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She put on Her glasses and crossed Her legs. As She sat in Her office, flipping through a pile of mail, She spotted an envelope that looked like an invitation. She cracked open the embossed missive and was delighted to discover She had been invited to a party for local Dommes. There wasn't much time to plan for the event as it was taking place on the following Saturday. She jumped from Her chair, giddy with possibility. She couldn't wait to make Her debut as the foremost Dominatrix in the small community.  She contacted Her best submissive and demanded his service. She wanted to lead him on a leash, as he cleared the way for Her entrance. She plotted and schemed as the Dominatrix Queen. It was time to show everyone what She can do. An Exhibition with a Wild Ignition should prove to all Her Blonde Ambition. Her sub would be an integral part of Her Demonstration. She ordered the little bitch to appear at Her home 2 hours before the party. She needed to control what he wore and ho

The man's self-esteem was at an all-time low. He needed a boost.  He wanted to feel desired, seduced, and controlled. The man was thoroughly average. For once in his life, he wanted to be coveted. He wanted a woman to want him to the point of madness.  He did some research and discovered My website. He was curious about My hypnosis sessions. He figured if I could take hold of his mind, I could give him a hell of a time. He set an appointment for hypnotic play, an erotic session in My Femdom Way.  Now I know what you're thinking. I could just tell him what he wants to hear but he needed to believe he is sexy. He had to feel it in his  bones. Must be convinced by My dulcet tones. Brain-washing in a hurry, designed to rid him of his worries. Mind control to tweak his soul. That was My ultimate goal.  When he arrived for My inspection, I pointed his ass in the direction of My office. I ordered him to strip and lay on the bed while I got ready to play with his head. Mr. Average was

  Written for My podcast FEMDOM FRENZY: https://spotifyanchor-web.app.link/e/yHgCDq6hPxb I swooshed the pendant back and forth, capturing Sammie's attention. I already had Sammie tied to the bed, arms and legs spread wide. Sammy was completely at My mercy, vulnerable to suggestion and Mine for possession. Sammie was here for Sissification but needed a bit of mental persuasion. They need to be forced into taking that step into the feminine, manipulated into embracing that deepest desire. So I put Sammie in restraints, bending their mind to My control to fulfill their very soul. The pendant sparkled, taking Sammie on a psychic trip. I whispered, "Sammie, you want to be My sissy. You will beg to be My little slut and submit to whatever I say. You're gonna be My pretty bitch and I'm gonna scratch your sissy itch." Sammie moaned with happiness. This was already more than Sammie dreamed. Wrapped in chains, Sammie creamed. Now, I had Sammie under My spell. Time for make-

  I sent a message to My servant. Come over at 11:00 p.m. Don't say a word. Don't make a sound. I don't want to talk. I don't want to hear your voice. Obey My demands. You have no choice. It was morning and there were many sessions ahead of Me. I sent My orders early so I would have something to look forward to when the night came.  Hours of flogging and spanking flew by. I made My own kind of art as I decorated each canvas in red blossoms. Human skin is My medium and I paint with pain. My long day of beating ass was done, so I poured a glass of wine and relaxed on My comfy couch. The clock struck eleven and I heard the door crack as he entered My house. I had left the door unlocked so he could come in without hindering My repose.  I had brain-washed him ages ago, so he knew his role by now. He crawled to the end of My couch, by My feet. He began massaging My aching arches. I groaned in ecstasy. He kissed My toes, then My knees, as he worked his way up My body. I stared

  I have a standing appointment with a hot, thirty-something sub. His favorite thing is cock and ball torture so he was thrilled when I told him we were going to play with items you can find around the house. I went to the local dollar store and found items of fun galore. I spent under twenty bucks to make this man My tortured cuck.  My sub was so excited that he arrived early. He stripped like a good boy so I could tie him to the bed. Then I slipped a blindfold over his head. His dick was hard and dripping wet. He was ready. You can bet. I prefer to start with a soft, limp dick but his prick sprang to life the minute he dropped his pants. I whacked it with My riding crop but his hard-on did not stop. I gripped it with a homemade clamp and secured it til My puss was damp. You can make this clamp with chopsticks and rubber bands, pure destruction in your hands.  The more I ramped up the pain the more My sub went insane. I taped his balls so snug and tight then scraped them with a butter

  It was time to face facts. The man needed to Relax. He was always putting out fires. Running his company is stressful and it made him feel wired. He felt like a rat in a cage so when his friend told him about a Hypnosis Session with Me, it was an Epiphany. The man knew deep inside that he needed help but couldn't fathom how to get it. Now he understood. Hypnosis resonated with him. Mind Control was his goal.  Sure, he could go to a therapist for this, but the man preferred the idea of submitting to a Dominatrix. That would be his psychic fix. He called Me and set a date. The man was happy. He could not wait.  When he arrived I made him strip, then I strapped him to My bed. Relaxation music flowed through the room, setting the stage for Suggestion. Once he was cinched in place, I stood over him with a smile on My face. Devilment glinted in My gaze as I began My mental take-over. I spoke softly and slowly, lulling him into a false sense of security. I drew his full attention as I c