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  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, ...

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...

Summer was coming to an end and I was in need of a friend. I stepped onto the porch of My beach house and watched the tide go in and out. The water was glassy and the day was beautiful. I was craving a little Fun in the Sun. I thought about My lovers, the ones that got My blood hot and My juices flowing. There was one in particular. He's a succulent servant with long black hair and azure, blue eyes. With a wide, pretty mouth I like between My thighs. I summoned him for a picnic by the waves. A little bubbly and skin so sweet that gave us both something good to eat. We rolled naked in the sand, devouring each other's lips. We tasted like Prosecco as our tongues danced. I kissed all over his splendid body, licking a trail from his abs to his cock. It was a salty treat in the sunshine. It was time for a little "69." I sat on his face while I sucked his cock like a lollipop. He licked My clit and the feeling was terrific. The pressure built as he worked My pussy.  Soon I ...

  Once upon a time, the Lord of Darkness cast a Spell and forged an Angel from the Fires of Hell. He gave Her a smile as sweet as candy and a Sinister laugh that makes souls randy. She fell to Earth for Succubus Tricks and Does Her Work as a Dominatrix. She's Alive to punish your Sins. Take Her hand as the Fun begins. Bow to the Queen of Southern Style. Get on your knees for the Femdom Wild. When She ties you to Her bed and Sits Like a Throne upon your head, You'll think you drank from Heaven's Gate til you find it's way too Late. You're enthralled and Bound to Her. You're lost at sea, not who you were. Over and Over you scream Her Name til you drown in Holy Rain.  She'll plug your ass with pure Damnation and strip you Raw with Her Vibrations. Bend your mind and take Control. Pull your strings and Peg your hole. A Wicked Angel,  leads you through the Night Descending Angel,  Takes you to the Light Now you're chained to the Gates of Hell Owned by Her, you...

For Me, the Best part of being a FEMDOM is the Worship. Sometimes subs devote themselves so completely that it rises to the fetishized level of GODDESS WORSHIP.  It's how the servant shows Total submission, that he is willing to go to drastic lengths to get a Smile.  These devotees take Worship to another Level.  They feel lucky just to be near Me.  That's Power.  When I'm with one of these who live to please, I get High on being a Tease. I get to do stuff like order people to bow before Me.  I get to step on them and boast with Vanity when I say, "Aren't you glad you get to be here?  That I chose you from the throng of followers begging for My attention? That I made time for you in My busy day?" And you know what? They EAT it up and Beg for More! Talk about an Ego Boost! One such person recently passed out before My Very Presence.  You know you're with a Genuine Domme when you experience this Phenomenon and She just laughs.  That's Exactly w...

  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 ...

  I was kind of pissed off and here's why: I had just finished a sinful Role Play session with My favorite slave.  I'll save the BDSM details for My podcast FEMDOM FRENZY, but since this is for Bedtime Stories I will say that he worshipped My body completely and he feasted on Me with ravenous hunger.  I came with lightning and thunder.   Then just as he was about to leave, he dropped this bit of bitter tea.  "Your neighbor was being nosy again.  It didn't bother me but it might scare others away.  I thought I should let you know before I go." Damnit! This was not the first time I was hearing this.  My very own "Agnes Kravitz" often stuck her big nose in My business.  How could I explain to her that the people who visit Me are not into talking with the old lady who lives next door without making her suspicious? Without clueing her in to what goes on inside My suburban home.  When My clients have mentioned her in the past, I've tried ...

  He called Me in the middle of the Night since he wanted Me to fuel his Fright.  The man was craving CBT and wanted to fan the flames in Me.  Here's a fact: if you play with Fire you might get Burned.  Now here's a Lesson that you should learn: If you fuck with Me, you Get what you Earn.  He basked in the coals of My Immolation.  He found the One for his Desecration.  I rode high on Mass Elation contemplating his Devastation.   CBT is Fun for Me.  Nothing makes Me happier than mutilating man's Obsession while he worships Me helplessly.  He begged for Brutality from the Queen of Savagery.  Ball-busting.  That was his true desire and I was more than ready to Oblige.  I designed his dream damage package.  I challenged him to survive the Wreckage.  He was coming in a couple of hours to take a dose of My goddess Power.  I gathered My tools for testicular torture.  I promise you it's going to be a Scorc...

  This fool was on the verge of Three Strikes.  One more and the femme wannabe was Out!  My Cardinal Rule? Don't waste My Time.  The bitch had cancelled on Me twice before so when the text came in saying, "It's me again" I took My time with My Reply:  "You better be Sure about what you want to say or you might find yourself in trouble Today." He was quick to answer, "I admit I was unsteady but now I think I'm finally ready.  I heard that you can be quite vicious which made me kind of apprehensive.  Then I listened to "CHAMPAGNE DREAMS."  I have to tell you, that made me Cream.  I'm not into pain and anguish.  I just have a sissy fetish.  I'm here to beg you, on my knees, dress me Up?  Will you Please? Make me over, nice and pretty then let me worship your sweet kitty?" Well yawl know how I feel.  There's no one neater than a pussy eater so I was inclined towards forgiveness.  We set our play date for a few hours later...

  . A storm had been raging for days.  I was stir crazy. I paced the confines of My house like a caged tiger.  The monsoon had kept My clients away and I needed to Dominate.  I felt My Succubus rise Inside.  I am Mistress Victory Von Stryker, the Supreme Authority on BDSM in My tiny beach town, but I'm also a Pagan Witch, not one for following the rules of Wicca.  I'm a leader.  I make and Break My own Commandments.  I was fed up with the weather so I channeled My frustrated Energy.  I focused My Electricity on the Monstrous Downpour.  Gale force winds shook the shutters but I would not submit.  The cacophony surrendered to My Sorcery.  The storm ceased and the evening found peace.  The moon was full, lighting the sky like a disco ball.  I wore the visage of villainy.  Time to find some prey.   The local joints were back in the swing of things.  The one down the street was advertising Kar...

  Once upon a hazy time there was a Witch who stole this mind. Snipped a lock of auburn hair The Magic phrase was Do you dare Sweet little richie asleep in bed Thoughts of fun swirling in his head She planted words of Suggestion Stirred in him a Resurrection He heard Her whispers in his ear Looked outside but the coast was clear Though confused he did Obey When She said Come out and Play For when She Calls he has no Will Thanks to Her Unholy Skills So he stumbled out the door Like a zombie, thoughts no More A vacant brain was what remained His sole Focus was Her Name So he walked Her Sacred Path Until he found Her there at last Shining bright in the Moonlight His Mystic Mistress of the Night She beckoned him with Open Arms He was taken by Her Charms He must submit to what he's Told Sit and watch his Fate Unfold His Mistress pushed him in the dirt Time to do some Wicked Work She hitched up Her dress of Lace Made Her Throne upon his face He had no choice and couldn't speak So he ...

He flew around the world for his job.  Every now and then, work brought him back to Her.  He looked at himself in the mirror of the opulent hotel bathroom and thought about their Midnight Encounter.   It happened on a  Moonlit Beach.  He had just finished a late business meeting so he decided to walk by the waves to clear his head.  He spotted Her traipsing along the shoreline.  She wore a hooded robe of crimson velvet.  She turned, and Her hood fell back to reveal her long, blonde hair and Siren Smile.  He was beguiled.  He ran to catch up. She heard him loping behind Her.  She stopped dead in Her tracks.  He saw She was bare beneath the plush Crimson.  She held out Her hands and he was helpless to resist.  He was overtaken by Madness.  He fell at Her feet, a pawn to Her every Whim.  The things She made him do still sent Shivers down his Spine.   In Her Hemisphere again, the Memories had him ...

A few weeks ago, on a Sunday afternoon, I was chatting with My friend, Ms. Tiny Sparxs when I got a text from a number I didn't recognize.  All he would put in writing was that I had seen him before and he needed a Role-Play.  He wanted me to come to his house and offered a Gift I couldn't Resist.  So I went over a Rule or two, got his address, and then off I Flew! I unlocked his gate and knocked on the door.  When it opened I was floored!   That damned cat from a Couple of Boys Come to Play had circled back to enjoy My Sway!  Talk about Manifest Destiny.  I just rewrote his bisexual story. It was featured in Elust with All it's Glory! Had I called him back to My Feet to sample another Treat?  Now we were on for One on One, so I sauntered in for Fetish Fun.   Here we were. Face to Face so I told My sub to state his Case.  Before I tell y'all what he wanted to do, let me refresh his description for you.  When we met years a...

Trapped in a Cell deep inside your Mind Locked Away for All of Time But when you Dare to Worship Me I've got the Key to Set you Free Watch Me while I Wind My Whip I'll take you on a Mental Trip As you Stare you lose your Grip Reality starts to Bend and Slip As you Gaze a Star is Born Underneath a New you Forms See a Spiral in the Sky Inhibitions: Let them Fly Feel My Flames within your Brain Searing pain Erasing shame Come and Play My sub-Space Game Blaze On! Blaze On! Scream My Name! Subscribe to My Free Content on IsMyGirl Join My Wild and Wonderful World Buy a Premium Video & Get one Free A Thanks from Me 💋 https://ismygirl.com/mistress_victory1