Newbie Domme

Thank you, boys..

What do I want right now?

I would have you here with me right now. I would take you down to the warehouse and have them strip naked. As would I be. Two of you are big, strong boys, I would have you take one leg each and support me with one arm as you gently tease and pull at my nipples with the other hand. You would both be orally servicing me, sucking and pulling at my neck and ears, telling me how you worship me, how they want me, what they want to do. You're both aroused, and your erect, thick cocks are grinding against my hips. My best boy kneels between my legs. Your hands are on my ass, your face buried in my pussy. My body is on fire, knowing I have all three under my power, all waiting for me to command your. My best boy is working hard, lick, lick, suck, suck on my clitoris, gently teasing the opening with his fingers. Mmmmm..the sounds of your desire and the ministrations of your tongues suckling make my nerves sizzle. You are mine, and you all want me, your need is plain. But I only want your lips, your tongues, your desire – not your release. Only mine is important. I buck and scream against your mouths. Shudders run from the base of my spine right up to the center of completion right behind my eyes as I watch the fireworks, echoed by the shock waves coursing through me..
 
Tell me..

What you dreamt of, sweet thing. I now you're sitting there with a lapful of come. I'm very pleased that I could make you come for me, my sweet and willing slut. :kiss:
 
Good morning sweet lady, I hope you slept well.

*greets her with a soft kiss and then begins to kiss all over her body, softly covering almost every spot*
 
I just wanted to call by and say goodnight before I vanished to dream about naughty things. I hope we can chat soon miss..

:rose:
 
I wish I were closer so that I could be of real use to Mistress. I would be honored if Mistress were to choose to use me for her pleasure. My mouth aches for Mistress's juices, and I supplicate on bent knees to be chosen for Mistress's enjoyment. Perhaps my words will be sufficient to please Mistress.
 
I dreamed of pleasing your beautiful pussy with my mouth, Miss. Tasting your juices running down my throat, then once I had pleased you, you used my ass for your pleasure.
 
I am pleased

With my faithful sluts - I am sorry - but my Yahoo is FUBAR and I cannot talk to you at all..(sigh)

Wolf - you have not made proper application - please read back for instructions and content for proper application - and for the record, if you call me "mistress" again or any title without being invited to do so, I will feel compelled to discipline you.. :kiss:
 
You are mine..

You are going to serve me, I am going to use you. As calm and confident as you are, I know that very soon you will be completely under my control, and that is exactly where you want to be. All decisions have been made - pleasure is inevitable.

I hear your knock and those first flutters of excitement treble until I am almost trembling in anticipation. I open the door, and you’re standing there, insolently leaning against the frame. I see the glint of humor in your eyes and I know the game has begun.

“I don’t like your attitude, Slut, you’re far too cocky. I think you need a dressing down.” I look you up and down, amused at the role reversal.
“Stand at attention – front and centre, please.” I am dressed in a full scarlet negligee, layers of fine tulle that float as I move. I am wearing high, open-toed heels that look as if they’re made of crystal. My eyes are flashing, you can see the exhilaration I am experiencing – my cheeks are flushed, my chest heaving as if I’d run a marathon. You move to the middle of the room and stand erect – as much as your cock, already straining through your jeans. Facing me, your eyes meet mine in challenge.
“Eyes front, Slut!” You avert your gaze and stare off over my shoulder – you’ve stood this way before, so it is familiar and comfortable – however, what is going to happen is not. You sense me moving around you, and jump when you feel my hands take your head and bend it forward on your neck. You feel my breath warm upon your neck for an instant before I take a little nip –a sharp suckle from the back of our neck.
“Stay completely still.” I am an alto, and my voice is soft, a little growlly and very throaty. Its deepness emphasizes my position. After a quick run through your hair, my hands travel down your neck, feeling the tendons and the muscle there. They slide across your shoulders, measuring, evaluating. My face nuzzles up and down your neck and you tense slightly, anticipating another nip, but I am merely inhaling the scent of you, drinking you into my senses. You can feel the points of my nipples brushing your back. My hands continue their journey, down the planes of your chest, lightly skimming over your nipples, to administer a gentle pinch and they are erect as well. Down more, to caress your abs, you hear and feel my inhalation as I admire their curves, particularly that sweet crease along the sides that indicate the start of your loins. My fingers trail lightly, and yet you are very aware that I am measuring you – and you know you will not leave me wanting.
 
Slut App

Im an experienced male slut. Coming to Canada just before the new year. Would love you to whip my ass
 
CFNM/Humiliation Fantasies

Wish i were in Vancouver. i fantasies of being naked, abused and humiliated in front of Women. It sounds like you would give me all i could take and then some.
 
nope..

Not having a good day. My sluts are disrespectful, lazy, and uncaring. One traipeses off to a younger, newer model without even so much as a "by your leave" and the other is not only ignorant, he seems truly incapable of the understanding and compassion that is necessary on both sides of the relationship. Nor is he grateful for what I have done for him.

I am disgusted with both of you..
 
And you!

You..who had so much promise - so much that we could have shared..you've closed those blue eyes against me..

Stupid Yahoo bug..(sigh)
 
You are mine

Standing there, I see your chest rise and fall. You’re breathing a little heavier, but you’re still calm, cool, collected, a tiny smile curing the corner of your mouth. Coming around to one side, I slip my hand under the collar and grab it, ripping down forcefully and ruining the buttons. Still admonishing you to be still, I slip it off your shoulders and it falls to the floor. With equal intensity, I grab your belt buckle and loosen it, flicking open the fastening of your jeans with my thumb. My other hand reaches around back and yanks your jeans down, exposing your tight cheeks, contracting at the sudden coolness. Still, you stand there, strong, proud, that curl in your lip mocking me.
“Get those pants off, slut – I wish to see all of you”. You comply, shucking them with first one leg, then tossing off them to the side and you shake them off the other. Circling you now, I resume running possessive hands all over your body now – running up and down your chest, over your ass, plumping your cheeks, scratching gently along the sweet lines of your abs. Abruptly, I lean into you and take a deep, sucking bite of the nape of your neck, grabbing your head to position it while grabbing your ass and pulling you against my thrusting hips. I stare into your eyes – still fiery, but with a hint of apprehension –
“You will do exactly as you’re told, slut – you are mine - to use, to abuse – you will serve me and in so you will find the worthiness in you that you desperately seek.”
 
babygrrl_702 said:
Not having a good day. My sluts are disrespectful, lazy, and uncaring. One traipeses off to a younger, newer model without even so much as a "by your leave" and the other is not only ignorant, he seems truly incapable of the understanding and compassion that is necessary on both sides of the relationship. Nor is he grateful for what I have done for him.

I am disgusted with both of you..

I hope I am not included in this miss. I have done nothing that I am aware of. What else could I do to please you?
:rose:
 
...

"Welcome Mistress Donna. Hope you have a wonderful time here on lit. I would gladly offer my services but I do not have Aim."

Good Morning, all..
 
Miss, that was a polite side of me. I wanted to say hello, and was a nice way of doing it.

But read into it as you wish, and for that I am truly sorry. If I can make it up to you, then please say so.

Again, I am very sorry.
:rose:
 
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