My Wild and Wonderful World of Erotic BDSM

  The room was dark except for one small desk lamp pointing towards the ceiling.  I told the hot guy to lay down on the bed and prop his head on the pillows.  I sat at the end, in his direct line of view.  I held My crystal tipped magic wand.  What light there was danced from it's prismatic facets. I told him to watch the crystal.  To Pay close attention to it's refractions through the shadows.  I moved My wand in a window-wiper motion that matched the timbre of My Voice. I ordered him to flex his feet forwards and back as he kept his eyes on the moving crystal.  Soon he was in tandem with Me.  I said, "Now let your feet sink into the mattress.  Feel your blood rushing to pool into your heels.  Your feet feel like two concrete bricks anchoring you to My bed." I went on, "My Voice is Prominant in your mind.  My Southern drawl fills all your nooks and crannies.  In the moments when you blink you still see My smile.  In the gloom of this room, I am your Focus. I Own

  Every Dominatrix has a sub who tries her patience. There’s a trend I don’t enjoy. Brats. I’ve come to understand through education and experience that brattiness is usually an inability to communicate. Sometimes a submissive will act out to get a good, hard beating instead of just asking for one. Others have trouble making friends or getting along at work because they lack basic interpersonal skills. Then I have clients like Donna who is all of that and more. She has a history of sexual repression. She believes what she wants makes her a bad person. If it’s forced on her though, then it’s not her fault. She can’t deal with her sexual desires. She can’t get past what others might think. Also, she needs training in proper  submissive etiquette. Donna is in her 50’s. She’s about 5 feet with medium length, light brown hair. Her shoulders are narrow, breasts pert, just enough to fit in the palm of my hand. Her hips flare out to a wide, juicy bottom. In this session, Donna gets Disciplined

  I love to say if you play with fire you might get Burned.  It's a warning and a promise.  I believe for a lot of submissives the threat of Danger is the very best part.  It's a thrill like a jolt to the heart.  It's the reason they come from the very start.  Electrical Stimulation is a cause for Celebration. It's no mystery.  It's just body Chemistry.  Pulses to your brain to drive you quite insane.  I can make it sweet or pump you full of pain.  It just depends on how you want to play My Game.   I have a sub I call fetish phil.  For phil, My TENS Machine is a Lustful Scheme.  My sticky pads to his dangling lads make fetish phil oh so glad.  I like to start way down low just to make his ball sack glow.  Then turn that dial to the highest notch for devastation to his crotch.  Torture to his favorite place shoots him like a rocket into Space.  I'm sending signals to the computer in his head to dish out bliss that knocks him dead. I deliver desecration and Domina