The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XVI

I lay over Tony’s back, still firmly lodged inside him, and caught my breath as he and I lay there, spent.  After I came back down to earth I flopped beside him on the bed (what was left of it) and watched the shadows on the ceiling.  After several minutes I...

Now Where Did I Leave That Strap-On…?

Now then, where were we?  Oh yes, I was just lubing up my strap-on and trying to decide what position to fuck you in.  You, I believe, were practising your deep breathing.  Very wise. Which Strap-On? I can never decide which strap-on to use on a new subbie.  I know I...

My Strap-on, Your Arse. Any Questions?

So let’s assume I’ve somehow managed to persuade you to surrender your arse to my pleasure.  You might be a sissy giving up your back-pussy or you might be a subby giving your all.  You might be something else entirely Assume the Position Whatever you are,...

The Dark Side of Sissy

For me, and I suspect for many other femdom Mistresses, owning a sissy is a little like a grown-up version of owning a doll.  A sissy’s fun to dress up and play silly games with, sometimes the sillier the better! There’s a Darker Side However, it must be...