Alright, little ass whore. I'm going to give you some special one on one time with my ass today. Sounds exciting, right? Well, I don't have all day so you're not going to get very long. I've got about 5 minutes to dedicate to you and your love of my ass. You're so obsessed with my ass anyways. Five minutes is way more than you need. How much do you love it? How much do you want to take your hand and grab the warm flesh of my delicious ass? Enough to eat your cum for it? Well then, you better do that too.

I know how you sluts like to imagine me. You like to image I waltz through my life in 8-inch heels, leather outfits, and lingerie. And while those are looks I sport on occasion, when it comes to my day to day I'm in a sports bra and jeans. You see, my power does not come from what I wear. My power doesn't come from my heels or my gloves or my skirts. My power comes from inside me. I can command any man I like whenever I like. It doesn't matter what wrappings I choose for the day. My raw dominant energy isn't an outfit I put on and take off. My ability to take control isn't a character. This is me. This is my reality.

After taking some serious ball punishment, my slave looks a little breathless. But he's not nearly breathless enough I think. I decide I'm going to do some facesitting before moving onto his other slave tasks. His face makes such a good seat as I settle my ass down on it. I can hear his murmurs as he tries to breath through the crack of my ass, to not avail. This is wildly entertaining to me as he squirms and wiggles, trying to stay focused. The alluring scents of my ass and pussy are too much for him. Even as he's gasping for air, his cock is rock hard and waiting for more. But he'll have to wait until I've had my fun before I so much as look at his cock again.

Now I've been known to delve into all different kinds of hypn0sis. Today I'm going back to a more challenging style called fractionation. Now this process involves a lot of up and down within your trance. You may feel off put at some points or taken off balance. That's okay. This style is meant to subvert any walls you still may have. With traditional trance patterns, you can find a way to anticipate the coming instructions or images and still may be able to erect barriers in your mind. Today there will be no barriers. Today you're going to go up and down for me like a wave on the ocean. Until suddenly that wave breaks into a white foam of pleasure and obedience. Today there will be no anticipation. Just instruction and obedience and bliss.

I didn't realize there was ever a human that could be so worthless and pathetic as you are. Seriously? You all email me "Oh Goddess, I want to serve you." "Oh Goddess, tell me what to do!" Do any of you think you've deserved any of my time? Just because you're leaving little cum puddles for me? That's not enough. That's not even the base level of what I would consider as servitude. You're a cowardly weakling that hides behind a screen playing pretend as you get your rocks off. I don't owe anything to you. You haven't given me a single reason to give one single fuck about you.

AstroDomina decided to pay me a visit a few weeks back. She showed up to play in my dungeon and grace my slaves with her presence when we look at the calendar and realize, it's National Women's Day! Being the strong, beautiful, powerful women, we are; we decided to show my slave just how weak he is compared to us. How better to do that than the physically overpower him? We decide to give him a fighting chance in a wrestling match, but after a few seconds it's clear his struggle is useless. Astro and I take turns scissoring his head and holding him down until his face starts to turn blue! What a pathetic wimp. It's clear who the stronger sex is here.

It's tax return season, my little pay piggies. I'm sure you've planned to allocate your tax return for something fun, haven't you? Maybe a new TV? Maybe a trip? Well you've forgotten something very important about this little relationship you and I have. You've forgotten that all your extra funds are to go to me. When you devoted yourself to me and my service this was what you agreed to. What you don't need to live and survive all dances its way into my bank account. This is what you signed up for when you became my slave.

My slave has taken a good beating today, so in turn I'm going to take something from him. He's going to produce a nice fat load of cum for me. If he doesn't cum in the time I've allotted, then he's going to get the paddle to his very sensitive balls. This is the sort of give and take relationship I have with my slaves. I give him the paddle, and then I take his cum! It's not a complicated dynamic here.

Sometimes my power comes with the crack of a whip or the restriction of chains. Sometimes my power comes with pain and the sudden unyielding urge to submit to me. But my power comes in many forms. My power can be the warm wind that blows over your face. Slowly you fall into my control. Peacefully, like a warm embrace, you feel my whims control you. This is a unique power to me. While some need the cane to make one submit, I only need to speak to you gently and fold you into my flock. This is a sensual control I have. My power, while unyielding, can be tender.

I'm going to serve up a hard truth for you today: I don't have any interest in your cock. Honestly, I find it disgusting. Do you know why? It's because you're uncircumcised. You've got this weird extra bit of flesh that dangles off the end of what could have been a pretty cock. But now it looks like an elephant's trunk, only much MUCH smaller. It's all wrinkled and smelly. I mean what girl would want to put that near or in her mouth? As soon as you pull that revolting piece of flesh back you're hyper sensitive too. I bet you've never lasted more than 3 minutes with a girl in your whole life! Dicks aren't my favorite body part anyways. But if you're going to have one, it should at least be pretty.

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I've got a game for you, slut. You know that I'm internet famous, but you don't have any idea what it's like to have the sort of notoriety I have. I want you to aspire to that. You're going to have your own little video project and post it up on the internet for all to see. Specifically, I want you to cum all over your face. You're going to set yourself up with some good lights, a good angle, and a good camera so you can film yourself jerking onto your own face and then post it on the internet. We're going to see how many comments and likes you get. I think if I can put my body on the internet, you can too. If you get enough comments, this could be the beginning of a whole series of humiliating internet videos.

Men all over the world have a cum fetish. It's not as strange as you might think it is. You especially have a cum fetish. This is obvious. So today I have a little assignment for you. You and I both know you crave to be covered in the juices of other men. You want to feel that warm, sticky substance all over your face. You want to lick it off of your lips and taste the musty saltiness of a stranger's cum. That's why you're going to go out and find yourself a gloryhole. Truck stops, sex shops, anywhere is fine. You're going to make this cum fetish of yours a reality. I want load after load on your face until it's pouring down your chin. Completing this assignment is one of many ways to please your Goddess.

After some serious abuse to my slave's balls and face, I've decided to be a kind Goddess and let my slave worship my feet. He eagerly and reverently goes to his task. Starting with my heels on, he gently kisses the tops of my feet and all the way around my heels, one after the other. He reverently removes my heels and lays himself down, prostrating himself to me. From his spot on the floor I can effectively fuck his slave mouth with my foot. All the while he is grateful for every second of contact. Even when I'm slapping his balls with my feet, he is a grateful slave. What an adoring little foot bitch.

Hello, my pet. I know sometimes surrendering yourself is a struggle. I know letting go can sometimes be hard. You may not want to go down into trance, and that's okay. Because what you want doesn't matter. What I want is what matters. You won't go down for yourself. You'll go down for me. You'll let yourself fall into trance for my pleasure. My pleasure is what matters above all things. Your servitude is the only useful thing you do with your life. Do your service. Take a breath and go down.

Do you ever wonder how much time you spend masturbating? An hour a week? Two? Ten? Do you ever think about what you could be doing with that time? I mean, if you weren't so obsessed with the feeling of your hand around your cock, you might do something useful. I know you sit there for hours on end, imagining that hand of yours is a mouth or pussy. But no self-respecting mouth or pussy would touch that limp dick of yours. You masturbate so much, even if you did get inside a woman you'd explode immediately with the change of sensation. You're so used to your hand. Maybe if you stopped masturbating, you could better your life. Take a break and see if you can earn some self-respect. I doubt you can, but let's try it for funsies.

I think men should be held to higher standard than they are. We're so conditioned for men to orgasm once and then the whole party is over. Sex begins and ends at a mans erection. I expect more of my men. I expect them to be able to keep up with me. I want him to be able to withstand my multiple orgasms. He must have stamina and the ability to rise again even if he cums. So, lets practice that today. Let's make you cum entirely on my command once and then again. I expect this of all my men. Can you do it?

This is an epic moment for my slaves: this may be as close as you'll ever get to seeing my breasts. I have this sheer bra and top that I think look fabulous on me. When I'm wearing them both, you can just see the outline of my nipples. That must be so exciting for you. If I lift the top, and expose the bra, you can almost see them in all their detail. You all beg and plead to see those wonderful pink nubs of mine. If you can afford it, I think you deserve to get this little peek behind the curtain. My nipples are nice and hard beneath my sheer bra. I can touch them and feel my fingers with almost no barrier. I can sense you drooling just thinking about it. Do you think you deserve to get a look like this at my most perfect breasts?

Mistress Ezada Sinn and I are at it again! This lowly slave is tied down and has no idea what he's in for. His sissy clitty is going to get stroked after a long time in chastity. But it isn't typical of us to be gentle. He's going to be milked past the point of pleasure. We're going to edge him until he has tears in his eyes and then drain him until his cock is red and sore. His fate may seem blessed at the start. But he'll soon learn that the ending will be anything but pleasurable.

I have many talents. Some of those talents are limited to things I can physically do. But some of those talents involve what I can see in people. I can read people so easily. I can get down into the heart of you with just a glance. This power is so useful to me. I can see your weaknesses, your desires, your fears. It's only a matter of time before I use those things against you. I can break you down into the smallest of pieces. Your ego which is so manicured and put on display is nothing before the crushing grasp of my hands. You might think you are something. Give me just five minutes until I break you down into nothing at all.

I know you crave degradation. The second your see my face, you can only imagine the litany of insults I have to throw your way. It excites you. You know you deserve to be treated this way. You know you deserve to be laid bare for all to see and humiliated. You can tell yourself your attraction is to my body. But you're not stroking your cock to my ass or feet. You're stroking your cock to the truth in my words. You are a subjugated little bitch. You're a masturbation obsessed little whore. This humiliation is your truth.

Now honey, I know today is your first day at your new school. But I think we need to have a talk before you leave. You see, this school is my alma mater. I used to go to this school. Many of my girlfriends graduated from here and are now teachers at this school. Just like me, they're all very attractive. Now this worries me, as I've see how you look at me when I'm wearing my work clothes. My high heels and stockings alone can usually coax some hardness from under your jeans. I don't want you to embarrass me in front of my friends, so we're going to take care of your cock before you go to school. Come on now, take it out. I know you're a growing youth and your overeager cock is a symptom of that. One jerk off session every day should leave you energized and motivated for the rest of your day at school.