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Earn it bitch!!

Down on your knees like a good slave, naked and collared for your Mistress. Looking down you whimper and beg for permission to look up at me. But, are you really worthy pet? Do you deserve to worship such a strong, beautiful, somewhat twisted Mistress such as I? That is yet to be seen and fortunately for you this opportunity is for you to prove yourself. Look up at me now slave but do not linger long that is a luxury you will have to earn. Sternly I met his submissive gaze so shy, weak and worm like he appeared before me. Something about his weak ass begging made me want to abuse him even more. “Roll over on your back worm… and now!!” I used the sharpest point of my black stiletto heel and firmly pressed down on his shriveled up sorry ass excuse of a clit. You filthy little maggot it’s time to scream now and I started to probe his tiny pee hole with the point of my heel. That’s what you want isn’t you fucking loser? How much will you endure? What will you do to earn the privilege of serving me? I could see my torture excited the bitch as his pathetic man clit started to become hard. Reaching for my fringed leather crop I started to whip the little bitch laughing at his agony. Perhaps you will learn how to behave in the presence of your Mistress, or maybe it’s the pain you crave much more.

Until next time my dirty fuck pet,

Fetish Mistress Splendor

Totally Fucking Twisted By Choice

Hardcore Gifts from Goddess

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.”

A more dominant side to crave

An early morning call from a submissive and very kinky man inspired this post. We have played before and this time was just as amazingly hot as the others.

As luck would it have it for him, I made a lovely purchase this weekend at my taboo toy store. I bought several new goodies actually (ha, was tons of fun)  but this sweet leather paddle had his name all over it.

You see, he is a bit of a “pain slut” and I must give him what it is he craves, the dominant side of me. I give it to him good too.  “On your knees and arch that slutty back so I can see those balls dangle pretty for me.

Ready for some ball busting baby? Oh, he loves for me to abuse those balls. Begs for it!

The sound of the leather stinging his “boys” made me wet. The crimson imprints from my paddle only made me want him as my bitch even more.

“You are going to be my bitch today aren’t you?”  I’m gonna slap those balls blue then you are going to do some very serious ass worshiping.  He whimpered and nodded a yes as I slapped his balls hard once again.

“Now be a good bitch and lick my tight, hot, puckered hole sub boy.”  He relished my taste and devoured me hungrily, obediently, so submissively.

He didn’t speak a word when I got out my strappy and started to stroke it in front of him but got right into doggy-style  with back arched again and bruised swollen balls hanging.  I traced the tip of this huge head around his tight hole before plunging into that starfish deep giving this pain slut the dominance he so badly craves.

No limits.

No taboos.

For all your dominant phone sex cravings,

~Your Naughty Ashlee~