Truly devious situational domination based on real life events. When your company hired a very attractive woman who was supposed to be groomed to take over your position, you became rather obsessed with her. Instead of grooming her, you arranged it so that she could be your admin even though she was better educated and more skilled than even you! But it won't last long when she devises a clever situation to get your office and your pension. It all starts with a seduction too good for you to resist... you have been fantasizing about her for so long. You don't know what's happening until it's too late.

I'm going to mix two of your absolute favorite things: sports and jerking off-- into the most epic JOI game ever. So the playoffs are here, which is very exciting for us football fans. Only I don't want you getting too hung up on watching the games and forgetting about me, so you'll be playing MY game while you watch each football game. You'll have certain things you'll have to do for penalities, time outs, and halftime and you'll even be given MY penalties for not guessing each play correctly. I'll let you cum regardless of which team wins, but only if you can complete the entire assignment. This is going to make your Sunday football watching an EPIC experience.

You are a private investigator following up on a lead about a missing client.. And find that you've encountered a rash of missing men. When you finally hunt down your prime suspect, she takes you by surprise in black lace and a sultry accent. She reels you in, little by little, until your heart begins to pound with excitement. Her sheer magnetism is undeniable as is the overwhelming feeling of danger for your own hide. She mentions not being able to help herself, an agreement that she made. She says she just didn't know better when she called forth the dark spirit who compels her. Finally she looks into your eyes and says, "She wants you. She wants all of you." A rush of heat and arousal floods your body as her voice changes.. a dark, vengeful spirit of lust. And she is very, very hungry...

So you're my new slave but you've no real skills to speak of? Ha, ass kissing is not a skill! I think I need to teach you how to appreciate even the most basic privileges by removing them. You are no longer human, you are now canine. A beast. First I will take away your basic identify by locking you in this rubber dog hood. Your dumb little eyes will peer out from inside while you learn to eat and drink from your new snout. If you're a good dog, your rewards will come in the form of sniffing my ass. Next comes mitts for your hands.. no more opposable thumbs for you! Next a big ass plug dog tail. You'll learn how to convey emotion by making this tail wag or tucking it between your legs. Maybe then you'll appreciate the chance to converse with me! A big leather collar and a nice tight leash for obedience training work nicely. Now you're going to learn to sit up and beg! Harsh, degradation puppy-oriented humiliation.

I have a slave wrapped in saran wrap and duct tape to my medical table, but I must expose his cock to play with. I cut a hole at the crotch and pull it through, then put another layer of bondage over his body. I torment his cock with a variety of little devices designed to keep it hard and stimulated but not allow him to cum. I make him wait, blindfolded and gagged, unsure of what I might do to him next. Finally I use a clever little stroking contraption that feels too good for him to hold back... but jerk my hands away right before he can feel the orgasm. He dripples and spurts, defeated and ruined.

You have an attraction to women with cocks, don't you? It's unnatural and you know it, but you can't shake the fascination and arousal you get. You've been fighting the urge for so long... but I aim to change that. I want to inundate you with imagery while I tease and instruct to the point that you won't be able to fantasize about anything else. As your hand moves along your cock with each description of worshipping a trans-sexual dick, the seed goes deeper. Open your mouth for that shemale cock. Soon you can't stop thinking about guzzling load after load of jizz..

You don't need to think. You don't need to rationalize. You don't need to process complex ideas. You simply need to stare into the middle of your screen. That's it, right there. Deep into the spiral. Feel yourself being sucked under. Feel yourself giving up. I am going to take even the most basic intelligent thought from your head and replace it with mindless obedience. I will make you into nothing more than an object. You know you shouldn't, but my beautiful body and amazing voice call to you. Just a little.. just a few minutes. Just.. a.. few..

Sit right there.. Right there in my bondage chair. I want to strap you down with leather restraints until you can't move a muscle. Now the gag, right between your teeth so you can't refuse me. Now I'll tease you.. Slipping off my satin and stroking you with the slippery fabric. Teasing you with my breasts.. my long slender fingers. Just one finger, up and down your cock. Can you feel your body ache with the need to cum? Will I let you? Or will you just explode all over yourself in frustration? Realistic tie and tease experience!

My boyfriend never came home today and now it's getting late, I'm ready for bed. I'm getting a bit worried.. What happened to him? As I pace back and forth, I notice a bug on the floor. Ugh! I take my slipper off to squash it and realize it's yelling at me! It's..my boyfriend? What happened? What do you mean, experiment gone wrong? Irreversible? Oh no! You're so small, I nearly crushed you! Well.. no one would ever believe you were shrunk, so perhaps we'll just pretend you disappeared. You DO have that big inheritance and it could all be mine. But what to do with this tiny man? Should I make you live in my panties, or maybe my shoe? It seems like such a waste to crush you, although it is fun to pin you between my giant toes. Oh I know, I have this little box that I can keep you all to myself. You'll be my tiny little pet as I empty your bank account.

It's another of my amazing masturbation workouts-- but this one is different. So many men just grab that dick and just sling away, which loses all of the sensation buid. Instead of only various speed, you'll be performing very specific stroke techniques under my direction-- over a dozen of them! I want those hands to ONLY do as I say so we can work up a very intense orgasm. Men are so much better when they are obedient and controlled! You know that stroking for me is better than any sex life because I know your cock and your submissive brain better than you know yourself. Now get ready to follow my instructions!

This is intense verbal humiliation of the most devious psychological sort. This clip is not for the weak of heart and I take no responsibility for making you jerk off with your own tears. Alright.. I take full responsibility and love every minute of it.

This is snobby, arrogant, and cruel packaged in an air of sensual superiority. I will pick you apart as the odiously delinquent with extreme delusions of adequacy that you truly are. You are barely fit to exist on the same earth as me, let alone attempt to interact with me. Your jerking habits are the stuff of legends, an addiction fueled by your obsession with women like me. The more verbal venom I dish out, the deeper your adoration.

I place my slave on the cold floor with his head securely in my smother box. His hands are in mitts and bound to the sides, restrained to endure whatever I like. I place my ass on the top of the box, inches from his face and allow him to inhale the scent of my ass and pussy though my nylons. His cock twitches and throbs and I tease it relentlessly, then explain that the price for my ass on his face is that his cock must suffer. I tell him that if he takes all the strokes but keeps his cock hard, I'll let him cum! I take out a crop and give him a couple of slaps to the thighs to make sure he anticipates the blows to his cock and balls. I make him count the strokes, over and over, as I destroy that hard cock and any hope he might have of an orgasm. I win.. again.

These new vitamins that I'm taking really make me gassy, but it has to be the right time of day to catch them. Luckily for you, my little fart slave, I was filming very early in the day and was able to make a compilation of over a dozen nasty, smelly farts! A variety of positions and angles to get the best facefull of fart as I had to hurrily turn on the cam each time. Lastly, some good farts in tight jeans just when I thought I was done! Get your face right up to the screen for your humiliation.

In honor of Valentine's Day..
Feeling a bit groggy, are you? Wondering how we got home from the bar? You silly boy, you didn't even think how strange it was that a beautiful woman would suddenly be so very interested in you! I've given you something very powerful that will make you completely obedient and completely infatuated with me. It's my own little chemical blend with the nickname "Love Spell." The effects are intense, but they will be temporary unless.. you orgasm. That's right, you'll go back to being normal as long as your body can resist me. Of course, we both know that you can't resist. We both know that you will stroke with a whispered command and drink in the image of me. In only a few minutes, you will be my lovesick slave whose hopeless adoration renders him totally mine. That's it, tell me how much you love me...

Fan request! I love using a device called the "Humbler" which pulls and secures a man's testicles behind his legs so he cannot stand or rise from a kneeling position. Obviously, the majority of you boys at home will not have a shiny black device like this, so we're going to improvise. You'll need anything long and thin, like chopsticks, two spatulas, two long sticks, etc and some rubber bands. That's it! Then I will walk you through how to secure your balls for me and how to suffer at my command. You can stroke once your balls are restrained, but will you be able to cum?

These beautiful, buttery soft leather gloves are the perfect thing to press up against a slave's face. I just love forcing my palm against a slave's mouth and pinching the nose shut with my fingers. You can try as hard as you like to squirm out of my grip but you'll find it too strong. Instead, I'm going to make you jerk while I take my time smothering you.. stroke and hold your breath to feel the orgasm build. Gasp and struggle to play along with one of my favorite breath activities. A very intense hand-over-mouth JOI!

Yet another amazing supernatural video that was several months in the making, including the headdress that I created myself. A totally new spin on the original Snow Queen clip.

You are the ruler of a prosperous and wealty kingdom that has only ever known joy.. until your wife's untimely passing. Not more than a few hours later, you are walking outside the castle gate and spot a cloaked woman. Although you feel an uneasy dread, you feel drawn to this hooded woman and offer her refuge inside. The closer she draws to you, the more you forget your wife and your kingdom. Everything begins to fall away as she lowers her hood... and you struck by her beauty like a tidal wave. As she reaches out to touch you, you find your cock stirring with an arousal that you've never felt before. Her voice cuts through the spell, "Do you desire me, your Highness? So soon after your wife's tragedy? Allow me to console you.." Her touch is so cold that it burns and you find that you cannot pull away. The harder and harder your cock becomes, the more she seems to be draining from you. "Your very life force, your right to rule, will be mine. I will be Queen and all you have will belong to me." As your orgasm explodes, her power peaks and this woman becomes a terrible creature indeed...

I am reknown for my rope bondage skills, especially my love for predicaments, and this showcases my talents nicely. My slave has been hogtied, face-down and gagged in his head harness. I have his cock and balls restrained to a rope attached to his arms, so everytime he struggles, it pulls the cord tighter. The hogtie position is difficult because as the body tires, the weight presses more and more on the chest and breathing gets difficult. I make this even more entertaining by using the zapper, pressing my shoe against his back and head, and stepping on his balls. This slave is shown no mercy as he must endure my chosen bondage.

Custom request. While worshipping my ass may be the most amazing privilege, some slaves are made to simply drink in the scent of my sweaty butt. Imagine being placed below me and made to breathe in that thick musky smell. I might peel off my lacey shorts to expose a tiny little thong and give you a close-up of the dark little crevice obscurred only with a tiny strip of fabric. Kneel down and sniff that Goddess ass, boy. The scent of my divine ass sends any slave to instant erection-land. How does that smell, slave?

Fan Request for femme fatale video where I seduce and end CSI's Grissom himself! Grissom encounters me as I'm packing my things for a trip, suitcase to one side. He attempts to confront me as I begin to paint my nails with a dark, rich polish. "So you have found a toxin. In the ashes of my poor late husband? I would have thought it was impossible to do such a thing. You must be a genius. I love intelligent men. All my husbands have been geniuses, you know? I might not be as smart as you, Mr. Grissom, but you have come to talk to me instead of sending the police to arrest me. You need something from me. You wouldn't be here if you had conclusive proof of foul play. I'm sure you didn't come just to watch me half dressed? ...Or have you? Well, you ARE looking at my hands. I noticed the other day you were watching, staring at them. A bit of a hand fetish there, uh? (laugh) Nothing to be ashamed of. My first husband, the Nobel Prize, loved them, could just look at them for hours. So perfect, so beautiful, so dexterous, I can assure you. My poor last husband preferred what they can do.

Uhm I'm having an idea... a game to make things interesting. Do you like games Mr. Grisson? Come on! This is Vegas. It seems clear that you like me... You have showed to be so resourceful. So Everything would be so much easier with a confession. I promise you this: before this conversation is over, I will tell you exactly how I poisoned my husband. So difficult to tell with no body, is it? But... first you must allow me to try to convince you that I should really be free. Do we have a deal? I'm going to show you what these beautiful hands can do. It made my husbands crazy. Won me the Nobel prize millions and all the software companies I have just inherited. I just need you to take down your pants. Come on! I can see it is already hard. You want it. Don't worry, you are still in charge here. I don't think I could fool such an intelligent man, could I? You would notice if I tried any trick. Just a clean game and I will honour my promise. Cross my heart...." "You seem to be so focused. So strong-willed. Just hold on a few minutes and you will survive. Will you just give it all up for the best orgasm of your whole life?"

Hello, slave. Don't you like this view as you're strung up from my St Andrew's Cross? This angle gives me perfect access to all of your most sensitive areas.. Like your cock that is straining and hard. With you in secure bondage, you can barely move as I rub my body against you, making you inhale of my perfume and whimper in frustration as I tease your cock with my fingertips. I think I'll tie your cock and balls up as well, lacing the cord tightly into your engorged flesh... and then I'll continue to tease you. More.. and more... only there's no promise of an orgasm here. Only your cock, exposed and wanting, desperate for my touch.

You have a problem. An obsession. You think you're just going to sit down and have a little jerk off to my beautiful body and lovely face, then turn off the computer and not think about me again. But that's not what happens, is it? No, you keep getting pulled back in like a force stronger than gravity. Come on, Newton, keep on struggling. The more you attempt to pull away from me, the more I will drag you down. I am your addiction. I am what you crave. I will use it against you, over and over. The very mention of my name, the sight of my body, the glimpse of my deep eyes will send you spiraling into this addictive abyss. Deeper and deeper, where your cock is hard and your willpower is soft, just the way I want you.

When a slave tells me that his flesh is mine to do with as I wish, I take it literally. This slave's skin offends me in it's smooth and unblemished state as I believe that a slave like this should carry the marks of his Goddess. I string him up in the doorway and begin my discipline. I begin with floggers to warm him up but it is a very short warm-up, doing little for him and more for me to loosen up! When I begin with the bladed flogger, his cries echo in the room, but this only encourages me. I switch to the lash, the cat, and finally the singletail. Stroke after stroke falls until his skin sports my stripes.

It's been a while since I've teased you with my beautiful, glossy lips, hasn't it? I take a few minutes to put on my lip liner, lipstick, and finally a little gloss in a delicious shade of cherry.. Not quite pink and not quite red, but it looks wonderful on the curves of my mouth. Then I use that mouth to frame all the words you so long to hear, taunting you with the kisses you'll never have and the taste you'll never get. Keep dreaming, boy...

Your girlfriend comes home late from partying with her friends and stumbles in. She looks visibly impaired, but she swears she didn't drink that much and is just very, very tired. When you ask her about the strange bandage on her neck, she laughs it off and describes this woman who bit her in a dark corner of the club. "She asked me if I wanted to be young and beautiful forever.. of course I told her yes and then the freak bit me!" Before you can ask more questions, she tells you just to go to bed and that she's going to sleep on the couch. Later, the nightvision security camera catches the strange transformation of your sweet, innocent girlfriend into a thirsty, fanged creature of the night. When you do finally find yourself out of bed, she has you spellbound before her.. unable to move as her gaze holds you still. She explains that she needs to feed, she can't help it. She wants desperately to feel your life leaving you as your jugular is opened in her mouth, but the last fleeting moments of human love keep her at bay. She is caught between the thirst and her attachment to you. Finally, she decides that you will be her pet, her slave, her daytime familiar. After one bite, you'll never have the ability to resist her commands...