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Erotic Humiliation with Empress Ivy

admin — Thu, 05 May 2011 18:05:53 +0000

Do you know why I enjoy Erotic Humiliation?

Because I LOVE the redness in your cheeks as you are tormented, I love the look in your eyes as you fight to look away, I love the power I feel when I’ve humiliated you beyond the point of return, when I’ve used something you KNOW you can’t get away from.

And you know that you crave it.

Humiliation comes in many different forms; from pointing and laughing at your pathetic excuse for a penis, to something much deeper. Humiliation can literally be about anything.

You will tell me your deepest secrets to entertain me. And you know that they will be used to torment you.

Take my last humiliation pet for example.

It took me just a little bit to pull out his deepest, darkest, desires. But he caved. He told me everything. He told me how he longed to suck the cock of a big black hung man; he told me how much he craved the thick creamy white cum that fills his balls.

It was a fun humiliation role play session when I had him on his hands and knees, eagerly sucking on the big black cock in front of him. I watched closely…I took pictures. I had him kiss the mushroom head of that cock, and snapped a picture of his lips pushed together and a string of cum connecting his lips to the cock.

The pictures, we had developed at the mall in poster size shots, hung up in the windows for all the passersby to view. Then I had several fliers printed up, and he was instructed to hand them all out as I walked behind him; smiling the whole way.

I could hear the embarrassment and humiliation in his voice…I loved every minute of it…And so did he.

That is just one of many of my humiliation play toys; all of them different, all of them equally as entertaining.

What about you is absolutely humiliating? You know what it is, because right now your face has become flushed thinking about it. You KNOW you want to tell me….Come out and play my pet, and our phone humiliation games can begin!

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Whores A Bound

admin — Tue, 28 Sep 2010 13:46:06 +0000

It’s been forty minutes since your girlfriend left you there tied to the bed in nothing but a pair of pink satin panties. The two of you had been playing these bondage games for several weeks and so far it had been fun. Now you were getting worried. Where the hell was she? Finally you hear some movement downstairs. You call out to her but you get no reply so you wait. Eventually you hear her walking up the stairs towards to bedroom. When she appears in the doorway you are stunned speechless for a moment. She had changed in the time she was gone. Her elegant black lingerie replaced with pink thigh high stockings, a pair of clear plastic platform high heels, a pink thong, and a ridiculously small pink bra that her soft full breasts were practically spilling out of. Her blond hair hung in loose curls around her face and she had long false eyelashes on and bright pink glossy lipstick. Around her neck she wore a pink leather collar with a small D ring in the front.

You are still trying to digest your girlfriend’s new look when you notice me standing behind her. Tall and slender in skin-tight black leather pants, blood red knee high leather boots and a red satin corset. You have no idea who I am. I watch you take this all in with a slight smile on my lips and before you can say anything I push your girlfriend further into the room. She stumbles, catches herself and turns to look at me. I point to the floor beside bed and she walks over there and kneels without a word. You finally find your tongue and start trying to ask questions. Who am I? What is going on? And so forth.

“Hush now. I will tell you what I want you to know when I want to know it, panty-boy.” You blush as you fully realize what you must look like, spread eagle on the bed in those pink panties.

Several hours later with your legs bound towards your shoulders and your ass spread open, your girlfriend riding your face to my instruction and my thick nine inch strap-on buried deep inside you, you struggle to remember what it is to not be my whore, my bitch, my fuck-toy. And even though you wouldn’t have believed it when I first walked in, your cock is harder than ever now, straining against the fabric of those panties and leaking. The spreading wet spot, along with my promise of how you will lick and suck every drop of cum out of those panties both add to your humiliation and at the same time make that pink panty covered cock even harder.

~*~
A Minirotica tease by Isabel
The Erotic Confessor
“Erotic redemption and perverted punishment for the decadent penitent.”
~*~

Humiliation Assignment from Empress Olivia

admin — Thu, 06 May 2010 19:04:27 +0000

What do you usually eat for breakfast? Tsk tsk Now that doesn’t sound all that healthy. Mistress is going to work on your …. Hmmmmm…..EATING habits. And you know you will do what Mistress wants you to do. Isn’t that correct? Yes? Good.

So, this assignment is to make sure that you get an Eggs-stra special treat for a hearty breakfast. Giggle. This is a multi day assignment; so get ready to WORK for it.

Each morning, first thing in the morning I want you to chant …. “I’m a growing boy who needs a good breakfast and that means I need to get my protein.” That’s the chant. And, I want you to say that over and over while you jerk your dick.

So, you can use lube or no lube…..lotion or no lotion …. You’ve got the option of using any kind of stroke you want … and, of course, unlimited orgasms. Cum and cum and cum. Shoot each load into a small Tupperware container and store it in the refrigerator. If you have to EXPLAIN this to anyone else who might happen to go into your fridge, that’s even better, LOL!

Save up load after load for about a week, or more! Remember, protein is a VERY IMPORTANT part of the food pyramid and you’re going to be getting YOUR protein.

For the actual DAY of preparation you’ll need a non-stick skillet, Pam or other cooking spray and a lovely plate. When you have all that assembled …. Click here to hear the rest of the instructions.

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Ruined Orgasm from Empress Lauren

admin — Wed, 05 May 2010 22:42:04 +0000

So there you are again, slutty slut… thinking those nasty thoughts that
make you want to jerk on that teensie little bone of yours. You can’t help
it, you say… you’re assaulted with naughty dreams, filthy fantasies and
when you can’t take it anymore you just HAVE to slink off to stroke it, now
don’t you? Aww… and you thought I’d have sympathy for your predicament?
Now that’s truly funny. Have you ever known ME to have any sympathy at all
for the likes of you? I think not.

I do, however, want to have a little fun with your extreme sexual arousal.
So I’ll let you stroke for me, just a little… IF you promise you’ll ruin
your orgasm for me. I’ll tell you right now, you won’t be experiencing the
profound pleasure of shooting your load. If you’re lucky, you’ll get only
several measly drops out before I make you stop. Take it in your hand. I
know, it’s too small to wrap your entire hand around, but that’s part of the
fun… reminding you just how much you’ll never, ever measure up.

I want you to stroke your cock, hard, harder… all the way up to the very
edge of orgasm. I don’t care how you do it, only that you do. When you feel
that first tension wracking you, let it go and put your hands behind your
neck and watch your dicklet dance! It’s bouncing around, looking for more
friction… but you’ll leave your hands behind your neck until it goes limp.
Then and only then will you begin your frantic masturbation again.

Do this over and over until you feel you can’t take anymore… then stroke a
few more strokes until a single spurt of semen erupts from your cocklet. Now
let go as before, with your hands behind your neck and watch it bounce. That
one long rope is all you’ve got, now your balls are aching from the
torment I’ve subjected you to. When the arousal dies, click the erotic
audio link to hear me laugh at your poor ruined orgasm.

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Drugstore Humiliation with Empress Delia

admin — Mon, 03 May 2010 19:47:38 +0000

So you like public humiliation, do you? Would you like to play a game with me and my other Mistresses? We call it Drugstore Humiliation, and it makes me so wet just thinking about how red your face will be when you play my game.

Your task is to go to your local drugstore. You’ll buy 4 different items which just don’t go together at all but, in the imagination of some perverted 25-year-old sexy cashier, will set off all kinds of bells and whistles. She’ll be thinking “Just WHAT kind of things is he going to do with all of those things???” And you’ll know exactly why you’re doing it. Just for Empress Delia.

You’ll be picking out 4 items to raise suspicion, such as:
•    Peanut Butter
•    Tampons
•    A large packet of clothesline rope
•    Red “fuck-me” lipstick

If you think that will get you a second look, imagine what they’ll think when you go in a few days later and pick up:
•    Queen sized nylons – what, do you seriously think you will fit into any other size?
•    The largest pack of condoms you can find
•    A twin pack of Fleet enemas
•    A package of multi-color Sharpies

Wait though, we’re not done. In a few more days, you’re going to go for your final shopping trip and get:
•    The biggest bottle of lube you can find
•    2 bags of cotton balls
•    A large glue stick
•    A personal massager – Yes! They do sell them at drugstores now. They are “therapeutic!”

Just think how you’ll be squirming as you bring those up to the cashier – especially if it’s the same cashier who’s waited on you all three times.

~ Ms. Delia ~

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Humiliation Chat with Empress Jane

admin — Mon, 15 Feb 2010 22:08:35 +0000

Let’s face it – I don’t care who you are.

You attempting to impress me time and time again with your wealth is beyond  pathetic. With your “worldliness”, and your big oh-so-important job. I get  random messages from you which only seem to serve the purpose of you showing  off.

Yawn. Sigh. Delete.

You see, I don’t give a shit. I am not some young, dumb girl who can be  easily impressed. I am not the type of woman who needs you, so get that out  of your head right now. Men buy me things because I deserve all of the  finer things in life. Either you know your place, or I throw you out like  yesterday’s newspaper.

So why don’t you just cut it out? I see right through you, and your shabby  attempts to control me and the way you submit. What was it you said last  night – that your submission was a gift? I had a good laugh over that one.  It is your birthright, slave. And this is my game, not yours. It has been  my game from the beginning. But since you have been too clueless to notice,  I shall explain it to you. You severely underestimated my intelligence –  and you will suffer for it.

How? You will long for me while my laughter rings in your ears. You will  realize, slowly and surely, that what you though made you a man means  nothing to me. And the whole thing has been nothing but you lying to  yourself.
When I tell you what I really think of you, deep down you will know it is  right. The words, not shouted but whispered, will humble you. You long to  assert yourself, but how does an inferior male who based his self worth on  worldly illusions do that?

Your being, your mind, your cock responds to me in ways you thought  impossible.

Welcome to the truth, it hurts doesn’t it?

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Will you stroke for Empress Casey?

admin — Thu, 11 Feb 2010 05:55:10 +0000

Hey Jerky Jerk off addict. Are you sitting there at the computer seriously trying to look up My dress. Gosh you are such a pathetic fist humper. I don’t even know why I let you stroke for Me. Oh yes that’s right, because you are willing to do anything for Me no matter how humiliating. Isn’t that right loser? Oh Miss Casey how may I serve you? Please Miss Casey, please let Me amuse you. LOL wow really pitiful. All that groveling and begging just to make a fool of yourself in hopes of shooting your piddly load for Me. Yes piddly, what else would cum out of a loser cock. Honey if your cock was worth fucking, you wouldn’t be paying Me to beat off while I laugh now would you?

Okay okay, stop your fucking whining. If you want to make a cummy for Me then you will do it My way. You will need some cake frosting, plain M&M candies, and saran wrap. I know I know your silly pecker is excited with anticipation. What a moron! Okay My jerk off jester. I want you to coat your balls with the cake frosting. Cover them good, you’re using the frosting as a glue. After you have them coated and looking pretty, take your M&M’s and stick them all over. See It proves what I have been telling you all the while. You are nothing but a candy dick!! Okay now that you have got that done and your balls are covered, get the saran wrap. I want you to wrap the plastic around your hips so that your hard cock is against your stomach. Go between your legs and make sure those sweet nuggets are wrapped up too. What’s next? Click below and find out…

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Humiliation with Empress Kendra

admin — Tue, 05 Jan 2010 21:00:07 +0000

I have been teasing you each night. I make you lie on the bed and stroke to the sound of my voice. I seduce you right to the edge, then push you back down hard. I taunt and tease you manly-hood. I poke and prod each sensitive part of your being. Stripping you of you confidence and making you less of a man. I tell you how pathetic you are everyday.
I hear you crying in the bathroom, while you stroke your wiener. I bring real men home and fuck them in our bed. When you call me at work, the secretary tells you I am already out. You know exactly what is going on.

I make you wear panties to bed and cuddle with a teddy bear. I giggle and laugh when I take pictures of you. I used those pictures to publicly humiliate in front of all our friends.
Now it’s time for a little game. Close your eyes and remember what it felt like the first time you had a girl look at you. Think back to before everyone knew what a pathetic pin dick you are. You were so excited you were hard as a rock in your pants. She ignored the fact that you couldn’t kiss, hoping you’d make up for it in other areas. She pressed herself up against you, but you stepped back quickly. You felt as if you might explode before you even got it out. She thought you were playing hard to get.

You struggled while she teasingly stripped off each sexy layer. You even had to cross your legs and squeeze them together to keep from cumming. When that last layer dropped to the floor, it was almost painful to watch you pathetically squirm. You hurriedly stripped off your shirt as she turned off the lights. Your belt buckle and pants hit the floor and you kicked off your shoes. You pulled down your tighty whites thankful for the darkness. She spread her legs in anticipation a real man entering her.

At the moment when those tighty whites were around your ankles and your stiff baby wiener was touching her entrance, someone turned on the lights. There you were your pathetic pecker out for everyone to see. Your cheeks got so red, you thought you would cry. The little thing was so stiff, you couldn’t help it. The worthless tiny thing dribbled cum, as you moaned loudly in orgasm, while everyone stared and laughed. The girl you came on stood up and had some words to say. Click below to here it.

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What do you have for Princess Heather?

admin — Fri, 01 Jan 2010 20:40:07 +0000

My goodness, you really went all out for this meeting tonight, didn’t you? :giggle: Is that a new suit and tie? I’m guessing that you think that is some sort of ‘Power Suit’, right? Well, let me tell you, while clothing is important, they really do not make the man. What makes the man is his cock… now if you really want to impress me, take it out and show me what you’ve got.

What’s the matter? Are you a little nervous? Yes I understand that requesting to see your cock is a bit unorthodox… but hey, I never said that I was the type of woman who likes to play it safe. I live on the edge, and if you want my company’s business, then you had better learn to live a little on the edge yourself. Of course, I can see that you are getting a bit aroused at my demands… there is a slight tent forming in the crotch of your pants. But, then, that’s the problem… it’s only a ‘slight’ tent! :giggle:

Drop those drawers, don’t make me tell you again! That’s better.. now take down the underwear too. Oh my god… are you kidding me? Is that for real? Surely you can’t be completely hard…. hmmm… if that is all you have to offer me, I may have to reconsider this deal… give me a moment to think it over and then click the link below to find out what I’ve decided…

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Humiliation with Mistress Cassandra

admin — Sun, 20 Dec 2009 20:27:44 +0000

It’s time for forced feminization, and I dont care if you like it or not. What I like is to be amused, what I like is to be in control of you, forcing you to do whatever I please. The flavor of the post is sissification and forced femme.
Here are your assignments:
Day one: Go to a Rite-aid or whatever you have in your area. Buy pink shaving cream, pink razors, pink floral disposable douche, pink lipstick, and pink nail polish. Buy some bubble bath with a pink shower cap. Begin with the bath. Shave all of your hair off the body with your pink gel and pink razor. Be sure to put body lotion on after. Jack off without cumming repeating I am a sissy over and over again.
Day two: Shopping at a lingerie store in a mall . Have the associate help you with your size. You will buy panties for every day of the week. On the way home stop at a sex shop and buy a dildo to suck, and a butt plug to insert in your ass as you do it. A small one will do but I expect graduation. Jack off without cumming repeating I am a sissy for Mistress Cassandra.

Day three: Shopping again. This time for cosmetics. Find a MAC store and get a makeover and buy the cosmetics. Have the artist show you how. MAC is t/g friendly so there will be no humiliation except for your own humiliation. Come home and jack off repeating this time I am a sissy and Ms Cassandra owns and operates me.
Day four: Set your web cam up and call me with full makeup on and a pair of panties. Have the dildo ready to suck and have the but plug inserted in your ass. NO wig! It has to be obvious you are a man dressing. No passable! I will then decide if you are worthy to cum.

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