Thursday 30 June 2011

The Coupling of Passion and Erotic Lusts - a poem

Found this poem a few years back and really enjoyed it.  Posting for others to enjoy.

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Written by Temptress

A touch of skin soft and slippery,
With the hint of hint of sweat.
We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,
As the wind flowed from the window above us.
Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance,
To abandon all of our uncertainties.
You began your work on my lips,
Probing gently as if drawing sex,
From a deep well of longing and need.
Then heated tongues met in the midst,
Of hot and quickening breath.
And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts.
Then intoxicated with those spirits,
Our clothes found resting place on the floor.
Piece by piece,
Until there were no hiding places,
For the two glistening and wanting bodies.
Hunger revealed in this hot moment.
Then skin meshed with skin,
As the floor became the stage.
You moved atop of me easily,
And lowered yourself gently.
Kissing me as I was filled with you.
As a gasp broke the kiss,
Your hands stroked the stray strands,
Away from my forehead, then became entangled.
Our slow rhythm gave way,
To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion,
As I arched my body for your comfort,
And you threw me into ecstasy,
With the strength of your blows.
You left me screaming and soaked,
In oblivion again and again,
As you growled my name from the back of your throat,
And our bodies both demanded more,
Each giving to the other,
High on the fluids of foreign substance.
I grasped, then released you,
Grasped then released you,
In effort to relieve you of your control.
The taste of your skin between my lips,
Was like no other.
To hear your cry of mercy,
When my teeth met your warm skin,
Was more breathtaking than you knew.
Yet I still released the control to you.
As you wound your hands in my hair,
And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut,
You moved with one final and breaking blow,
Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss,
Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.
I welcomed the weight of you to crush me,
As you collapsed on top of me,
Still hot and burning,
And I glowing like an ember,
Casting a welcome light,
Should you seek my gifts again.


Means of FemDom Humiliation

*Found this information a long time ago, although I don't agree with some aspects stated*

Femdom sexual humiliation is very open ended. Broadly it can be divided into verbal, and physical aspects. Verbal aspects might include:

  • Verbal humiliation and belittlement, such as calling the male submissive "slave", "boy",  "pet", or by the slave's registration number.
  • Insults and verbal abuse to the male submissive by the dominant female, such as "fat", "ugly", "stupid", "worthless".
  • Degrading references such as calling the male submissive "slut", "tart", "bitch", "faggot" and "whore".
  • Slating of body parts or behaviors, such as disparaging or cruel references to facial appearance, genitalia or genital size, bottom, and slighting of mannerisms such as walking, responsiveness, standard of self-care.
  • Having to ask permission for everyday activities of the male slave such as toilet, or eating or spending money.
  • Small penis humiliation, where scorn is addressed towards the supposed inadequacy of the male's genitals or his inability to please a Woman (and by implication his essential worthlessness as a man and his penis becomes an object of play for the woman).
  • Mockery and ridicule to the male submissive.

A rant from way back when!

I have read some stuff around the site from a couple of female submissives spouting venom about Female Dominants.  WTF.  They’re blathering on that PVC/Leather or whatever material holding a crop does not maketh a Female Dominant.  Actually, they are absolutely correct – it doesn’t.  But again, it’s the usual crap that raises its head from these types of people – jealousy and envy.

What maketh me?  My down to earthness.  My love of this Lifestyle.  My seriousness and dedication to this Lifestyle.  I love to learn and share with like-minded.  I support those who ask for help.  I have respect and trust for many of the wonderful people in this Life.  I don’t tolerate bullshit and if I do not like you, I will not smooze up to you because that would be two-faced…or even fence sitting.

To those who continue to insult us Female Dominants – take a long look at yourselves and stop whining about your needs all the time.

Be SSC when scening


Medical Concerns
It's very important to share information, preferably at the first meet, about any conditions or injuries you have, even if they are old injuries. The reason for this is because when the Dominant is applying force to the body, or even placing the sub in a bound, stationary position, she must be mindful of the areas of the body which is prone to recurring pain. An old injury can easily flare up, or become worse, if the Dominant is not careful. A neck injury can easily incur whiplash when a sub throws his head back in response to force. Extra protection and care can minimize damage. Don't break the toy, whatever you do!

Prescription medicines, etc, should be placed close to the sub or Dominant during a scene, along with water or sports drinks, just in case these are needed. Sports drinks are very good for replacing the energy expended through play.

If the Dominant is a responsible one, she will have some knowledge of the human anatomy - where to place blows, and when and how to use varying degrees of force, and which areas to avoid. Subs should be familiar with this, also. A First Aid certificate should definitely be in a Dominant's repertoire of tricks.

Subs need to inform the Mistress if they are wearing contact lenses. Any force to the face should be avoided in this instance. The face is something I avoid applying force to anyway, during play.

It goes without saying, but I will still mention this - information exchanged about sexual history, and a clean bill of health is important if sexual activity is going to occur. Not only from the sub, but also the Dominant. It honestly amazes me that people will go out and have one-night stands with some random picked up from the local pub, sometimes without protection, and yet we expend more effort on researching a car's mileage at an auto sale.

Binding Submissives to Objects of Furniture
How sexy is this, binding your sub to the bed with his legs and arms spread wide apart, leaving his body and genitals free to be played with, tortured, or teased - yay! BUT! Consider the repercussions if you faint, have a heart attack or epileptic fit, or - DIE! - what happens to your sub, then?

If you were a smart domme, you would've left a phone within easy reach of his grasp so he can at least dial 111. Even if he's gagged, the open line of communication between him and the operator should inspire a response from the emergency services. Also, you should have a key to the restraints on your person, around a neck chain or key ring, and he should have a copy on him, also.

Shears, scissors, or some other sharp instrument should always be close at hand, in case you need to free the sub quickly. You need a torch with batteries, also, in case the power fails.

Binding a submissive to an article of furniture should only be done after trust is established, and after at least a couple of play sessions. Ensure the sub always has an escape route, mmkay?

Bound ...and gagged...and cuffed...and whipped
It's a deep fantasy of many to have all of this done at once. These are the sexy images bombarding us in the media and on the internet, which supposedly represent the pinnacle of male and female submission. This is fine under controlled conditions, and if it's the third or fourth session. But for the first session - I don't recommend this, especially if either the Dominant, or sub, are new to bdsm.

If it's the first session with a boy new to submission, I recommend using wrist and perhaps knee and ankle restraints, and leaving the sub to become accustomed to the sensation of being bound. Stay with the sub, perhaps lying or standing next to him (if he's kneeling), for a period of say 10-15 minutes. Talk to him, reassure him, rub his back or torture him with delicious whispers about what you are going to do next.

Perhaps apply nipple clamps next, or perhaps spank the sub, but don't do both at once. Not until later, when he's accustomed to all these new, exciting sensations. Gags should be left till another time. Always announce what you are going to do next, so the sub isn't freaked out when you arbitrarily introduce a new sensation, or tool, or toy. Remember the negotiation rule? Anything you do to him during a session should always be discussed, first.

Sensation play should be introduced gradually, over a spread of several sessions. Before the Dominant applies tools, toys, or force, she should be very clear and vocalise exactly what she is going to do next. Wait 10 seconds to gauge the reaction of the submissive, then proceed. Use the lighter end of the pain scale if it's the first time, the least amount of blows, and always watch the submissive's reaction. If the submissive displays any ultra-heightened fear or pain reactions, remind him of his safeword, and reassure him that there will be no repercussions or shame if he uses it. If play stops, it can always be revisited another time.

It's a huge temptation for a Dominant to want to do everything to the sub in the first session, and it's a massive tempation for the sub to take everything and anything the Dominant wants in that first session. But consider this - you are both just getting to know one another, just learning about each other. Save the truly freaky stuff for later, always give the sub an opportunity to stop play, to escape his bindings, to say his safeword. You will only gain his trust and respect if you respect him.

These are just general guidelines, and what I've found works for me. Not every Dominant will follow these guidelines robotically - everyone has their own ways of doing things. Just so long as your play is safe, sane and consensual and both the Top and bottom understand the risks associated with play, and have planned accordingly.

Say nothing...


Say nothing, you look too fucken good with your mouth closed Ellen Barkin, Rogues Gallery

An updated version of a Scene: 21/6/11

Tammy's feelings and thoughts after my first experience with Ms Neta


Laying out the clothes hoping that this would please Ms Neta and setting the requested food onto a plate, was making my heart race. Then Ms Neta sent me the message, come and meet me outside, dressed in a long black coat and gloves, there was a hint of a black collar visible. The black leather outfit looked stunning, it was hard not notice the smooth skin of Mistress's breasts were very visible in this outfit along with the plump red lips. The next hurdle came when Mistress asked Tammy to strip naked and then dress in the selected clothing, stripping off was fast and clumsy not a request Tammy was used too especially in front of someone. Getting dressed was worse really clumsy, unsure if Ms Neta noticed but his hands were actually shaking while getting dressed.

Once dressed Ms Neta commented and fussed over how Tammy was dressed, this was a rush to actually have a Mistress make her adjustments to make Tammy look, Like a proper sissy. Photos were taken lots of photos, now this made Tammy really smile on the inside. Laying onto the bed arms tied behind in a long red night dress, was very ungraceful, if you could see Tammy's face I'm sure it was red, but the real discomfort came from the nipple clamps they pulled hard and caused considerable pain. Ms Neta smacked Tammy's  bottom, he wasn't sure if this was the start of more of just a tease.

The next hurdle came when Tammy faced Mistress's black strap on, it was there hanging out in Tammy's view daunting and confronting. Mistress ask's Tammy to kneel and kiss it, which she complied with, eventually Mistress tells Tammy to suck it. With a big breath Tammy opens her mouth and takes the strap on cock in her sissy mouth, he felt ashamed and was sure he felt silly, then the humiliation Ms Neta took a picture and then more with this cock in his mouth. While he was doing this he was able to see how smooth Ms Neta's skin was on her legs the other thing notices was the warm scent that was evident while sucking the strap on.

After doing this a few times Ms Neta puts Tammy back on the bed on her back, and lifts the red dress up revealing the pink panties. He hears something fall onto the bed next to him not sure what it was, he waits in nervice anticipation. Ms Neta rolls him towards her many times so he can suck the black strap on cock.

Eventually Mistress says its time to go, Ms Neta discusses that Tammy will need to be dressed better next time and will slowly start trying out things on her. Once Ms Neta leaves Tammy is allowed to undress which she does slowly and lays on the bed and allows her body to slow and relax, and ran this first encounter through her head again.

During this whole experience nerves and anxiety ran high, however Ms Neta made Tammy feel at ease with her touch and words. Not knowing what was happening next was the biggest thing that was felt, along with worshiping the strap on cock a very unusual experience. After the smack on the bottom I did wish for more. 

The comment about taking the bag of cbt gear did make me wish I knew about it as I would love to just see what things were inside. Along with the mention of fingering my ass as a starter I have for a long time wanted to experience the feeling of a finger rubbing Tammy's prostate.

It has left Tammy wanting more and to experience things like, Smacking and cbt, I do have many more things to see and try and it will all take time.

Tammy  

Compliment: 29/6/11

From my sissy: Tammy

Now for something much brighter your smile Mistress Neta, it is a true joy to see, this with your flawless dark skin. Makes you very mysterious, you have brilliant eyes and you carry yourself with authority. All the while being gently and caring when you need to be. You come across as a true lady with a kinky side and a pleasure to be around. As I mentioned in the email about our encounter your scent is intoxicating.

Journal 30/6/11


Yesterday my children were unwell… so I stayed home to care for them.

My primary submissive and I went to the movies to see Super 8.  It was a good movie not a great one but enjoyable and tense at times.  We returned home and enjoyed each other’s company.  We engaged in a little electrical play… his cock and balls didn’t like that too much.  Next time, I’ll restrain him and gag him *wicked grin* and really turn up the volume!

I sent my secondary submissive a list of kinky toys to purchase.  He bought all items including a set of thumb cuffs as a gift for me.

My tertiary sissy has received a lecture about how to control her behaviour in her vanilla life.  I am awaiting a response but a command I did give was responded to immediately.  Such a good gurl.

Today, I went to work but didn’t last long… probably due to a late night and body temperature fluctuations causing lack of sleep.  I left work, went home and slept then arose to go to docs for a new prescription for HRT.  Yep, it appears I’m nearing menopause even though I’m too young *BLAH*.

I'm now on the patch.

I bought a bale of hay today for my guinea pigs.  $9.50… now how cheap is that.  That’ll last a few weeks I’m sure. 

One of my dogs vomited today… surrounded by unwellness it seems.

I am now sitting here, drinking my glass of Red and really wanting to go to bed but alas, some TV to watch with Jack before that happen.

I missed out on my Marketing workshop today – it was the last one out of the series but it really wasn’t relevant to my industry anyway.

I still haven’t started my Frontline Management course which I am annoyed about… its dragging out and I am losing my patience.

Jack’s doing the washing and putting away the clothing at the moment.  What a man!

Anyway, I hope all my readers are well and I bid you adieu.


~Ms Neta~

Tuesday 28 June 2011

Petulance


I had an interesting experience recently.

On a profile I use for a particular site, I raised a writing.  A person sent me a message to enquire about my writing.  We conversed for 2-3 days and before I knew it he wanted to serve me… yep... it happens every time.   

Each time I went online, he was there sending emails, wanting to skype, yahoo, etc.  I was not interested in conversing via these mediums.  Emails a more fun.

Anyway, I sent him an email to say hello and he responded that he was in a bad mood and wished he could converse with someone via the two mediums mentioned above.  I responded and said “when you are in a better frame of mind, contact me and we’ll converse”.  He says “sorry, no I would like to talk now”.

We conversed for 10 minutes but I found him not to my liking.  It felt false, the whole setting.  Obviously he had some major issues going on.

I bid him goodnight and went offline.

I returned the next day to see his message from the night before asking if I’d like him to write something.  So I responded to the message saying sure… and told him what would be an interesting read.

Not realising he was online, he immediately responded, and said “I’ll do it when I have time”.  I smiled.  He was in a petulant mood again.

I said “don’t worry about it, it was a writing idea - just focus on your journey and take care, goodbye.”

He came back and said “ok”.  Such a petulant creature.

I toddled off and did my thing as usual.

This morning I went online to see an email and friends request.  I thought “oh another request from someone”.  I checked it out.  It was from this character.  So I went to my profile and saw he had deleted me as a friend… obviously last night whilst he was in the pip and I wasn’t engaging with him, he de-friended me.  I laughed aloud.  I looked at the email and it was from him apologising for being an idiot, and for his bad mood because of something that had occurred in his life recently.  

I rejected his friendship request.

I am not interested in these types of people who are just plain moody.  Moodiness does nothing for me, and I am a woman that has many people who wish to communicate with me in a normal, happy fashion.  Some fool who cracks it just because I will not engage in his fantasies is nothing to me.  

Some people can be so fickle in the Kink world.  It’s very interesting to observe.

Monday 27 June 2011

Within

I want to beat him – definition of “beat”: face slapping, kicking him, stomping him with my high heels, pinching him, punching him, strangling him, biting him, and clawing him.

A darkness resides within me but it is necessary to keep it restrained… I know I have the power to hurt, even harm… I don’t want to but I so want too!

I look at him, and he is too beautiful to hurt the way I want to so I will enjoy him in other ways… milder ways, tamer ways, softer ways.

Sunday 26 June 2011

Journal 26/6/11


 Oh what a busy weekend I have had.

I had a brief visit to see my submissive bill on Thursday.  Very nice to see him, and enjoy him.

All week I was preparing for a friend who was to stay on Friday night after a hospital procedure so I re-arranged appointments etc.

Anyway Friday came and went.  My Mistress friend was not to be discharged on the Friday… so it threw out everything.  House cleaning, children, submissive, and Jack.

I spoke with my Mistress friend on the morning and she said they did not want to discharge her until she urinated. 

Saturday morning.  Swimming for family.  I felt rather flush all day.  I am on some medication which is doing weird things to my body… not good.  I went shopping to buy food for my family.  Decided to make some homemade soup.  Made chilli that evening busy busy.

About 5.30pm my Mistress friend rings to say she is being discharged.  Luckily Jack was in the city and was able to pick her up.  I rushed around with the family and prepared her room, tidied somewhat, had chicken noodle soup ready.  They arrived at 7.00pm.

She had stitches and couldn’t walk far.  Our stairs were a foe for her.  She and I watched Blade II in between chatting.  It was a nice evening.  She also gave me a gadget to use on my submissive.  He will most definitely see it as a foe - ha ha ha

I had a throbbing headache all day.  Jack had worked all day so he was a mess as well, and had a headache too.  Our sleep was not great.  He snored.  I tossed and turned with overheating.  What a pair.

This morning woke up.  Made breakfast for family.  My Mistress friend woke up and she had a real coffee and we chatted for a couple of hours until her son came to pick her up.  We had a nice morning but of course I had not spent any quality time with Jack, he was pissy, the kiddies were feral and I was just plain knackered.  I tried to nap in afternoon but it just was not happening.

I spoke with my sister in the morning.  I spoke with two Mistress friends as well.  I spoke with my three submissives intermittently… damn what a busy day.

I baked Cup cakes because my daughter said I’d promised… no rest for the wicked it seems.

I have written two erotica and posted them in my other blog.

Tomorrow is Monday and I can truly say YAY for work!!!

My Other Blog

"Ms Neta's Place of Erotica" - please feel free to peruse this blog as well.  It has some lovely stories written for me and written by me for you to enjoy.

~Ms Neta~

Friday 24 June 2011

The meaning of Neta


NETA
Gender:
Female
Origin:
Spanish
Meaning:
Serious, Popularity


Your first name of Neta gives you a responsible, systematic, and practical nature, able to excel in technical fields or as a teacher and you would also enjoy the practical arts.

•Being methodical, you work best where you have the time to do a good job, although you can be too fussy at times finding it difficult to react spontaneously to new ideas from others.


•You rebel at being rushed or put under pressure.


•That is when you can become somewhat inflexible.


•You appreciate home and settled conditions and take on a lot of responsibility to ensure that your home life functions efficiently.


•This name restricts the innate expression of an artistic, musical nature.


•Although the name Neta creates the urge to be reliable and responsible, we emphasise that it limits your versatility and scope, tuning you to technical details.


•This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as cause health weaknesses in the elimination system, and through worry and mental tension.

What is Domination and submission?


I saw this article on the internet, which I thought was an excellent read, and I must admit I cannot remember the author therefore I cannot acknowledge him.  I wish to share with you nonetheless...

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Domination - refers to taking control of a person or situation through physical, mental, financial or sexual means. A person who exercises this power is called a Dominant; the gender specific titles being Dom for a man, Domme or Dominatrix for a woman. Mistress is a title we use for a Dominant woman.

submission - this refers to the act of yielding to, submitting to or being under the control of something or someone. . Typically, someone who submits to a Domme is referred to as a submissive. Submissives who submit to an extreme degree are called slaves.

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The Article

Femdom strap-on play is a favorite of mine (I term it “femdom strap-on“ for a reason, as I‘ll explain below). I know that many unenlightened men, trapped in male stereotypes, frown at such things, but that’s their loss.

Fact is, the prostate gland is a damn fine erogenous zone, and there is nothing wrong with enjoying it. Not only is stimulation of the prostate enjoyable, but when done right, the penetration itself is. Plus, the levels of pleasure can grow very intense, moving beyond just arousal to types or orgasm all their own.

It’s not strictly a BDSM related activity. There is a submissive quality to it, since the common sexual role is being reversed, but there is no male slave quality necessary. Often the first experimentations in this direction have zero to do with anything BDSM or femdom for that matter.

I know many guys who, in conversations where they feel safe enough to open up, will admit to girls sticking a finger inside of them during oral sex. No dominant women there, in fact the girl may still be in a somewhat submissive position. The anal play is just another way of heightening pleasure.

In the BDSM scene, I’ve met many a dominatrix who has told me that far, far more male tough guys than one would think, have had far more than just a finger put inside of them. Not only loving every bit of it, but begging for more in the future. Guys usually graduate from one step to another, seeking greater anal stimulation, which usually leads to involvement in BDSM and femdom strap-on sex (also known as "Pegging" now). Sexual domination and male submission isn’t far behind since more intense forms of this kind of dildo play require a degree of submissive behavior.

I think the majority of guys who have tried anal play before end up enjoying it. The biggest thing holding most back from experimenting is the idea that doing so somehow makes them gay.

The misconception is that femdom strap-on sex, or even any kind of anal play at all, is somehow indicative of homosexuality. That if you enjoy “pegging”, you must really want another male. Nonsense, though nothing against those who do.

Femdom strap-on sex itself isn’t homosexual. Homosexuality is attraction to the opposite sex. By definition of the words involved, this is a sexual act with a female taking the dominant role, using a harnessed dildo on either other women or men (pegging only applies where there is a male receiving).

I know there are some that will frown at that, simply because they want to link any sort of male submissive anal sex with homosexuality, but that’s incorrect. The want to put some sort of discriminatory spin on something you don’t like is simple ignorance (besides also, it’s a real jerk move to wield “homosexual” as if its an insult).

That’s not to say that people who enjoy femdom strap-on sex might not also tend towards bisexuality. I think bisexuality itself is pretty complex, since there are those who are truly attracted to other men, those who enjoy sex with other men but not relationships, those who have only a very limited sexual attraction to the male penis but not men themselves (these often are into shemales, and considering the explosion that type of porn has seen, I‘d say that group is considerable), those who like dominatrix directed forced bisexuality, and more. Some of these also like pegging play, and others don’t. I think what matters is being honest with yourself and enjoying what you are, without letting the frowns of others limit you.

For me, I’m not into other men. The thought of dominant women dressed in leather, wearing heavy hanging strap-on harnesses, definitely gets me going. A guy does nothing for me at all. Anal stimulation and male submission are the sexual forms, but the attraction remains constant – dominant women. Hot and sexy powerful girls full of sexual confidence.

When taking on the role of a male slave in a BDSM session, I do very much enjoy having a dominatrix use me anally. I think physically, it’s the extreme for me when it comes to sexual domination. I sometimes think its more the fantasy and anticipation than the actual act of pegging, but I think that can be chalked up more to the experience of the dominatrix. One who knows what she is doing with a strap-on can take you to amazing places in terms of sexual pleasure. One who is clumsy takes you other places. When it comes to messing around back there in any femdom sense, look for more than sexy dominant women, look for someone with a clue. Really keep that in mind it you add bondage to this, and don’t gag unless you are certain of who you are with.

It’s definitely an act of male submission to some degree, I don’t think anyone could explain their way around that. The reversal of roles alone shifts the sides of sexual domination, what with the male now being on the normally female receiving end. But if you can get beyond the “what men are supposed to be” stereotypes, what you’ll find through anal play will be well worth the experimentation. Usually if you can accept women in the dominant role, you have already made a solid step towards enjoying the pleasures of a strap-on.

Thursday 23 June 2011

submissive bill's perspective on our recent Strap On scene

My lovely Mistress Neta informed me to prepare for a fucking of my bitch pussy arse. Ms Neta gave me plenty of time to do some dildo training of my own. I needed to stretch my arse so that it would be ready for what ever sized cock she desired to use. I did not want to disappoint my wonderful Mistress Neta.

I prepared myself with an enema an hour before Mistress Neta's visit. Totally cleaned, I must be totally clean ! Imagine the punishment I would receive if my Mistress Neta found I wasn't totally clean. I gave myself another enema to be sure. I was ready for my gorgeous FemDom. I hope I am ready for my gorgeous FemDom, gulp!

Shaking and feeling tense before my Mistress Neta's visit for the night. My heart beat increases and my body temperature rises, just thinking of her powerful thighs and muscular legs. How much of this power can be transferred to the shaft strapped between her legs ? I start to sweat, My God, it's winter and not even warm inside !

Before I know it my lovely Ms Neta has arrived and sitting in her throne, with those powerful legs crossed, containing her muscular power, sipping her chilled white wine. Occasionally looking up from the depths of her wine glass I see her wonderful sharp sultry eyes. Always thinking these eyes, always. I am always amazed by her silky smooth skin covering such a wonderful body. We converse for a short time. I have prepared the bedroom, soft rhythmic music, plenty of scented candles, giving a mellow golden light, dildos and lube setup for my Mistress to choose.

My Mistress tells me to lay on the bed, face up. Standing in front of me she takes the six inch dildo and fits it into the harness. She straps this to her strong powerful hips with a smile on her gorgeous face. This smile turning to a dominant smirk. "Turn over slut, arse up!" I do this as quickly as I can. I am shocked to be forced into action so quickly ! Ms Neta has a special lube injector which I feel enter my arse so easily. I sense the cool lube flowing deeper and deeper down my pussy arse. I am happy to feel as much lube as possible flowing into my pussy arse. I am going to need as much as possible if my Mistress decides to use the larger dildo.

My pussy arse is fairly tight until it is loosened up and this is the case now ! Quickly I feel Ms Neta's six inch black dildo pressed hard against my hot pussy arse. I know the power in her strong hips and feel this pressure increasing. No matter how tight my pussy arse is this dildo is going in !! Oh my God ! Once the tip of my Mistresses cock enters my pussy arse, because there is so much pressure from my Mistresses hips, the whole cock is five inches deep within half a second. Oh my God !! Now the rhythm, slow at first, rising to a forceful pounding. I have no say in this, nor do I want to. Ecstasy and pain and a tremendous feeling of orgasm from my pussy arse ! All these feelings coming together uncontrollably.

Mistress Neta could easily see I needed a break from her pounding. She gave me 30 seconds, I feel I needed five minutes. When she entered again the orgasmic feeling was stronger than before. I could not stay on all fours, my arms collapsing in front of me. My pussy arse would also have collapsed to the bed if it was not being held up by my Mistresses tight grip and the shaft of her cock ! She rested me again, like a jockey rests its tired sweaty horse after a race. But the race hadn't ended, she was off again ! By now I was an uncontrolled piece of jelly, the pleasure was so great, or was that the pain, who can tell. I just know my Mistress wanted more !

Finally a rest, well my lovely Mistress was finger fucking me, which gave me some time to recover. How easily rest and recovery changes the thoughts of the mind. Now I am thinking of pleasing my Mistress again, thinking she would love to use the nine inch cock of hers on me. Would love to hear me beg for it ! I wish to please her but am not so enthused to have her nine inch cock up my tight pussy arse, the conflicts in my mind ! My desire to please my Mistress wins but I only meekly offer "I think my pussy arse could take your nine inch cock Mistress Neta". Well that is enough for my amazing Mistress Neta. She has it strapped on very quickly and my, what a sight she is. I do shudder at the thought !

Mistress Neta injects more lube deep into my pussy arse and very soon feel the pressure of her cock on my entry way. This cock goes deep ! This cock bottoms out on my pussy arse and still has more to go. Bottoming out again, feel like my arse is changing shape, being stretched to the max. I am being made into the slut that my Mistress wants me to be. Oh, the strokes are so much longer and more powerful. So easily I am a shuddering mess collapsing to the bed, my Mistress laying on top of me. One more stint of my Mistresses nine inch cock and she knows that she has taken me to the limit, can see the exhaustion on my body and can hear the cries of pleasure. This time she is a merciful Mistress and leaves me to lie in total weakness, to recover on the bed. I am so lucky to be in her service.

Wednesday 22 June 2011

Cross Dressing scene: 21/6/11

On Tuesday, 21 June 2011, I met with my crossdresser submissive.  I have named him Tammy, and now refer to him as “her”.

I first met Tammy in February 2011 referred to me via a submissive friend in Melbourne.  Tammy travels often, and gets down to Hobart 3-4 times year and is exploring her kink more and more.

She has been private about her fetish to wear women’s clothing for many years.  She has a passion for panties and is quite willing to steal panties because she loves the look and feel of them.  She is quite submissive but still uncertain of her path.

We have decided to explore her kink together.  She will serve only me until I believe it is time for her to find a mistress in her state.

This was the first time Tammy had ever met with a real Mistress.  She had played with a submissive friend but that was more just little ‘plays’. 

The Scene

I met Tammy at her apartment at 8.10pm. 

Awaiting for me was a dozen oysters and a bottle of Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc, with a glass poured.  I could tell Tammy was extremely nervous being in my presence.  I looked around the apartment, remove my coat and gloves.  She babbled for a little while.  I let her, while I ate my oysters and drank the white wine.

Once I’d finished my sustenance, I went to view all the lingerie that was laid out for my perusal.  I selected the stockings, suspender belt and panties Tammy was to wear with her red dress along with a cincher.  Refinement is required but I will address that in time.

Tammy kneeled at my feet, hands behind her back and awaited my instructions.

At 8.35pm, I requested Tammy to remove her work clothing and dress in her feminine clothing.  I watched.  Her clothes were thrown on the floor so I directed her to hang up the business shirt and fold the trousers.  This was done promptly. 

When she removed her underwear, her cock clit was dripping precum.  Oh, excitement plus do I detect? *grins*

First her ball stretcher was attached.  Followed by her pink panties with the bow in the front… the obvious excitement of Tammy was evident.  Next was the suspender belt, along with the silk black stockings.  Alas there was a hole in the toe end of the right stocking.  Tammy was reminded to inspect stockings before she dressed for me again.  Next, the red dress was put on.  It was very pretty, fitting and feminine.  It was a nice snug fit.  Next the black cincher was donned.  Tammy’s face was deadpanned but I could see the flush in her face indicating exhilaration.

I directed her to come forward so I could inspect her, adjust her clothing.  I then applied clover clamps.  Wincing in pain was a pleasure for me to see.  I turned her around and restrained her wrists.  She was told to lay on the bed, face down.  The clover clamps pinched viciously.

I asked Tammy what was it like to be in the presence of a Mistress.  She said it was a dream come true and she was in awe that it was me, and she has not felt this happy in a long time.  To be with another person who accepted her kink so easily.

I then donned my Strap On cock.  It was peeking out under my PVC skirt… very hot.  A condom was put over the cock. 

I lay on the bed beside Tammy on my side while she was face down.  I told her to move to her side so my cock was near her mouth.  I said kiss it.  She did.  I said that was pathetic, kiss it again.  She did with more enthusiasm.  Then, I directed her to suck it.  I allowed her to do this for a period of time.  She had a rest, then I had her continue sucking the cock.  Just sucking, sucking, dribbling and sucking.  Pity I couldn’t have video taped her, she sucks very well for a virgin.

I removed her restraints for a short time as she was getting sore shoulders and not used to being in this type of position.  I told her to get used to it when she is in my presence.  I removed the clover clamps and she was rather tender, so I squeezed her nipples… she winced.  I smiled gleefully, wickedly.

Tammy was then requested to come over and kneel between my legs.  I saw her eyes riveted on the cock, and they were shining.  The emerging of a real slut - methinks.  I directed Tammy to kiss the cock.  She did.  I told her to suck the cock.  She did with passion.  She was almost taking the cock all the way down… almost. 

Tammy and I talked about general matters as I lay back on the chair, arms behind my head, cock protruding and Tammy trying her best not to look at the cock… she couldn’t resist of course.

I extended my stiletto shoe for Tammy to kiss. 
We discussed her being my cross dresser submissive, and she was delighted that I was interested in being part of Ms Neta’s kinky family.  She considers me a Dominant with immense power.  I smiled.

It was 10.00pm, and I said “Is there anything you wish to say to me, Tammy” and she looked me straight in the eyes and says “I should kiss your cock goodnight”… I was taken aback at that, and realised she loves sucking my cock, albeit, my dildo cock but whose to say what will happen in the future… with some encouragement she may move on to sucking flesh cock with Ms Neta’s assistance of course.

She sucks well.  A budding slut she is.

I donned my coat and gloves, bid farewell to Tammy, and left.  It was such an enjoyable evening to help someone explore their crossdressing kink.

It was 10.07pm.

Sunday 19 June 2011

Amazing - a poem

A poem written for me by gotenks on 28/4/10

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You take me away with all Your grace,

I already know You can put me in my place.

Your wicked beautiful smile, i know you have something in your mind,

To have me all tied up for You, to be blind.

There You check me out and send a test,

To worship my Mistress to an art, i will do my best.

You have everything over me, my soul, my trust, my devotion, my heart,

I know you will take care of it and You will not part.

You have something that keeps bringing me back to You, it is Your smile,

I know You are worth every while.



When I lay down at the end of the day for some rest,

I know that you have already given me a worship quest.

To let You know that You are the most stunning beautiful erotic Mistress,

This is something I love to stress.

Your black long luscious hair,

I love to look at it, it has such flair.

Your soft sensual skin,

I know You wouldn’t need to put any moisturizer in.

At the end of the day I love being Your slave.

I try to make every moment count and there’s no moment I wouldn’t save.

True Goddess - a poem

 A poem written for me on 20/1/10 

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The beauty the power the smell the deep brown eyes that look straight through you and take your heart at first glance and keep you in a constant trance.
 
The perfect body the one that naturally demands worship love and respect , The body you kneel and beg to constantly belong too, the body that has the shape of a REAL WOMAN.
 
The soft caring voice yet also the voice of true power and beauty, the voice that sends a shiver down your spine with every order ,the voice you long to hear time and again.
 
The natural elegance that just flows with every step you take an elegance that turns heads no matter where you are the elegance that constantly makes you have a certain aura with every move you make the elegance that with one slight touch can make a male shake.

Saturday 18 June 2011

Alex Chapmon - FemDom Artist

Alex Chapmon is a talented artist who injects humour as well as humiliation being a major component of his works.  His focus is mainly about African American Dominant women and the slaves who serve them.  His works are most enjoyable to view.  I like this artist very much.

The artwork is based around the S&M lifestyle and the artwork features the Dominatrix and the sub/slave male. 

Much of the art features humiliation type techniques which are common between the Dominatrix and the submissive male.

S&M is a consensual practice, as part of an agreement between both partners, the Dominatrix and the submissive male.

Namio Harukawa - FemDom Artist


Japanese artist Harukawa Namio makes erotic femdom drawings, mostly black & white, which feature voluptuous women with wide buttocks and large breasts maltreating and humiliating small men. 

The most common theme by Harukawa is the women facesitting on these weaker men, but some of his works also include bondage, smothering and other humiliating actions.

Born in 1947, in Osaka Prefecture, Japan) is a Japanese artist known for his realistic femdom erotica drawings. Harukawa's drawings feature voluptuous women with large breasts, wide hips, round buttocks and thick legs dominating, overpowering and humiliating smaller men. Harukawa's women are both Asian and European in appearance, and a few times African.

Harukawa's women usually have an aloof look on their faces as they dominate hopeless men. By far the most common Harukawa theme is the facesitting of the weaker men by the larger, voluptuous women, but his work also includes smothering, urolagnia, bondage, coprophilia and cunnilingus. Other works by Harukawa have a cuckoldry theme.

What is Squirting?

Squirting:  Its not your vagina that is squirting...it is urethral tissue based clear transparent fluid expelled not from the vulva, but out of the urethra in gushes. The fluid has no urinary character...squirts are secretions of the intraurethral glands correlated with the erotogenic zone along the urethra in the anterior vaginal wall.

Second, multiple gushes are common in about 75% of women who have experienced squirting (60% of all women have experienced squirting).

Why does a submissive become insubordinate?

Why does a submissive become insubordinate?  There can be several reasons some subconscious, and some deliberate.  Here are some reasons for the insubordination.   

  • If their previous idea of submission was the “do me while I’m helpless’ approach, he may be acting up in dissatisfaction for not getting enough scenes.
  • He may be trying to hang on to the last vestige of perceived freedom; demonstrating that he isn’t really out of control.
  • He may be testing you by failing to perform just to see if you’ll notice.  Males sometimes want to know that you’re still interested, still paying attention, and still an active participant in the power exchange.  He may be trying to force you to react.
  • It may be the infamous rebound time; The first 24 hours after his last orgasm.  This is the time when his concentration and dedication to you may slip, since his desire is diminished due to lack of sexual build up.  He may not even realise he is doing it.