I am the kind of domme who enjoys taking things to the extreme. In other words, if you are fortunate enough to be my play pretty for a session your Goddess will push you to the very edge and back again until I finally push you over. There are no limits as far as I am concerned as I am the only one who matters as you well know. I heard from one of my tiny simpletons yesterday he groveled at my Goddess feet for the opportunity to call and spend some time serving me. I use the word tiny to describe both his mind and his cock size or lack there of rather. He has the most ridiculous excuse for a penis I have ever laid eyes on. Truly, it is a ball sack with a tiny nipple in the middle I was utterly speechless the first glimpse I got of it. The very sight of it infuriates me to no end such a worthless tool. You better believe his Goddess makes him pay for such inadequacies. On his knees before me wearing only a black leather collar labeling him my property he started to beg for humiliation. Looking down at him I felt my temper burn as I reflected on that disgusting, deformed nipple bulging between his legs. “Roll over on your back bitch and stay there.” I brought my stiletto up and over his pathetic face and started to drag my way down with my heel. “Thank you Goddess.” he humbly replied as I continued to torture him with my sharp, pointed stiletto. When I reached my destination I poked the heel in deep piercing his man clit to the point of blood. The sight of him oozing crimson made my Goddess cunt glisten with moisture and I applied more pressure savoring the sight. “You no-dick- having maggot- loser do you understand why Goddess is punishing you?” He knows the answer he must speak always speak and continues to thank me profusely for my gifts of humiliation and pain. Where did I stop you wonder but you will never truly know until you enter my domain of hardcore sex combined with pleasures and pain.
“Obey Your Goddess or Be Gone.”
