Posts Tagged “ass play”

Kneeling at my stilettos naked as the day he was born, I’m sure the dirty little slut felt oh, so vulnerable. Of course I was fully clothed in my silky black dress with an empire waist and tiny little straps. CFNM scenes always pleased me greatly, sensing his fear, his apprehension, his unavoidable excitement at the harsh treatment he desires in spite of himself. He’d submitted so many times before, little things, foot worship, body worship, even ass and pussy worship. He’d cleaned me when my lovers had left their cream inside me and gobbled it down as if it were ambrosia. But never, ever, had he experienced penetration from my strapon cock, much less a real one. He knew it was coming, I’d been teasing him, warning him… but I don’t think he’d believed I’d really do it.

“Please, don’t…” he whispered as he watched me rise to move to the toy box. I’d given him no warning that tonight was the night. But instinctively he knew tonight would be different and I’d make good on all those whispered promises that both aroused and frightened him. His eyes widened as I removed the thick, black strapon girl cock and lifted my skirt to harness it over the object of his true desire, my pussy.

I’d told him over and over there was no chance he’d ever be inside me, but he’d seemed so confident he could change my mind. With every meeting, his confidence waned. He’d begged, pleaded, cried and whimpered for just a lick, just a taste and my answer was always the same… “No pussy for you… orgasmic denial is your destiny from here on out, perpetual tease and denial.” Now there was no denying the truth of my words, that I’d be the one fucking him. He licked his lips apprehensively as I walked toward him slowly, swaying my hips before grasping his hair and pulling his pleading mouth to the head of my black strapon cock.

At first, his blow job was reluctant, but I could feel the second he accepted, relented and began to give in to his true desires to be my bitch boy. I pulled out the plastic prick and smacked his cheeks, back and forth, dick whipping him and leaving his saliva coating his face. Then I skull fucked him, forcing him to choke on that delicious cock. “This isn’t all I want from you, little one…” I smirked down at him and watched his cheeks redden with embarrassment. “On your back, legs high… over my shoulders in fact… it’s time to pop your cherry.”

“Please, no, Mistress, I’ll be good, I promise…” he whimpered pitifully. I only laughed. “Of course you will!” I told him. “You’ll open wide for me and get exactly what you deserve, that nice hard fuck you’ve always wanted but could never admit to.” He moaned as I slid slick fingers in his ass pussy to ready him for my thrusts. “Open wider, I promise it’ll feel good… in a minute anyway.”

He groaned as I slid it against his rosebud, then steadily pushed it in, deep and slow. I didn’t relent even when he clenched his cheeks. His slick ass was too open, too ready to defend against the onslaught of my conquering cock. When I slid the entire thing inside him, he moaned with pleasure/pain and relaxed just a little as I sped up the thrusting. His moans and groans of pain became panting pleasure as “no” became “yes, Mistress… harder”. So I thrust even harder and harder until I felt him spurting spontaneously all over my belly as I rode his asshole.

I stood up then, with that cock standing straight and hard… and spunk covering my belly and tits. “You’ve made a mess, boy, lick it up!” He shook his head… “Please, Mistress, no, don’t make me your cum dumpster…” I laughed in delight… “Oh, but you already are… and after tonight, since I found out how well you can take it? Well, the next time, it will be real cock you’ll be servicing…” Reluctantly, the cumsucker licked his own spunk from my body and I reveled in his look of disgust as I forced him to eat his own cum… but most of the shame came from knowing he was enjoying the taste of it, the power I had to make him… and knowing that soon, he’d be sucking someone who’d leave loads straight into his mouth. My bitchboy cocksucker was become a well trained whore indeed.

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

Do you boys know how much I enjoy bending you over and breaking you to my will? Of course those who’ve made their asses available for my big strap on cock do. See, when it’s a man behind you, he understands what he’s doing to you simply because he can feel you clench… it makes a strap on fuck much more brutal. See, I don’t have any feeling in this thing so I’m really not responsible for the pain I inflict, lol. Of course, I do feel you clenching your cheeks as I dip too deeply, but it excites me… it forces the base of the dildo against my clitoris. And that, little bitch boy, is the exact sensation that I crave.

This is the real battle of the sexes, penetrator vs. penetratee… and it’s a hard adjustment for you, isn’t it? You carry your cock around like a weapon, proof of your masculinity, your ability to protect yourself from violation. A big plastic prick up your ass being thrust there by a beautiful woman must feel humiliating. Or does it liberate you from the sexual sterotypes that poison both male and female sexuality? Do you find something freeing in giving your will, your power, your body to a superior woman?

Just something to ponder, I suppose. I’m sure there’s a million and one reasons boys like you love strap on phone sex. Maybe it’s just the sensation, so many nerve  endings packed into such a tiny little place… maybe it’s the total power exchange, the gender fuck, the humiliation of violation… doesn’t really matter to me in the end, in your end, lol. I want to know why of course, how better to get inside that head of yours? But more than anything, my motivation for fucking your ass is pure pleasure on my part. I fuck, therefore I am, lol.

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

My new female domination assignment is available at Domination Bootcamp. I think you’ll find it painfully humiliating…. just the way I love my phone humiliation. I thrive on inflicting physical, mental and emotional scars on either your body or your psyche. The key is using the altered state you float into or “sub space” to create a connection. Why? To addict you to my sweet sadism, of course. All the endorphins you release while your drifting on your pre or post orgasmic (or no orgasmic, you know how much I adore orgasm denial!) state bind you to the feeling of shame and helplessness that allow you to let go and enjoy your submissive experience.

I love to use my strapon cock while my male submissive is feeling weak and willing. His eyes always enlarge when he sees the length and the girth of my huge plastic girl-cock. I love to slap it in my subbie’s face, make him suckle the head while I laugh down at him. Sometimes, if he’s a real fuck pig, I spit right in his face while he sucks it. When I’m satisfied the little bitch has earned it, I stop the cocksucker training and begin the slow process of opening up his black cherry so I can embed the dildo deep within him. I love the tight feel of his cheeks clenching while I force it all the way up his tight little hole.

Of course my dominant desires go much further… and some are even more gentle, less humiliating… but one thing never changes. I’m always a Mistress, always dominant and always in complete control of myself and my submissive slut, no matter what task I set him to. I’ll admit I love pain, humiliation and complete female domination… but I am wise enough to find your limits and push them just as far as you need them pushed.

What does that mean to a potential male submissive? That I’m flexible and not always harsh and demanding. A real dominant woman doesn’t have to be… but it’s fun when I go deep and find the uber bitch within me who demands nothing less than true obedience… she wants out… so who wants to play? Give me a call at 1-800-356-6169 and tell me what makes your cock drip…

Empress Lauren, CBT Mistress
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

Your divine dominatrix forgot to post these for my perverted pipe pounders… I’m sure you’ll appreciate the special brand of humiliation that I bring to the table, else you wouldn’t be so eager, so excited to follow my instructions to most specific detail… so here goes.

My Humiliation Bootcamp assignment encourages you to get in touch with your feminine side… whether you have one or not, lol. It’s fun to feminize those with no desire to be girly. Straight on humiliation is sooo much fun.

My Cocktease Assignment guarantees you’ll be the bell of the ball (or balls, lol). See I find CFNM so amusing that it seemed like a nice assignment for you to dress scantily at a pool party so the girls can get a giggle at your expense. Get out your banana hammocks boys, it’s time to show off, lol.

Enjoy your assignments and I can’t wait to hear more of your sissy fag adventures…

Until then…

Empress Lauren, Your Fem Dom Mistress
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

 

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The greatest thing about strapon phone sex is the feeling of power I get whilst wearing my plastic penis. Of course it’s larger than most of the men who’s mangina longs for the feel of my beautiful strap on cock, bigger than yours, giggle. I adore the build up… when I strap it on over my panties and you watch every hope of fucking me go straight out the window. I see how resigned your are to your complete subjection, the acceptance in you voice that they will be the “fuckee’ and not the “fucker” as they expected. I am a femdom Mistress, there’s no denying that fact now, no opportunity to escape my clutches, but then as a submissive bitch boy… why on earth would you even try?

Much to your shame and surprise, you feel your cock getting hard, relegated to mere clit as your most intimate orifice is exposed to my probing dildo. Of course I’ll lubricate you. I love those little syringes that can fill to the brim with lubricant. I bend you over slowly, pull down your sissy panties and then inject you with a little something to make it slide in even easier. I feel your struggles and I allow them because it amuses me. It’s no use clenching to avoid it, due to the slippery nature of the lubricant, escape from my girl-cock is impossible. I love the feel of you beneath me, trying so earnestly to avoid what is inevitable. But at the very same time, I can hear the desperation to surrender in your voice. That’s when you position yourself for your fucking, ass high, cheeks spread and hole open and ready.

As I hold you down and push, eventually I feel victory as the head pops inside. I hear you moan as I press in deeper, careful to move slowly lest you embarrass yourself by coming without anything but this deep, probing anal stimulation. You’re a butt slut and you know it. As I ride you, I revel in knowing I’ve now broken you to the saddle. No longer able to pretend you don’t love strap on sex, no longer to avoid those feelings of need for forced anal penetration. Now it’s time to admit it by calling me and begging, pleading for a hot, deep penetration from my enormous strapon. What are you afraid of, we all know how much you want it…

Empress Lauren, Your Fem Dom Mistress
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

 

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One of the things I hear from potential callers and phone sex callers alike is, “You looks so soft and sweet, I can’t imagine you being mean enough.” Well, love… not every fem dom is a hardcore, leather wearing, whip wielding bitch from hell. Some of us are iron fists in velvet gloves. I listen for not on the the things you say, but the things you don’t. I draw you in with softness, seduction… well placed questions that you answer in the heat of your lust. Then I note it inside my head, those triggers that I can later push, ripping your safety net out from under you. After all, I’m merely soft and seductive. I never beat you or punish you with anything but gentle mockery and ridicule. I never make you tell me things, I only ask and lead you down the road I’d like for you to travel with me. I tempt you with the thought of cleansing yourself through confession, never dreaming that by the very act of talking about your darkest desires, you’re opening your sexual awareness to them even wider.

That’s when I touch you. At first my hand feels soft, of course, it’s what you’re expecting. Then I whisper in your ear some totally shocking thing, some request and since I’m stroking you, arousing you… of course you’ll agree. That’s when I start using those erotic confessions against you. I suggest whispered fantasies, things you crave inside your head… things you couldn’t possibly do for real. And you do them for me, only for me. The stakes rise with each consequent request. At first it’s eating your cum for me, then dressing in the panties, then the strap on assplay I require from you. It all seems so fun at first, then you realize I’m leading you deeper and deeper into my world. In my world, you belong to me, your cock, your heart and your semen… and then I start controlling even that.

I begin by limiting your orgasms, though not your masturbation, encouraging you to stroke to the edge for me numerous times a day. Then one day, I take your orgasm away completely. It’s time for your splooge, you’ve been waiting patiently and it makes the blueball ache of your orgasm denial even worse. I don’t lock you away then, though I should… is that the next step in this “soft” fem dom’s plan to own you completely? And you thought I couldn’t do it…

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

I think I’ve become jaded. I’ve been a phone sex dominatrix for several years and I always seem to forget that not every single caller understands what they want… or even what they need. Then someone new to the scene changes all that, someone who’s not only a BDSM virgin, but a sexual one as well. Now he’s legal, of course, and has quite unique ways of mastrubating, but as far as actually going all the way? He’s pure, almost an innocent. That charmed me as did his answers when I quizzed him as to why. He told me he thought he owed it to himself and his potential partner to know himself well enough he could concentrate on her pleasure. How sweetly submissive, though even now I don’t think he’d call it that.

We’ve spent time exploring scenes and toys that excite him. He’s not much into pain, aside from a mild type of sensation play. He does enjoy cock and ball torture though. We spent one night binding his cock and balls and slowly teasing them with a soft headed toothbrush. I made him trace every throbbing vein until he was begging to cum, begging to release. I so enjoy cockteasing him a bit, explaining that not every orgasm was about his own. Sometimes he’d have to wait until she “got hers” so to speak. I told him that by learning control now, he’d become a better lover once he deemed himself worthy of the real thing.

Then he said some thing hat shocked me. He asked if I thought he would enjoy ass play. Of course, I told him, we could try. Having no toys we improvised by using his fingers. I don’t think he had any idea he would enjoy anal penetration so much. Before only a few thrusts, his cock began dripping and an enormous orgasm ensued. Since then, we’ve been searching for the perfect buttplug to break him in and milk his prostate thoroughly… any suggestions?

Oh, and check out my rather severe new Mistress Always Wins audio I posted tonight in our Member’s Area (Banner below… hint, hint… click and join for the best in Fem Dom Audios). In my new audio I describe one subbie’s punishment for daring to splooge upon me. Trust me… he lives to regret it… and so would you, little man!

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

Hi there all you chronic masturbators! I’ve been browsing the web this weekend and I’ve found such deliciously evil goodies for all you wanker boys. See, I was seeking out just the right buttplug for a special subbie of mine who’s exploring all his possibilities. I understand some of you are inexperienced, you’re sampling from here and there to find out what you’re really into. It’s a long journey of experimentation, but you’ll find along the way the destination matters less than the experiences you have along the way. I’ve found some very interesting toys at Extreme Restraints. Here’s a few of my favorites for the types of fetishes I enjoy.

Strap On Sex- Finding the perfect strap on cock that’s both comfortable and easily maneuverable is a chore in itself. To find one that gives equal pleasure to the fucker as it does to the fuckee is almost impossible. The Feeldoe (which I’ve mentioned before!) takes care of all that. I can’t imagine anything better than this treasure when pegging a suitably submissive slut!

Anal Training- What better way to break in you forced bisexuals than a set of buttplugs that really “opens up” those sweet little cunts of yours? The Rectal Dialator Kit stretches your cute little hole while it stretches your limits. Just look at those black, imposing monsters, each one a little bigger. When the smaller ones are used, the others just sit there taunting you. You know the small one is the first step. With each session you’ll get fuller and more excited and more willing to take what you know you want… a juicy fat cock!

That’s all for tonight, I’ll be posting again tomorrow with more cool toys for the sexually adventurous submissive. I think I’ll focus on pain then, toys for CBT and nipple torture. Yummy!

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

 

 Strap On Fantasy [2:45m]: Play Now | Play in Popup | Download

Normally, you’re not into ass play. But you’ve been craving something different, something dangerous. When you saw the thick cock jutting from the harness, I saw you lick your lips and eye me nervously. I know you were afraid to ask me, afraid I would really do, really make you… and you were right to worry. I bought that strap on cock just for you. I wore it under my skirt that night, though you couldn’t see it until it was too late. I know you must have felt it when I rubbed against you in the resturant. Your eyes widened so and you whispered… “You didn’t…” but I did. You know what they say about getting exactly what you wished for? Guess what…?

So I take you home, you’re squirming like you’re on your first date. I know your afraid of what will happen once we get inside, so you try to hide in the car… anything to avoid the inevitable. But still, I study your face while you’re not looking at me. I see the desire there, notice the shallow breathing and know you crave it deep inside, deep in a place you’ve never cared to examine. Too bad, I’m breaking down your walls tonight, no navel gazing or self doubt. the choice is out of your hands. All you have to do is obey.

When you finally come in I’m waiting… nude save the strap on cock I’m wearing. You pause and I move to you. I can see the fear and excitement on your face. I’m smiling as I take your hand and lead you over to the chair I’ve set up. There are pillows on the edge of the arm, padding for your tummy when I bend you over.

“It’s time… Take off your clothes and bend over the chair.” I tell you, leaving no room for argument. “It’s time I took your ass, you know you want it…”

“Please, Mistress…” you whisper… “Please fuck me…!” your excitement grows as I bend you over and spread you open.

“Oh you’re tight, little slut…” I tell you while I’m pushing well lubricated fingers deep inside you. “I’m so going to enjoy popping your cherry!” With those words, I push it inside you deep. I hear your grunt and feel you open wider to accomodate the length of it. I ride you in glorious fem dom pleasure, pushing deeper and deeper as your hips move back to take more and more of it…

So do you like my strap on phone sex fantasy? Wanna know how it ends? Give me a call and let’s have some strap on fun! We can take it as far as you like and in whatever delicious direction…

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com

 

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What is the fascination with strap on play? Of course women love the power they feel with a large cock in front of them, far from penis envy, most just enjoy the sensation of the tables turning. Women, after all, are traditionally the ones penetrated. It gives some perverse thrill when the shoe is on the other foot, when he’s kneeling before you, looking up and his mouth opens. He’s eager to suck that plastic prick… and while some modern strap ons provide sensation for the female, it’s the heady rush of submission that ultimately pushes the fem dom over the edge. Strap on phone sex calls are often the most fun, the visuals so striking and unmistakable. The male will submit, there’s no other way. Even when the fucking he receives is gentle, he gives himself to his Mistress so readily, excitedly and the release is amazing.

So what strap on dildos appeal to you boys? A caller the other night recommended the Feeldo. The product is interesting in that it allows the woman to be penetrated while she’s penetrating… the best of both worlds. Face it, it’s perfect! Now that the Feeldoe’s out there, a woman may fuck her submissive’s oh so hungry ass, rocking leisurely as she gets hers. How perfect is it that she can take her pleasure while she’s breaking him to the saddle, lol? I’m sure you’re shuddering at the thought that now, the depth, the pace, everything about the strap on sex experience lies in the hands of the all powerful female dominant. Finally, the pleasure is mine, lol.

On another note, since we’re on the subject… what are some strategies you strap on sluts have used to get a partner willing to try it out? I’m curious also at how far your fantasies have driven you. Have you felt the urge to suck cock since you started your strap on training? Do you use a hollow strap on in your role as a cuckold? And do you feel this training has led deeper to things like forced feminization? Tell me your story…

Empress Lauren
1-800-356-6169
empress.lauren@yahoo.com