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The first time is always the scariest but I can make you more than comfortable. A lot of my experiences are of me dominating twinks but can you blame me? I have this lovely 8in tranny stick that loves to be satisfied. However, there are times when mistress Mika gives herself to a deserving client. I enjoy the liberation of letting go and having my holes used too. Don’t look so surprised! If I gave you power over me I’d let you stick your cock in and out of my mouth and take all the control. I’ll keep my hands behind my back so you can see my cock flopping up and down. I am at your mercy but only for this moment. After this, Mistress Mika is going to show you how she gets down.

My Second Skin

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Latex is amazing.

It’s a like a second sexier skin than my own. Every touch, every brush of hand or cloth or toy against me feels so much more sensitive.

I think being suited in latex is my favorite feeling in the world. How else would I be able to go into public feeling so fully exposed yet completely covered at the same time.

Master loves it too. He loves running his fingers down my spine. feeling the resistance of his smacks against my ass. Knowing that that skin tight fabric makes everything sting so much more.

Even fucking takes on an entirely new feeling. Many of my suits have secret slits right along my pussy or nipples so that with a tug, pull, fold I’m now nude. Sensitive places on display to be tugged, pinched, or flicked. Maybe fucked, sucked, teased.

It’s such a wonderful feeling.

And my master understands me so well. He makes sure that underneath that skin tight suit I am stuffed with all manner of stretching, vibrating, teasing toys.

A plug for my ass, a vibrator in my pussy, and a little egg right up against my clit.

It makes my pussy a soaking wet mess. All that yummy girl cum trapped in the pants or panties of my suit. Making me feel as if I have pissed myself by the end of the day.

Master loves to watch me lick up my mess from the crotch and thighs of my pants after I remove them. Kneeling so my pussy is open, the air feels so much colder this way. Everything feels so new again.

I think Latex is my most favorite thing ever. Have you ever worn it?

Birthday Spankings

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It’s Master’s birthday!

It’s a tradition within the community to receive birthday spankings on your special day. Now, one can’t expect a dominant to do bend over and allow others to spank them so they have their submissive take it for them.

That’s what was happening tonight at the party to celebrate Master.

I was on a padded horse, ass bare and up in the air. My Master had promised 2 spankings for each person in attendance with a toy of their choice.  So needless to say, I was afraid and excited all at the same time.

My Master was going last and I got a confirmation that I was ready and without a warning or warm up I felt the hard, cold, sharp slap of a metal paddle right across my ass. Whack!

I cried out, my body stiff as it worked to know how to react to this first hit when my Master brought be back. “What do you say?”

“One, thank you.” and then again on the other side.

“Ah! Two thank you!” then the next person came. The ran their bare hand over my already pink ass and then with a whistle of air I felt the sharp sting of a cane across both sides. A quick thwap! Thwap!

I whimpered, my pussy wet and everyone could sting but the cane still hurt like a bitch. It’s sting lingered and burned. “Three thank you. Four thank you!”

Then they stepped away and the next person came, and then the next.

I think through the course of the night I had almost 100 hard spankings and my Master’s hurt worst of all. My ass is so pretty though, I feel like I really earned the stripes I was given. I can’t wait until next year to see how my ass will turn out.

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My favorite porno’s to shoot have to be BDSM ones. I love getting tied up and wearing my collar. I love how rough and fun the sex is too. I love being dominated like the dirty little whore I am. My favorite session was crazy and amazing.

Have you ever heard of those dinner parties where the women are slaves, and are fucked and used in any way like by the guests. Well I got to be one of their whore slaves for the night. It was the best time I have ever had. Everyone was so sexually tense that you could feel it in the air.

I had sex with so many people that night. I was tied standing up, beaten and fucked until I was barely conscience. That was seven or eight guys, it took a while to make me almost pass out but I loved it. I had three women enjoy food off my pussy. I even had to squat over a vibrator for twenty minutes. Though my favorite part of the night was being led around on my collar and lead. I was shown off in the best way.

I loved every minute, being dominated, being forced to feel pleasure. It was the greatest time I have ever had. I hope to get to do another like it. I am excited over even the idea and will leap at the chance.

Pain Slut Phone Sex! Blank Canvas!

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It’s a sad day for me as a pain slut phone sex whore.

I have no marks, no signs of my love of pain on me.

I am a blank canvas ready to be turned into art.

Take your tools and carve a masterpiece on my pale and smooth skin.

Give me the red, yellow, purple, green of bruises from your straps, paddles, crops, and canes.

Mark me with your teeth, hands, lips. Show others that I belong to only you.

Break my skin with your whips and tails, abuse me like the pain slut phone sex whore I am.

Brand me with fire and leave me scarred with your own designs.

Run the violet wand over my body and make me sizzle, shake, and shiver with the sting of electricity

Cut me with your knives, carve your name into my flesh and mark me so others know that I am yours.

Do with me anything that you wish knowing that I’m your little pain slut phone sex whore. Just save me from this hell. Turn me from a canvas into art in only the way that you can. For in this plain shell I am nothing, but within pain I become exquisite.

Mistress Mariah Takes The Stage

Dominatrix Phone SexFeeling especially confident from the coke I had snorted just before my set, I went onto the stage in my dominatrix attire. I love the powerful feeling I get from wearing the latex suit and knee high “fuck me” boots. With my riding crop to complete the outfit, I self incredibly in control. I left the stage during my song. The spotlight followed me as I slid my crop along various men’s legs. Finding one who seemed to be responding more than others, I jumped on his lap, grinding hard into his cock. Before the song’s end, I was back on stage, finishing my sexy display by ending on the floor of the stage, legs spread with the crop spreading my pussy lips.

After the set you approach me to buy a private dance. I lead you to the secluded VIP room. You call me Mistress and beg me to control you. I go into character quickly. telling you to kneel before me and worship my pussy. You respond appropriately, like a good slave, on your knees quickly. As I spread my legs over you, you eagerly to dip your tongue into my hot pussy. I ride your face all the way to orgasm, coating your face with my squirting cum. I tell you to undress. I laugh at the size of your tiny cock. Surely you do not think you are going to fuck Mistress Mariah with that itty bitty thing? I walk around you, slapping your ass with my crop, angry that you got me all horny, only to bring out such a small tool. You beg my forgiveness, apologizing for leading me on. Since your cock is worthless, I bring out my dildo. I tell you to fuck me with it as you stroke your cock. Your cock in your right hand and my dildo in your left, you begin working both at the same time. The closer you get to coming, the faster you fuck me with my toy. I tell you not to come yet. You must restrain yourself. You slow your stroking of your cock, but continue to fuck me hard and fast with the dildo. As I feel my second orgasm approaching, I give you permission to come. After holding it, you have a huge load come from your tiny tool. My second orgasm leaves me shaking as it hits explosively and you approach me like the good slave that you are, eager to clean my sloppy wet pussy with your tongue.

Female Bondage Pleasure

female bondage alanzaThe twinkle in her eye when she spoke of her Den and the female bondage that happened there, she had my cunt dripping wet. I wanted to see it. Play in it.  I closed my eyes and imagined how it must smell in the dank and damp depths of depravity.

When she offered to take me there I almost came with the excitement that comes from female bondage and the power it gives.

On the drive there I asked her if she had subjects there for our female bondage play. Her twisted smile told me that she did and I felt my cunt twitch again with excitement.

Walking down the steps toward the darkness, it smelled and felt just like I thought it would. I could feel my nipples getting harder with each step I took.

As my eyes adjusted to the light and I looked around, we were totally alone.

Before I knew what she was doing, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her. Pressing her body against mine she kissed me hard as she lifted my arm.

I felt the cold of the steel and heard the snap of the lock. I tried to pull away but I was locked in her embrace as she secured my other wrist.

She pulled away and smiled. I was about to experience the other side of bondage. I knew it would leave me with a hot squirting pussy before it even started.

Working Through Rape Fantasies

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Several of my clients have some severe aggressions that they need to work through, and I’m always more than happy to help them. I have a number of ways to help them alleviate their stress levels. First I have them fuck a blow up doll, they can be as rough with it as they want, punching and squeezing, imagining that the life is leaving it’s plastic eyes as they thrust. If that doesn’t work then I aide them in talk therapy, really helping them visualize why they need to hurt women. Usually the issues date back to their past, when Mommy didn’t love them enough, or an abusive home. Either way, I’m here to help with the here and now. Talking always gets them so wound up, their cocks grown hard with their stroking, precum leaking from the tip. It’s times like these that make my job so hard to focus on. The final stage in therapy is getting them a girl to work their frustrations out on. Their bodies dwarf hers as they spread her legs and rub their fingers up and down her folds. She struggles against her ropes and screams through her mouth gag, but that just makes them get hotter. Cocks get shoved into my therapy tool as she screams and cries on the table. Fists rain down punches on her body, leaving the most amazing bruises. Fingers wrap around her neck as they thrust inside her body. They cum deep inside her pussy and I put her away for the next patient.

It Was On My Bucket List

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As soon as I got there I knew this was a whole new world. The bikes lined the streets, the music was loud and the electricity that comes from high sexual energy was heavy in the air. It didn’t take me long to set my sites of a rough looking biker that I figured would fuck me hard and share me just like I wanted. When I told him what I wanted he just laughed at me. he told me it wasn’t that easy there were rules and regulations if I wanted to get fucked by the club.

He led me to his old lady, properly named Pinky and told her to initiate me for a fuck. She took me to the back of a bar and I had no clue what I was in for. She dressed me in a silver studded leather number and got dressed herself. Before I knew it I was on a stage in front of a whole shit ton of bikers and I was the subject of a good old fashioned BDSM show. Pinky didn’t spare me or go easy, at one point she had a plastic bag over my head and was asphyxiating me. The more I screamed and begged the harder she gave it to me as she whispered in my ear that I had to earn what I wanted.

By the time she was done with me my cunt was soaking wet. The fucking I got that night was beyond compare.

Puerto Rican Flame

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She’s from the Bronx and really not someone you want to fuck with. I made the mistake of bumping into her one day and before I knew it I was tied and bound to a chair awaiting my fate. I was a bit scared but I was comforted when my blindfold was removed and a saw a sexy Latina  in front of me because I love me a spicy bitch. Alanza is absolutely the definition of it. She had a nice full rack and a plump ass that needed to be eaten. Her arms were covered in tattoos that added to her dangerous look. She seemed very angry but I think it was because she wanted some of this hot phone sexchocolate slut. She spat right in my face and I laughed in hers. This left her looking a bit baffled and insulted. Yea bitch, im crazy too. I told Alanza that she didn’t need to hand cuff and tie me to a chair like some hog to get what she wanted. I was willing to do anything to make her happy. She untied me but kept me cuffed and threw me to my knees. She told me to count off but before I could ask what the hell she was talking about I felt this heat on my back and let out a holler. I knew my sex appeal couldn’t get me of this shit. She laughed as I cried and begged for her to stop after each lash. “It hurts doesn’t it field nigger” she cackled. Never had I felt pain like this, not even from master. She assured me that there was more to come after I got my filthy ass clean. I stayed in the shower as long as possible and pressed my tits against the glass as I let the cool water soothe my back. She just looked at me with cold in her eyes. I don’t know if I’m going to make it out alive.