My leather boy’s job is to make sure that all My leather items, be it clothing, footwear and accessories, are always clean and cared for.
I am in the mood to wear leather today, and I enjoyed the feeling of putting on My long leather dress and the leather opera gloves. But then I put on My boots and discovered big white stains on them.
I know My chattel is locked in chastity 24/7, so it’s probably not cum, but he will still be punished for My boots being dirty.
While he is busy cleaning the stains with his tongue, I will use a leather crop to make sure he feels no pleasure from the process, but intense pain. It’s his job to clean My boots, to make sure that all My leathers are in perfect condition, and now his ass will pay dearly for him failing at it.
It is February and I have just arrived to visit my beautiful Owner Goddess Ezada Sinn in Bucharest. It has been several months since I have seen Her beauty and been used and abused for Her pleasure. Goddess wastes little time in catching up on the abuse.It begins with Goddess giving me a release, but this has nothing to do with giving me pleasure. my pleasure is not important here, only Hers. i find myself bound in the cockstock, arms behind my back in an arm binder, totally helpless to whatever Goddess wishes to do. Frustration is the order of the day it seems, as i find myself teased and edged time and time again before being brought to ruined orgasm after ruined orgasm. Soon i am totally empty and Goddess makes clear the reason for the milking. It is time for Goddess to introduce me to the cane and to make it more special, and more painful, She wants me to have no arousal left.
So, now that all the arousal has gone, it is time for me to suffer for my beautiful Owner. Am i freed from the cockstock? Of course not. Goddess likes Her slaves in the cockstock, so why remove them. Much better to enjoy keeping them in it while also enjoying abusing them. First, the warm up, a flogger across my back and ass. It is painful, but nothing compared to what is to come, and it serves to make my ass more sensitive to the strokes of the cane.
Now it is time for the main event, the caning. i hear the sound of Goddess’ heels as She walks behind me, then the swish of the cane…….It’s a scary sound, but no pain comes just yet. Goddess walks around in front of me, cane in hand. Oh how beautiful She is as She stands there flexing the cane, the smile in Her eyes as She thinks about the pain She is about to inflict.
i hear the click-clack, click-clack as Goddess walks back behind me, then it stops and i know the time is here……Arrrrrrggggghhhhhh……..the first blow lands on my already sensitive ass. It is so painful, very different to the whip. A single whip feels like it is slicing, the dragon tail feels a very hard slap. This is like a combination of the two, and i can almost feel the bruises already. But, this is just the start, the number of strokes and the strength of the blow increases each round until reaching 10. That means over 50 strokes of the cane across my poor ass. By the time it reaches 4 my ass is already on fire, and there is so much more to go. i can almost feel Goddess’ smile as i cry out after each stroke. 5, 6, 7…..i am in agony, my breathing getting heavier as the pain grows more intense, tears welling in my eyes. Swish…….arrrghhhhhhh………swish……….arrggghhhhhh, this is my world now, and i can hear Goddess enjoying it, the blows now so much stronger than the start.
The 8th set over. Just 2 more sets and 19 more very hard strokes to go, my ass already feels like you could fry eggs on it, and it is going to get hotter. 9……….so much pain, i virtually hang in the cock stock, will i every be able to sit down again? The final 10, 10 very hard strokes across my already bruised ass, every stoke is pure agony for me and pleasure for my beautiful Owner.
The caning finally over, i am where i always want to be; kneeling before my wonderful Owner, embracing Her legs and hearing Her say She is happy. my ass may on fire, but this is the happiest moment, to have endured and suffered for my Owner and hear that She is pleased. This is happiness for this slave.
So, this was my first time being caned, but i have a feeling it will not be my last……………
It has been a while since I have published femdom art on My blog, but I am feeling inspired by My pet whose task (one of the many) is to entertain Me daily with articles, paintings and femdom drawings.
I was not able to find too much information about Stig. He is, possibly, a French illustrator, not very well known. What I like the most about his art is the uncomfortable positions in which the males are tied up. The ladies, on the other hand, are, most of the time, indifferent to their struggle, and they perform the corporal punishment or the tease and denial calmly, like they are not aware of his torment.
I find this drawing especially arousing. he is unable to move and, although obviously scared, under the experienced hands of the lady he can’t hold it back and he is forced to cum while she is squeezing his balls. The second lady holds a whip in her hand and looks like she is waiting for her turn. Now, that his balls are empty and he is probably tired, he must endure a hard whipping. And, judging by her expression, it will be a painful one!
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My poor hubby is in such a difficult situation: he’s been in a very uncomfortable bondage position all night and I am not releasing him just yet. I know he’s tired, hungry and thirsty, but I don’t care, I’m still going have some fun at his expense. I love the vulnerable angle he’s shackled in: I can beat him, I can fuck him, and I can use him in any way I want. So let’s see whether he’s still a real man and can cum, after being bent over like a broken twig for all those hours. To force all the cum out of My balls, there’s no better way to start than a crop whipping. The poor hubby hates pain, but who cares? What I want is to drain his balls, and he can amuse Me in the process. I wonder which pet he will be for Me today: a cow, a puppy, a pig? I guess a cow that is getting milked. With a little lube and a few sensual strokes, hubby is soon mooing like a heifer in heat. My little cow, eventually, cums on My command. Oh too bad I just had to ruin his orgasm, letting all his “milk” spill out and trickle down onto the dungeon floor…
This clip shows a part of a private play and was filmed with the camera on a tripod.
Several months ago I received an email from Geri. he told Me he feels inspired by Me and asked permission to use Me in one of his books. After reading the first parts of the book I told him I would be happy to be part of the story. Recently I received the finished book: Heirloom V – 50 Years in Bondage to My Family by Geri Wilde. I read it almost at once during a long flight, feeling Myself very aroused by his ability to capture the essence of My dominance, My preferences and My female supremacy philosophy. I never met Geri in person but he managed to present ME in his 5th part of the book in a brilliant way.
I want all My slaves, fans and devotees to buy the book from Amazon (https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01N3QH1NU). It’s another way to contribute to the spreading of My female supremacy philosophy and My female domination ideas. Make this book popular on Amazon!
Today Our slave will learn that breathing is not a right for him, but a privilege We allow. Securely wrapped in plastic to the bondage chair, he is totally at Our whim and mercy. Domina Snow and I decide when he is allowed to take fresh air into his lungs, as well as when it’s time for him to smother and suffer.
We are in total control over his life as the slave wrestles against his inescapable bounds, begging muffled to draw in a breath. he struggles against Our latex gloved hands as We close off his mouth and nose along with any hope he has of controlling his own destiny. We own the air he breathes, so he should learn to thank Us for the privilege of inhaling, or We might just stop granting it to him.
Goddess Jasmine Mendez and I will partake in an activity We both really enjoy: ball busting. There’s just something so satisfying about the act of annihilating the precious manhood of a slave by physically destroying his cook and balls! Best of all, We have two pairs of virgin, never kick-tested nuts to wreck with Our with swift, well placed blows. The luscious sensation of embedding the pointy tips of our boots into the slave’s tender sack of balls, watching his whole body contract and convulse, hearing him gasp, wheeze, and moan; its pure regal Femdom fun. One slave squeals like a stuck pig and collapses on the floor following just a few robust kicks. The other one tries to remain stalwart, yet soon finds himself doubled over in pain. Oh, demolishing a slave’s manhood, We both love it!
Gagged and hogtied, naked on the cold bathroom floor, the slave is happy to hear My and Lady Yna’s approaching footsteps. After a hard whipping, this is the second part of his punishment for not appreciating enough everything We do to him and give him, so maybe the time he spends in the bathroom will make him see things in a broader perspective. Now We have come to feed him Our leftovers, just because I hate throwing food away, and this could be a good way to teach this slave to appreciate what he’s getting. Because even though he will get to eat it from the the floor and from the toilet bowl – it is still more than this ungrateful piece of shit deserves, and We might just as well have not come to feed him. But We will teach him to show Us respect as he grovels at Our boots and uses his tongue and lips to slurp clean the white tiles and ivory toilet bowl in My bathroom before We dunk his head into the bowl and flush.
By far one of My favorite humiliation scenes I have ever done.
My slave has been locked in chastity for a long time, so long that I can hardly remove the chastity cage off his hard cock. I strapped him securely to the bondage chair; his cock is totally under My control, he can’t move, he can’t touch it. Comfortably dressed in a leather top and spandex leggings, I plan to take My time before I allow him to have a release. I will start touching his cock slowly and sensually, quickly bringing him to the edge. Only to take My hand away and let him pump the air in frustration. After each edging, I increase the rhythm, taking him to the edge faster and faster. With each edging his frustration grows bigger and bigger and his cock is ever closer to exploding, but I know when to take My hand away and continue tormenting him. 33 times in a row, before I finally allow him his first orgasm. A huge, almost 20 seconds long… ruined orgasm. Hahaha! More edging to follow and… another ruined orgasm, this time by pressing My thumb on his peehole, blocking the cum inside in a painful ruined orgasm. Now maybe he deserves a real orgasm, but can he still achieve it?..
This is My favorite orgasm control clip I’ve filmed so far. Because I want to give all of you, My fans, the chance too see it (and know what to expect if you will ever get to serve Me), this clip will be listed at a special price until the end of this weekend.
Watch this clip naked, sitting on a chair, and bring yourself to the edge as often as I do it in the clip. Watch the rhythm of My hand and try to duplicate it. you are only allowed to cum after edging for 33 times.
The glorious and glamorous Ladies of the House of Sinn (Goddess Ezada Sinn, Lady Yna, Mistress Kennya and Mistress Saida) have kidnapped another unsuspecting guinea pig on which to carry out their experiments of pain, humiliation and torture. Chained to the punishment bench and totally at Their mercy his ordeal is just beginning. For now his Mistresses want his cum. To be extracted quickly and efficiently until his sorry balls are totally drained. Using Their special warm jerking oil the sublime Goddesses stroke his cock with their beautifully manicured hands,Their beautiful red nails a blur of jerking activity.They will take his cum when they want, how they want and how often they want. He is powerless to resist. The wonderful ladies of the House of Sinn always get what they want. Without exception.
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