My Wild and Wonderful World of Erotic BDSM

He begged his wife to add some spice to their life. He wanted to be spanked in a sexy way but she just laughed at his idea of play. He didn't find it funny so he got permission to call Me for a roleplay theme that could overtake his dreams. I made a plan that thrilled the poor man. I told him to show up at six p.m. the very next day. If he was late I would make him pay. He arrived right on time. He didn't want to face My wrath. I would ramp up the violence and surely not by half. I dragged him to My dungeon room. My throne waited to complete his doom. He didn't want tools, or crops, or paddles. He wanted to feel My hands on his skin. My warm fingers on his pale, jiggly flesh. Making him comply while I whispered he was naughty. Close to his balls, making him feel dirty. Over-the-knee spanking is what the little man craved. I made it My mission to show him just how to behave. I told him to get naked and fall down to his knees. Before I began, he needed to say please. I watche...

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. ...

  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...

  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 attent...

It was cold outside but the man chopping wood had worked up a lather. The old lady down the road must have hired him to restock her firewood for the winter. Sweat dripped from the man's brow, and he took off his jacket to expose his strong shoulders and muscled arms. I watched the man do his work. I lounged from My perch on My porch, enjoying the show.  The man's long blond hair was shining in the sunlight. I thought about his locks tangled with Mine. I liked the picture I painted of the two of us, coiled together in My big bed. The man looked My way and smiled. That's when I made up My mind. I decided I would have him. I would lure him to My side and make him work for Me.  I wove a spell to take his mind and leave his other chores behind. I felt the Magic in My hands, growing and expanding outward. I threw the Sparks at My target.  Like shards of invisible glass, I penetrated his sexy ass. The man dropped his axe and started walking to My house. He jumped the fences sepa...

  Tall, dark, and handsome. Yes, mr. friday is all those things but what I love best is how he serves Me. We have a standing appointment every Friday afternoon. He puts himself completely in My hands and does it with a smile. What a smile it is. With a twinkle in his soulful eyes, he endures My Succubus. That demon in Me steals his life force and leaves him weak and wanting More. He's the kind that loves that pain. I'm the kind that loves a pain whore. That's what I turned him into. It's why he keeps coming back for More.   When I pull on his balls and scrape My nails along his cock, mr. friday comes alive. He gets off on the suffering, and that's what I need. If only I could make him Bleed. I did the next best thing. I branded his back with hot, candle wax. I used a drip candle, raising it high to let the spill cool just a bit. I wrote My Name with heat and malice. I got high watching the red reaction. Mistress Victory blazed across his backside, My ownership stamp...

  It was late when My car broke down in the middle of nowhere. Thankfully, I had just renewed My AAA membership. I dialed the 800 number and the dispatcher said that someone would be out to help Me soon. I settled in to wait. The Moon was full so I sent Her a Whisper on the Wind. Might as well have some fun while I waited in the land of the lost.  I began a Spell. I thought it would be delightful to play with My rescuer. Why not? I adore a good mindfuck. I asked the Goddess to send someone simple to manipulate, someone I can hypnotize and control. Surely in this sawdust town, I can pull someone easily bound.  The idea was to take over his mind, have some laughs, then leave him behind.  Soon My help arrived. I turned to inspect My twilight savior. He was lovely, the face of an angel highlighted by pale blue eyes. His dark brown hair fell in waves down his back. I watched as he threw it in a bun before popping the hood of My car. He looked at Me from his height of six ...

  Love Bites. We have all heard the phrase. Well, there are those who take it to a different level. Their kink is to be Bitten. Tease and Denial with a Bite. That's the kind of session My new client liked. I smiled with big sharp teeth. This was the sort of fun that makes Me high. The kind of request I can't deny. So I tied him down, nice and tight, and settled in to take a Bite. His arms were thick and meaty so I gave each one a chew. He moaned with extra volume, and his member almost blew. The harder the indention, the harder his erection. The more I tore his skin, the better his affection. I didn't even touch his cock yet it was swollen and standing tall. Still, I ignored its dripping head and went for his poking nipples. Twisting and Turning, little buds, fit for burning, so I gave them each a gnaw. I munched until they both were raw.  He moaned and he groaned in ecstasy. He sang out loud, just for Me. He loved the way I set My teeth. I loved the way he took My heat. He...

  I had just posted a picture on My fan site when a message popped up from a new member. He went on and on about My eyes and the Wonder between My thighs. The fella said he had been following Me and working up the nerve to say hello. He swore he could satisfy all My needs. He loves a Lady in charge and lives to please. He doesn't mind how many others I'm with. Just to know Me would be a gift. He would spend each day upon his knees and shower Me in luxury. Well, that was quite a testimonial but I am still shallow enough to want a picture. When it comes to lovers, I enjoy My eye candy. I waited for the image and I was shocked when it appeared. I would recognize the face of My former lover anywhere. It had been almost a decade since I last kissed his juicy lips. I remembered hours spent staring into his blue eyes, under the curtain of his ebony hair.  Damn! He looked good. Just a few laugh lines marked the edge of time. His eyes still sparkled and his hair looked as silky as when...

  In My little part of the world, I have developed a reputation for My sissy sessions. I was thrilled when a young naval officer contacted Me for help exploring his softer side. We set our date for the next morning. I planned to dress him up and begin his training in the Feminine. As a Dominatrix, I get off on the power I have when I take control of another soul. So I whistled cheerily as I chose his outfit for the following day.  Pink. That's what I wanted to put him in. Truthfully, I wanted to soak him in it, drown him in the concept of it. I found My pink lace, bra and panty set with a matching pink lace robe. It was the epitome of femininity. I brushed out a crimson-red wig and set up the room for My sissy play gig.  He arrived promptly at 10:00. He rang the doorbell and I let him in. I inspected his short physique, then I grabbed his hand and dragged him behind Me. I showed him the outfit spread out on the bed. I ordered him to dress in the panty set. I watched him a...

  It was Midnight, officially Halloween, or as Victory called it Samhain. The day when the veil between the spirit world and humans was at its thinnest. Victory was in the cemetery where ghosts of the ancestors fueled Her magic. The moon was bright with guiding light, providing the perfect atmosphere for Her ritual. Victory spread a blanket on the cool ground and sat cross-legged to commune with the spirits. She took a crystal ball from Her bag and began a Divination spell. Victory looked for a portent of Her future as She listened to the whispers in the wind. As She gazed into the sphere, Victory saw a form taking shape in the shadows. There was a man with long dark hair and amber eyes. He was walking his dog, no, not a dog but a wolf; both of them calm and serene in the wee hours of the night. Victory knew that he was in Her future so she was not surprised when She spotted the tall man as he entered the cemetery, on foot. His great beast padded along beside him with ears perked, ...

His service began on Niteflirt. He bought My goodie bag, BARK!, and it blew his mind. He watched as I forced My sub to behave like a dog, and the images took over his brain. He was obsessed with the idea of worship and finally, he called Me. He heard My voice and fell in love. He couldn't stop thinking about serving Me. The idea of being My good doggie would not let him go. I laughed when he told Me about his rampant compulsions. I told him how I imagined pulling him by a leash; making him crawl on the floor. He panted in reply. I cackled so hard that I almost cried. He howled so loudly, it was as if he was the dog he wanted to be. That's when he knew that he had to meet Me in person.  He was two states away but in this modern age of jet planes, the distance was not a barrier. He made a date to make things real. The fantasy was no longer enough. He needed to bring his dreams to life. He confirmed his arrival time and I prepared for what he dared. He confessed to Me that he had ...

  If you've been to visit the Doctor then you know that you spend more time with the Nurse. I have a client who wanted Me to be a Naughty Nurse who gets down and dirty. Please enjoy this Femdom Story. The man reviewed his daily calendar and was excited to see he had a scheduled check-up. Sure, it was time for a visit, but more than that, he was anxious to see the Nurse. He remembered his last visit. When the Nurse checked his ears, nose, and throat, he was positive She played the Imp. Her breath in his ears tickled his senses, Her boobs so close to his chest as She listened to his pounding heart. He had not forgotten the way She spanked him, just once, as he dismounted from the exam table. He could swear She even winked.  The Woman was ballsy. He had been fantasizing about Her for weeks. He was a bad boy and he was hoping for some discipline. This visit includes a prostate exam. The bad boy could not stop imagining Her fingers in his ass. Just maybe if he riled Her up, his Nau...

I was hiking through the woods when I heard footsteps behind Me. It was rare to find another soul on the wildwood trail. Feet crunched on brittle leaves, alerting Me that he was near. I retreated to the shadows and waited for the person to appear. He was noisy, rustling through the bushes. Then he passed Me. His backpack was overstuffed and he struggled with his burden. He was an inexperienced hiker and it showed, but so did his long, dark hair as it hung in a ponytail down his back. He was tall and handsome. I watched his progress in the gloom. I liked the way he walked. I would take this man as My prize and make him serve between My thighs. First I had to cast a spell so I could manipulate him to My will. I searched for My flashlight then I followed the guy to his campsite. He was surprised when I strutted into his line of vision, twirling the flashlight in a spiral. I created a pattern while I talked, lulling him into captivity. I calmed him into submission then I said, "Come t...