who know me well, will know that silk pyjamas are my favourite “lounging around” attire.) Speaking of sissies, I’ve been meaning to take some time to write about a couple of special sissy friends of mine – maybe later this week I’ll be able to do it. One is a beautiful Irish sissy called nicolette and the other is my special pet, britney. Watch this space for more about these two special sissies!

Now I must go and take some calls. What am I in the mood for this morning? Last week I was feeling very cruel but I think that the theme for this week might well be TEASE. Tease and denial? Perhaps. Most certainly the tease part and as for the other – well, we’ll have to see, won’t we? Of course it’s my opinion that cuckolding is the ultimate in tease and denial and so I’m always happy to speak to any little cuckie boys.  I’m always open to any kind of conversation, so just call me and let me know what you like to talk about.

If you’d like to explore some aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to indulge in a little informal online chatting, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some music and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169

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It’s been a pleasure for me to chat with some of the Mistresses I don’t normally see because we’re on different schedules, so not only is this a day for you to appreciate the Mistresses, but it’s also a day for us to appreciate each other. If you were listening to Miss Vivian on the radio earlier today you might have heard one of my bedtime stories and Ms Sophia was sweet enough to read from another, and from my bio on phonehumiliation.com, during her show – I hope those of you who enjoy a little verbal humiliation got to hear it!

Anyway, tune in to cockradio.com – you’re bound to hear something you like – hot, sexy Mistresses and more for the 24 hours of Mistress Appreciation Day! As I said, there’s still time left to meet not only your favourite Mistresses, but also some you may not have met before. Which reminds me, did you know that we have some new Mistresses? One is not exactly new – Ms Ava is back with us to work at weekends and we have three brand new Mistresses – Empresses Victoria, Melanie and Christine. I know you’ll make them welcome!

Well, back to the chat room to see who I can torment now.  Enjoy the day everyone and appreciate your Mistress!

If this is your fantasy, or if you’d like to explore some other aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to indulge in a little informal online chatting, look for me in the chat rooms at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out with friends, relax and listen to some music and erotic radio, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169

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The gifts you buy me are mere bagatelles. This, this capitulation, is the true gift.

You keep telling yourself that I’m not inside your head, not in possession of your soul. Keep telling yourself that. Say it over and over again and one day it might be true. One day – but not this day. Not now. This power I have over you, this puissance is delicious – is it not? This subservience, the pain you so gladly accept, gives a new meaning to the word “strength”. The physical pain you endure is bitter sweet but even this is nothing to the torture you endure inside your head. Only when you’re alone with me in this room, only when you’ve been whipped to the limit of your endurance, and, perhaps, been allowed release, will your mind, your soul be at peace. You remember the past, when you were “free”. A time when there was no pain. Sometimes you look back at that time with nostalgia – thinking you want those days back. You could be free again tomorrow – the contract broken. But that’s not what you really want. That “freedom” will bring a different kind of pain – the pain of an addict deprived of his drug. You crave the denial as much as you crave the release – crave the release as much as you crave the pain. You know that without me inside your head the world would be a cold and lonely place. Without me in your heart, you would be like a child alone in the night. You know that the pain and the love are the same thing. That the pain I give you is a gift – a distillation of all those other – petty – pains in your life. And you know that as soon as you leave this warm, dark room, this cocoon, you will be free again – if you can call it freedom. So will you give it to me – the gift of your subservience? In return I will give you…

If this is your fantasy, or if you’d like to explore some other aspect of femdom, then call me or arrange a text session through sexytexting.com or, if you’d like to indulge in a little informal online chatting, look for me at communitykink.com. If you just want to hang out will friends, relax and listen to some music, then tune in to The Magic Bus at 10:00 pm EST on Sunday evenings.

Empress Catherine
800-356-6169
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Leave me a comment with your suggestions, e-mail me at empress.catherine@yahoo.com or find me in the chat room.

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