Hello, dear. I know tonight has been hard for you. I brought you to this beautiful mansion with promises of a hot sex party. Only, I really had no intention of having sex with you while you're here. The truth is harsh, but your cock hasn't satisfied me in a long time. The men at these parties have been satisfying me for weeks now. Our sex life in our marriage has fizzled out. But I have an idea to make sure you get at least some satisfaction out of this. From now on I'm going to bring you to these parties locked in chastity and you're going to watch these other men fuck me. I deserve to be fucked and you deserve to clean up after. It's the only thing you're good for. You're lucky I'm involving you in my sex life at all really.

Raevyn's boyfriend is in trouble now. He's been caught spending too much money on fetish porn videos and not enough on his beautiful girlfriend. She's contacted his accountant, Miss Snow, to confront him about his neglect. In the face of his mistakes he swears he'll do anything to make it up to Raevyn. Miss Snow has a fantastic idea. They're going to subject him to the things he jerks off to in those videos. They're going to get all of it on camera as evidence of what a pervert he is. Then he'll have a new budget. All of his money from now on will go to Raevyn. If he doesn't comply, these videos will be making their rounds on the internet in no time.

There's a key to your mind, did you know that? I hold that key between two fingers and it allows me to access your mind whenever I like. I can open the back door of your mind and pull you down... down.. down.. into a place of serene beauty. This is a tool I use to mold you, to shape you. I want to make you into the best slave you can be. Just one turn on the key and I'm there. My voice is in your ears and you can't help but go down...

You as a slave seem to have pretty strong opinions on what it means to be dominant. But here’s the thing: you don’t get to decide what does or does not make me a dominant woman. I could be bent over a knee. I could be on my knees. I could be doing anything at all and I would still be a dominant woman. Because that’s who I am. My boyfriend is well acquainted with this concept, which is why he gets the privilege of the illusion of topping in our sex life. But even as I’m bent over his knee and my ass is getting spanked, I’m still in control. I can be in any position or situation I desire and still be in control.

Tell me, what does your world look like? Do you fantasize about being my slave? Do you fantasize about being the slave of other dommes? What do these other dommes mean to you? I have some bad news for you. If you really intend on devoting yourself to me body and soul, then you need to let go of these other women. I won't have your attention divided between myself and others. This simply will not do. If you really want to be my slave, these are sacrifices you'll just have to make.

Hey. I know we've been dating for a while, but I need to talk to you about something. You've grown stale and boring and clingy. I just don't want anything to do with you anymore. Now don't cry, it's just how it's going to be. I know you'd do anything for me, and that's just it. I could tell you to worship my feet while I have sex with other men and you'd just do it! You're boring and a pushover. Wait, you *would* do that? Let's put that to the test. If you can handle being my little cuck boyfriend and my little foot slave then I'll let you keep dating me. How does that sound?

Featuring Raevyn Rose!

Honestly, I don't even know how you still have a job. All you do all day is sit at your desk and watch the women of the office walk by and you get literally nothing done. I've had to invite you over to my house away from all of those beautiful women just to get you to even be slightly productive. I know it's hard for you. I and the other women in our office are just so hot. But our boss is coming here now and she's going to straighten you out. She and I are going to give you the sexual harassment seminar of a lifetime.

One of the great things about trance is that I get to afford you whatever illusion I like. Like the illusion of control. You love that illusion. It's why you focus so much on your job, and how much you have in your bank account. You like to think you can buy your way into power. You want to imagine you can buy anything... even me. What if you could? I want to grant you this illusion. You can buy my time, one sliver at a time. You can give all of your money away dollar by dollar and some day I will be yours. But only if you give everything. Only if you deposit every cent you have. I'm going to pull you into this financial illusion and leave you there... forever.

Alright pet. It's time for some homework. I know you've been slacking off on my assignments. You know these are vital to your improvement as a slave so I need you to listen closely as I give you this next one. You're going to lay each secret bare for me. You're going to divulge all of your most perverted fantasies to me. This awakening of your sexual truth is part of being a good slave. The humiliation you'll feel as you write it out is a good reminder that you should stay humble. This assignment is not optional.

You keep thinking that you can cum without consequence. You keep assuming that your orgsms are free and yours. It's an adorable little thought, but it's not true. You need to start earning your orgasms for real. Today you're going to do that by slapping yourself in the balls. Your balls need to be slapped, punched, busted at least 100 times before you can cum again. That's right. 100 times. You're really going to earn that orgasm.

You've got it bad for my feet, don't you? You can't even masturbate to normal things anymore. My breasts, my body, my ass, none of them do it for you anymore. It's just my feet. It's even worse when I oil them up. They're all shiny and wet and all you can imagine is what it would feel like to touch them. Your tiny little prick gets so hard imagining the touch of them. But that will never happen. But I'll make you feel something at least. I want you to get yourself some poppers. You're going to debase yourself and jerk that tiny cock of yours to my feet all while sniffing on poppers. Starting to feel anything yet? Oh you will.

After a litany of ball abuse, cock slapping, foot worship, and facesitting, my cute little slave finally gets to cum. But he doesn't get to cum in any old normal way. He's going to have to cum all over his face. What better way to do that than propped up against a wall? He's going to have the pleasure and the honor of my hands on his slave cock. He'll earn that honor by splashing his own jizz all over his face. He's going to be in the most humiliating position possible as he eats his own load. This is his well earned prize.

We like to talk about degrees of submission. We like to think that there are shades of grey when it comes to servitude. But for most the world is very black and white. You either are submissive, or you're not. For those of you that are submissive, you feel a pull to dominants out in the world. Like a magnet you reach out for someone to lift you up and take the control you need them to take. Lucky for you, you found me. You may have been a submissive all your life but your life as a slave didn't truly begin until you found me. My being gives you purpose. My control gives you life. So, you will live to worship me. Live to worship me until the end of your days.

You've always wanted to be this close to my face. So, I'm going to give you ample opportunity to admire my beautiful skin, my luscious mouth, and my perfect nose. But you're not good enough for a sensual admiration. You're such a slut for me that you'd jerk off to something gross as long as it came from me. I'm going to pick all the dry boogers out of my nose and flick them at you as you jerk. You're so obsessed, this disgusting act will be more than enough to get you hard and stroking.

I know why you're here. You're combing through my clips looking for another latex video. There's something about the scent, the texture, the sound of rubber that gets your cock all warm and hard. Don't hold back now. I want you to jerk to my red latex. The fact that my latex outfit is all red is extra exciting for you isn't it? The color insights feelings of excitement, pleasure, heat, intensity. The fact that you can see my delicious ass through the latex skirt helps too. I know you latex addicts so well. You've hunted down every single one of my latex videos and now you've come to this. Don't hold back now. Jerk it for my red latex and enjoy every second.

Hello, son. How's your anniversary dinner going? Did you and your wife have a good time? I know you've been together for years now. It's just such a shame she won't take you to bed anymore. It's pretty pathetic, don't you think? Can't you get your cock hard for her? No, I didn't think so. My pathetic son, you're a disgrace. Why can't you get hard for her? Is it because of me? I know she's skinny and frail. She's not at all like me: voluptuous and curvy. Married seven years and haven't had sex in almost as many years? Pathetic. All you can do now is jerk while you're video chatting with your mother. How disrespectful. You might as well take your wedding ring on it and cum all over it. Since you're jerking for your mother instead of your wife.

What a fun time I have with my slaves. Fun for me at least. My slave here has been restrained against my new bed and I've decided he's going to be my little squirt gun. I have a fun little masturbation toy that I've been wanting to try on a slave and today seems like the perfect opportunity. His mind will be flooded with the tight and slick sensation of the toy as he gets to look upon my beautiful body. He's a lucky slave today. After he's done, I'm going to make him squirt again and again until I'm through.

Oh hello there. Do you remember where you are? I suspect not. You followed me home in a daze. Now why would you do that? Something about me drew you in like a moth to the flame. Some power I possess pulled you here to this exact spot. Look closely now. Can you see it? Yes, it's my diadem. This object of power allow me to control men like you and bend them to my will. Just a little piece of jewelry that's been passed through my family line for generations. Who knew I could pull you under with just a glance? Lucky for you, I've got plans for that mind and cock of yours. Now stare deep into the crystal diadem and go down.

I find that there's something very appealing about using ass hooks on a slave. I can slide a big fat hook up his as and render him completely immobile. In bondage you might be able to squirm. But with a metal hook up your ass there's no risking movement at all. You can really hurt yourself if you wiggle too much. So, my slave with the hook up his ass is forced to endure whatever I can dish out while all the time being completely still. It's a fun little game for me. Another satisfying torment in my list of torments.

What are you to me? I have a feeling I know. You're such an easy read, after all. One look and I can just tell. You're a wanker. You're a masturbation addict. You're a tosser. Just the sight of my body in a slim fitting dress is enough to make you jerk furiously. How often do you masturbate to me? Every day? That's good. You're my little masturbator. You're my little wanker. Prove it to me right now. Drop those pants and squirt a load for me right now. Come on. Have yourself a good wank. Just for me.

You boys know how I much I love to see you debased and humiliated. Proper humiliation really puts a slave in his place, I think. Public humiliation has a much more lasting effect than private or solo humiliation. So, we're going to focus on that today. I'm going to put you through the gambit and make you put yourself in one humiliating pose after the other. Then you're going to take pictures of yourself in each of these poses! Sound like fun? Well it shouldn't. Your submissive nature and your need to be disgraced will be captured forever. Your life as a humiliated whore will be forever remembered in these images.

One from the archives from a DomCon LA several years ago. This trample slave has had it pretty easy with only bare feet on his stomach, so I decide to make it more challenging with lots of butt drops to his chest, stomach, crotch, and of course his ugly face. In my neon pink bikini, I'm laughing the whole time I drop my entire weight onto his prone body. I laugh in delight as the air leaves him like a deflated balloon.