Have you all been good little strokers, sissies, cucks, and slaves? If the answer is no, I suggest you say yes and begin to behave correctly. If I have to use behavioral modification techniques, you will not be amused; I will.
As you can see on my schedule, there are three different colors. Some have asked what those colors represent. Once again, I will explain what a bit of work would have shown you.
Anything in mauve is regularly scheduled hours. These are hours for which I am available on a regular basis. The purple signifies hours for which I am going to be in chat. Green are times outside my regular hours for which I am available to grace you with my wonderful presence.
There are two other issues I must comment upon. Both have become fairly common occurances. Both actions should be ceased immediately.
First, do not contact me and ask me to market for you. Do not ask me to involve myself with your schemes, scams, etc. Sure, you are from some exotic country no one has ever heard of and you need my help to “liquidate” your family’s assets before they are seized by the encroaching government. Here is my only advice to you: Go discuss this with your financial institution and leave me the hell alone!
Another apparent epidemic is the taste test request. Would you walk into a five star restaurant and request to sample each entree before ordering? Do you think that establishment would allow you to have several entrees gratis? If you answered yes, you are in serious denial and really should have a reality check.
I have explained this enough individually, so I am going to send this to everyone. I am happy to chit chat with you on messenger or through email. I enjoy getting to know people from all walks of life and discussing our life experiences. What I can not do is have an explicit conversation with you outside of a session. You see, I have to have acceptable documentation of your age before I can discuss anything considered mature. I do understand many of those who contact me are of legal age, but your declaration in an instant message that you are over eighteen is not considered acceptable documentation. I did not make the rules, but I must follow them.
When I advise you the topic you are attempting to discuss falls under the mature header, realize there are laws in place that provide guidelines and I am going to follow them. There will be no exceptions. What others do is of no concern to me, so do not use examples of others in order to sway me. It will not work.
Now that we have that all aired, let’s try to have a wonderful weekend!
Mistress Adrianna- The Sensual Dom- For a Phone Sex Session with the Goddess Dial 800-356-6169
Tease and denial is self explanatory. Those two words are quite clear. There is no gray area for misinterpretation. Cock control is no different. Your Mistress controls your cock. You want me to show you the way to fulfillment, but you want to make the choices? Name one other situation in which the student tells the teacher what to teach and when?
When you are begging me to teach you how to achieve the ultimate in orgasms, yet telling me you do not want to learn, what does that show? This is a process like any other project. It can not be completed in 5 minutes.
You have to work through the urges that are making you a shameless stroker who yanks on your cock numerous times throughout the day. It is not unlike any other addiction. You have to learn the proper procedure and you have to modify your behavior. Being frustrated and yearning for an endorphin release is a part of the journey. You have to learn to overcome the cravings if you want to reach the pinnacle.
Pinnacle. Imagine you are climbing a mountain. There are going to be times you want to turn back, but you know you are not far from the peak. If you have climbed fifteen thousand feet of twenty thousand foot high mountain, what was the work for if you give up and climb down?
For those who are willing to learn, you will find the end justifies the means. When you are shaking and every nerve in your body is on fire, you will not remember all the cravings that tore at your psyche. You will have forgotten the times you wanted to reach down and stroke so badly, your hand shook. At that moment, you will be thinking only of the waves of orgasmic ecstasy that are washing over you.
Those who have maintained focus and made their way through the course will be glad they fought the urge to stop and bow to the desires. Temptation will be awaiting you every step of the way. I can guide you and teach you, but I can not give you the will. That is something you have to find for yourself.
Mistress Adrianna- The Sensual Dom- For a Phone Sex Session with the Goddess Dial 800-356-6169
Who would honestly believe me if I said I did not like to feel a warm tongue gliding up and down my clit? Of course I do! Having you worship my pussy and ass not only shows you who is in control, but feels damn good. Why should my boots, feet, and legs get all the attention? Phone sex can be enjoyable for both parties. Don’t forget, it doesn’t have to be just phone chat. Thanks to technology, adult messenger chat is an option as well.
First, not every slave is queening material. Some of you are much too busy using your mouth on every other warm body within an arm’s length. Chances are, if you are one of my entertaining whores, you will never be given the chance to taste my nectar. I know everywhere your mouth has been.Watching you lap at my folds and become hungry for more excites me. To see your tongue flick between your lips, ready to show me how much you appreciate and adore me brings a wicked smile to my face. Don’t think you only have to taste the center of the sweetness. You had better be ready to dive between the cheeks and show me what an ass licker you are. When I tell you to kiss my ass, it is literal.
Beginners should have no fear of a lackluster performance. I am not shy about giving commands. You know you have to follow them. The perfect situation.
Stick out those tongues and work them. Practice for me. If you are above average in your skills and enthusiasm, I might be kind enough to let you stroke your cock as you worship and tongue me. Those who worship with no shame and total abandon may even be allowed to cum. You never know what can happen, it is teasing and denial isn’t it?
Of course, if I don’t cum, you and I both know you will be one frustrated bitch.
In the two post immediately prior to this one, I gave you insight into what I like outside the world of phone sex domination. You asked. I told.That led me to think about telling you all what I like about the varied fetishes you bring to me each and every day. From those who want to feel their hands gliding up and down their cocks to those who want to feel the same glide, but in their throats. If you want to be my sissy bitch or need a guiding hand on your way to the ultimate transformation into a complete woman, each of you brings me something different.
Ladies, do not think you have been left out. My female slaves are special as well. I can have so much fun with you. You have a unique presence and should never forget that. Watching you slam a dildo into your pussy as you suck a cock or lick another cunt is no less fun than watching my sissy whores take a cock in their sissy pussies.
As I was thinking about this, I thought about what makes every call fun. Why does each fetish amuse me? These thoughts led to what I am going to do.
Over the next several posts, I am going to tell you why I like a mix of calls. Guided masturbation is not the same as feminization, but they are equally entertaining and interesting for me. I am going to dedicate one blog post to each fetish for which I have had calls. Some of these may be more common than others, but that does not mean any are less important to me.
These are not going to be in any order. That means I had better not receive emails asking why I prefer X to Y. I am telling you now that is not the case. If you tell me it is, you will find out that sensual can turn into bitchy very quickly.
Some of you have asked again that I explain what type of Mistress I am. I have explained it so many times in response to individual inquiries, I knew it was time to refresh those memories of my strokers, fems, sissies, bisexual cock lovers, and others fetishists!First, I think you all need to understand sensuality and stringency can coexist within the same psyche. What implication is leading many of you to believe I am a not able to revel in my feminine wiles while control your submissive ass is beyond my comprehension. How do you make these hypotheses?
A woman can be confident, sexy, and alluring, while being ball-busting and demanding. I assert myself without losing one ounce of my femininity. You will have no doubt in your mind I am serious. Those who have doubted that such a sexy and soft voice could be the owned by a woman who will put you down on the ground and grind her shoe into you for being disrespectful have found out their thoughts were completely incorrect.
If you know how to respect a lady, especially one who is your Mistress, you will never have to see the nasty side of my personality emerge. You will find I enjoy the carnal pleasures of life and prefer to spend my time experiencing pleasure as opposed to being pissed off and dealing out punishment and pain. I can get off on both. Can you?
In my next post, I will give you more insight into your Mistress’ dislikes and joys.
I am sure you are all wondering what else happened, since reading the last installment. Well, I am going to tell you. That’s right. I am going to tell you. You will hear me describe every lick, every stroke, every moment of sucking and sticking.I decided that is a story which was meant to be heard, not read. The sheer pleasure and enjoyment can never be conveyed properly through a silent medium. So much of the raw emotion and animal carnality of it is lost.
I began to write, but found myself laughing, smiling, and smirking at certain thoughts. I realized written words alone could not convey what brought those emotional movements to the surface.
I will be continuing this peek into my escapades in written format, for those who insist upon reading it. For those who, like me, appreciate the inflections, tonality, and almost imperceptible quality changes that make the human voice the most intricate instrument in existence, I will place this story in audio format and make it available here, in my blog.
Do not worry. I will not censor anything. The full story, in written form, will accompany the audio version, You may listen and read along if you like. I will leave that decision up to you.
Since I am in a very good mood today, I am going to make this even easier for you. I will not create one long audio. The audio will be in sections and will be posted when I complete them.
I will post to announce when the audio is ready for your listening pleasure. I know hearing the clit-licking, cock-sucking, ass-fucking adventures of my sissy maid whore will make you all wish you were me. In this case, that wish can not come try. If you wish you were Ella, Gina, or Todd, that is something we should discuss.
Now, do not forget to check out the new audios I have posted already. If you do not appreciate them, I just will have to stop posting them, won’t I?
Yes, phase three was upon Ella, sissy cock slut extraordinaire. Let’s get into that.You see, two other hard working subs had been on the premises, Gina and Todd. Gina was assigned the tasks of making my car gleam. She is wonderful with detail work, cars and otherwise. Todd had done what all handymen do, a bit of gardening, cleaning the shutters, etc. Since they had done exemplary work, I gave them a time to present themselves at my front door.I had grown bored and restless. I wanted to watch something entertaining and that something was going to be them.
My three bitches were before me. I pulled the drapes , locked all the doors, and silenced the phones. This was my time to have fun!
All three stood in silence, heads bowed. I began by telling them to all lose their modesty and strip. The did so immediately, knowing I would not be happy if I were kept waiting.
I had Ella and Todd lie on the floor, on their sides, facing each other. I told them to move their hands all over each other’s bodies. I wanted to see them hungrily lapping at each other’s lips and tongues before they received anything else.
Gina, I had special plans for. Gina had been a bad girl and decided to take a phone call while she was doing her work for me. She had to be taught a lesson.
She was told to lie on her back on my lounge and watch. I had her place her hands at her side. Before going to her, I commanded my two bisexual sissy slave sluts to stop devouring each other and rise to their knees.
I reached down and slowly removed my panties. I bent over and told each of them to inhale deeply, taking in the aroma of a a delicious pussy. When I thought they had been given enough reward, I told them to go back to their prior activities.
Gina, was going to get more than just a scent. I moved to the lounge ad straddled her face. Before lowering my pussy to her mouth, I rubbed it all over her face, telling her she was going to have to show me she was sorry.
Gina knew what she had to do. As I lowered my cunt to her mouth, her pink tongue had already pushed past her lips.My clit made contact and she began to massage with her tongue. I could see my juices making her face glisten. The lapping sounds were playing a tune for my ears.
After a bit of oral pleasuring, I raised myself and commanded my sissy whores to change position, with each placing his face in front of the other’s cock.
I have always extolled the virtues of effective oral communication.
Sometimes, an objective, third party view is needed within a situation. Guided masturbation is a perfect example of this. You don’t think so? I beg to differ.When you are concentrating on jerking your cock and cumming, which are you really thinking about? Are you analyzing your technique? Do you take the time to note other “meaningless” portions of the act? Absolutely not! Your mind is focused on the fantasy that is driving the speeding cum train through your cock.
That is where I step in and stop the runaway locomotive before it becomes a train-wreck. Your technique works. The end result desired is achieved. Chopping down a tree with a dull pocket knife will eventually work, as well. Would you call that an efficient method?
Many of you are using pocket knives. Put them away and let’s try something new. Remember, the worst thing that could happen is that you find your mechanical method much more fulfilling and desirable than alternatives. If that should happen, which is possible, but as likely as you or I having a vacation house on the Sea of Tranquility (look it up *smirks*), you can return to your method.
I am offering you knowledge that could make a decent orgasm excellent. If decent can become excellent, imagine what your best orgasm ever could feel like. If you follow my instructions, you will not have to imagine anymore. Those fantasies and sensations can quickly becoming a waking reality for you.
My eyes have closed as you let your hands work their magic. I open one, just for a brief moment. What I see is the smile of someone who is enjoying what he is doing.You move to the ball of my foot. You use your thumbs to massage in circles.You move slowly and gently, which is exactly what I expect from you.You seem to be quickening your pace, every so slightly. I think I know why. You want to get to the toes. You do love toes.
You carefully flex each toe, before you massage it. You massage the bottom, the sides, the top, and the tip. You work from the smallest toe, in to the big toe. When you reach the big toe, you make a circle with your thumb and your finger. You slip it over my toe and use it to massage up and down.
By now, my foot feels as light as air. You finish and move to the other foot, repeating every step. I am completely relaxed and it feels as if all the stress from the day has been released through my feet.
Just when I begin to think you have completed your project, you lean over and blow your hot breath on my toes. You move from side to side, letting the warmth stimulate my skin. You do this several times.
I open my eyes again, from their closure due to your excellent skills with lower extremities. I nod and you bend your head to the next task.
You take my littlest toe between your thumb and finger and slowly let your tongue flick over it. Eventually, the strokes become longer and pushed by more pressure. You are licking my toe as if it were a lollipop.
Open your mouth whore. You pretend to be the most macho man to ever walk the Earth, but the sight of a thick cock, dripping cum will make you weak in the knees. You feel your mouth getting moist as you dream of feeding the hunger only a real cock can sate.You come before me, swearing you are just interested in hearing my voice guide you as you stroke. As you begin to divulge more details, you let slip that you like the idea of being forced by me to orally service a well endowed man. We move into your fantasy even more. Before you realize it, you have told me the truth. You want to feel a cock being slammed down your throat, as I hold the back of your head and tell you to take every inch of it or get the beating of your life! Every time I mention the cock and what will happen if you do not show your skill in sucking it, you moan and gasp.You are humiliated. You have become my cock-sucking whore! Do not think you are done. No, no, no. A real whore sucks a cock dry and swallows every drop of the evidence! Did you think you would get away without tasting the cum? If you are going to do it, you have to do it all the way!Before you swallow it down, I want to see some dribble down the corner of your mouth. Swirl it around in your mouth and let the flavor penetrate your tongue. Taste the very essence of another man. I will tilt your head back and laugh above you as you swallow and then make you tell me how delicious he tasted.
If your blow job showed promise and burgeoning skill, you may rise to your feet. You will suck for me whenever I feel the desire to see you do so. When I am done with you, you will put the town slut to shame.
If your skills disappoint me, don’t get off your knees, my bi bitch! If you are truly a forced bi and do not live up to my expectations, your mouth is not the only hole that will need to be sullied! Turn around and let me show you what happens to those who refuse to learn oral communication skills!
