The greatest Femdom artist alive had recently pictured the four of Us, Madame Catarina, Lady Victoria Valente, Madame Akella and Myself in a beautiful series of paintings for a Japanese magazine. We had never met before in person but seeing us there together in that beautiful Femdom dreamworld, We knew We had to join shortly and let the artists phantasy turn into reality. Then after reconciling our tight schedules, choosing the most talented Germinal as the best photographer, agreeing on Lady Valente´s place in Stuttgart as the right venue … We finally came together for the big event in early May this year. And what a blast We had. How could Sardax have known that We would fit so perfectly well together We thought…
Not only has it been a great shooting … with a fantastic result … but maybe even more importantly it has been making friends with those other three wonderful Dommes as well.
As a Goddess of international fame and intrigue, I love to travel, explore and see the world, especially if given the chance to do so in the company of My fellow Female Dominants. Here, many of Us gather at a festival in a quaint picturesque village, a place well known for it’s off beat customs, eccentric practices, and unconventional offerings, all centered about the unyielding principle of absolute Female Supremacy and male surrender.
Vivid trees dot the languid cobblestone lined streets, which are all filled with exceptional shops and unusual emporiums. Stores here display the finest latex, the most select leathers and a unique assortment of domination accessories any Mistress would treasure in owning. One elegant boutique I enjoy browsing, is the infamous “Gag Shop.”
On trips such as these, I only allow My most worthy collared slaves to accompany their Goddess to such a devious store. These well trained worshipping devotees consider themselves to be the luckiest minions and drudges on the planet, as they heel in follow to My step. Like many slaves, you will notice here this weekend, mine are hooded as well, devoid of sight yet allowed the sense of audible sound. Thus, they remain glued to My left side, led only by the striking staccato clicks of lofty stiletto heels. Like any male dog walking on all fours, the locking neck collars are attached to a leash, this one made of velveteen braided gold and sliver rope. For this walk, my slave’s nipples are also sadistically connected to the leash that leads up to my leather gloved hand and wrist by a wicked set of clover clamps. Still, I never have to tug on the rope unless I am signaling the slave that W/we are moving onward. Otherwise, My shoes and scent keep him in obedient stay.
On this airy spring morning, one can see a plethora of fine Female Superiors in the village square. Across the street, Mistress Akella is outfitted in a full black leather jacket and black slim pencil leather skirt. Her sparkle gray almond toe pumps glisten in the sunshine, and the same gray accent is reflected in the weave of Her Australian stock whip handle. She leads Her slave by a lash attached to his balls, as he crawls down the street with a carriage crib adhered to his backside and piled high with Her recent purchases. The smile on Her face radiates pleasure at his plight.
I pause in front of the Gag Shop’s lone nine pane display window, and my slave instinctively freezes the second I stop walking.
Through the glass one can plainly see the stunning outline of Madame Catarina, as She inspects a solid silver full metal head gag outfitted with a wide attached funnel. Her fiery red gloved fingers caressing the broad brimmed bowl perched high above the crest of the hood. Her right hand holds the leash ultimately leading down to Her slave, one whom is totally encased in a full body leather suit. The thick leather roller cinch straps that bind him are pulled as tight as the dense leather hood encompassing his entire head. The slave is sightless and totally isolated from any of his surroundings. Perspiration seeps out of every seam of this leather suited prison, yet Madame Catarina shops seemingly without a care in the world. In the far distance, by the checkout register, stands a Woman in finely tailored white suit, white pumps and a delicate white broad rimmed hat. Her face is tuned away so I can’t truthfully make out whom She might be or what She is purchasing.
My attention returns to the two gags on display in the store’s front window. The left hand gag solidly covers a slave’s vision and is constructed with an adjustable metal band that will pinch off a slave’s nostrils in his nose cavity. This evil band forces the slave to breathe completely through his mouth alone, yet the simple ball gag attached to this device is wide and imposing. Deliciously too wide for any normal sized mouth. It’s shear size will make breathing difficult, while any speech out of the slave’s mouth will be completely stifled. The gag on display, directly to it’s right, is purely torturous in nature. The full leather hood has removable eye blinders, yet the mouth piece gag, which rests across the slave’s forced open mouth and lips, is constructed with a Violet Wand attachment. How wonderful for the Superior, press a button and watch the sparks fly between the slave’s moistened lips. Pure sadistic persecution to say the least.
I motion for a sale lady to come closer to the window. I point at the ball gag hood on the left. My reason for doing so is simple. Last night this slave was ordered into My “Wait” position and he spoke before being spoken with. Later that evening the same infraction occurred in “Punishment” position. I publicly plan to punish him for these violations later this evening at the Femdom festival. This slave might enjoy My single tail whip kisses, but he can’t endure the bite of my rattan cane. In truth, he fears it and cries intensely when he is beaten by My cane. The gag will keep him quiet as he struggles to breathe through the massive mouth ball. My only real concern is that he will pass out far too soon resulting from shortness of breath. Thus, I will diligently pace Myself tonight as he must come to understand why he is being punished.
The sales lady carries the gag outside for My inspection. The smooth and shinny latex hood is thick and the backside 12 inch zipper strong and easy to close. The metal band that collapses the nostrils is purely ingenious in design. The ball gag would stuff any slave’s mouth to the brim. I love the look of the device. I finger lift up my slave’s head up to reveal his credit card attached to his collar. The sales lady smiles and soon returns with my purchase neatly gift wrapped in a delightfully decorated “Gag Shop” bag.
I attach the slave’s credit card to his collar and then proceed in tugging upon his leash. Forward W/we walk to the next store I wish to visit just down the street. In the mean time, the sun has transversed from morning to early afternoon and across the square I again notice the brilliant white authoritative figure. It’s the sublime Lady Victoria Valente. You can sense Her extreme displeasure with Her slave, that has dropped and spilt Her recent purchases out onto the street’s surface. She is calmly, yet with increasing veracity striking the end of Her lethal riding crop, into Her leather gloved right hand. Her slave, though hooded has sight of his irritated Lady as he coils in alarm and panic. I wonder if I will witness the wrath of Her punishment right here and now or later this evening on the festival grounds. I tend to believe it shall be both. Poor fellow, you know he deserves it.
So does My slave. As a Goddess and Mistress I never forget a slave’s transgression. Above all, I relish the change to correct such behavior.
A blog that sure has been missing on the net is finally there: The Sardax blog. Everybody who has made it here will for sure know who I am talking about. Not only is Sardax a brilliant artist but a dear friend as well. After having become very active on Twitter recently, Sardax now also uses the much more convenient and versatile possibilities of an own blog to share his thoughts and his beautiful art with the world.
For Me there is no greater fetish and Femdom artist alive than Sardax and for every devoted slave it seems to have become the ultimate homage to offer to his Mistress a portrait from the maestro`s hands. With these portraits, it is just the same as with whips, diamonds and furs, you just can´t have too many. So even though I already pride myself of three wonderful Sardax portraits and also of starring in his “Gag Shop” – series for a Japanese Femdom magazine together with the wonderful Mistresses Akella, Madame Catarina and Lady Victoria Valente, there still is room for more: Everybody feel free to commission a new masterpiece of Femdom art from Sardax to complete my homely gallery. And so take your share in the creation of some immortal Femdom art.
Check out his blog to let the inspiration kiss you … or even better … hit you.
I am thrilled to announce My fans about My affiliation with The English Mansion. During My last trip to London, while I was a guest in Mistress Evilyne’s Dungeon Manor, she organized a femdom soiree together with The English Mansion. Along with some of the most beautiful and merciless Dominas (Sidonia von Bork, Evilyne, Nikki Whiplash, Nina Birch), we used our slaves in the most degrading ways. Curious how? Read more about it on Mistress Sidonia’s blog.
Great fun and always an honor it is to be portrayed by the great Sardax. Even more so, when it is for a series of wonderful drawings like “The Gag Shop” that features not only Me but also drawings of three of the worlds most famous Mistresses:
As published in the Updates section on his site (http://www.sardax.com/extpages/updates.html), Sardax has recently portrayed the four of Us for the Japanese femdom magazine Megami-no-Ai (Goddess Love). Japan being a country with a long standing and active SM community luckily still has some excellent Femdom magazines. Definetly worth trying to get hold of a copy, you will find the link on the Sardax site or go to the publishers site here: http://sanwamania.blog98.fc2.com/blog-category-18.html. Some basic Japanese knowledge will enhance the understanding.
From the posing photo that I had sent Sardax to work from
(and the others Mistresses have done so as well) he has made a wonderful interpretation of Me and My fellow Mistresses shopping in a Femdom dream world.
Looking at those works of art in detail, you will find that the series leads from one to the next and then comes back to the beginning again -a la ronde. The four drawings indeed tell a story.
Wonderful work. Thank you Japan, thank you Sardax!
People often ask Me whether there are any producers of BDSM stuff whose work I really like. Well, there sure is one: The wonderful Carmenica Diaz. Her books and blog can all be found here: http://carmenicadiaz.net/intro.html
Carmenicas great books have been good company on many of My travels. Her elegant and exciting writing will must reliably transfer the dull boredom on any long flight into sheer amusement. It has been more than once that the kinky femdom story I had enjoyed while traveling was turned into reality at my destination. And the lucky slave in question became the supporting actor in a literary adaptation without even knowing.
Her blog is a huge treasure trove filled to the brim with beautiful pictures, music, literature and most of all: with the spirit true femdom. Many great authors, photographers and painters I would not even know of if their work had not been featured on Carmenicas blog. It is a mystery to Me how she has managed for seven years now to find enough material for (mostly) six exciting posts every single day. Somehow she always just gets together the right blend of beauty, culture, art and perversion. “Strap-On Saturday” and “Worship Wednesday” have since long become my favorite days of the week.
So Carmenica, keep up the good work, you are a great inspiration to millions out there. I wished there would be more like you.
True born Female Supremacist Lady Sas from Frankfurt/Main Germany
Female publishers with a real interest in Femdom that goes beyond the mere financial aspects are sadly few and far between. So when I come across one like I did in the case of Lady Sas, she deserves all the credit the community has to give.
Based in Frankfurt/Main, Germany and pursuing a conservative job in her vanilla working life Lady Sas has found her way to a Femdom lifestyle only a couple of years ago already being a full grown-up woman in her best years.
And what an impressive way she then has gone in just so little time. Coming from a vanilla partnership with some stupid male who quite obviously did not really deserve to live in her presence, she now is served permanently by three slaves who have proven themselves worth the honour.
Her blog has become a popular and rich source for all kind of topics in just one year with nearly a hundred thousand (!) visitors so far. Amongst all the different kinds of work she excels in, two areas need to be mentioned expressly:
The first one is her books. Having finished already two and now working on the third, Lady Sas is a busy author who is so generous to let the world share how she found her way into Femdom and what her BDSM life looks like today.
Both her books are a rare and very interesting insight into the thoughts and life of a dominant woman. The first book “Suddenly Dominatrix” has already been translated into English (by some willingly helpful slaves of course), you can find it here. The second book is still only available in German so far. It is on Amazon as well. I am quite convinced though that it will also shortly gain enough popularity to also justify a translation.
The second area of work is her wonderful interviews with prominent Pro-Dommes. Starting off with some leading representatives of the German scene less than a year ago, she has recently extended the circle of interview partners into the English speaking world. So far since starting with the series in December 2013 an impressive number of 31 interviews (including translations) have been published on her blog and ten of these also in a book. I myself have recently had the pleasure to be interviewed by Lady Sas and truly had the most of fun with her interesting and interested questions. I was delighted and amazed to see how familiar Lady Sas had become with my work during a diligent preparation before asking the questions for the interview. An absolutely professional job that she did there. You can find the result here.
So even though Lady Sas is not and does not plan to become a member of the Pro-Domme world she is definitely an important and wonderful ambassador of Our Queendom of Female Supremacy. I am sure that we still have a lot to expect from her and I myself am sure more than looking forward to all of it.
This picture was taken during the filming with kinkymistresses.com, last week. Two days of filming during which I had lots of fun: strap-on (including My huge arm-thick dildo), ass footing (that’s right, I fuck his ass with My foot), nipples and cock torture (including saline balls – 750ml), high heel sounding (this was so HOT!!!), electro-play, scratching, orgasm control. Soon, the clips will be available on www.kinkymistresses.com and My clips4sale store.
The slave has the great honour of being allowed to worship Mistress Ezada’s leather boots and then her beautiful bottom. An extended face sitting session ensues with a mix of heavy nipple torment and wave upon wave of face slaps.
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