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Hot Memorial Day Party

catherine — Fri, 28 May 2010 00:56:00 +0000

Yes, that’s right – a party for Memorial Day! I understand some of you are going to be celebrating a holiday on May 31? Well, when you’ve finished all that boring family stuff, why don’t you join your favourite Mistresses for a really HOT celebration? That’s right I’ll be joining Ms Hunter and Ms Constance on Monday evening at 9:00 pm on TalkShoe for a Memorial Day special. Since it’s all about remembering, we thought we’d remember some of our “firsts” and of course that led to wondering about some of YOUR firsts. Care to share with us? It can be your first sexual encounter, the first time you wore panties, your first French kiss, your first spanking – ooops – that might be just me! Whether you want to share your secrets with us, or just listen to ours, be sure and join us on Monday at 9 – who knows what you might hear! Now I wonder just which of my firsts I should share? The first time I took a cock in my mouth? How was I supposed to know that they’re not ALL that big? Or the first time I spanked a man to orgasm (his or mine? – I’ll tell you later, perhaps…). So think of a few firsts to share with us – you tell us yours and we’ll tell you ours! I’m sure some of the usual suspects will be there and of course when you get the Teasing Threesome together, who knows what might happen! I know I’m looking forward to turning up the heat with Ms Constance and Ms Hunter again. See you there boys!

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 my hosted chat, The Cock Whisperer, on Thursdays at 9pm EST.

Mistress Wants Cock

catherine — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 20:59:12 +0000

Another erotic bedtime story from Catherine.

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.

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

For an erotic phone session with Empress Catherine, call 800-601-6975 Must be 18+ Calls are $2.50 per minute, with a 10 minute minimum Discreetly billed to your credit card http://ratemycall.com

A Two-Mistress Call With Ms Melanie

catherine — Fri, 12 Mar 2010 01:32:16 +0000

I just had to tell you all about a call I did with Ms Melanie the other day! It was soooooo much fun! For some reason we’d never done a call together before, so I was excited when I realised we were going to torment some poor man together. And DID we torment him?! We most certainly did – lol! He just loved it – even more than we did (if that’s possible). I’ll refer to him only as “G” – in order to protect the (sort of) innocent. Poor guy had a teeny weeny dicklette, or a lady-finger as I like to call them. And of course to go along with that he was a cuckold and a fluffer-boy – but then those things often go together. Of course a woman who’s husband is under-endowed is going to seek solace (not to mention satisfaction) elsewhere and Ms Melanie and I had plenty of points on which to humiliate poor “G”. We did think for a while that the odd sounds he was making – a sort of grunting and panting – were because of the effort of finding his cocklette, but no – apparently he was multi-orgasmic! Must be some kind of compensation for having a barely discernible penis I suppose. In any case we tossed him between us like a couple of cats with a helpless mouse and he went away happy and humiliated. I just hope I get to do another call like that with Ms Melanie soon! Wouldn’t YOU like a two-mistress call? Arrange one if you dare!

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

For an erotic phone session with Empress Catherine, call 800-601-6975 Must be 18+ Calls are $2.50 per minute, with a 10 minute minimum Discreetly billed to your credit card http://ratemycall.com

Erotic Radio AND Love From Your Favourite Phone Sex Mistresses!

catherine — Wed, 10 Feb 2010 22:30:33 +0000

What a combination! Erotic radio on Cock Radio together with all your favourite phone sex Mistresses in the chat rooms for 24 hours! Some will even be welcoming you to the room with a kiss – mmmmm yummy! You’ll have to check the Cock Radio schedule to see who’s going to be on and when, but I can tell you that I’m doing a two-hour special edition of the Magic Bus from 8pm – 10pm. This will be a good opportunity for those of you who haven’t been able to catch the usual Sunday evening Bus to hear my softer, more romantic side, and no doubt some of the usual suspects and rowdy boyz from the back seat will be there! Ms Constance will be following the Magic Bus with her own special V-Day edition of her radio show. I don’t know what kind of music she’ll be playing, but I DO know she’ll be showing you plenty of LOVE! Not only that, but she’s planning a special trivia contest and I know you’ll all be interested in winning.

Speaking of winning prizes, are you all remembering to collect hearts for your chance to win free phone minutes with your favourite Mistress? You’ll find the hearts on some of our blogs – in which case you should leave a comment so that your name can be entered into the draw – and on our posts in the forums at teasemania and getgirlie. If you see a heart displayed on our Yahoo IMs, you should leave a message saying “show me the love” and your name will be entered that way too. Oh, and one more thing. I know some of you are rather shy, but would like to let your favourite Mistress know how much she means to you. If that’s the case, then just send a note, song dedication, love poem – either as text or as an MP3 – to Ms Tia at cockradio@rocketmail.com and she’ll make sure it’s aired during the Love Fest radio broadcast. We’ll be having another exciting contest on Cock Radio that day – a “Guess The Kiss” contest! Just listen out for kisses from our lovely femdom ladies, guess who the kinky kisser is and win!

I can’t wait to see you all on the 13th to celebrate LDW’s very special Love Fest – hope you all have fun and feel the LOVE!

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

For an erotic phone session with Empress Catherine, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+
Calls are $2.50 per minute, with a 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to your credit card
http://ratemycall.com

LoveFest 2010!!

catherine — Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:45:55 +0000

I know you’ve all been eagerly awaiting details of the LDW Love Fest! We’ll have special events and promotions on our blogs and forums climaxing in 24 hours of love-madness for the whole of January 13th! Tune in to Cock Radio for 24 Hours of live coverage from your favourite Mistresses and hang out in the chat rooms where you’ll find Mistresses galore (with some greeting you with kisses in honour of the date!) In addition to all this fun, we’ll be giving away free phone sex minutes all Love Fest long! So join us for our Love Fest and most of all the Love Hunt! Collect hearts by browsing the blog and forum posts from your favourite Mistresses; leave a comment or a post for an entry to win a ten-minute call when you find a heart in the post. When you see a heart as her Yahoo thumbnail pic on messenger, IM her to say “Show me some love!” and get an extra chance to win!

One of the treats I have planned for you is a special Love Edition of the Magic Bus on Saturday night – 8-10pm. Yes – two hours of the softer, gentler, more romantic side of your pornographic priestess (assuming she can find it!), in addition to the usual Sunday edition. Also, Ms Tia’s collecting love poems, messages, dedications to your favourite Mistresses – so do your bit and send your MP3 to her at cockradio@rocketmail.com. Haven’t you always wanted to express your love for your favourite Mistress? What better way to do it – and just think of the possible rewards!

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

For an erotic phone session with Empress Catherine, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+
Calls are $2.50 per minute, with a 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to your credit card
http://ratemycall.com

February’s Coming – Are You Ready for the Love?

catherine — Sun, 24 Jan 2010 18:24:55 +0000

Yes, it’s that time of year again! In spite of the weather, February is one of my favourite months – how can it NOT be, with my birthday AND Valentine’s Day in the same month? So for all you stroker-boys, sissies and miscellaneous kinksters, watch this space for more info about what’s coming (oops!) for the month of February. (With a bit of luck, YOU will be!) As usual, we Mistresses are planning and plotting to bring some fun events to our kinky radio and even kinkier chat rooms – events that will result in some of you winning prizes, including free calls with some of your favourite Mistresses! All these events will be culminating in a special Valentine’s Day Party in the chat rooms on Saturday, 13 February.

You’ll have plenty of time to recover from those festivities and get ready for my birthday party on Sunday, 28 February. It’s actually my birthday on the 25th, but I’ll be celebrating with all the rowdy boyz on the Magic Bus on the 28th. If you’d like to send along a birthday greeting to me, then make me an MP3 and I’ll play it on the radio or just send a note to me at empress.catherine@yahoo.com – either with or without a song dedication – and I’ll read it out during the show. Maybe the rowdy boyz should get together and all sing Happy Birthday? I suppose at least one of you would prefer to hear the Lolcatz version..

If possible, I’ll be hosting an extended show for my birthday (yes – you get to ride on the long bus instead of the short one for a change) but I’ll keep you posted on that. Also, I’m always open for song requests – provided they fit the rather loose format of the show. No Sinatra requests please! Well, you can request him if you’re into DENIAL!!

See you all soon on the Bus, and watch this blog and that of the other Mistresses for further details on the V-Day festivities and get ready to show the loooooooove!

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

For an erotic phone session with Empress Catherine, call 800-601-6975
Must be 18+
Calls are $2.50 per minute, with a 10 minute minimum
Discreetly billed to your credit card
http://ratemycall.com

Goodbye Happy Hour!

catherine — Thu, 26 Nov 2009 19:59:12 +0000

Yes, Wednesday’s “Happy Hour with Constance and Catherine” was the last – at least for the time being. It was only ever meant to be a temporary measure to help the former Pub patrons through the transition and now our work is done! You’ll still be able to find Ms Constance and me in the chat rooms at all times of the day and night – together and separately – and we’re planning some more treats for our fans. We’ll be “exploring individual projects” (as rock band members say when they split up) and also some that the two of us can do together. I’m trying to persuade Ms Constance to host her own radio show and maybe by the time the new year begins, I will have succeeded! And we had such positive feedback after our live show from Vegas, that I’m sure we’ll be doing it again – from somewhere on the globe! Another thing I’m hoping to convince Ms Constance to do, is to come and visit me in Canada – I think I almost have her there…

This evening Miss Viv is hosting a Thanksgiving Day party in the chat room, but next week will see the first of my new hosted chats, “The Cock Whisperer”. If you have a cock of your own, if you know someone who has one, or if you always wanted to know more about them, then join us in the Special Events Room at www.communitykink.com on Thursday evenings at 9pm. Whether you think you have a freakishly large cock, one that’s miniscule, or one that you want to fit into panties, you can join in the chat. In the meantime, listen out for my promo on www.cockradio.com.

As many of you know, I don’t do television, but do occasionally watch BBC programmes on BBC iPlayer. I’ve recently discovered “Hotel Stephanie” and I’m really getting into it. Briefly, it’s a reality show (I loathe that term, but…) about a transgendered hotelier. Stephanie’s story is inspiring to ALL women – transgendered or not and I particularly recommend it to those of you interested in positive female role models.

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: 800-601-6975

(Calls are $2.50 per minute, minimum of 10 minutes, billed to your credit card)
www.phonesexteasing.com and www.cuckoldfantasycalls.com

The Mistress, by Cliff

catherine — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 19:42:23 +0000

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 know.

What he didn’t know is how he got there.

He tried reaching out with his other senses – smell and hearing – and couldn’t come up with much. A slightly sweet, fruity scent reached his nostrils, mixed with the tang of sweaty leather and crisp linen…. He knew the first scent, but he couldn’t place it. It tugged at his memory, making him squirm….

Thoughts collided in his head, muddled and foggy. How long had he been there? Minutes? Hours? Days? What was the last thing he remembered?

Under the blindfold, his brow creased and he bit into the ballgag, concentrating. A bar…?

He sighed, leaving the puzzle and coming back to the present. He shifted on the bed, feeling the silk sheets beneath drag across his naked flesh. Goosebumps rose along his skin, making him shudder and tug fruitlessly at his bonds.

“It’s nice to see you awake, my pet.”

He flinched, freezing at the voice from the darkness. A shiver ran down his back as the smooth, liquid, feminine voice ran through his head. How long was she there? Was she watching him?

“Ohh, relax, my pet,” the woman cooed softly. A weight pressed down on the edge of the bed, making him shift to the right. She sat down next to him. “There’s no cause for struggle. After all…you’re not going anywhere.”

A wicked, sensual laugh assaulted his ears. A series of flashes in his memory…

He was at a local theme bar with some friends to see a band perform. He wasn’t much for industrial metal rock, but his friends were, and he hadn’t been out of the house in a while. He decided it’d be best to go spend time with people rather than watch hours of mindless entertainment on television…

He remembered his friends saying something about a theme that night to go with the band… Fetish, they said. Outwardly, he didn’t say much other than, “Oh, cool.” Inwardly…his heart and soul were leaping, sending his gullet into a barrel roll at the thought….

The decor of the bar was dark and Gothic, converted from an old church. Where the pews used to sit was a wide dance floor, small tables and chairs peppered around the perimeter. Along one wall was a line of booths; on the other, the bar, crammed with people and drinks and two bartenders who had no trouble keeping up with orders…

Things got hazy after they arrived. It would still be at least an hour and a half before the band went onstage, and his friends decided to wait it out at the McDonald’s next door. They asked him to come along and he politely refused, claiming to want to have a drink. His friends shrugged and took off, leaving him by himself….

A woman. She was tall, statuesque, wearing spiked stiletto heels… Long, obsidian hair falling in curls around her shoulders… Eyes that were soft yet burned and flashed like steel… An elegant evening gown contrasting with the outlandish leather and latex costumes… Her arms coated in long opera gloves…

He gulped as she sat next to him, primly upon the booth seat. Her smile was warm and inviting, her perfume intoxicating…

His mouth went dry as she looked at him… Stuttering, he offered to buy her a drink, his voice quavering, tongue stumbling. She laughed at his awkwardness, leaned in close – he saw her voluminous breasts, barely held in check by the plunging neckline of the gown – laid her gloved hand atop his and placed her lips to his cheek, her breath whispering softly against his skin….

She spoke…

And then….

He couldn’t remember. Everything got muddled and hazy. A wash of lights and sounds occupied his mind, with the Woman front and centre, obscuring all other thoughts, her laugh merry and enticing with the barest hint of sadism beneath….

He flinched. She laid her hand upon his bare chest, dragging her velvety fingers along his skin.

“Mmmmm….” She moaned softly. He could hear the feral smile in her voice. “Such tender skin…. Supple, and….”

He jumped again, feeling her fingers pinch hard around his left nipple and pull. He whimpered around the ballgag crammed in his mouth.

“…..ssssensitive,” she hissed in his ear, causing him to moan and twitch.

Thoughts and worries melted from his mind at her words, the gentle, liquid cadence of her tone…. A warm sensation started in his gullet and spread quickly through his core, heating up his cool skin and….

“Oh, my, pet!” Her fingers left his chest and he arched his back to follow, as far as his bonds would allow. He whimpered, realizing her hands were elsewhere upon him, groaning softly as she took hold….

“My pet’s feeling frisky, is he?”

He trembled as her fingers played along his cock, teasing, caressing, squeezing his balls gently, making him shudder and shake. He tried to speak, but a muffled groaning was all that was heard around the hard rubber.

“What’s that?” She asked him, slowly letting his hardness slip from her grasp. “Stop?”

Whimpering, he shook his head, mumbling around the gag.

“You don’t want me to stop?” She asked, innocence in her voice, her hand moving along the length of his shaft, stroking, making him buck and arch.

He shook his head again, a moan escaping around the rubber in his mouth.

A weight settled across his chest and he could feel her, laying atop him. Her breasts pressed teasingly on his chest and he felt her lips scant inches from his own, her heady scent invading his nostrils. He could hear the smile in her voice as she spoke.

“Maybe I should stop….stop stroking that cock of yours…as my fingers just…gliiiiide up and down your shaft….” Her voice practically oozed sex, and he felt himself thrusting into her hand, getting closer to the edge.

“Is that what you want? You want me to stop?” She laughed, moving her hand quicker. He shook his head again, groaning, thrusting upwards into her hand, trembling at the sensation….

“Nooo… No, I know just what you want, my pet,” she whispered, lightly pressing her lips to his ear. “You want to cum, don’t you?”

A deep moan issued from the back of his throat, his hips rocking and bucking, matching the timing of her strokes.

“Oh, yes…you want to cum hard for your Mistress, don’t you, my pet?”

He nodded rapidly, feeling his mind gibber, a swelling sensation in his balls as he built towards orgasm, breathing faster, his heart thudding and pounding in his chest, toes curling, bucking and squirming under her, coming closer and closer, building right to the edge…

“Well…it’s not about what you want, is it, pet?” She laughed then, an edge to her voice, and removed her hand, pushing herself up and off his body, sitting on the edge of the bed.

A high-pitched, choking whimper escaped his throat and he threw his head back, biting hard into the gag, his whole body tensing, cords standing out in his neck, wrists and feet pulling at the bonds, feeling the rope bite into his flesh. His cock stood, quivering, precum dribbling from the tip, balls tight against his body. He shook, whimpering, his breath coming in ragged gasps around the gag.

He could feel her gaze upon him, her icy stare penetrating his soul as he writhed on the bed. He gasped and froze as her hand suddenly gripped his neck, her gloved fingers squeezing tight into his bare flesh, cutting off his breathing.

“No, no…it’s about what I want, my pet,” she hissed, her voice devoid of warmth, “and if I don’t want you to cum, then you’re not going to cum, or there will be severe repercussions. Understood?”

He nodded rapidly, his face reddening from lack of air.

“I can’t hear you.”

His lips flapped around the gag, choking out, “Yeff….”

“‘Yes,” what?” Her grip tightened, her voice starting to echo….

Pinpoints and specks of light danced across his vision under the blindfold… He felt dizzy, lightheaded from not enough air…

He mumbled around the gag, using the last of his air…

“Y-y-yefff… Miffwefff…..” His eyes rolled back…..

Air flooded his lungs as her grip loosened around his throat. He breathed deep the cool air of the room, gulping it down, coughing and choking from behind the gag. The lights cleared from his vision, and he shook in his bonds.

“Good boy,” she cooed softly, a hint of warmth returning to her liquid voice. Her fingers softly brushed along his neck, sending chills down his spine. He leaned his head back, arching into her hand.

“I think,” she said slowly, ponderously, “that you need something here, my pet…”

A querying whimper filtered through his lips.

“Something that shows that I own you.” Her grip tightened again, but didn’t cut off his air supply. “After all… you did swear yourself to me. Said you would be my devoted little slaveboy….”

A memory flashed in his head… He did recall those words, just before he…. The memory got hazy, the images and sounds blurring in his head… Did he pass out after those words?

“…Didn’t you?” Her grip tightened, cutting off his air long enough to snap him back to the present.

He nodded rapidly, a strained whimper escaping around the gag. “Yefff, Miffweff!!”

Her grip loosened once more, fingers trailing along his neck, tracing small patterns before leaving entirely. He whimpered, trying to follow as far as his bonds would allow, then slumped back onto the sheets.

Weight shifted on the bed and he heard the unmistakable click of stilettos against the floor. She had stood up, and he could feel her gaze upon him still.

“Stay, pet. I’ll be back in a while to check on you.”

He felt her breath against his ear once more.

“And if you’re good,” she whispered, “I might put the collar on you.”

He squirmed in his bonds, toes curling.

“Would you like that, my pet?”

He nodded. “Yeff, Miffweff,” he mumbled around the hard rubber.

She laughed and caressed his cheek, whispering, “That’s a good boy…always wanting to please his Mistress….” He jumped as her hand slapped his face lightly. “Stay.”

Her hand left his face, leaving a tingle in his cheek, and he heard the click of her heels against the floor, walking away from him and the bed. The sound echoed in the bedchamber, keeping him disoriented.

The slam of a large, heavy door made him jump. His heart pounded as he heard the clattering of several locks…..

….then, silence. No other sound but that of his own heart and breathing.

He whimpered, fidgeting, tugging at his bonds, his cock still standing upright and hard.

He knew he wasn’t going anywhere.

“….mmmph….”

EMPRESS CATHERINE: 800-601-6975

(Calls are $2.50 per minute, minimum of 10 minutes, billed to your credit card)
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Mistresses that make you go, “mmmmmmm”

catherine — Mon, 12 Oct 2009 22:02:30 +0000

The topic for this week’s Happy Hour with Constance and Catherine is “Things That Make You Go, ‘Mmmmmmmmm’.” Sounds simple enough, doesn’t it, but perhaps we ought to be clear about what kind of mmmmmmmm we’re talking about. Is it the mmmmmm of pleasure – that involuntary moan of ecstasy? Or is it the sound that comes from the mouth of the gagged sub? Those sounds make ME go mmmmmmm, of course! I’m thinking of the groan that escapes the gagged mouth of the sub as he realises just what I’m about to do to him – perhaps his first glimpse of my strap-on. Or is it the sound he makes as I first enter him – that first invading thrust? That sound of mingled pain, pleasure and a sort of resignation; of submission and, perhaps, surprise. I can’t help responding with my own “mmmmmm”. Perhaps it’s the sound the cuckold makes when he opens the door to his wife’s latest lover, or the sound the sissy makes on seeing a new pair of panties. And so, on Wednesday, when we’re discussing the things that make us all go “mmmmmm” I’ll be telling you some of the things that make me moan with pleasure and some of the things I like to do to induce moans of various kinds from the men in my life. As most of you know, I do like a nice pain slut and just adore inflicting just the right amount of pain – the right amount meaning that I get to hear the moan that says “Yes – that hurts – but don’t stop!”

This week we’ll be adding a new dimension to Happy Hour with Ms Constance playing a few of her favourite tunes on our favourite kinky radio station – CockRadio. I’m looking forward to seeing you all there enjoying the chat and the music at 1pm EST on Wednesday in the Special Events Room at www.communitykink.com.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169
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Today’s Happy Hour with Constance and Catherine

catherine — Wed, 07 Oct 2009 13:45:49 +0000

Better listen up all you stroker boys, sissies, pain sluts and assorted kinky people! We’re making some changes to Happy Hour beginning today at 1pm EST in the Special Events chat room. We have something of an assignment for you. Join us today and bring with you any links, pics or just your opinion on the subject of pain, punishment and pleasure. The three are so often inextricably linked, aren’t they? I must say that the combination of pleasure and pain is one I find deliciously and endlessly fascinating! My own pleasure, of course, is derived from the infliction of pain on some willing pain slut but we want to hear all about your own pain/pleasure fetishes! What kind of pain are you into? What form does it take? Perhaps you consider the classic mind fuck to be the most painful experience? Everything from the most extreme forms of CBT to a little tease and denial are up for discussion.

This week, not only will we be taking suggestions for NEXT week’s topic, but Ms Constance will be taking requests for whatever music you’d like to enjoy along with the chat. Yes, Ms Constance will be making her mistress radio debut!

Join us today to enjoy a light-hearted look at our twisted version of the Pleasure Principle and if that’s not what lights your fire, then tell us YOUR favourite topics for upcoming Happy Hours. Whether you’re a cuckold or a crossdresser, a pain slut or a sissy, we want to hear from you! Also, don’t forget that after the show I’ll be taking calls from you on any subject you want to talk about.

Empress Catherine 800-356-6169
www.phonesexteasing.com and www.cuckoldfantasycalls.com