Have you ever lost a bet? Or worse have you ever disobeyed your mistress?

Just picture disobeying your mistress or losing a bet against her. The
repercussions would be fierce.

Especially with someone deliciously deviant such as I. lol I can be quite
the conniving little bitch at times. But hey, you deserve it.

I would punish you right away. It could be anything from over the knee
spanking to making you play fetch the dildo out in the backyard where
everyone could see.

But, that would be just the beginning.

I would lead you into thinking that all was well, that your debts had been
paid. I would lead you into that false sense of security.

One night, I will invite you over for a party. You will be completely
oblivious to what is really going on. You think you are, no kidding, coming
over for a party. It would be me, and a few girlfriends of mine, and a secret
guest that wouldn’t be revealed until much, much later.

Everything will go perfect during the party. The music, the laughter,
everything. You may start to notice the quiet conversations that your mistress has with her friends. You start to pick up on that deviant smile I have. But, you say absolutely nothing. Do you? It would be rude and
out of place for a slave.

Dessert time! My favorite part! And you must have been extra good this week
doing the assignments assigned to you or something because your mistress has
decorated a special cupcake just for you!

MMM yummy dark chocolate. And you bite into it, noticing the cream filling.
Your eyes open wide, laughter erupts from me and all my friends as you
realize the cream filling is cum filling.

And my secret guest? The tall black man with a huge cock that contributed to
the cum filled cupcakes! LOL

You should see the look on your face right now, and here I took pictures of
him stirring the batter with his cock and filling the cupcakes

You should know better than to bet against your mistress or to disobey. Now
you will forever live with the humiliation of eating the cum filled cupcake.
LOL!

~*~Empress Ivy~*~

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Ya know there is never an acceptable time for a slave or pet to
misbehave. There are times when even the usual punishment just isn’t enough. You are obviously not humiliated enough wearing your little Miss Muffet outfit, with the big frilly poofy dress, frilly white socks and black buckle shoes. That just isn’t working on you anymore.

I think I have something that may be suitable for such disobedience on your part. LOL. Instead look at what I have brought for you to wear today:

· a diaper
· a romper
· a pacifier
· a bib
· and cute lil baby hat

HAHA the look on your face is absolutely priceless right now. I think that you have gotten quite comfortable being dressed as a sissy when you are in trouble but now you are being reduced to babyhood. I even have a widdle baby bottle for you. My cutie patotootie baby! Hahaha your cheeks are so rosy…oh wait, that’s embarrassment!

I think its time for our walk widdle babykins. Ill put you in the stroller
and walk you up and down the street…I wonder what the neighbors will think? I see you’re shaking your head ‘NO’. Maybe I should paddle your widdle baby bottom for being a bad, bad baby. Remember not to potty in your diaper. That will get you another paddle to. If your hunger my precious pathetic adult baby I have a bottle for you to drink out of.

HAHAHAHA. I will hear your begs, cries and please to take you out of this baby outfit…but I think it’s a good look for you. After all babies tend to not know how to behave…and neither do you. This is you punishment and you will bask in the humiliation of it. LOL

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]]> http://www.humiliationbootcamp.com/2010/04/humiliation-training-with-empress-ivy-2/feed/ 3 http://www.humiliationbootcamp.com/2010/02/sissy-humiliation-with-empress-ryan/ http://www.humiliationbootcamp.com/2010/02/sissy-humiliation-with-empress-ryan/#comments Wed, 17 Feb 2010 23:51:19 +0000 admin http://www.humiliationbootcamp.com/?p=380 One of the things I hear repeatedly from all of you is how wonderful you feel when you are in your “gurl” self. Over and over, sissies come to me gushing over with girlie-glee about wearing their panties under their business suits or slipping a fat dildo into their love holes. Well, darlings … . . . → Read More: Sissy Shopping with Empress Ryan]]>

One of the things I hear repeatedly from all of you is how wonderful you feel when you are in your “gurl” self. Over and over, sissies come to me gushing over with girlie-glee about wearing their panties under their business suits or slipping a fat dildo into their love holes. Well, darlings … now comes the time to take that pleasure just one step further and skip your way closer to the door of the closet.

In order to prepare for this, you’ll need to get dressed in a pair of jeans and a sweater (or if you live in warmer climes, a t-shirt will do). Beneath your jeans, I expect to find a pair of tighty-whiteys or boxer briefs … nothing silky or feminine for you just yet. Once you are dressed appropriately, I want you to drive to the local discount store, such as Walmart and park about half-way away from the door. The idea is to have to walk past a variety of vehicles upon your return to the safety of your car.

Go into the store … you don’t necessarily have to linger over anything in particular but I expect you to visit the lingerie section and select a matched set of lingerie (bra and panties). These should be in your size and you earn extra points if they are overtly feminine, such as satin panels with lace trim or a fierce animal print with lace. I don’t expect that you will ask for assistance, but I don’t want you to hide what you are doing either.

Once you’ve selected your lingerie, it’s off to the hardware section! I want you to pick up a bulk package of D cell batteries. At the very least, I want there to be 6 batteries in the pack. And once you’ve laid your hands on those batteries, you have one last stop to make before you check out … The literature section.

One thing every woman enjoys is a good book … something smutty and filled with romance with a powerful Alpha Male and a strong, yet delicate woman who come together despite the adversity before them in order to live out their fantasy. That’s right, darlings … I want you to select a romance novel.

Harlequin is best but any romance novel that has a hot guy on the front will do (extra points for those of you brave enough to purchase a historical romance or, my personal favorite, paranormal romance). Once you’ve gathered your treasures, I want you to find the longest line in the store and stand in it, waiting your turn.

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So you have finally found your calling. You have found the ultimate reason for your pathetic existence. You crave to be collared and led around on My short tight leash. Your divine purpose in life is to serve Me as a human pet. That is wonderful news. I love pets. In fact, I collect them. Now the only decision for you make is what kind of pet will you be to serve Me best. Be warned. Once you become My pet you are mine. I own you.

Do you want to be My wittle puppy dog? You will whimper and beg for My attention. You will be obedient and perform tricks such as rolling over for My amusement. I will degrade you by flinging My cum stained laced boy short panties across the room and make you fetch. If you are a good fetish puppy, I will allow you to hump the floor and pump your puppy love squirts into your doggie dish for a yummy treat.

Maybe you need something filthier. You can be My dirty, disgusting piggy bitch. this position is very fitting for the overweight, fat ass slave. I will enjoy sitting on your face. My soft tan ass smothering you while you snort away. I will wear boots and stomp in mud puddles just so My pet can have the honorable task of licking them clean. For your treat I will let you roll around in the mud and hump away.

If public humiliation is more your thing, then perhaps you’ll want to be My pony boy slave. It is also perfect for My stronger and more eye pleasing suitors. You’ll be a pony perfect for a Princess when I dress you in pink trunks and leather harness. An extravagant headdress and blonde butt plug tail. You’ll need be strong and fit. Pulling the chariot filled with Me and My hot girlfriends to all of the downtown hotspots on a Friday night.

There you have it potential pet. Now click below to find out how you can audition.

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Hey there, little man. I know you’ve been aching for a new humiliation assignment… something that leaves you feeling aroused, ashamed and craving more. So tonight, the only prop you’ll need is a red Sharpie. I want you write humiliating things all over your body for me. I want you to write my name above your penis. Make circles around your nipples and top off each one with a little dot right in the center. On your belly write slut… on your thighs write whore. Look in the mirror while you do it and watch your dicklet rise to attention. You have visual reminders now of your ownership, of your complete subjugation to me.

Keep watching yourself in the mirror while you stroke yourself slowly. Keep your fingers moving gently on my cock, but don’t go full blown stroker slut on me… no, this is about a humiliating tease that leaves you weak in the knees. Read the words aloud… starting with the ones above your cock. It should read… Ms. Lauren’s whore slut… say them over and over, loudly while you stroke. As you get louder and your words get faster, keep your hand in tempo… stroke faster and harder as you scream my name and admit what you are… My whore, My slut. Do you think you deserve to cum… or should I cut you off before the final event? Click the link below to see.

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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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I know exactly what you have been doing in the bathroom at work. You thought I didn’t know. Maybe you figured if I knew, I might fire you. Did you wonder if you boss caught a glimpse of those silk pink panties that I would humiliate you? Well the truth is I not caught a glimpse, I have been considering just how to approach you about it. The more I thought about it, the more I got excited. I began to think of all the ways I could hold it over you. I wondered how far I could push. Which boundaries you would easily surrender and which I would take by force.

Late one Friday evening, I called you into my office. “Panty boy I am going to be recommending to the board which person from this office be terminated.” I said with an odd grin on my face. You stuttered muttering something barely recognizable. I laughed at you as I told you that I knew all to well about your silky secret.

“You wouldn’t want anyone else to find out, now would you?” I asked. You quickly stammered in response,”No. Of course not. Tell me what I can do to convince you to keep this secret.”

I instructed you to strip down to the silky necessities. I made you model them for me. You  complied, turning this way and that, your cheeks burning. It was unlike any punishment you had ever received. You should have been near tears and begging me not to have you strip. You whole body was shaking in response to my next set of tasks. I detailed what I wanted you to do, being very specific. You found yourself smiling in anticipation of the rules of the game.

“You are to rub your little thing until I command you to cum. I have prepared a little video for you to watch. I want you to imagine yourself there watching as you are now. Rub your little thing as much or as fast as you like. There are just two rules. The first rule is that you can’t use you hands. I bought a special of surprises along with me. You can use anything from the box. You can also use your wrists or forearm to rub. The second rule is that you will not command until my command.” I asked if you understood the rules. You nodded eagerly attempting to start rubbing.

I stood back and stepped away. You didn’t know it but I was stepping out of the camera frame. I had a camera positioned just on you. it clearly showed you face and even your pathetic cock in those panties. I pressed play on the video and you began to watch a scene of a panty boy sucking off a big monster cock. Your little thing got so stiff by watching the video. It didn’t take long before that little thing was swollen.

Listen to what happened next.

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