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This is a CBT and JOI combo assignment that is tried and true for in-person sessions, now adapted for you to follow along at home. You will need a length of string or shoelace and will be instructed on how to tie up your shaft so only the head is exposed. I will then guide you through a grueling tease and stroke with different stroke types, speeds, and visual stimulus. I aim to make your cock leak precum from the first moment it's tied and ooze continously to lubricate the sensitive head. I have no doubt that it will be a struggle to hold out, but you will obey and hold off until I give you the command. Let me show you how well your cock responds to me.
You wanted this.. You requested that I "beat" you into submission, so you would feel that overpowered. But you've bitten off more than you can chew because your little fantasy of a shiny-clad woman with a whip didn't factor in my sadism. When you told me that you'd never endured real corporal punishment at the hands of a dominatrix but you wanted desperately for me to whip you, I laughed. Soon, that fantasy will turn to fear when the reality of my strokes begins to fall. I have so many implements to use and I will progress from mild to unbelievably severe as you are made to stay perfectly still beneath the lashes. Witness the difference between playing pretend and a real Domina with real tools.. and the pleasure in my voice as I tell you what I'll do with each one.
Should you move, I will only beat you harder. Prepare to hear the whip crack against your flesh.
So.. You thought you'd call me over, your ex-girlfriend, because you were lonely and you thought I'd fuck you even after all the crap you've pulled. But I did, didn't I? I even poured you a drink and slipped out of my clothes, wearing that red lingerie that you love so much. You were so preoccupied looking at me that you never noticed how that drink tasted funny. Now, you feel woozy and immobile. Don't worry, it's normal. You see, I'm going to end you. You are such a misogynitistic prick who told all your friends that you were only with me because of my perfect tits. Since you're so obsessed with them, I'm going to make these tits the last thing you see. In fact, I'm going to make sure that they are what actually does you in.. by extinqguishing the life out of you. Since you can't move a muscle, it'll be so easy just to press them into your face and cut off your air. It'll look like natural causes! When you do finally expire, I'll collect that life insurance policy.
I decided to wait to release the last part of my Online Slavery series so that everyone could catch up and let my assignments truly sink in. Now, I'm going to give you the most important part of this series: accepting and internalizing your nature. I want you to understand your place through and through. You will listen to my voice as I lead you through how to bring all the pieces of my training together to be a good slave. I assign you the last set of tasks that will allow you to serve me from this point on, as long as you are ready and willing to commit yourself to the challenge. Will you be worthy to call yourself mine? We shall see.
God, you are SUCH an annoying little step brother? Why won't you leave me alone? Can't you see how much BIGGER and STRONGER I am than you? You know.. I could just sit on you! Yes, that's what I need to do. I can pin you down under my ass in these thin cheerleading shorts. Then you'll be kept out of trouble as I keep you down under my ass. Can't breathe? Don't be silly, you can inhale through my sweaty nylon shorts. How's that feel, little step brother?
I am a beautiful woman.. but there are many attractie women. What makes me different? Knowledge. I know my beauty, I know my power, and I will use it. You sense it. The way I move, the way I speak, the way I'm shaped.. it all activates some part of your biology that you can't understand. Can you deny how perfectly nature created me, the ultimate predator and superior creature? My beauty is flawless and amazing, something that no heterosexual male can resist. You know that you will succumb to my power, to my magnetic beauty, year after year. My beauty isn't about youth, it's about power, it's about power. My pull is so strong that you're just another object lost in my orbit.
Featuring Miss Whitney Morgan (http://clips4sale.com/miss-whitney-morgan-s-clips). I am getting ready to go out and there's just one thing left to do.. Have my little slavegirl polish my latex. I hand her the lube and instruct her what to do, which she does with enthusiasm. Her hands slide up and down my shiny body, making every inch of my black and gold dress shine. I step up onto the table to give her a better angle and to give you a better view.
Don't you adore this deep purple lingerie with silver trim? It just begs for matching silver stockings.. Esspecially these vintage RHTs that are fully fashioned and so very elegant. Watch me slide them on slowly, sensually encouraging you to stroke as we both indulge in a favorite fetish. Then allow me to model them for you from different angles to take full advantage of my feet and legs in these sheer stockings. A very sensual, powerful experience for stocking lovers.
You love my ass. You love my ass in shiny pants. You especially love my ass in these dark, rich red shiny pants. In fact, you can't seem to look away from the screen.. Every time I turn, each sway, each swivel of my hips. You're utterly and completely transfixed. I command you to jerk with a snap of my beautiful fingers and you do, eagerly and compulsively. I want you to jerk and not stop until the time runs out as you totally submit to my ass. The image sucks you down and in rapidly until you can think of nothing else but my shiny ass. You're a complete drooling mess from both mouth and cock.
What do we have here? A little would-be boot slave! Oh you thought you'd get to lick a pair of my sexy high heeled boots? No, you'll worship whatever I give you. I'm not here serve your cock, you're here to serve me. You don't get to choose. Your job is to open your mouth and stick out your tongue so I can use it to wipe my shoes. You're going to be licking my everyday footwear, starting with the newer ones and progressing to boots full of the dirt and grime of the streets. If you do a good job, I'll let you graduate up to other boots. If not, you're going to be licking these soles for a very long time. I instruct you very specifically as to how you'll lick and mouth polish to my specifications.
You're getting serious about wanting to advance your anal training, whether you've done it casually for years or you're just getting into the habit of using your hole. I'm going to push you past the recreational assplay and begin to work you up toward better endurance and heightened prostate sensitivity. This is a three-week prescription assignment for how you'll be using your toys, what positions you'll assume, how long, and how hard. You must follow my instructions exactly to ensure that you make the desired progress. When you're done, I want a full report.
Don't try to cower in the corner, human. I have found you. My species has taken over your planet and I have been sent to help "clean up" the last of you. Don't try to run.. I will simply freeze you in place. Isn't it amazing how we assumed the shapes of your genetically superior females? We have enslaved many of you this way but we still need more DNA samples for our research. The most potent samples come from your sperm as the result of your mating rituals. I must extract samples from fresh, still living humans and we've devised that manual stimulation seems to be the most effective. When I'm finished with the extraction, it is likely that I will need not need you any longer. This video is one of my BEST! Great alien android mannerisms, voice manipulation, sound effects, and visual effects.
When it comes to my commited slaves, I don't do blackmail because I want them to be obedient out of devotion and not from fear. But you.. I don't know you, do I? You're just a faceless little plaything and every now and again, I get a streak of utter cruelty. So I'm going to create a little game. A game that you will create an audio recording of the answers to my questions and send it to me.. then roll the dice. I'm going to get you so aroused that you'll tell me anything and everything I want. I'll keep that information until a vicious mood strikes and you've failed to please me. What will I do with it? Who knows.. best to keep me happy or you'll be my entertainment.
The feeling of descending.. Fluid.. Warm.. Like drifting peacefully off into bliss but you're not truly asleep. You're suspended in this wonderful state that I've created for you. The more you settle, the more you breathe deeply, the longer you listen to my dulcet voice.. the better you feel. The more you submit, the happier you become. The cause and effect is so obvious to your subconcious mind. Letting go becomes easier and easier and the depth of your trance plunges to depths you've never thought possible. But once I've taken you here, shown you how beautiful it is, you'll never want to return. You'll never want to wake up.
From the outpouring of feedback I received about the Shiniest Black Pantyhose, the Wolford Neon 40s were the standout winner. Naturally, when I went to Vegas, those are the ones I chose to wear. They are so silky and feel so perfect against the skin so I really enjoy every moment of putting them on. I demonstrate this by sliding them up and over each foot, then up my beautiful thighs and finally upt o my waist. I adjust the seams and sheer black crotch so they are just right, then proceed to tease you relentlessly. Their amazing affect on pantyhose lovers is just a bonus.
A very intense, realistic POV orgasm control. I have you bound in front of me, totally immobilized in layers of bondage with only your cock exposed. It's completely erect and dripping as I stand before you. Your gag prevents you from doing much except moaning as I begin to tease you. First my fingers.. then brushing up against you with my body.. pressing so close to you that you can smell my perfume. Then I begin to stroke you. I explain that you are totally at my mercy and you have no control over your orgasm. I begin to stroke harder and harder, each time stopping moments before you burst. Will I let you cum as you dangle helplessly? Or will I deny it altogether?
Beautiful women make you.. Stupid, don't they? You can't help it. You see one of us and your brain begins to slow down, winding down like a clock whereas your cock winds up. I have learned to use this phenomenon for my own benefit. All it takes is a glance.. a flip of the hair.. a sensual pout of the lips, and a man will do whatever you want. They are so easy to tease as they get hard in their pants and cease to think, becoming boorish little peons. Even now, you're stroking relentlessly and I haven't even removed a stitch of clothing. See how easy it is to control a man?
My brother and I live in a small town and I have single-handedly owned the entire male population at school by conquering them sexually. The only one left of age is my little brother, so I finally decide to finish what I started. I lead him into my bedroom and bully him about how he belongs to me anyway, planning to strip him down and fuck him. Only.. when he takes off his underwear.. I find that his cock is the same size as it was before puberty! I can't fuck that! I am determined to own his sexuality in spite of that, so I order him to lie on the bed. I then proceed to tie him with his arms spread and his legs suspended up in the air, exposing his ass. Once he's exposed, I decide that there's more than one way to take his virginity.
Let me remind you: you wanted this. You wanted so desperately to be my toilet that you would stop at nothing, even when I explained how less than glamorous it would be. I told you that you'd be a permanent fixture beneath the seat and your view would look like this, day after day. You realize that I don't regard you as human anymore, don't you? You're just a receptacle for sh!t. I don't care if you get sick, I don't care what happens to you. I don't really think about you any more than I do the toilet paper that I throw down on your afterward. This is heartless and cold toilet humiliation for the hardcore toilet slave.
You crave that feeling of being enthralled by a beautiful woman. You want to descend into the depths of her voice, of her eyes, of her spell. You want to allow your thoughts to be eradicated by the power of her suggestions. An exotic beauty with palpable power. So when I tell you to relax, it seems like second nature. You allow yourself down and deep as you follow my words. This very elaborate visualization is perfect for the cluttered mind you need to clear. It feels so good to let go of all of that and allow everything to get fuzzy, to allow your mind to go limpid. Feeling my warmth, my relaxation, you drift down easily. When I pour on new effects, new binaural tones, and a long countdown that builds in intensity.. you will be in a deeper sleep than you've ever experienced. You will focus on my face, my words, and allow the sounds to penetrate your mind. Brand new blue smoke visuals and right-to-left audio channel bombardment, headphones required.
Fan idea. "I am obsessed with large breasts. You, a mischievous and large busted mistress can have fun with this. You say you can make your breasts grow for me right in front of my eyes. Since I always wanted to see you with even larger breasts, how can I resist? The catch is, you will shrink me, and your breasts will get bigger and bigger from my point of view, not that they will grow. The shrinking agent will be such that the more aroused I get, the more I will shrink. You will get me more and more aroused with your increasingly larger compared to myself breasts and eventually encourage me to play with myself to get off and relieve the arousal. However, if I cum, it will trigger a final shrinking spell where I will shrink past the vanishing point. It's up to you to be so sexy and seductive to get me to cum, even in the face of this knowledge. I know you can." I take this idea and run with it, telling the slave that I will let him live in my cleavage.. but only if he can survive the massive weight of my breasts pressed against his body. He can't handle the crushing weight AND his overwhelming arousal...
Do you struggle with any of the following? Difficulty with: staying erect for a desired length of time, having a full, pleasurable erection, maintaining an erection without having an orgasm, having frequent orgasms that are more than "maintance," or feeling that you need more excessive stimulation to reach orgasm? These are all very common issues that often stem from mental and physical habits concerning your sexuality. The good news is that they can be broken and your body--and mind-- can be retrained. Instead of forcing pills down your throat, let's go for the source of the issue. Who better than me to guide you through: a beautiful, knowledgeable, dominant woman who will keep you firmly in line. I have developed 2 weeks of erotic exercises to help break bad habits and reformulate new ones. We will focus this time on tantric-style masturbation-- without orgasm-- and with focusing on pleasure, stroke types, breathing, and fantasy development. This is useful for those in an out of relationships and does not require you to be of submissive orientation. In 2 weeks, we will move on to Stage II.
I have such beautiful hands.. With long elegant fingers.. Perfectly manicured. My hands have captured your attention in a way you didn't anticipate. The more you look at them, the more you envision them around your throat.. Or over your mouth. Allow me to indulge that fantasy, although you don't know where I may let it end. Instead of donning gloves, I'll do it with my bare hands. Wrapping them around your throat and squeezing to feel your heart beat, pressing them over your lips and pinching your nose shut so you cannot breathe. Such a delicious form of control.. but will I stop before you pass out?