Author Archive for Brianna

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B is for Bondage

 I have a lovely necklace that is just a B. One of my slaves presented it to me as an offering. I do wonder if the B really stood for Bitch or Bondage. No matter as they both suit me. I was out the other night just dressed in jeans a corset and boots. Nothing really telling of who I am.  Sipping Pernod, reading and enjoying the night air. Several gentlemen approached me intruding on my personal space and tying to guess what B stood for.

Rather then have to be the one to leave I answered with a look that would scare most men away, and trust me it did. Around 11 pm a rather interesting looking man approached me with a Pernod and a business card.  The card had the words ” I am interested” on the back. About an hour later I called him asking if he knew what he was getting into. We made plans to meet that night at a old, rather seedy hotel. Sometimes, it is sleaze that does it for me.

When I arrived he was already tightly wrapped in plastic. A very quiet but beautiful woman smiled at me explaining she had him ready for me. Her only request is that she watch as Mistress fucks her immobilized husband. My pleasure.

Elastration Castration with a Deep Twist

Someone has asked me over and over to have a threesome with my best friend. What he just doesn’t understand is she is MINE. I have told him over and over that any other women would be fine with me but just not Serena. After an afternoon of fucking Serena we come up with a plan to get him to stop asking. Serena knows I love inflicting pain and I would never every hurt her.

After watching a video on elastration castration we are both excited beyond words. I love  C&B torture with a little slice and dice but this….such a slow way to torture him and treat him like the pig he is being.  I call him up and tell him Serena has agreed but we both want to take him our way. ” I assume we are talking some BDSM”, he asks. “Yes, darling we will see you at the house”, I say seductively.

Hours later after a trip to a local ranch we have an elastrator pliers and rings.  We are both are dressed for the evening of debauchery in black latex corsets, panties and thigh high stiletto boots.  He comes home to us and a few cocktails. We retire to our huge bedroom/playroom. He strips down for us already rock hard.  He has been traveling and I admonish him for letting his ball hair grow stubbly. These are my trophy balls, big and hanging and I allow no pubs.

I run the hot tub and wax his balls as he sits on the side. He winches a bit but he is mine and he can take a nice amount of pain. He sits in the tub as his balls get hard, and hang more than normal from the heat. Serena is giggling and I give her a hard slap to calm her down. I don’t want her to ruin our surprise. He steps put of the tub and dries off.   “Lead the way, ladies”, he says. Get on your knees I demand and spread your legs. I get the elastrator device and hold it up to his face.  His eyes go wild.  “Don’t worry darling, you can take it. How long the bands stay on you depends on how quick you can make us both cum. Make no mistake that every second counts”. I tell him.

I slowly start to work the band over his balls. There is such a little opening for such huge balls. I slowly work them tugging with my finger and Serena gets down next to me pulling on his balls with her teeth. He begs me to let him start making one of us cum. All in time I tell him getting excited by the look of agony on his handsome face. I squeeze his balls hard leaving finger nail marks. The band is half way up his balls now and they are turning a light shade of purple. I demand he stand up and walk over to the bed with the metal device hanging off his tortured balls.  He lays on the bed and Serena starts to ride his face. These are my trophy balls and I really don’t want to castrate him…not today.  She is moaning and his cock is hard even with the pain. I ease the band up till his balls look like a huge water balloon tied at the tip. I slowly remove the device.  I slap his purple balls hard licking and biting them.  I hear Serena moaning loudly as she squirts all over his face.

I kiss him tasting her sweet cunt as we switch places. Serena comments on how purple they are getting as she bites down hard on them. ” I don’t know how much longer before they fall off”, She laughs.  He is doing his best to make me cum. Truth is I already came but what he doesn’t know. I think he is pleading but we can’t understand him with his mouth smothered by my pussy. He grabs my clit in his teeth and bites till I squirt my sweet juices in his mouth. I get off of him and check out the damage to my trophy balls. We both tug with our teeth pulling his banded balls in different directions. I take a huge knife from my collection and with one swift cut I remove the band and a bit of skin judging from the trickles of blood. He groans in pain and pleasure as the blood rushes back to his balls and he cums all over himself.

I Know What Boys Like

I make them want me

I like to tease them

They want to touch me

I never let them

Why don’t you come to my club.  You seem so nice just maybe I won’t won’t clean out your bank account this time.  I might even just take you home and put on a show for you with my bag of toys.  Good boy, buy me a special 200.00 drink and you can sit with me. You seem to be getting a little wasted love so you better hand me your wallet. You just never know in a club like this. The ladies are blood thirsty. They can smell a loser a mile away. You aren’t a loser are you?

Take my hand to the VIP room. There you go, darling just sit in the chair. I come back to the VIP room and you are just waking up.  You look confused, maybe you need another lap dance.  We do have on problem your credit cards are all declining. Now, I know you can transfer money, can’t you.  Give you bank a call love.  Wow, it is 6 pm already.  You better go home to your wife and I really don’t care what you tell her as to why your accounts are all maxed out again.

Sucker, ha ha ha

I know what boys like

I know what guys want

I know what boys like

Boys like, boys like me

Time to Make You a Sissy Slut

I am a very orderly woman when it comes to my material things. I may love total chaos in my sex life but when it comes to my things, it is hands off. My sister’s son is visiting and I have a feeling he has been trying on my lingerie. The little sissy tries to put things just right but I know better. I have decided it is time to put an end to this charade and buy him his own things. Keeping in mind he pretends he is all man, this should be amusing.

I am dressed and ready to shop when he comes home from whatever he does with himself when he leaves. I invite him to go shopping with me. He hesitates knowing he will be alone with my lingerie and toys but I tell him I could use his opinion for lingerie for my date tonight.  A close friend owns my fave adult store Sinful Delights so we have it all planned out.

We arrive at her store and after saying our hello’s Arron and I begin to look around. I am holding up some panties and corsets and he is having a hard time containing his excitement. We go up to pay and I demand he tell my friend these things are for him. He starts to stammer and blush and says “Why would you say that. I am a boy and I don’t wear woman’s lingerie.”  Tanya and I both laugh hysterically at him as I tug down his pants to expose the pink panties he is wearing under them. Seeing him so humiliated is quite exciting. I take him in the dressing room and give him a complete sissy makeover. He already has long hair and a very fragile girly body.

When we emerge from the dressing room he looks exactly like a slutty girl. Tanya is laughing so hard she gets the hiccups.  ” Now that you look like a woman, it is time to get fucked like one”, I say to him. Arron starts to whine and whimper but I slap him and tell him tears will ruin his eye makeup.  Tanya locks up her store and we take Arron to a very nasty adult book store where he will suck his first cock. If my sister only knew.

Pay to Confess

 I had a call late last night. Honestly, I was off for night to go out and have a few drinks and torture a few souls. I decided on a whim to answer. I could tell by the sound of his voice he was drunk, desperate and needed to confess to me. I can spot a loser every time. He was not only a loser but his life was a total waste of skin.

I got comfortable poured myself an ice wine and immediately demanded he slow down on the drinking. If this worm passed out well, what would be the fun in that.  With my human ashtray on his knees I smoked a Djarum Black and sipped my wine. First sin was he denied who he really was and dated girls. Penance was in the form of cash tributes. I told him when he could drink and when he was to tribute me. LOSER!

The call turned into a wonderfully decadent tale of drugs, men, marriages, lost jobs, and emptied trust funds.  I had a front seat and was not letting go till I knew all and his credit card was maxed. Once this worthless dick and coke addicted freak maxed  his card he grabbed the one he took from his clueless parents.  Did I mention he was in his 50’s? LOSER.

Need to confess what a giant worthless cunt loser you are? I will listen, for a price. You will have to excuse me if I laugh at your misery and fuck ups.  You did bring it on yourself.

The Queen of Debauchery

There is a beast in man that needs to be

exercised not exorcised   Anton LaVey

There is nothing more boring to me than normal. What is normal after all but a repetitive way of living. Same thing every day when the beast in you is begging to be let out to commit every act of debauchery possible.  I am here to seduce you from morality to a world of extreme sexual indulgences.

What is your pleasure? Is it blasphemy, sadistic acts of torment, rape of an innocent? I am skilled in forms of torture that go back to Medieval times.  Perhaps the Pear of Anguish for our entertainment. You know I need in playmate or victim for these cruel acts.  Would you like to be my King or my victim.  Choose wisely my pet.

It is too bad that stupidity isn’t painful

Anton LaVey

Missed Appointment

So you missed your appointment with me you little twit. Do you have no idea in hell what time with me is worth?  Apparently you are too stupid or think I won’t make you pay in pieces of your piggy flesh. I changed our safe work while waiting and you don’t deserve to know what it is.

Now tell me you little worm, what do you think will happen now? “No trips to the ER”. you begged. “No visible marks on your skin”, You pleaded. That might have been the case IF you made it to your fucking appointment.

Strip you little bitch and lay on the table. Put your feet in the metal stirrups.  I have 3 pin cushions filled with straight pins. Now I will take tight little rubber band and bind your useless balls. Do I feel some stubble? Not good for you. It seems to me we are going on our third strike. Perfect, they are swelling up like a balloon about to pop.

Do you wonder whey I am not restraining you? Pathetic little creten.  I will be sitting on your chest while you stick the straight pins in one by one just enough so they will not fall out. Start with your balls, and do not stop till they are covered. I so love to hear you whine. If you weren’t such a piglet it might make me wet. Keep going till your balls, shaft and head are completely covered.  Are you fucking crying? That is strike three the final blow for you. I take the paddle and smack in every single pin like nails.  So fucking amusing!

Your Pain Is My Pleasure

I know you have been looking at my photo’s and thinking about me all day. You have been reading my blogs and stroking your cock for hours.  You aren’t the typical money piggy though, are you? You need to be pushed along and edged into your orgasm. A little whimpering bitch like you loves, craves and must have pain to cum. Fine with me as your pain excites me and takes me over the edge.

Go get a wooden ruler, Yes the kind the nuns used to whack your hand with when you were a boy. Quite the bitches those nuns were. If not for the no sex part I would say I have to admire how they would keep a boy in check.  Whenever one of the nuns knew you were having dirty thoughts they would smack your hand on the desk in front of the whole class and call you a dirty little boy.

Now you have a problem, don’t you? There is just one way you can get the sweet relief you need and that is with a delicious dose of pain. Pain so intense it makes you yelp and cry out like a little boy. Come on, pants off and now. You are a dirty little boy, aren’t you? You not only think about fucking the girls in your class but you think about the sisters and the nuns. You are sickening and you make me want to vomit. Take the ruler and whack your nipples hard.  I SAID hard you little twit. I want to hear you cry out in pain. You do know what hard means?          `

Now smack your useless cock.  Do it now! Twenty times till your cock hurts so bad you are crying like a baby. Stop! Stroke your cock slowly. Ten strokes is all you get bitch. Now go back to your nipples. I want 30 on each side. Well look at that. Pain is the only way you can keep a big, throbbing hard-on.  I tell you to toss the ruler and you go limp. Pathetic little worm. Maybe I need to put on a black habit next time. What do you think? I forgot, you can’t think can you. Beat your cock with the ruler will you cum. How amusing you are.

Draining Wallets One At a Time

You see my name on the Marquee  above the strip club.  Bad Ass Brianna appearing tonight only.  You can’t believe your luck. You check your wallet and you know that pitiful $500.00 you have in it will never be enough. Maybe for the other dancers, but not for me. You recall our last time and your cock gets immediately hard. You head for the ATM and clear out your account.

You walk in and bribe the door man with $200.00 to be shown to my dressing room. You gingerly knock, scared and excited at the same time. Will I let you in or call you a useless pathetic loser. I tell you to enter and you see me sitting at my dressing table. My long legs in stiletto heels and I am leaning forward putting on my lipstick.  You can almost see my beautiful tits in my black corset. I immediately put out my hand, you go to shake it and I slap it away. You know that is not why I extended my hand. I am facing you now and I extend my beautiful hand again, you put $500.00 in my hand asking if that is enough.  I tell you to be a good boy and get me another bottle of Cristal and we will talk about the amount I expect from you.

You come back in my dressing room with my Cristal and a crystal glass. I am talking to you, giving you  the attention you crave and you try and get a look up my tiny latex skirt. That will cost you, I extend my hand again as you put more bills in it. You can tell by the sneer on my beautiful face that it isn’t enough. You give me more. I walk over to you slowly, you are flustered. I straddle you and start to give you a very slow lap dance. Not one part of my beautiful body actually touches you. I reach in your pocket and remove your wallet. I slowly go back to my dressing table, painfully slow as you need me back on your lap.  I run all the cards in your wallet for the max.

I slowly dance for you removing my skirt. You are so hard, I warned you too wear a condom to avoid an accident. I am back on your lap, teasing you letting you feel my warm breath on your neck, you smell my perfume.  You are an addict needing a fix. I start to unzip your pants but…Oops too late.  Looks like you will be doing the walk of shame out of club with a huge wet spot of cum on your pants.  Loser!

Open Wide Piggy

Men will do anything and I mean anything to get my attention and please me. Like any woman I want money and lots of it so we are going to have some dirty nasty fun while I use you like the chubby ass slut you are. I have invited several friends over and they are more than willing to pay big for our show.

You know the drill piggy. Assemble the things we need for the show.  Dildos of all sizes, tiger balm, q-tips, nipple clamps, gallons of water, and a flogger.  Now time to get the produce. HA! You are such a weird little pig man. Apples, tangerines, dragon fruit, English cucumbers and big baking potatoes.

There is just a few simple rules you MUST follow.

1.  You will suck anything  I tell you to suck.

2. Once it is shoved in your huge flabby fuck hole of an ass, it will remain till we are finished.

3.  You will not piss yourself. If you do it will be licked up by you. We will start over again with the drinking of water and the tiger balm in your pee hole.

Get on the stage naked ass whore.  Jump up and down and show everyone what a fat piggy you are. I hope you did a good job with the enema for your sake!  Tiger balm those girlie nipples and put on the clamps. Now we are ready to began. Entertain my audience and just maybe you will survive this without doubling over in cramps……OR maybe not.

Mean Goddess Brianna