Those of you who’ve spoken with me know the glee I feel when I know a man is taking a chance of exposing himself by masturbating in public. It may be in a secluded area completely nude, in the parking lot of a tanning salon with his pants down, walking out the front door semi clothed or naked excited the neighbors might see… or even rolling down the freeway after a hard day of work with his pants around his ankles, calling me from his cell phone. I’ve been speaking with loads of public humiliation junkies lately and I’m sooo loving it, lol.
And while those ideas excite me, I think I want my public humiliation boys a tad more adventurous. Seems like all of you are getting off on the idea and taking no real risks. Are you seeking out glory holes or adult bookstores? Obviously, those places are a forced bi boys dreams. But have you thought of what they mean to the boys with an exposure fetish? While sucking cock might not be on your mind, imagine exposing yourself, masturbating in front of others while you see others debauching themselves around you. Are you masturbating at the gym while you’re in the shower? Are you doing everything you can to live out your fantasies more deeply?
See, it’s important to me as a fem dom phone sex mistress to push your buttons, expand your limits and knock you outside your boundaries. It excites me to explore your REAL limits, the ones you want so much… but are so very frightened by. Why not explore those scenarios with me? I love playing with your cfnm phone sex fantasies. You know how much I adore your public exposure, your potential for public humiliation… so let’s see just how deeply your personal rabbit hole goes. I’m game if you are.
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
I recently had the pleasure of speaking with a pretty little sissy who giggled just like a girl. I was impressed with “her” manners, she sounded exactly like a real woman. Absolutely amazing! We enjoyed a lovely dress up session. We talked while she lounged in a bubble bath and enjoyed how soft and feminine it made her feel. I helped her shave her legs and around her clitty and pussy. After she emerged from her bath like Venus rising from the sea, I helped her choose some silky clothing that excited her tremendously. It was hard for her not to rub her legs together so her sweet clitty was aroused. I told her to lie back and tease herself through her panties. We kept her on the edge for quite a while before she leaked sissy juice all over herself. Needless to say I quite enjoyed not quite forced feminization with my pretty little girlie. I look forward to helping more good girls get in touch with their feminine side.
I also had quite a good time with a public humiliation junkie who indulged in his desire for exposure. Many of you know it thrills me when my boys put themselves in the line of danger. The thrill of almost getting caught adds a certain spice. He went into the garage door wearing nothing but stolen panties and opened the garage door. I know he was hoping his neighbor would pick that moment to emerge and bust him. Sadly, no one saw his shame. We talked about the differences in fantasy and reality. He was quite in touch, knowing such scenarios don’t always turn out as planned. The fantasy is she’d laugh, point and taunt. Reality holds she’d call the cops and he’d be labeled a sex offender. So much risk for a simple CFNM fantasy! So small risks are good, nothing too outrageous. Isn’t it nice you have someone as open minded and creative as me to help you explore those risky humiliation fantasies?
Empress Lauren, Your Sissy Trainer
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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So I went to a party this weekend, a little younger crowd there than I’m used to really. So naturally, it was pretty damn boring… well, until everyone got a few “ice breakers” in them. So there’s a mix of people my age (the 25-30 set), loads of college age girls and guys from 18 to around 40. Someone started screaming “key party”, but I was like “that’s so seventies”. I mean, that’s what our parents did, lol. So I had a better idea. There were 20 girls there, around 30 men. I placed numbers in a bowl from one to twenty and told the girls they could pick the men in order. So they all drew. I had my alpha male there with me, wasn’t really in the mood for strange cock, so I played the referee. Plus I knew with a game like this, it would be a prime opportunity to indulge in my love of small penis humiliation.
To make things interesting, I made the male players get naked before the ladies made their choices. So twenty five men strip down for a shot at a cute girl who might or might not pick them based on their endowments. To say the variety of cock was incredible is an understatement. There were huge ones and teeny ones and then those that growed, not showed. I’m sure many, many of these men were made for CFNM even if they had never heard the term. I made sure they all stroked up hard before the ladies made their choices. I’m sure the boys who enjoyed small cock humiliation had no problem keeping it up, but the little dicks who didn’t know they were small were quite crushed to be chosen last or not at all.
It was lots of fun, so many belly laughs and such humiliation on the part of those boys who didn’t measure up. Some of the married women played, too, leaving their little dicked hubby cuckolded by big, black cock. You all know my love for interracial cuckold, to see it play out while I hung back and watched every action was exciting to say the least. My alpha male learned new respect for my female dominance as I teased and taunted my way through the decision making. I’m thinking of having a party at the house and doing it again.
In addition, I talked to Sindy the Slut again last night, all coked up with nowhere to go, fuckin’ crackhead, lol. Don’t get me wrong, I adore the panty humping slut… he just wears me out as your divine Goddess prefers something a bit more relaxing to coke to get me in the proper frame of mind. But as usual, my gift for laughter made it as interesting and fun as always. I do so enjoy my wonderful phone sex callers, no matter the fantasy or fetish… as long as I know they’re loving it, too.
Do you love the thrill of having a beautiful woman conspire with you? Taunt you, tease you? And sometimes, when you’re a good boy and you deserve more than tease and denial, even please you? Then let’s play. I’m ready if you are, lol!
Empress Lauren, Fem Dom Blogger
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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I know most boys would much rather act all homophobic or like a real tool if someone even dared to suggest they were a sissy fag. After all, alpha male ride their masculinity to the top of their career, top of their game and most of all, in their many conquests of women who thought they knew better. However, will the influx of flaming gays in the US, it gets harder for closet queers to keep their true desires and inclinations from bleeding over into the lives they work strenuously to hide from straight people.
First of all, homosexuality, bisexuality… and even forced bi humiliation cloud some issues. Even that whole “I’ll fuck anything, I’m just horny!” slut who is equally attracted to both sexes confuses the general public and sometimes convinces ordinary system that not all gay men are really gay. So in this confusing back drop, the question remains. What’s the common ground that draws those in support of the gay community? That’s simple really. While the closet queens try desperately to hide their culture from a disillusioned and judgemental world. So what’s a boy with deviant desires to do when he finds himself hard and horny for someone with the same equipment? He hides from himself and finds a strong woman to love… and he does his best to facilitate a slow seduction, non threatening and romantic enough to keep her spellbound.
And honestly, why would this man try to escape? Most times he wouldn’t. So when the couple begins discussing the things they missed most… they both understood that despite his unorthodox lifestyle, she still loves him deeply. So she trains him to service the very same men she enjoys… and not only that, serve as their fluffer boy, his purpose to harden the throbbing pricks eager for his beautiful wife’s pussy. While jealously crossed his mind, that every now and then glace from his wife showed him she understood… and would do nothing to jeopardize their perfect relationship. And if he’s lucky? He might even get a cream pie the cuckold has left inside his hot wife’s cunt. The cuckold husband, or the archaic wittol husband is held in contempt, even now. I’m sure his embarrassment leads into that vicious circle of binging his desires.
So what’s my point? I suppose it’s an encouragement to stop stay calm, relax, enjoy yourself and put aside petty difficulties and realize both you and your spouse need variety, it’s the spice of life after all! A cuckold relationship is a beautiful thing for like minded spouses. Clear boundaries prevent many misunderstandings in cuckold relationships . It obviously stokes the home fires, keeping monotony from destroying a strong relationship. Communication between couples with open marriages is free flowing and non-judgemental. To the contrary, these couples understand that rather than extramarital activities pulling them apart, they add a deeper level of trust, understanding and acceptance in the relationship.
What’s that go to do with Cocksucker Training? Most little fag sluts need it due to their limited experiences. I’m excited at teaching such eager boys to please the female… and male… population immensely. So enjoy my blog today. I’ve added some more hot pics of me on my gallery page. Goodnight now and sweet dreams.
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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Today has been a wonderful day in the world of fem dom phone sex! Hell, all week has rocked. I’ve had such fun calls. I’ve talked to a wicked assortment of men and enjoyed every single call. Of course I’ve had my favorites… one of which called today. J is a flasher. He’s one of those men you’d expect to wear a trench coat and jump out at you on a busy street. But he’s more complicated than that. He hides behind trees and jumps out to expose himself to college girls. I, personally, would smack the shit out of anyone who tried that with me. However, they merely laughed and called him a fag. On the bright side, he realized the error of his ways. He deserved punishment and knew it. So J called the Empresses Nadia, Sophia and I. We walked him through a session with clothespins and paddle… and of course made him lick it up when he “made a mess without permission”. It was a very amusing call to say the least! I’m pondering lots of very embarrassing public humiliation scenarios to break him of his filthy habit once and for all!
I’m writing a scene for a Mistress Alway Wins audio to record later. I became intrigued over an idea that came to mind last week. What if a rich Mistress turned the tables and paid a male escort a unimaginable sum to degrade himself for her pleasure. I imagine the thrill of making him undress while she’s clothed. She tells him to slowly masturbate himself and sets the pace of his pleasure. Of course, pleasure isn’t all that’s on her mind… she wants him to suffer as well. It sounds so decadently delicious, doesn’t it? Yummy. I can’t wait to finish it. I imagine it will cause many of your little wanker dicks to rise high! Want a taste of my delicous voice before you decide to join? Visit my latest audio on the Cock Control forum, Teasemania. The name of it Bad Boy Gets Chastity. I’m sure you can imagine what it’s about, lol!
And if you’re so inclined… check out Pass the Penis… a wicked new game brought to you by the wonderful LDW Mistresses. You know you want to… and we can’t wait to torment you by turns!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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So this week in phone sex has been shaping up quite well. I’ve had lots of really fun calls with delicious deviants getting off on the most bizarre things. While that’s always par for this course, lol, I’m not sure if my sense of humor is in overdrive or if there’s something in the water. So many panty perverts out there, I’ve talked to soo many panty sniffers, panty thieves, panty sluts, panty waists, lol….
I’ve found that certain types of calls run in streaks, for instance, I’ll get a run of public masturbators wanking furiously from the front seat of their cars. In front on grocery stores on the hunt for soccer moms, outside of tanning salons lying in wait for the college girls… it seems they’re everywhere, lol…. and their weapons are loaded! It’s always fun to make them take off their pants and put them in the back seat. The thrill of exposure drives them to the edge and back, over and over… wondering if the next second will lead to orgasm or arrest. Me? I’m happy to help by adding my laughter, an extra layer of exposure… the public humiliation is more than they can handle as they splooge on their steering wheels!
And then the cuckold cocksuckers who are learning to please their wives in every way, becoming the perfect slut for their women. So many men are realizing they just don’t have it in them to give their woman that really good, hard fuck they need. What’s a good hubby to do but find someone more capable? The tame cuckold is truly a rare find, a treasure really. So willing and ready to not only her ready herself for her new lover, but also eager to help out with the creampie cleanup! I mean, what woman wouldn’t desire a willing wittol on his knees licking, suckling, soothing her sore aching cunt after being fucked by an alpha male stud? Or taken a glorious big, black cock for the very first time? I just can’t see a downside to an open, honest cuckold relationship.
And don’t get me started on all the dirty little cocksuckers pimped out on jizz soaked floors. I know it seems cliche, the whole glory hole phenomena, but I adore the simplicity of it. So anonymous. So filthy. So fucking hot to think of forcing some fag to his knees before a looming open hole, empty stall next to him only a moment before a faceless cock makes it’s way through and I say… suck, motherfucker, lol. I don’t know why, but I love the idea of it, it excites me. Maybe I’m living vicariously through all my little cocksucking faggots. Maybe deep down I wish I could be that nasty… or maybe I just want you to be, lol? Either way… it’s all in good, dirty phone sex fun!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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Hi there all you humiliation phone sex junkies! I know how much all of you enjoy new and exciting ways to feed your fetish for public humiliation. My latest post on Humiliation Bootcamp does just that. Click the banner below and read over my latest assignment for you… then call me and let’s have some fun. I so enjoy hearing all your erotic experiences… especially when I’m the inspiration behind them. Have fun… and I’ll talk to you soon!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
Ever since I discovered a friend of mine foraging in my hamper for some soiled silkies, I’ve had a special place in my heart for panty thieves. I know I should be angry, should punish said offenders and make them wish they’d never gone hamper diving. However, I’ve never claimed to be normal, lol. I’m flattered, of course, that my aromatic undies arouse such lust in the weaker sex, but it’s the amusement that always gets me. The look on the panty boy’s face when he realizes he’s been caught in a red handed panty raid is the best payoff for a girl with a sick sense of humor like me. Phone sex with panty sluts is no different, always amusing and sure to provide me with loads of giggles.
At first there’s surprise, giving way to shock, then to fear, then shame and last of all, pathetic acceptance that I hold the fate of their sexual lives in my well manicured hands. The panty thief understands the risk he takes and if it wasn’t worth it, he wouldn’t do it. Some panty sniffers chose real estate open houses as an excuse to explore the drawers so to speak. The cute little wanker I spoke to today, however, preferred the appeal of women he knew. He waited for house parties, excuses to invade the inner sanctum of his object of desire. He took panties only from women he fantasized of fucking. It didn’t matter if they were laundered or soiled, the panties themselves were his trophy, physical evidence of his obsession with silky smooth panties.
He told me he took them with him during his public masturbation sessions. He’d take the panties and drive somewhere women went in and out of quickly. He told me he chose a car that looked as if a younger girl would drive it. A favorite trolling ground? Tanning salons, 25 minutes in and out and a real opportunity to be exposed. Amazingly, most of his experiences were positive, he was never reported, mostly ignored. But the story that aroused me most was the young lady who stopped to watch the show. So there’s hope for you public humiliation junkies yet!
I’d love to hear your hamper diving experiences as well as your publically risky masturbation sessions. Give me a call and confess all your sins… you know you want to… panty boy!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
So what makes a man go into Central Park, after closing no less… to meet another man an engage in some kinky sex games? Ask Richard Quest, an extremely popular anchor for CNN. And don’t think it was just a mistake, lol. He had a rope around his neck that led down to his uhmm, package, lol… and a toy up his ass! While they were carting him away he tells them he has methamphetamine in his pocket! Luckily for Mr. Quest, if he undergoes six months of counseling the charges will be dropped…. just like his pants were about to! I’ve said that public humiliation must be all the rage. But seriously, wouldn’t it have made more sense to just call out for some phone sex instead? While I don’t think he was consciously seeking it, you have to know that exposure is a possibility when engaging in such high risk activities.
I’m sure that’s part of the thrill. Why else put yourself in that position? Of all the possible places to enjoy a kinky intimate encounter, I would think that the park would be the last place a sane person would chose. Glory hole, bookstore, gay club, hell with his money… a five star hotel would have provided privacy. But maybe that’s what he wanted, the down and dirty risk that made the encounter much more exciting. I have this theory about public humiliation. The craving starts small and the initial thrills are often low risk, but high exposure. It builds like a tolerance for a drug until it takes something outrageous, over the top to satisfy the urges that have taken over logic.
By that same token, I had an amusing call today with a flasher. For some reason, when I hear flasher I think of some old perv in a trench coat and knee socks opening up the coat and exposing their wrinkled peanut and running like hell. Not so with this wanker I’ll call C. He calls to tell me he needs punishment… he did something horrible. I enjoy encouraging perverts to confess all their sins to me. It’s quite fun to draw out each detail slowly in a slow, seductive and non-judgemental voice. It makes it even more devastatingly arousing to the confessor as he’s not expecting the laugh and the harsh disdain he hears in my voice. It made WC pant with shameful pleasure. He confided to me the girls rather than runny away came over to investigate his dinky dick and indulge in a bit of small cock humiliation. They made him jerk for them and when he made a mess on one of their shoes, he was made to kneel and lick it clean.
I punished C for his shortcomings, which were many.. He’d never had sex before, though he’d come close before cumming in his pants before they even came down. His lot in life has been the mocking laughter of the fairer sex and deep down, he understands what a useless waste of cock flesh he is. I made him apply 10 clothes pins to his body. Eight went on his scrotum, you all know how much I adore CBT! The other two were cruelly attached to his nipples. Before he was allowed release, he pulled them off sharply without opening them… that was after the ass beating he was administered as well. Did I tell you how much I love me calling? I hate to call it a job, it’s too much fun and too suited to my deviant personality that drives me to torture, abuse, manipulate and humiliate the lower sex, males! Oh what fun you are to abuse!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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So my recent post on the subject of public humiliation seems to have struck a nerve. This past week I’ve dressed sexy little sissy sluts from head to toe and taken them out for a night on the town. I’ve combined my love of small cock humiliation with public humiliation by encouraging those clit dicks to risk exposure so others may share in my giggles and mockery. I’ve talked to several strokers calling from parked cars or their offices hoping like hell that no one pulls beside them or opens the office door… thrilled to the very core that someone just might see them in this embarassing position. I’ve even encouraged some nasty little cocksuckers with a penchant for forced bisexuality fantasies to take that next step and go the the local glory hole or bookstore for a mouthful of cock.
Public masturbators are risking their marriages, their jobs, their freedom even for the thrilling orgasm the fear of exposure brings. Such heady desires are hard to ignore, even harder to deny. For the less adventurous and those who don’t want to end up on an offender’s list, the key comes in balancing your risk with the level of exposure. For example, a lower risk activity can be done in a more public place. This can include buying panties, wearing them underneath straight clothes or exposing yourself in an acceptable venue like the gym with public showers. A higher risk activity should be kept in a place that while public carries a lesser risk of discovery.
For those of you in need of public humiliation phone sex, give me a call. I’m so loving exploring these fantasies and realities. I’m looking forward to laughing my ass off at you while you risk public exposure for the chance at sweet release… it’ll make the little tease and deny game I have in mind for you that much sweeter… until tomorrow!
Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com
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