<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385</id><updated>2012-01-14T09:51:43.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Adoration of Dominant Women</title><subtitle type='html'>The purpose of this blog is to let all interested share a view into my darkest and naughtiest fantasies.  I adore dominant, seductive women and truly enjoy serving their desires and needs.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-3121081537915511849</id><published>2008-06-26T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:18.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked schoolgirl fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SGRGWbwakVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PXw533Z7d6k/s1600-h/heatherschoolgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SGRGWbwakVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PXw533Z7d6k/s400/heatherschoolgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216371619623768402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As any of you who have been following this blog know, I am indeed a teacher.  And as you also know the fantasy of having a sexy schoolgirl manipulate me and use me for her own gains is very strong.  In an IM chat with Princess Heather I  mentioned that several years ago I had a girl in my class named Rebekkah who was one of the most beautiful girls I've ever laid eyes on.  Beautiful face and a perfect body that she showed off at every opportunity.  She had a presence about her and every male she came across was awestruck, myself included.  Now unfortunately for her, Rebekkah was not very strong at Math and struggled in my class badly despite my efforts to help her.  I realized she wasn't going to pass and couldn't imagine the thought of telling this beautiful girl that she had failed.  So instead each time we had a test she would sit near my desk and I would deliberately leave my answer key on the corner of my desk closest to where she sat.  No one else could see that it was anything but a piece of paper but she had a perfect view of every correct answer.  At first she hesitated not sure if it was an accident but from making eye contact with me she easily determined that I was helping her and she enjoyed it each time.  One exam I actually had forgotten to put the answer key on my desk and Rebekkah came up to pretend to ask a question and her words were "aren't you forgetting something?".  I quickly put the key on the desk and she had full access.  I've never allowed myself to be used like that before but I just couldn't help myself.  Needless to say the wicked sexy Princess Heather took this idea and decided to put her own sexy spin on it.  If you're not already a fan of mistressalwayswins.com you'll want to join to hear the rest of this &lt;a href="http://eroticaudios.com/content/Heather/examscamtease.mp3"&gt;audio&lt;/a&gt;.  All I can say is thank you Heather for making this audio and taking me back to a very sexy and naughty moment from my past.  I wonder what Rebekkah's doing these days??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-3121081537915511849?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3121081537915511849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=3121081537915511849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/3121081537915511849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/3121081537915511849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/06/wicked-schoolgirl-fantasy.html' title='Wicked schoolgirl fantasy'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SGRGWbwakVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PXw533Z7d6k/s72-c/heatherschoolgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-8888037385477206062</id><published>2008-06-15T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:18.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does anyone know who this is??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SFX9J7xB45I/AAAAAAAAAGY/06JVqr6SNXU/s1600-h/stunning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SFX9J7xB45I/AAAAAAAAAGY/06JVqr6SNXU/s400/stunning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212350490855203730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this beautiful girl somewhere on the net but have no idea who she is or if there's anywhere to find more of her.  All I can say in looking at her is that she's stunning and could most definitely enslave me anytime she wanted.  Anyone knowing anything about her I'd love a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-8888037385477206062?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8888037385477206062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=8888037385477206062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8888037385477206062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8888037385477206062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/06/does-anyone-know-who-this-is.html' title='Does anyone know who this is??'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SFX9J7xB45I/AAAAAAAAAGY/06JVqr6SNXU/s72-c/stunning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-2759250037298355272</id><published>2008-05-15T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:18.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Enchanting Empress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SDDy1KutdVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tS3nG8wrq6I/s1600-h/LovefromMsNat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SDDy1KutdVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tS3nG8wrq6I/s400/LovefromMsNat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201924564840183122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As anyone who has been a part of the LDW community well knows, MsAlly has an uncanny knack for hiring only the finest phone Mistresses.  Over the past few weeks I've had the pleasure to get to know the very lovely Empress Natalie.  I haven't had the opportunity to call her yet, but have chatted with her many times by IM, have written some scripts for her and have been in the chatroom while she's graced us with her presence.  I have to confess that since the first time I heard her lovely voice as she joined MsAlly and MsTrish on talkshoe for her initial interview, I've been intrigued by Empress Natalie.  Then when I saw her picture on her profile it only added to my desire to serve this stunning Goddess.  Her recorded mp3's are absolutely amazing.  Her voice is a mix of seduction and control.  While I take some pride in my writing skills when it comes to my scripts, listening to Empress Natalie's recording in which she simply read people's names, I quickly realized that the voice matters so much more than the script and she has a perfect voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't had the pleasure of meeting Empress Natalie let me suggest you do.  She's gorgeous, sexy and completely entrancing.  But much more than that, she's a very wonderful person to chat with and get to know.  She truly understands the fantasy and by taking the time to get to know her slaves rather than demanding you call before you even know her, it heightens the relationship.  It becomes immediately clear that Empress Natalie loves what she does and does it as well as anyone.  Again, I can't wait to kneel before her and enjoy a phone session with her and if you haven't already called her keep your eyes posted here for an update when I finally do have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Empress Natalie for graciously allowing me to post about you and for contributing the stunning pic which accompanies it.  And thank you for the chats we've had and for allowing me to introduce myself and get to know you.  You are a fine addition to LDW and are sure to continue to make us slaveboys ache with desire for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slaveboy Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-2759250037298355272?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2759250037298355272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=2759250037298355272' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2759250037298355272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2759250037298355272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/05/enchanting-empress.html' title='The Enchanting Empress'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SDDy1KutdVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/tS3nG8wrq6I/s72-c/LovefromMsNat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1381127392668312238</id><published>2008-04-28T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:19.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings of a slaveboy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SBZpkvI3fOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OatVfDWmnZ0/s1600-h/ShannonShay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SBZpkvI3fOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OatVfDWmnZ0/s320/ShannonShay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194455300068310242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SBZpefI3fNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ccr9KMAPcAM/s1600-h/arianna_sample_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SBZpefI3fNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ccr9KMAPcAM/s320/arianna_sample_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194455192694127826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and again, as I surf this amazing invention we call the internet, I find something that inspires me to write.  I don’t actually remember from which Mistress, or even on which site I read these words, but I do know the effect they had on me as I read them.  I immediately knew I’d be posting them on my blog as an example of how a dominant woman thinks and how easily they control and manipulate any man they choose.  The interwoven blend of seduction, humiliation, teasing and denial is enough to make any slave long to serve a woman so in control and aware of her impact upon all men.  If you are reading this you know of many such women at LDW.  Cool, controlled and perfectly seductive, their styles may range from the playful temptress to the brutal bitch Goddess, but whatever the case, we slaves cannot get enough of the game.  They own us completely.  We are powerless to resist them in their leather, latex, PVC or anything else they may wear to ignite our desires.  And as they skillfully lead us to the point of offering more than we ever thought we would, we feel the addiction build, we hear them in our heads imploring us to give more of ourselves each day, and we surrender.  And the surrender is complete.  Nothing else in this world matters but pleasing the beautiful Goddess at the other end of the phone or standing before you in all her splendid beauty as you fall to your knees begging.  And at that moment as you give in to every desire that She’s built up in you, you know all at once in that instant that you belong to Her.  Enjoy the read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slaveboy Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a married man that I see once a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;By “seeing” him, I don’t mean that I fuck him….&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, lol, that would be too easy.&lt;br /&gt;He’s quite wealthy and so I take a day off from tormenting my stable of slaves, and let him take Me shopping. I have him buy Me a nice little bauble, and then some expensive silk panties from a high-end department store. Also he usually buys Me some expensive stockings because he loves to see Me in them, and he knows that I will wear them for him next time.&lt;br /&gt;After he buys the panties for Me, I take him into a Women’s bathroom in the mall. I make him wait all nervous in a stall next to Mine, as I remove My worn panties and hand them to him under the stall divider.&lt;br /&gt;Then he takes off his underwear, throws them away, and puts on My worn panties, while I put on the new ones he just bought Me.&lt;br /&gt;Then we go to a very expensive restaurant. We sit across a little table from each other in the candlelight, and I take off My pump and put My foot up in his lap. He caresses it, rubs it, uses it to rub against his crotch.&lt;br /&gt;Then I have him unzip himself, and pull his pants down under the table.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I stroke him softly through the panties. This usually goes on for an hour or so as we enjoy our meal, talking about our lives, work, etc. Sometimes I tell him about my other slaves and what I do to them in session and sometimes I remind him of all the things I could do to him if I ever wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;I get him very very hard, without letting him cum, teasing and denying the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the meal, he has his car service take Me home and he goes back to his hotel.  When I get home, he sets up a cam on his laptop for Me to see him in My panties, still rock-hard, as he has been stroking himself the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;And then I guide his masturbation, make him slooowly stroke, then faster, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Finally he can’t stand it, and is begging Me to let him cum.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t :)&lt;br /&gt;But if he does cum, he has to cum in My panties, and sleep in those cum-soaked panties all night, letting them stiffen and dry against his skin.  We do this each time he travels to town and at the end of his trip he flies back home to his wife dreaming of the day when he will see me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1381127392668312238?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1381127392668312238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1381127392668312238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1381127392668312238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1381127392668312238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/04/musings-of-slaveboy.html' title='Musings of a slaveboy....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/SBZpkvI3fOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OatVfDWmnZ0/s72-c/ShannonShay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-4942177375089394732</id><published>2008-04-10T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:19.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Breathtaking Beauty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_6A_9MhjcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uxS-asXTEww/s1600-h/privat128-preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_6A_9MhjcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uxS-asXTEww/s400/privat128-preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187725657024597442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_6A6dMhjbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4UiTVLkIKII/s1600-h/fetisch123-preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_6A6dMhjbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4UiTVLkIKII/s400/fetisch123-preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187725562535316914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this &lt;a href="http://www.the-fetish-queen.de/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; preview quite by accident but have to blog about it.  This woman is absolutely gorgeous wearing anything (or nothing...mmmm) but put her into some of the sexiest, most erotic fetishwear imaginable and you have something which is quite overwhelming.  She calls herself the fetish queen and I have to say...who's going to argue after seeing these pictures??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-4942177375089394732?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4942177375089394732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=4942177375089394732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4942177375089394732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4942177375089394732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/04/breathtaking-beauty.html' title='A Breathtaking Beauty!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_6A_9MhjcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uxS-asXTEww/s72-c/privat128-preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-188633136272674449</id><published>2008-03-31T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:19.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fantasy that never gets old....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_FOw90ZPyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X3dWKKosQWc/s1600-h/karisweets-103-98-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_FOw90ZPyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X3dWKKosQWc/s400/karisweets-103-98-sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184011249215160098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I rekindled one of my favorite fantasies in a call with the naughty and ever-so-wicked Princess Heather.  Yes, in case there was any doubt, she is quite the little schoolgirl vixen! Of course being much older and the experienced teacher I was certain I could control her but as she seduced me further and further it became clear who was in total control.  By the time our call was done I was completely wrapped around her little finger and she had me offering her the top mark in the class without having to do anything to earn it...well any schoolwork that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Princess for a great call...long overdue as well.  I knew the first time we chatted in the chatroom that we'd hit it off and have a  great call someday.  Can't wait to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-188633136272674449?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/188633136272674449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=188633136272674449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/188633136272674449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/188633136272674449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/03/fantasy-that-never-gets-old.html' title='A fantasy that never gets old....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R_FOw90ZPyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X3dWKKosQWc/s72-c/karisweets-103-98-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-8914211867955966786</id><published>2008-03-15T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:19.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fantastic website</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lethalbitches.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R9wj8N8xQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/u2556C50BTY/s320/Bellewhiteboots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178053189012898706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lethalbitches.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R9wjy98xQ4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/RMAC3aBLC_4/s320/KillerNatasha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178053030099108738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a fan of gorgeous women dressed in sexy outfits dominating men...and really who isn't? then you'll love &lt;a href="http://www.lethalbitches.com"&gt;http://www.lethalbitches.com&lt;/a&gt; and the associated site links they have as well.  I've included a few pics and a clip for your viewing pleasure and believe me when you see what else they have to offer to members you will rush to join.  My personal favorites are Belle and Nikki (aka Mistress Whiplash shown in the video clip) although Natasha (in black in picture) is amazing too although for some reason there's only one scene with her in it..we need more! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7bd30c9e17764a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e7bd30c9e17764a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896340%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F6928A30E2A4E847D18B4BF812C47842A6E51B7.6A1859763F556D33DAF9FF93C577463971D6E172%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7bd30c9e17764a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtbc6cWb_lH9nk8dwLbPg6bUINYU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e7bd30c9e17764a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896340%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F6928A30E2A4E847D18B4BF812C47842A6E51B7.6A1859763F556D33DAF9FF93C577463971D6E172%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7bd30c9e17764a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtbc6cWb_lH9nk8dwLbPg6bUINYU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-8914211867955966786?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7bd30c9e17764a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8914211867955966786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=8914211867955966786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8914211867955966786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8914211867955966786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/03/fantastic-website.html' title='A fantastic website'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R9wj8N8xQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/u2556C50BTY/s72-c/Bellewhiteboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1644350914397009072</id><published>2008-02-13T20:58:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:43:53.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Delicious hour of Devilish Tease</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cockcontrol" title="DEVILISH TEASE WITH MS ALEXIS AND MS AMANDA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://eroticaudios.com/content/Alexis/Animationfinal00.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the wickedly seductive &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, and her luscious temptress partner in crime, &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;MsAlexis&lt;/a&gt;, kicked off their weekly &lt;a href="http://www.cockradio.com/"&gt;cockradio&lt;/a&gt; presentation, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Devilish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tease&lt;/span&gt;.  As my previous posts would indicate, to say I am under the spell of &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; would be a major understatement so I was eagerly awaiting last night's show.  I have IM'd some with &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;MsAlexis&lt;/a&gt; and listened to her audio files on her blog, so I knew she would easily provide the tease in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Devilish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Neither lady disappointed in the least.  While I wasn't able to listen in on the entire show, I know that there were upwards of 35 lustful, rock hard and obedient men hanging on every wicked word uttered by &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;Mistress Alexis&lt;/a&gt;.  The chat room buzzed with slaveboys vying to show their devotion and attention to the gorgeous women who wrapped them around their fingers with ease.  I for one almost lost my ability to control myself when &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; began talking about how nice it would be to use her strapon on &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;Mistress Alexis&lt;/a&gt;.  Now just for  second, pause and visualize that image.  As I said, self-control was more than a little difficult to come by.  As I type this I'm sure the phone lines are burning up as eager slaves try to take advantage of the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.cockcontrol.com/"&gt;$2.99 rate&lt;/a&gt; to talk to both &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;Mistress Alexis&lt;/a&gt;.  I for one would be calling if it weren't for obstacles at home and am already making plans to make myself available for next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing beginning to your show &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.theteaseshow.com/"&gt;Mistress Alexis&lt;/a&gt;.  Your radio show tonight was as you both are...alluring, seductive and utterly addictive.  Is it Wednesday again yet?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1644350914397009072?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1644350914397009072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1644350914397009072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1644350914397009072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1644350914397009072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/02/delicious-hour-of-devilish-tease_2204.html' title='A Delicious hour of Devilish Tease'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1430042185883906477</id><published>2008-02-06T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:20.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now this would sell well!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R6o_abCwruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qX2xr5D9SFk/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R6o_abCwruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qX2xr5D9SFk/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164009645902180066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this posted somewhere and couldn't resist sharing it.  Not only is the girl in the picture spectacular, but it's pretty funny too.  Believe me...I'd listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1430042185883906477?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1430042185883906477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1430042185883906477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1430042185883906477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1430042185883906477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-this-would-sell-well.html' title='Now this would sell well!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R6o_abCwruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qX2xr5D9SFk/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-6150598511115452064</id><published>2008-01-31T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T13:21:21.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women dominating women...</title><content type='html'>I've long enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://www.whippedass.com/"&gt;whippedass&lt;/a&gt; website and I'm sure you will too. Here is a sample of the amazing sessions they do with dominant women in control of beautiful and willing slavegirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-580ae0e6bb70a983" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D580ae0e6bb70a983%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896340%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29ACE0F7C585948056A82A4A5E44E7C678D841B2.1FCFB7ED6F4A55055A8D5CF6CB641E0F87DDD6A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D580ae0e6bb70a983%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkNUxirH3rcL5J4SHD_gVDEsvfE8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D580ae0e6bb70a983%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896340%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29ACE0F7C585948056A82A4A5E44E7C678D841B2.1FCFB7ED6F4A55055A8D5CF6CB641E0F87DDD6A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D580ae0e6bb70a983%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkNUxirH3rcL5J4SHD_gVDEsvfE8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-6150598511115452064?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=580ae0e6bb70a983&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6150598511115452064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=6150598511115452064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6150598511115452064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6150598511115452064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/01/women-dominating-women.html' title='Women dominating women...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-4367990469969396570</id><published>2008-01-26T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T18:18:47.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mistress uses her slave</title><content type='html'>For some reason watching a woman use her slave with a strapon is on my mind.  This &lt;a href="http://www.elektraskye.com/"&gt;dominatrix&lt;/a&gt; is not only beautiful but wickedly cruel.  I love the way she laughs as her strapon pounds in an out of the poor slave's ass.  You really get the feeling she doesn't much care about his suffering but is there for her own pleasure...as it should be!  &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-63cb31123cea5654" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63cb31123cea5654%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24D8D481093A6664207B2EAB06CC497B71A43995.2DA593B2FE0E9F4D182747690A063A41A3759CBB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63cb31123cea5654%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DASNGkPK4r1Sir6WC_tB5TI--SLk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63cb31123cea5654%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24D8D481093A6664207B2EAB06CC497B71A43995.2DA593B2FE0E9F4D182747690A063A41A3759CBB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63cb31123cea5654%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DASNGkPK4r1Sir6WC_tB5TI--SLk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-4367990469969396570?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4367990469969396570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=4367990469969396570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4367990469969396570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4367990469969396570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/01/mistress-uses-her-slave_26.html' title='A Mistress uses her slave'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-8110231893960334688</id><published>2008-01-07T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:49:36.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strapon submission</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-feb4d95efbf6a7c8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfeb4d95efbf6a7c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA4BFF3423E25D6D1127AC86BEDA924BB89DA50.53A6B0E83EA68D1F76BD43A7E2021418CC65B06B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfeb4d95efbf6a7c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUVHc8DTlG4bPIWuv7H8HrVfbmow&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfeb4d95efbf6a7c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329896341%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA4BFF3423E25D6D1127AC86BEDA924BB89DA50.53A6B0E83EA68D1F76BD43A7E2021418CC65B06B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfeb4d95efbf6a7c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUVHc8DTlG4bPIWuv7H8HrVfbmow&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Something &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; said triggered my memory of having seen this video clip from &lt;a href="http://www.meninpain.com"&gt;www.meninpain.com&lt;/a&gt; a while back.  Watching the Mistress in this clip so thoroughly use her slaveboy's ass to cum I shiver as I remember &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; informing me that "of course my strapon has two ends to it and if you're a good boy you may feel my juices running down your asscheeks as I cum".  The ultimate humiliation and seduction...having your ass used to make your Mistress cum...mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-8110231893960334688?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=feb4d95efbf6a7c8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8110231893960334688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=8110231893960334688' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8110231893960334688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8110231893960334688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/01/strapon-submission.html' title='Strapon submission'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-522008257752308348</id><published>2008-01-04T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:20.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My date with a Domina....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4CCSTO32oI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3EodhjX4Kjc/s320/smithblogpic.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152261224623757954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I enjoyed the privilege of entering &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda’s world&lt;/a&gt;.  I have read her blog, lusted for her beauty in her pictures, and listened to her amazing audio recordings for some time now.   I knew the instant I heard her voice on the first recording of hers that I would offer myself to her in a phone session eventually.  Often when you look forward to something for a very long time and then it finally happens,  you end up wanting for more.  In the case of &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, my expectations were surpassed by more than I can express.  The instant our conversation began I was under her spell.  We had talked during IM’s about our session and I knew she would be using my ass with her strapon but had no idea how thoroughly and expertly she would use me.  Her voice is so seductive and erotic she had me rock hard during our entire conversation.  She told me how and when to stroke.  She had me use clothes pegs on my nipples and then pull them off hard which of course was excruciating.  But as I listened to her amused response as I suffered I got even harder.  She loved having me completely under her control and as I submitted further she took me even more easily.  I had a suction cup dildo with me for our session and she had me attach it against the wall and ride it hard imagining her behind me with her strapon.  With my eyes closed as I bounced on the dildo I could almost feel her behind me purring in my ear as she took me harder and harder.  The session went by so quickly and I wish we could have talked for longer but as our time wound down &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; had me edge continuously, always with the demand of no accidents...something I barely managed to obey.  She asked me finally how badly on a scale of 1-10 that I wished to cum and before I could even think I began blurting that it was a 10 and that I wanted to cum so badly.  I begged and pleaded before she finally and deliciously told me that she would count down from 15 and that I was to edge the entire time.  On her command I was to cum then and there....no second chance.  If I didn’t cum exactly when she ordered it I would not be allowed to.  I barely held back from exploding and as I heard &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; demand my orgasm I felt it take over me.  I exploded and groaned and shivered until every drop was released in servitude to &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.theblogmistress.com"&gt;Domina Amanda&lt;/a&gt; for an amazing session as your slave.  You are incredibly sexy and your voice is so seductive and addictive.  I can’t wait to kneel before you again as you know.  You also know I’m writing this testimonial as directed...naked and with the dildo buried in my ass for inspiration.  I’m rock hard reliving our session and can’t wait to experience that deliciously wicked mind of yours again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well used Mr Smith&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theblogmistress.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4B9rzO32mI/AAAAAAAAAEk/eZAJe-MLOI8/s400/layres2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152256165152283234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-522008257752308348?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/522008257752308348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=522008257752308348' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/522008257752308348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/522008257752308348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-date-with-domina.html' title='My date with a Domina....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4CCSTO32oI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3EodhjX4Kjc/s72-c/smithblogpic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-2330494387512713394</id><published>2007-12-02T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:21.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A session with Mistress Sarah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1NNc7VkwGI/AAAAAAAAADw/zL9szxAnKls/s1600-R/4891_pennymax243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1NNc7VkwGI/AAAAAAAAADw/Dz5Wh8NtKQg/s320/4891_pennymax243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139536759119724642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, at long last, I had the opportunity to serve &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; on the phone.  I have lusted after &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; for quite some time...she’s beautiful, sexy and wicked all at once.  And during my session with her I experienced an equal mix of humiliation and desire as she took total control of HER cock telling me when, and how quickly, I could stroke it for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The call began with &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; asking me icily if I had been stroking HER cock before our call connected.  I could tell from her tone that she wasn’t pleased and was very certain of my answer.  I wanted to please her and could have lied and said I wasn’t, but I knew she would know differently and make me pay a price for it.  After clearly explaining her rules to me I turned myself over to her completely and stroked only when directed...exactly as directed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our call &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; pushed my boundaries beyond where I thought they could go.  We had IM’d and she had read in my blog that I have fantasized about being forced to suck cock for a beautiful Mistress.  But she took this fantasy and pushed it hard.  For the entire call I was her faggot slut as she called me and I sucked cock for her amusement.  She kept a scoreboard and by the time I was done I had sucked 4 different slaveboy’s cocks at the direction of &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt;.  After the first one had cum in my mouth &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; began fucking my ass with her strapon telling me how my ass was there for using and that perhaps next time my hungry little faggot ass would take a real cock for her entertainment.   I can’t tell you exactly my reaction as a married, and previously straight man, to be called a faggot and be made to suck cock and take a strapon but the humiliation and degradation I felt coming from a woman so desirable as &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; made my cock ache and it was at this point I began to beg to cum in this session.  And it was at this point I began to think I might not be allowed as &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; told me if she were fully in control she would lock away HER cock and never let me stroke because I was a pathetic little stroke slut who needed controlling.  Thankfully, at some point, after sitting on my face after being freshly fucked by a lucky pet, and rubbing her cumfilled pussy all over my face, &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; decided to allow me the pleasure of cumming.  However, as I was stroking and cumming I was reminded again of what a cocksucker I am and to feel the hot load of slaveboy #5 filling my mouth as I exploded myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My session with &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt; was completely humiliating....but erotic and seductive as hell.  She is exquisitely sexy and the way she alternates between seductress and icy bitch keeps you focused and attentive to her desires as well as aching to please her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;Mistress Sarah&lt;/a&gt;...I had anticipated enjoying a session with you for quite some time.  And I have to say you exceeded those expectations last night.  In fact, I’ve already stroked twice today recalling how aroused you had me.  I know...I’m pathetic...a stroker slut through and through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-2330494387512713394?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2330494387512713394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=2330494387512713394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2330494387512713394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2330494387512713394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/12/session-with-mistress-sarah.html' title='A session with Mistress Sarah...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1NNc7VkwGI/AAAAAAAAADw/Dz5Wh8NtKQg/s72-c/4891_pennymax243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-7497181625094206804</id><published>2007-11-30T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:21.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my blog MsSarah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1CvT9R5uBI/AAAAAAAAADo/RmvQQcwbMh4/s1600-R/Sarah29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1CvT9R5uBI/AAAAAAAAADo/b_LPq0-aB4M/s320/Sarah29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138799932231759890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think I was under the impression that my blog was well known within the Community Kink circle! The other night in chat I was chatting with several of the regulars and in walked the very lovely &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt; causing quite a stir amongst the loyal slaves.  Somehow my blog came up as we chatted, and several people commented, including &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt;, that they weren’t aware I had a blog.  This was followed by several people perusing some of my writings and then the question that prompted this blog entry: “Mr Smith, you little slut, why haven’t you written anything about me in your blog?” asked &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt; in a seductive and demanding tone.  I have exchanged IM’s with &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt; periodically for sometime now and met up with her in chat on many occasions.  I have found her to be highly intelligent, fun to chat with and incredibly sexy.  Her radio shows that I was able to hear, and the mp3’s she has recorded are always guaranteed to have me wanting to stroke instantly.  I believe she is actually working on a script I sent her some time ago and I can’t wait to hear her seductive voice bring it to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know I am unable to place many calls to many of the Mistresses as finances and opportunities are limited, but I have often thought of kneeling before &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt; and putting my arousal and lust at her mercy.  I am hoping very soon to experience what being &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt;’s slut slave will be like and will be sure to update readers when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I will leave you with this very erotic picture sent to me by the lovely, and stunningly beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.blackbookgirls.com/blog/sarah/"&gt;MsSarah&lt;/a&gt;.  Mistress you have me hard while I type this, hard while posting and attaching this picture that I so desperately wish I could remove the stars from, and eagerly anticipating what you might have in store for me when we play.  I can only begin to imagine what is going on in that deliciously wicked mind of yours and know that a session with you on the phone will not be something I forget anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-7497181625094206804?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7497181625094206804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=7497181625094206804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7497181625094206804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7497181625094206804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/11/welcome-to-my-blog-mssarah.html' title='Welcome to my blog MsSarah....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R1CvT9R5uBI/AAAAAAAAADo/b_LPq0-aB4M/s72-c/Sarah29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-8299025977796109622</id><published>2007-11-02T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:21.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sexy encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvYCDakegI/AAAAAAAAADg/gOt2jbs9Z4E/s1600-h/suzana33b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvYCDakegI/AAAAAAAAADg/gOt2jbs9Z4E/s400/suzana33b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128430130479528450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvX6zakefI/AAAAAAAAADY/KUBWC_C4lLg/s1600-h/suzi+441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvX6zakefI/AAAAAAAAADY/KUBWC_C4lLg/s320/suzi+441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128430005925476850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvXzzakeeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IQFEsoP51tQ/s1600-h/suzi+440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvXzzakeeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IQFEsoP51tQ/s320/suzi+440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128429885666392546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it’s a product of pent up lust coming off my recent denial by the gorgeous &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt;....or maybe it’s the intensity of cumming which followed the denial as permission was finally granted (see previous blog writing for details).  Whatever the reason I’ve quickly reverted to my usual cumslut behaviour and if it’s possible I’ve been stroking and cumming even more frequently as I find myself constantly aroused.  I found these pictures on the ‘net last night and I’ve cum 3 times looking at them already! As you know, if you’ve read any of my previous blog writings, one of my darkest fantasies is to be seduced and taken by a beautiful shemale with the perfect feminine body, beautiful face and a thick, smooth hard cock in her panties.  The idea of meeting someone so alluring and erotic that even when her surprise is revealed I’m unable to resist pleasuring it, is an intense desire of mine.  I’m married, and for the most part straight.  I say most part because in fantasy I’ve explored the idea of being made to suck another man’s cock under the command of a beautiful dominatrix.  And however you interpret desires, my shemale fantasy is extremely vivid.  I don’t know how these desires merge with my married straight life but the fantasy is a lot more fun if you don’t consider such things.  In fact perhaps it’s even more wicked to think of sneaking away from my normal every day life and delving into my darkest desires.  To kneel before a shemale Goddess and suck cock every chance I get only to return to my everyday existence and long for the next opportunity to indulge.  I will admit that much of my blog is purely fantasy...what arouses me in thoughts and images but without having personal experience.  What follows is based on a real encounter with a shemale escort I finally had the nerve to call.  It’s a one time experience but as I type this I wonder if I might indulge again very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never sucked another man’s cock and have only done it once with a beautiful asian shemale escort.  But rarely does a day go by that I don’t recall the nervous feeling of knocking on the door of her apartment after setting up the date.  I had seen pictures of her in a local paper and on the web and knew she was beautiful but as she opened the door wearing black PVC thigh boots, a shiny PVC gstring pair of panties and a matching black corset I knew she was exactly what I had lusted for ever since this fantasy took hold of me.  I could see her fishnet stockings just above the boots and the overall look was perfection.  Her makeup was perfect and feminine and quite honestly had I passed her on the street or met her in a club I would have had no clue...none whatsoever.  Right there in the doorway she must have sensed my desire and how pleased I was in seeing her for the first time and she guided me to my knees in front of her and lifted her leg onto my shoulder.  My heart raced as I found myself inches from an obvious bulge in her gstring and as she pulled my face forward I found my mouth wrapping around as much of that bulge as I could through the PVC fabric.  Lust took over and I licked and sucked at her through the panties.  Finally she led me on my knees into her bedroom.  I couldn’t believe how easily I crawled along behind her watching her perfect ass swing side to side and hearing the click of her boots on the tile floor.  In her bedroom I was told to stand at the end of her bed with my hands on the bed bent over which again made my heart race..I wasn’t ready for this.  But instead of ramming her cock into my ass which I both desired but feared at the same time, she slipped her hand between my legs and began stroking my rock hard cock while pressing herself against me from behind.  I could feel her hardness against my ass through the panties and as she stroked me I began to relax and want her even more.  With my cock fully throbbing..perhaps harder than I’ve ever been in my life, she guided me back to my knees as she sat upon the bed herself.  Opening her legs she told me to kiss her thighs and I worked my way up the smoothness of her skin (incredibly smooth!) and found myself worshipping that panty bulge again.  This time however, she reached down between her legs and pulled her panties down allowing her semi-hard cock to spring out of her panties.  I was about to cross a line I didn’t think I could...to do something that I never thought I would ever fantasize about let alone act upon.  But the fantasy had been so intense for so long I must have been ready.  And as I looked at her perfectly shaved balls and growing cock as she slid her hand along it, I knew I couldn’t stop.  She trailed the head of her cock along my lips teasing me..knowing how badly I wanted it but how nervous I was about taking that final step towards admitting my fantasy.  I felt some of her precum oozing onto my lip as she moved her cock along my mouth and as she put both her hands on my head I felt her nails as she held my hair and heard her tell me to open up...to give her my mouth.  I looked up at her...god she was beautiful...the perfect feminine woman except as I opened my mouth her cock slid along my tongue and she pushed herself fully into me pressing her balls against my chin.  I tasted the saltiness of her precum and holding back the gag reflex I did everything I could to please her as I moved my tongue along her shaft and felt her grow even bigger and harder in my mouth.  I looked up at her again knowing how much I love it when a girl looks up at me while she’s sucking my own cock and I guess I must have been doing something right despite my inexperience because she smiled and began to fuck my face faster as she told me what a good little cocksucker I turned out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while she told me to lie back on the bed and she then crawled down my body straddling my chest with her legs and leaning forward to take my own cock into her mouth.  I can honestly say no woman has ever made me feel like this shemale did with her mouth.  Perhaps because she knows what feels good on her cock...I don’t know...she did things with her tongue and lips that were electric.  I was so distracted by her mouth that I barely noticed her lowering herself back down onto my face as we began to “69”.  I looked at her gorgeous ass framed by the fishnet stockings and legs encased in boots and with her gstring around one thigh and I opened my mouth as she slowly lowered her cock inch by inch into my mouth and down my throat as I tasted her again.  I can’t describe how aroused I was as I could feel her working my cock with her mouth and hand and as she slowly swirled her hips stirring her cock around my mouth pleasuring herself as I tried to suck her as well as I could.  Sitting upwards she lowered her ass onto my face and with her cock deep in my throat and her ass pressing down on my face I couldn’t breath but she only made me panic a little before bouncing up and down on my face.  I heard her ask me if I was ready to taste her but I wasn’t quite ready for that part of the fantasy so she slowed down before climbing off my face and whispering into my ear as she climbed off me that she wanted me to give her my ass.  I knew when I called her to make this date that I would likely end up sucking cock for the first time but was pretty sure that anything more would remain a fantasy.  I hesitated but she was very persuasive (perhaps because she contined to stroke me regularly and keep me fully aroused).  In any case she had me get onto all fours on the bed as she got behind me and with a black latex glove on her hand she lubed up her fingers and begin playing with my ass.  As her long slender fingers slid into me I groaned with pleasure as it felt so damn good.  The idea of that beautiful big cock I had tasted following the fingers still scared the hell out of me but she kept jerking my cock while she fingered my ass and before long she had me convinced to let her take my virgin ass (well toys don’t count do they? especially since none were as big as she was!).  And when she told me that after I got her all hard and ready with my mouth it would be cruel not to let her have my ass, I moaned and agreed to let her do as she desired.  I worried about how much it would hurt and whether she would fit (I didn’t think she would..and told her so) but she slowly eased her fingers out and pressed her cockhead against my opening.  She was so damn sexy the way she inched her way in that I was shocked at how little it hurt.  I have never felt fuller than the instant when I felt her balls pressing against my asscheeks as she buried herself fully into me.  My ass burned and I didn’t know if I’d be able to take the sensation for long but she just held there for about 30 seconds and leaned over my back pressing her breasts against me and telling me how good it felt to be in my ass.  Slowly she began to pull back out before plunging herself in and out and making love to my ass.  God she was incredible.  There was a mirror on the closet beside the bed and I looked to my side and could see her in her black PVC behind me and as she thrust in and out of me slowly I watched her fuck me and it was the most erotic experience I have ever had.  She was amazing the way she moved her hips so perfectly and after a while she began to fuck me faster and faster.  I could hear her moaning and felt her grabbing my shoulders and digging her nails in and I knew what was about to happen.  I wasn’t ready for her to cum in my mouth but I knew she was going to explode inside my ass.  Despite the condom, when she did cum the heat inside me was intense and as she leaned over my back and moaned a little more I felt both used and aroused.  Used in a good way I should say...being taken instead of being the taker is a pretty incredible feeling and as good as a strapon feels nothing is quite as intense as the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told what a good fuck I was and after pulling out of my ass and removing the condom she told me I deserved a reward.  She knelt between my legs and took my cock in her hand and began to stroke it.  She licked the head and began to suck me into her mouth.  This time she didn’t slow down and as I felt myself begin to explode she aimed my cock at my stomach and I exploded onto myself.  With a wink she told me if I didn’t swallow she didn’t either. Sexy as hell and a good sense of humour too?! After a quick shower I left and ever since that night have thought about experiencing my fantasy again.  I haven’t returned as of yet but sometime I’m sure I will either with her or another shemale that catches my eye.  Sometimes fantasies are better staying as just that...and sometimes bringing them to life makes you realize just exactly why you lust for it as strongly as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-8299025977796109622?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8299025977796109622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=8299025977796109622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8299025977796109622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8299025977796109622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-sexy-encounter.html' title='My sexy encounter'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RyvYCDakegI/AAAAAAAAADg/gOt2jbs9Z4E/s72-c/suzana33b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-3139913149884560173</id><published>2007-10-29T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:21.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Ryam_0mPoiI/AAAAAAAAADA/1ZWAbuJvbJY/s1600-h/4723_harmonychristian188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Ryam_0mPoiI/AAAAAAAAADA/1ZWAbuJvbJY/s400/4723_harmonychristian188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126968841188909602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a day when I can concentrate on something other than the tightness in my balls and the constant state of arousal in my pants! Yes....the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;Goddess Trish&lt;/a&gt; permitted me the amazing release of cumming for her today.  I lasted 17 days...17 very HARD days under her guidance and torment.  During my denial trial I had so many opportunities to cum and sometimes I don’t know how I stopped myself.  But each time I thought I wanted it so badly I’d let go...I thought of the pleasure it would give me to report back to &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; that I was still awaiting her permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped to kneel before My Queen this weekend but our schedules didn’t match and perhaps...I suspect...&lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; pushed me beyond the weekend to delight her wicked lustful sense of humour.  She did enjoy telling me how thinking about me being all denied made her cum on Sunday and hearing this I almost came right then and there.  To suffer so much for her pleasure was the greatest part of this denial.  But to cum today as I exploded all over my classroom desk with &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish’s&lt;/a&gt; permission purred in my ear was the ultimate reward.  Yes..at my desk.  I was able to take the call while my classroom was empty and risking alot I was able to stroke for her.  Her cock responded the instant my phone vibrated in my pocket and I could have cum the first instant I touched Her cock.  I somehow managed to hold back as she expertly toyed with me until I finally must have begged just enough (believe me I begged...pleaded...moaned and almost cried) to gain permission.  And as I watched my arousal spurt all over my desk I could hear her laugh with delight at how aroused she had made me and how desperately I moaned her name as I came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mistress....I don’t know whether denial is for me...although we both know if it pleases you I will do anything you desire.  I am under instructions to cum as often as possible (no problem Mistress!!) because I may not know when the next time will be when My Queen demands denial next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very relieved and smiling Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-3139913149884560173?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/3139913149884560173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=3139913149884560173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/3139913149884560173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/3139913149884560173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/10/finally.html' title='FINALLY!!!!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Ryam_0mPoiI/AAAAAAAAADA/1ZWAbuJvbJY/s72-c/4723_harmonychristian188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-7894820521909498045</id><published>2007-10-24T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:22.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Denial continues....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rx_Qq0mPohI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CSki1oXbpko/s1600-h/IMG_9753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rx_Qq0mPohI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CSki1oXbpko/s400/IMG_9753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125044335063048722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the final day of week #2 of my denial experience.  If you read my previous blog entry you know that under orders from &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;My Queen...MsTrish&lt;/a&gt;, I am not to cum without permission.  So far permission has been denied, temptation has been offered and amusement had at the expense of my ever aching desire.  I am hard constantly and always thinking about the amazing feeling of cumming knowing it's not to happen any time soon.  &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; has me begging, offering her anything and in return I'm told to continue denying, tempt myself with arousing ideas and pictures/videos etc. and continue to lust.  And I do this because she demands it.  Pleasing her and knowing she's enjoying my torment is more important than self-gratification.  Having said that I've come close to having an accident on several occasions (usually while listening to her most recent mp3) but have managed to behave to the point.  I don't know how much longer I can last..especially with the temptations to cum that are all around me when I visit chat or sign on to Yahoo to IM or look at some of the images and clips of beautiful dominant Goddesses all around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep you updated on my progress and as I become more and more desperate don't be surprised to hear of my begging and pleading with My Queen.  Of course only she can grant me release and I have a feeling she's enjoying this far more than I am!  Below I have pasted a sample IM I have sent to &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; begging for permission...but being the seductive BitchGoddess she is I know it only makes her smile and perhaps get a little wet as she delights in my suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MrSmith: I want you so badly Mistress.  Please &lt;a href="http://www.pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt;...walk over to me...look into my eyes as you lift your skirt and slowly, inch by inch lower your wet cunt onto YOUR aching cock.  Take me completely.  Feel me give you every drop of my lust and desire for you deep inside PLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-7894820521909498045?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7894820521909498045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=7894820521909498045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7894820521909498045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7894820521909498045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/10/denial-continues.html' title='Denial continues....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rx_Qq0mPohI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CSki1oXbpko/s72-c/IMG_9753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1079450827451984175</id><published>2007-10-18T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:22.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Denying the slaveboy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rxgre6BtXqI/AAAAAAAAACw/WFeYqJvdRG8/s1600-h/7C3E1531_RT8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rxgre6BtXqI/AAAAAAAAACw/WFeYqJvdRG8/s400/7C3E1531_RT8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122892386106433186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RxgrZ6BtXpI/AAAAAAAAACo/FORtjwDwo2Y/s1600-h/IceLafox10_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RxgrZ6BtXpI/AAAAAAAAACo/FORtjwDwo2Y/s400/IceLafox10_1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122892300207087250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll apologize in advance if any of these writings are rambling or incoherent statements that seem to make little or no sense.  Forgive me as I am experiencing orgasm denial for the first time and am more than a little distracted at this point.  For those of you who heard it on cockcontrol, the Queen has spoken.  &lt;a href="http://pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mistress Trish&lt;/a&gt; recorded a seductive and erotic mp3 directed at her slaveboy (s) declaring complete and total ownership and has directed me to withhold gratification from myself until she deems me worthy.  I’ve long been a cumslut and while &lt;a href="http://pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com/"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; lustfully enjoys my slutty ways she has begun to adore watching me squirm with arousal while denying me release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve long sat back and watched true denial slaves being tormented and thought “that’s not for me at all” but without a choice in the matter I decided to become the best denial slut I could be to please &lt;a href="http://pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com/"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt;.  Of course I had no idea how hard it would be (literally!).  Of course holding back on cumming wouldn’t be too difficult if all you had to do was hold back on stroking and cumming without distractions.  But if you know the wickedly delicious mind of &lt;a href="http://pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com/"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt; you know this would never satisfy her and with that the bar was raised a little higher.  You see, I have tasks each day to perform all resulting in complete and total arousal and yet still no relief.  Periodic IM’s arrive asking how Her little cumslut is doing with his chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order over the past very long 7 days I have been required to stroke repeatedly and at least 5 times a day stroke to the edge of cumming repeatedly without letting go.  I was instructed to select my favourite shemale video clip and watch it once per day and of course to fantasize about how good it would feel to cum while the gorgeous asian tranny fucked my ass hard, or to explode in my hand while I sucked her gorgeous thick 8” cock as she explodes down my throat.  I’ve watched many video clips of leather clad beautiful Mistresses taking their slaves with strapons and seducing and tormenting them.  And of course I’ve been ordered to lust after my favourite schoolgirls and imagine what it might be like to experience their young, perfect bodies available to me for my pleasure.  Every night the final stroking torment ritual is centered around My Queen’s mp3 “I Own You”.  I am to lube up Her cock, a fact I am reminded of by her name written along the shaft, and kneel before my laptop computer.  And while her voice seduces me I begin to stroke.  The mp3 is 6 minutes and 47 seconds long.  Why do I know it’s exact length? Because My Queen’s demand is that I stroke for the entire length of the audio.  And on day 1 of this denial session this was difficult to do without cumming.  Today I shudder thinking about how close I came to being unable to stop last night.  By the time I had finished stroking I had released so much precum it almost looked as if I had actually cum.  Of course it didn’t feel like it as my full balls burned and ached...so close to what they so badly wanted but denied once again.  And as the audio ends and the instructions are given that I am to put Her cock away once again the frustration and helplessness is overwhelmed by total submission.  She owns me...it’s a simple statement but when you are on your knees denying yourself such a pleasurable and taken for granted experience solely for the reason of pleasing Her, you realize how significantly she has taken you.  I belong to &lt;a href="http://pleasuresdenied.blogspot.com/"&gt;MsTrish&lt;/a&gt;....she is My Queen.  And while I struggle to maintain my denial I know I won’t, I can’t disappoint Her.  She has spoken and I am to listen.  It’s what I desire...it’s what I ache for.  And when I am permitted to cum (she says perhaps this weekend but I know that if she decides to demand more of me I will do anything she desires) it will be as I moan her name and lust for her perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m by no means a denial expert, anyone who has chatted with, or read anything from me knows this, but my limited experience has shown me that I think denial as a result of locking away your cock, while it may work for some, isn’t true denial.  Not in the sense of giving yourself completely to the perfect Goddess.  Once the device is locked you physically cannot stroke and cum.  Denial is based on imprisonment as opposed to desire to serve.  Yes, permitting someone to imprison you is most definitely impressive servitude but in my opinion having the ability to stroke and cum whenever you want and to be so close to fulfilling that desire with your darkest and most erotic fantasies at hand (so to speak), and yet still hold back...deny yourself to please another is true submission I believe.  It’s also true control.  How much control must a dominatrix have over her slaveboy to know he won’t cum because she told him not to? To have the confidence to not need to lock Her cock away from eager hands because quite simply put...she has him wrapped around her finger.  She has gotten inside his head and has complete access.  He’s her slaveboy and lives to please her.  And while I am still a complete slut and will cum as often as I am allowed with many of the lovely and talented ladies from MsAlly’s sensual world, when the Queen demands it denial will once again torment and seduce me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An aching with desire Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1079450827451984175?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1079450827451984175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1079450827451984175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1079450827451984175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1079450827451984175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/10/denying-slaveboy.html' title='Denying the slaveboy...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rxgre6BtXqI/AAAAAAAAACw/WFeYqJvdRG8/s72-c/7C3E1531_RT8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-7739397144547678216</id><published>2007-09-15T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:22.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Conferences tonight....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuxmDQdM7MI/AAAAAAAAACg/vjKw5eIYcxk/s1600-h/Lilah_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuxmDQdM7MI/AAAAAAAAACg/vjKw5eIYcxk/s400/Lilah_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110571883301760194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As any of you who have read my blog know, I have a long standing relationship online and on the phone with the lovely and talented, supremely sexy &lt;a href="http://teasedbyaprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess Lilah&lt;/a&gt;.  She is the true stroke Princess.  She is so seductively teasing that I swear she could make a man cum by looking into his eyes and demanding it.  Her perfect young body in a schoolgirl skirt is enough to make a man’s knees weak and have him do anything she desires.  Resistance is impossible...trust me I know.  Once she sets her sights upon you it’s over...you will become her toy...you will do anything for her...and you will lust for her around the clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been some time since I wrote a schoolgirl script for her but if you’re wondering how she might sound check out her first installment on her blog and you’ll be aching for the next.  No one does the perfect schoolgirl &lt;a href="http://teasedbyaprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess&lt;/a&gt; anywhere near as well as Lilah.  A little girl giggle turns quickly to an aggressive demand and you find yourself with your pants around your ankles, on your knees and worshipping her divine ass or sweet young pussy.  And you do this despite your best intentions to resist and to behave.  If you talk very nicely to her fellow admirers/slaves, perhaps we can convince her to bless us with a recording of the following script.  It’s perfect for her..just the right mix of seduction and complete control and humiliation.  Perfect, just like the &lt;a href="http://teasedbyaprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So teach...any idea of what you plan to say when my parents visit tonight? Oh I think you know exactly what you will be saying now don’t you? You’re going to tell them how well I’m doing and how I ALWAYS finish my homework and that I’m your top student now aren’t you my little teacher slaveslut? And when they ask about the way I dress and whether you think it’s too revealing what will you say?...giggles.  Well you certainly can’t tell them that you bought half the clothes they think are too provocative for me now can you teach? No you’ll tell them that I’m a good girl and you don’t have any concerns about the way I dress. That’s right my little bitch...giggles...you’re going to do anything I tell you to.  And to be sure you behave yourself I’m going to be there at the conference to make sure of it.  No I won’t be sitting with my parents...oh no..I’ll be under your desk where they can’t see me.  And let’s get one thing straight teach...that cock of yours that I own will be out and accessible for me.  So by what you say you can decide whether it’s pleasure or pain tonight is that perfectly clear? That’s right teach... you can either have my nice warm wet mouth on that cock of yours or I might rake it hard with my nails until you want to scream.  Of course whatever I do you can’t react while Mommy and Daddy are sitting across the desk from you now can you slutboy? Of course not.  You’ll take whatever I do secretly even though deep inside you’ll want to moan my name or scream depending on what I’m doing down there.  Mmmm..this is delicious.  You know I think I might have a few surprises for you to teach.  Imagine my wicked mind thinking of ways to make you uncomfortable.  Maybe I’ll tease you with my tongue for a while and get you right to the edge of cumming over and over and over again.  You’d like that now wouldn’t you old man? So much hotter than that wife of yours could ever do now isn’t it? Of course if you don’t say what I want to my parents then you might feel something a little different.  Imagine trying to talk to them with me rubbing heat rub all over your cock and balls.  Can you feel it burn teach? Imagine how badly you’d want to cry out but you could only suffer the agony in silence or be found out for the naughty pervert you really are.  What will you tell my Mom when she asks if you’re okay because clearly you are suffering? Will you say you don’t feel well? Mmmm..you’d feel just fine in my hand rock hard but burning now wouldn’t you bitch? How would you explain the things we’ve done to anyone my little slut? You on your knees jerking off while you watch me play with my pussy? You eating my ass to the point of passing out because I forgot to let you breathe? You bent over your desk or the hood of your car...anywhere really while I ram a big dildo in and out of your ass and you moan for more? And you sure couldn’t explain why you’ve worn my panties to work under your clothes so many times now could you teach? I’m not done with you either.  I think I might have you doing lots more for me.  There’s nothing you won’t do to please me and keep me quiet is there little bitch? Oh you are my little bitch.  You’ll do whatever I say and I’d suggest you remember that when you’re talking tonight with my parents.  You wouldn’t want me posting video clips of you sucking my strapon for all to see now would you? Of course that would only be half as embarrassing as the footage I have of you sucking real cock for me.  God that was so much fun picking that guy up and watching you gag on his big hard cock.  And to think you said for weeks you would never do that for me teach.  And yet there you were on your knees having your face fucked and swallowing cum like a little whore just for me.  So pathetic the way he thought he was going to fuck me and how both of you kept claiming you weren’t gay and didn’t want it..but you still did exactly as I commanded.  And all I had to do to make you do what I want is to threaten to take away ass licking privileges from you.  You’d never want to lose those now would you teacher? You love eating my ass.  You live to lick and kiss and tongue-fuck my hot little ass any chance you get.  Be a good boy when Mommy and Daddy visit tonight and we both know where your tongue will be afterwards.  And if you are really good I might let you cum on my ass and then lick up your mess.  Oh you like the sound of that now don’t you? Such a good little slut you are and so easy to control.  Now run home and get ready for your interviews.  I’m sure the ones before my parents come in will be boring compared to what will happen after.  I’m trying to decide between the pink lip gloss you like so much or maybe a little more naughty goth kind of purplish black I picked up that I think would look amazing on that cock of yours.  See you tonight teach...under your desk like a good schoolgirl should be right my little bitch? mmmmm...delicious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-7739397144547678216?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/7739397144547678216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=7739397144547678216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7739397144547678216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/7739397144547678216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/09/parent-conferences-tonight.html' title='Parent Conferences tonight....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuxmDQdM7MI/AAAAAAAAACg/vjKw5eIYcxk/s72-c/Lilah_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-6657996964558955655</id><published>2007-09-10T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:24.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School returns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuYuFxCQHZI/AAAAAAAAACY/O1GCssLaj5Y/s1600-h/SexyCJmodel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuYuFxCQHZI/AAAAAAAAACY/O1GCssLaj5Y/s400/SexyCJmodel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108821503895412114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with it comes to mind my ultimate fantasy of being seduced and manipulated by a seductive student who knows exactly how lustful I am for her and takes full advantage.  And no one can get inside my fantasy and seduce me so completely any better than the very luscious schoolgirl &lt;a href="http://teasedbyaprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Princess Lilah&lt;/a&gt;.  Mmm..what do you say beautiful? Shall I begin writing another naughty schoolgirl fantasy just for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lustfully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-6657996964558955655?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6657996964558955655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=6657996964558955655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6657996964558955655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6657996964558955655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/09/school-returns.html' title='School returns...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RuYuFxCQHZI/AAAAAAAAACY/O1GCssLaj5Y/s72-c/SexyCJmodel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-4918302812876088911</id><published>2007-08-20T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:24.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it any wonder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RsqL0BCQHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ga0AzO4YrUY/s1600-h/JamieEason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RsqL0BCQHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ga0AzO4YrUY/s400/JamieEason.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101043253697846658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RsqLshCQHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/yoTfK9cr_DE/s1600-h/jamie_eason_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RsqLshCQHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/yoTfK9cr_DE/s400/jamie_eason_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101043124848827762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with pictures like these on the internet is there any wonder why men such as myself are seduced into kneeling and worshipping such perfection? How could one not become an ass slave after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-4918302812876088911?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/4918302812876088911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=4918302812876088911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4918302812876088911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/4918302812876088911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/08/is-it-any-wonder.html' title='Is it any wonder?'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RsqL0BCQHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ga0AzO4YrUY/s72-c/JamieEason.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-8074950533143258902</id><published>2007-08-09T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:24.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A website made for naughty teachers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RruLOdKPU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/N7Qr2vIsIIc/s1600-h/0390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RruLOdKPU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/N7Qr2vIsIIc/s400/0390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096820483761853282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RruLJNKPU1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/nq-LWYlGA7M/s1600-h/0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RruLJNKPU1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/nq-LWYlGA7M/s400/0450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096820393567540050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in a while and this one will be short but if you like the &lt;a href="http://tour.bigtitsatschool.com/t1/"&gt;schoolgirl fantasy&lt;/a&gt; then this site is unbelievably hot! It's one of many sites devoted to women with ample, and tantalizing breasts.  And while most of you know I am more inclined to be seduced by a pair of long sexy legs and a perfectly round, firm ass, I still do appreciate, and enjoy a wonderful chest like these sites feature.  So without further ado, enjoy the site and the sample I have attached to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bigtitsatschool.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-8074950533143258902?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/8074950533143258902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=8074950533143258902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8074950533143258902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/8074950533143258902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/08/website-made-for-naughty-teachers.html' title='A website made for naughty teachers...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RruLOdKPU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/N7Qr2vIsIIc/s72-c/0390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-2140428575574350232</id><published>2007-06-26T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:25.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One seductive feline alright!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoHIpGKTebI/AAAAAAAAABw/m_re7PFaGwk/s1600-h/IMG_8010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoHIpGKTebI/AAAAAAAAABw/m_re7PFaGwk/s400/IMG_8010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080562463004654002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as my fascination with the comic book come to life villainess, Catwoman, continues I say thank you to MsLilith for her latest mp3 recording of a script I wrote some time ago.  When I originally began thinking of which Mistress would best relate to, and bring to life my Catwoman fantasy I immediately thought of MsLilith’s breathy sexy voice and knew she’d be perfect for it.  Her previous mp3’s I had heard were teasing and playful so I knew that Catwoman’s allure would come naturally.  And really the character of Catwoman is all about having fun being an overwhelming sexual fantasy for men who shouldn’t desire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recording was the first Catwoman chapter I wrote and currently the lovely MsGinelle is working on recording chapter 2 and I look forward to hearing her voice on this irresistible character who haunts my fantasies so frequently.  In addition, I have written a third chapter which I post below and which I have offered to MsLilith to record should she find it of interest to her and if she’s available to record it.  So with that said I ask...what do you say MsLilith...care to bring your feline side out to play one more time? I can only imagine there are many men such as me who loved your recording of the first chapter, and as I said on your blog, it’s even better than I could have hoped for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for the recording and I hope you will consider taking out your catsuit and claws one more time sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy the sexy sounds of the beautiful MsLilith as &lt;a href="http://eroticaudios.com/content/Lilith/MsLilith-Catwoman!.mp3"&gt;Catwoman&lt;/a&gt; as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can struggle all you like Batman...those restraints aren’t going to budge.  My boys know how to make sure my prey doesn’t get away now don’t you boys? Purrrfect.  Aww...look at the little bat all tied down like that and trying to get away.  You don’t really want to get away now do you Batman? If you did then I wouldn’t have found you rifling through my closet now would I? Did you like the feel of my many catsuits in your hand and against your face caped crusader? And I know you enjoyed the feeling against that batcock of yours that’s for damn sure. We all have our costumes but mine’s sure as hell the hottest now isn’t it Batman? And you seemed fascinated with my assortment of highheel boots too and didn’t you just look so adorable wearing my mask and sniffing the crotch of my catsuit when I walked in on you?  I bet you enjoyed being so close to me without having to admit your desire for me now didn’t you? Oh I bet you wish your hands were free so you could caress this sweet ass of mine as I wiggle it in front of you now wouldn’t you? Here let me press it against your face so you can feel the lycra against your skin.  Good boy now feel it with your tongue...don’t make me ask twice Batman...you know you don’t want me to pull this fine ass away now so lick it well for me.  Very nice my pet...very nice indeed.  Now let me climb up here for  a little while.  There you go...oh what a delicious view for you from down there Batman...me straddling your face just inches above you looking down at you so vulnerable.  Hahaha...all I have to do is shift forward and press down and poor pathetic Batman can’t even get a breath of air...isn’t that right slave? Oh make no mistake you are my slave Batman...I own you.  And I own you because you can’t resist this....ahhh...I think I feel your tongue moving against me Batman as I press down on your face.  Can you taste me through my catsuit? Can you feel the heat and wetness I get from knowing I have conquered you completely? Here let me just reach down and unzip the crotch of my catsuit just a little for you.  Oh Batman....can you see what I have for you? Can you see your reward for being my little slaveboy from now on and doing my bidding whenever I desire? Say hello to my kitty properly Batman...with your tongue! That’s right we both know you want to lick my kitty and that’s really why you came here tonight.  Oh sure you thought you’d taste me from the crotch of my catsuit without me noticing so you wouldn’t have to admit your overwhelming lust for me...but isn’t the real thing...so close and available...so much better Batman? Reach for it....slide your tongue out all the way and taste me.  I’ve known since you first tried to capture me that what you really wanted was to be my toy...to give in to me and lick me like a good little slut.  Well here’s your chance...I’m going to count to three and if you haven’t licked me I put kitty away and you’ll never taste her Batman.  Oh my Batman...I hadn’t even started counting and there you are plunging your tongue into me...such a good boy you are! Now deeper...mmmm...purrrrfect....oh Batman you were born to eat my kitty now weren’t you? Let me press down on your tongue...oh yes....fuck that’s nice now suck me into your mouth Batman....don’t worry about breathing...worry about making me cum.  That’s it..keep licking....oh god....yes....such a good little toy Batman....so good....mmmmmmmeow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys....it seems Batman has checked out of this party.  Maybe I should have stopped grinding on his face after that second orgasm but I just had to go for number three.  What’s a little headache for a slave to truly pleasure his Mistress now really? Make sure you get him dressed up in something naughty before he wakes up won’t you? And drop him off somewhere very public so we can be sure all of Gotham will see him.  Let’s see him try to explain why he’s wearing my mask and panties and has my nectar all over his face when he’s found.  That should get those fools of Gotham talking about their pathetic superhero a little differently from here on out now shouldn’t it? hahahaha .....mmmm..meow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-2140428575574350232?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2140428575574350232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=2140428575574350232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2140428575574350232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2140428575574350232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-seductive-feline-alright.html' title='One seductive feline alright!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoHIpGKTebI/AAAAAAAAABw/m_re7PFaGwk/s72-c/IMG_8010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-9216829355235969298</id><published>2007-06-25T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:25.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now picture this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoBDmEqe9NI/AAAAAAAAABo/iNREn5ok4ck/s1600-h/HumiliatedExecutive6_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoBDmEqe9NI/AAAAAAAAABo/iNREn5ok4ck/s400/HumiliatedExecutive6_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080134701039940818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain slaveboy finds himself in a position of such envy he can hardly believe his good fortune.  With his Queen, MsTrish behind him, her strapon cock buried deep in his ass he feels himself being pushed deeper into the warm inviting wetness of the gorgeous MsHannah's tight pussy.  And as he reaches under her as his cock pounds in and out and he slaps against her hot little ass, he feels her perfect breasts as he feels the long nails of the stunning MsTrish reaching up and scratching his thighs and ass cheeks finding Her cock between his legs and letting her nails trail along as it moves in and out of Hannah's wetness.  Now under these circumstances how could I control myself? How could I possibly hold back and not beg? I felt myself building and so ready to cum and as I asked for permission from Goddess Trish she laughed and told me I'd have to ask the young seductress I was fucking if she would allow it.  And so I begged her...I looked into her eyes and submissively pleaded to allow me to explode inside her.  All I can say is it's a damn good thing she giggled and said yes because as MsTrish continued pounding my ass, scratching and rubbing my balls and making it impossible not to erupt I knew it was only a matter of time before I lost all control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing phonecall.  I have served MsTrish as her obedient toy on many occasions but this is the first time I have had her own me so completely....to control my experience with a beautiful young temptress I wanted so badly for so long.  What an intense feeling to submit so fully to my Goddess and serve her so pleasurably.  The only thing missing was the experience of having MsTrish watch amused as I licked MsHannah clean of the mess I had made before moving behind and worshipping MsTrish's perfect ass until she pushed me away tired of my affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you My Queen....thank you Goddess.  You two are incredible together and I ache for the chance to serve as your whore again very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lustfully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-9216829355235969298?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/9216829355235969298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=9216829355235969298' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/9216829355235969298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/9216829355235969298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/now-picture-this.html' title='Now picture this....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RoBDmEqe9NI/AAAAAAAAABo/iNREn5ok4ck/s72-c/HumiliatedExecutive6_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1261404090621874723</id><published>2007-06-21T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:25.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something special on the airwaves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cockradio.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RnsynSuCTnI/AAAAAAAAABg/3meyik9gvhg/s400/cockradio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078708655411580530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've had a chance to enjoy the recently launched &lt;a href="http://www.cockradio.com"&gt;cockradio&lt;/a&gt; you will know that the lovely and seductive MsAlly can be heard frequently as she dj's for a requested song list sent in by loyal strokers.  The very lovely MsHannah is also purring on the airwaves so I highly recommend tuning in.  With that in mind I have submitted (yes kneeling) a script to MsAlly reflecting the launch of yet another venue for her to seduce and direct our fantasies fellow strokers.  Originally I had hoped she would record it for the audio site (&lt;a href="http://www.mistressalwayswins.com"&gt;Mistress Always Wins&lt;/a&gt;) but she seems to be playing with the idea of a live reading at some time on &lt;a href="http://www.cockradio.com"&gt;cockradio&lt;/a&gt;.  To say this made me hard to hear her contemplating this is an understatement.  I can almost hear her seducing every listener as she brings the fantasy writing to life.  So without further ado here's the script and try not to stroke as you imagine MsAlly's sultry voice and erotic interpretation of it coming at you on the airwaves of cockradio sometime soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good evening slaveboys worldwide...it’s your cock Mistress MsAlly here and it’s time for you to settle in for some quality servitude.  I’m so very glad you’ve tuned into cockradio tonight for my show and I promise you that after tonight you’ll never be the same.  Now in preparation for tonight’s show I want you to make sure you are alone and listening very carefully.  Hear my voice...hear me purr in your ear and make you lust with such an uncontrollable desire to please that you’ll do anything I ask.  Feel me invading your consciousness and taking control.  Can you feel it? It’s already happening isn’t it? Don’t fight it boys...it’s the natural order of things as I am supreme and you were born to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have your full attention I want you to picture me in the studio.  Imagine you’re here with me.  Look up and see me sitting in my chair wearing my tight black leather dress which shows every curve of my body.  Look at my stiletto heel kneehigh boots and up my legs.  Moan my name if you want me slaveboys.  Louder! Good boys.  But be careful we wouldn’t want your wives hearing now would we? Now let’s test your loyalty and my control of you shall we? Kneel for me boys...now! Anyone still sitting or standing? I didn’t think so.  Now unzip and take those cocks out.  Who owns them boys? That’s right.  That rock hard piece of manhood between your legs belongs to me doesn’t it? Now take out a pen or felt and write my name along the shaft.  Mark yourself as my property my little bitches.  No hesitation...show me you belong in my stable of slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now any cocks with my name on them may be stroked.  If you hesitated or have refused my order your punishment is simple.  You’ll be ignored and you may not stroke to my voice...to my pictures...imagining what it would feel like to be with me and have me touching you which we both know you’re not ready for nor could you handle it even if you were.  Stroke slowly my little strokersluts.  Imagine me watching you as if I can see you through your computer and hear my commands.  You’ll do anything for me.  Say yes Mistress Ally...anything for you.  Now stroke faster my sluts and faster.  But don’t you dare cum.  Because as aroused as my voice makes you each of you understands that nothing is done without permission is that clear? Now turn your hand over when you get to the end and jerk it some more.  Squeeze some precum onto the tip of your finger and bring it to your lips for me.  Taste yourself and know how much I excite you.  How does slavery taste my little bitchboys? I know you dream of tasting me but for now you’ll have to be satisfied with tasting what I do to you.&lt;br /&gt;Well boys we’re almost to the end of our time tonight.  If you’re aching with lust....humping your hand and moaning my name then I want you to stop for a second.  When we started tonight you were all sitting at your computers with your pants on and somewhat in control.  And now look at yourselves.  In just a very short time I have you kneeling and fucking your own hand hanging on every sound of my voice...begging in your mind for me to say the words you desperately want to hear.  Are you ready boys? I’m going to count to three and when I give the order I want to know that my little toys worldwide are exploding to the sound of my voice.  Perform for me boys....and do it just for MsAlly...your controller...the woman you cannot possibly resist or forget after tonight.  1......keep stroking hard for me, show me how badly you need me to own you sluts ......2.....mmmmm....just thinking about all my loyal slaves jerking for me is making me nice and wet, try not to cum when you think about me touching myself won’t you?.......3......sliding my nails up my thigh feeling the heat from my arousal knowing how easily I own you slaves....now do it! Cum hard for me my slaves and don’t forget to moan my name and thank me for taking you tonight.  Good boys now don’t forget to tune in for tomorrow night’s show.  What’s happening tomorrow? Hmmm...well you’ll just have to find out now won’t you? Bye boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1261404090621874723?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1261404090621874723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1261404090621874723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1261404090621874723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1261404090621874723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-special-on-airwaves.html' title='Something special on the airwaves...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RnsynSuCTnI/AAAAAAAAABg/3meyik9gvhg/s72-c/cockradio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-1195674912925138519</id><published>2007-06-14T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:25.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy meets reality...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RnIL-SuCTmI/AAAAAAAAABY/NkzkREl4LMQ/s1600-h/12358882-1848692271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RnIL-SuCTmI/AAAAAAAAABY/NkzkREl4LMQ/s400/12358882-1848692271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076132894804692578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent update on meanbitches.com called “slave couple” caught my attention and is the inspiration for this blog writing.  In the series, a woman discovers her husband has been enslaved by a beautiful Mistress and confronts her while dragging the slave hubby along for support.  Of course as expected, slave hubby is completely under the spell of the dominatrix and wifey is worn down and eventually finds herself kneeling beside her husband worshipping this Goddess as a slave herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fantasy play on the phone and in chat and blog writings I’ve often dabbled with the idea of fantasy becoming reality and wondering whether someone as dominant and seductive as the ladies I’ve knelt before at cockcontrol could enslave my wife.  How might she react knowing I was completely subservient and worshipping of another woman? Ultimately who would be in control? While I never intend for this to become an issue it is a rather naughty fantasy and something which is erotic to consider.  The irresistibly seductive MsTrish has had me on many occasions stroking Her cock in bed while lying beside my sleeping wife realtime.  And while I would be slightly embarrassed if discovered, and could easily explain away the stroking, the moaning of MsTrish’s name might be a little harder to justify.  But the wickedness of stroking for another woman imagining her there urging you on is intense to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During conversations with Princess Lilah and Goddess Hannah, two naughty little schoolgirls, we’ve talked of them leaving me to think of them while having sex with my wife and I have to admit that images of the gorgeous Mistresses at cockcontrol often fill my head as I find myself cumming inside my wife.  Is this naughty? Shameful? Am I breaking a trust? Probably, but who can control thoughts and desires? How can I not imagine a thighhigh boot clad dominatrix at the foot of my bed encouraging me to fuck my wife harder and faster but not to cum until she offers the privilege? Some of the Mistresses such as MsTrish, MsLilah and MsHannah know without a doubt they have visited my bedroom and watched me fuck my wife in fantasy.  Most recently I confessed to the very beautiful MsGinelle that I had thought of her too.  Though I haven’t spoken to her on the phone one night while getting close to cumming I erupted inside my wife as I could hear MsAlly’s sensual voice urging me on like she does so perfectly in her mp3’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what to make of these ramblings? Nothing of particular importance but simply another statement of the way in which cockcontrol plays such a wonderful role in the fantasy lives we have created.  And indirectly I guess this is a thank you to the beautiful and controlling women who fill our fantasies with ideas and images so naughty and wicked we can’t help but think of them even when we’re left to ourselves.  Their leather-clad, stiletto heel images and silky seductive and humiliating voices ever there to keep us enslaved and being the sluts we so easily are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If any Mistresses are reading this and I have not mentioned you directly it does not mean for a second you haven’t visited my bedroom.  Please feel free to inquire re: details of how often and in what context you’ve invaded my fantasies and I’ll happily share details :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-1195674912925138519?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1195674912925138519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=1195674912925138519' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1195674912925138519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/1195674912925138519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/fantasy-meets-reality.html' title='Fantasy meets reality...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RnIL-SuCTmI/AAAAAAAAABY/NkzkREl4LMQ/s72-c/12358882-1848692271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-6391718207717441400</id><published>2007-06-07T20:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:25.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sub...stitute teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmjMtiuCTlI/AAAAAAAAABM/ySY9BRJT9zg/s1600-h/content-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmjMtiuCTlI/AAAAAAAAABM/ySY9BRJT9zg/s400/content-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073530063018937938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phonecall awakens me from a deep sleep and the voice at the other end tells me I’m needed at Chamber House high school as a substitute teacher today.  I groan as I get instructions on where the school is having never been there before.  I shower and dress and drive towards the school following the directions given to me.  As I pull up my day brightens as I see the school quite busy with activity and every student is the wearing a uniform and I see only girls.  I smile as I realize that Chamber House is a private girls only school and the uniform is the standard stuff of fantasies including the short plaid skirt, white kneesocks and white blouses.  For the first of many times today I feel my cock stirring as I try to focus on signing in at the school office and finding my classroom.  The day moves smoothly enough and I enjoy the view of many beautiful girls in uniform who giggle and smile at me and flirt just a little but nothing too dangerous.  And then third period begins and as I’m taking attendance into the classroom, and into my life walks Nikki.  She prances in late without any pretense of an excuse looking my way only long enough to notice I’m not the regular teacher.  And as she takes a seat I notice her skirt is considerably shorter and her shirt is much tighter than the other girls.  She’s clearly trouble with a capital T and I would be best to leave well enough alone and get out of today in one piece.  But of course I don’t...I can’t take my eyes off her and as she sits down she notices my gaze...and she recognizes an opportunity for some wicked fun.  Throughout the period she makes my life hell by crossing and uncrossing her legs as I try to teach.  She comes up to my desk and asks questions leaning seductively over my desk and I’m certain she’s undone another button before doing so.  I can smell her perfume...I can hear her voice...and I can almost feel her touch on my cock which is completely captivated by this seductress.   As the class comes to a close I feel like perhaps I’m finally free of this complete distraction but Nikki lingers behind and as she smiles at me tells me she has a makeup test to write today at lunch.  I remember reading this in the teacher’s notes before I realized exactly who and what Nikki was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nervously search through the papers I was given looking for Nikki’s test and she asks me tauntingly if I’m having any trouble over there.  I ignore her question as I finally find her test and as I place it on her desk she looks up at me and then lets her eyes move slowly down my body to my bulging cock before smiling knowingly once again.  I blush red and move back to my desk quickly.  Just as I sit down Nikki puts up her hand and looks at me impatiently wanting help.  I take a deep breath...I shouldn’t stand up again so I motion for her to come to my desk which is a huge mistake.  The long legs as she slides them out of her chair and lets her skirt ride up higher on her thighs...the sway of her hips as she moves towards me knowing exactly the effect she’s having on me...it’s all too much and I feel precum wetting my boxers.  Nikki leans down and tells me these questions are way too.....hard...she says with emphasis and a glance at my crotch.  “Can you help me teacher?” she says in a little girl voice as she lets her nails trace along my forearm making me jump.  “Do I make you nervous Mr. Smith?” she asks knowing the answer.  I compose myself and tell her she should try to answer the first question without my help and as she pouts I watch her gorgeous ass as she walks back to her desk and without sitting just bends down and writes something.  She turns and returns to my desk telling me she’s come up with an answer for me to check and as I read it my heart almost stops.  In sexy girlish writing she’s written the words “You do want me to tie you up don’t you Mr. Smith?” on her test paper.  I look up at her and as I do I feel her squeeze the rock hard bulge in my pants.  I step back quickly from my chair...my cock raging against my pants obvious as hell how much I want her and try to protest with any resistance I might have.  But as she moves towards me I can’t make my legs move away.  She moves close to me tracing her tongue along my ear as her hand finds my cock again and begins caressing it and I hear her whisper “you’ll do whatever I want Mr Smith” and my eyes close as I take in the feeling of her hand and the smell of her perfume...the wetness of her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t take Nikki long to convince me that my clothing should come off and that with the door locked we won’t get caught.  I’m so aroused at this point reason and logic are no longer an option.  From her backpack she produces two long scarves (I have no idea why she has them but she knows what to do with them) and my wrists are tied to the legs of the heavy desk at the front of the room.  I’m lying on my back with my arms over my head and tied very tightly completely exposed and naked.  My cock pointing straight upward and aching for this schoolgirl seductress I should have resisted.  It’s at this point I realize I’m to be used..but not the way I had hoped.  I watch confused as Nikki walks to the cupboard and takes a binder down.  She carefully extracts some papers and walks back over to the desk sitting down beside my head and crossing her long legs.  She’s so close I can smell her and I want her so badly I throb.  She tells me the papers are her teacher’s answer key to the test she’s to write and she begins copying the answers.  “I’d better get a couple wrong so he doesn’t suspect anything isn’t that right Mr. Smith?” she says giggling to herself.  With the pen she flicks the head of my cock which twitches in response and then a wicked smile crosses her lips as she moves down and I feel the pen on my cock.  I can’t see what she’s written but she’s very pleased with herself and I’m completely ashamed.  As precum oozes from the head of my marked cock I practically beg her to suck my cock and to climb on and she just laughs.  “Did you really think you would fuck me Mr. Smith? That I would suck your cock? You’re a dirty pervert and you’re never getting this” she says sliding her skirt up revealing a perfect shaved trim pussy that I will remember for as long as I live.  My eyes lock on the pussy that will haunt me forever and I begin to beg pathetically to taste her..to lick her.  And all she does is laugh as she lets her skirt slip back down and walks over to the door.  “Poor Mr. Smith...such a promising teaching career over so fast” and with that she opens the door and walks out into  the hallway leaving me to be discovered by the next class that enters...ruined completely at the whim of a bitchy Princess from hell that completely seduced and destroyed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-6391718207717441400?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6391718207717441400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=6391718207717441400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6391718207717441400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6391718207717441400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/substitute-teacher_07.html' title='The sub...stitute teacher'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmjMtiuCTlI/AAAAAAAAABM/ySY9BRJT9zg/s72-c/content-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-5101693955060353001</id><published>2007-06-06T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been far too long between posts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmdKKCuCTjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6bUHrULXnVw/s1600-h/4314_Danielle_Foxxx_Kade_TSS041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmdKKCuCTjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6bUHrULXnVw/s400/4314_Danielle_Foxxx_Kade_TSS041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073105041645260338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d been thinking about it ever since I saw the advertising in the local newspaper.  The video theatre offering booths where you could watch adult films of any variety and in total privacy.  I had always had a regular collection of porn to stroke to at home but the allure of doing it in a public place was overwhelming.  I left work late and told my wife I wouldn’t be home until late.  I found the place easily.... Vixen Videos and parked in behind.  Entering I saw several men standing around the store and all avoiding looking at one another.  I saw the entry in the back of the store to the booths and as casually as I could with my heart racing found the entrance way.  My eyes took some time to adjust to the dim light and I quickly slipped into the first booth I found unoccupied.  I closed the door behind me and slid the lock in place.  My heart raced as I sat down and began watching several previews on the screen.  If my wife or friends or colleagues at work knew what I was doing right now...sitting in the darkness, cock hard as stone and rubbing myself.  The videos are as advertised...something for everyone.  I find several vanilla porn movies and a very hot young girl older guy scene which makes me want to cum very badly.  I unzip and begin stroking slowly...knowing I could cum in seconds if I’m not careful and wanting to prolong the excitement.  I flip over to a channel showing a slaveboy being mercilessly whipped by a raven haired beautiful dominatrix and my cock jumps as I watch her destroy his will with her intoxicating mix of seduction and sadism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely captivated by what I am watching I am a little startled to hear the door next to me open and close and I know that someone is beside me in the next booth.  My heart races wondering what they are watching and feeling completely perverted as I stroke faster.  I hear a seductive feminine voice all of a sudden and as I look down I realize there’s a hole in the panelling between the booths.  The voice telling me to look through the hole and I stand back wondering if they have been watching me.  But what’s a woman doing here? Don’t just men go to these places? My curiosity is overwhelming and I find myself leaning down and looking through the hole which is about 3” in diameter.  What I see is not at all what I expected as I take in the long stocking clad legs of a gorgeous woman.  She’s beautiful and has an incredible body from what I can see and she’s leaning back playing with a perfect pair of breasts through her sexy skintight black dress.  Her hands roaming all over her body as she asks if I like what I see.  I grunt “yes” and she tells me to let her see my cock.  I hesitate only slightly before standing back as I reveal myself to this complete stranger and she tells me to move my cock closer so she can taste it.  I try to resist but instead find myself moving closer and closer until finally she talks me into slipping my cock into the hole and takes me in her hand.  I can’t see anything but the wall in front of me but her stroking touch is wonderful and then I feel her warm mouth take me inside and my knees buckle.  The feeling of her lips and tongue enveloping my cock completely sends shivers up and down my body like no other woman ever has and as she begins to suck me expertly it’s all I can do to remain standing.  I edge so quickly I can’t imagine not cumming into her warm, wet mouth but she pinches the base of my cock and squeezes my balls not allowing me release.  “Not yet honey” she says.  I’ve never met this woman but I’m ready to beg for the privelege of cumming but before I can she lets my cock go and tells me to turn to channel 17 on the screen.  My mind races wondering if she is on camera or something or what exactly she wants me to see but as the channel comes on I see a guy on his knees sucking the cock of what I can only describe as a beautiful woman.  The cock is real...and I realize the transexual in the video is fucking his face and using him for her pleasure.  Suddenly what is happening sinks in and I know...I know my cock has been in the mouth of someone who has their very own hard piece of meat.  And she/he expects me to return the favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about bolting from the booth...rock hard and wanting to cum I can’t even imagine how I could zip up and leave and I find myself unable to.  I hear her voice again urging me to kneel and look at her and I can’t stop myself.  As I look again she’s slid her dress up around her waist and her panties aside and is stroking a cock as big as mine or bigger.  Her long nails gliding up and down the long shaft she looks at me and asks if I’ve ever had my cock sucked better and I shake my head.  “Of course you haven’t” she says telling me that she knows exactly where to lick and suck.  She moves to the hole and I back up slightly as she slides her cock through to me.  I hesitate...how can I do this? I’m not gay! I’m a straight, married man.  A respected member of the community and here I am hard as a rock being invited to suck cock in a video booth.  So what do I do? I kneel and I suck exactly as I’m told to.  “Make me cum baby...and I’ll make you feel better than you ever have” she purrs as I feel her stiffen and grow in my mouth.  I suck her as I imagine she would enjoy focusing on what I know feels good and soon she begins to move her hips faster as my mouth is used for her pleasure.  Her cock slides in and out of my throat as I fight not to gag and suddenly I feel her tense and squirt into my mouth and I cannot resist swallowing her sweet cumload.  As I realize what I’ve done, I move back and the last squirt of her cum hits my chin and stays there....marking me as a total pervert cocksucker and the shame washes over me as well.  But my cock never wavers...it’s more than interested in what this shemale is offering and as she kneels down herself she looks up at me and tells me it’s my turn.  I only hesitate for a second before eagerly offering my cock to her.  It’s over in seconds as she sucks me so well and I’m so aroused I can’t hold back at all and she hungrily swallows every drop of my arousal.  Licking her lips she smiles at me and tells me she loves taking a guy the first time.  She slips a card through the hole with her phone number on it and tells me anytime I get the desire to feel this again she’s around.  The door closes in her booth as she leaves and I collect myself doing up my pants and trembling.  A new world opened up to me tonight and I’m still unsure of how that makes me feel...except wet and satiated completely....and perhaps more than a little hungry for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-5101693955060353001?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5101693955060353001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=5101693955060353001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/5101693955060353001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/5101693955060353001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-far-too-long-between-posts.html' title='It&apos;s been far too long between posts...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RmdKKCuCTjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6bUHrULXnVw/s72-c/4314_Danielle_Foxxx_Kade_TSS041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-9066569695611432233</id><published>2007-05-01T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempting ladies of film...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjgcBmnZB1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wxWsw4ZKxrA/s1600-h/ltbscene23009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjgcBmnZB1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wxWsw4ZKxrA/s400/ltbscene23009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059824995221964626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you who have been following along with this blog know I have somewhat of a lustful fascination with Catwoman.  And as I think about the attraction to the catsuit clad vixen my mind wanders to other dastardly and evil females in both television and film.  In my mind I’m looking for a list of the most seductive and lethal villainesses out there.  These are women who are so beautiful and so erotic that despite the risk or consequences, men simply cannot resist.  Call it a submission fantasy if you will but somehow the lure of the forbidden Goddess is too much for most of us weak men.  Now with that said I will propose some of my favourites and please feel free to add to the list by way of posting a reply if you care to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order here are 10 that I recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)    Sharon Stone’s portrayal of Catherine Tremmell in Basic Instinct was the epitome of what this post is about.  Quite likely a lethal killer by way of an ice pick during a moment of passion, she manages to manipulate and seduce the lead detective in the case into her bed and restrain him in exactly the same fashion she’s suspected of doing to the deceased.  In the end we never really know if she’s the killer but we do know it doesn’t matter...resisting her long legs, crossing so provocatively, and her sensual ways is impossible and we’re hers the second the movie begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)    Sarah Michelle Gellar’s character in Cruel Intentions is a wicked stepsister who sees everyone around her, including her stepbrother as a conquest.  She manipulates everyone using the attraction everyone around her has for her.  Amy Adams carries on this tradition in the sequel and is quite erotic herself, particularly when she has her teacher at her private school kneel in front of his own desk and lick her young irresistible pussy (you can probably guess that would catch my attention!), but SMG is the original cruel seductress and is the best in my opinion.  There’s nothing redeeming about her character but you can’t help but get hard, lust for her, and do anything she desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)    Daisy Duke.....okay she’s not really evil but how can you not include the way she wraps Deputy Enis around her little finger and makes him do anything she wants? Besides...just those denim shorts alone warrant inclusion on any list.  And though I thought Catherine Bach was sizzling on the television show I have to say Jessica Simpson was made for those shorts and is my runaway favourite in the role...wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)    Does anyone remember the television series “V” in which aliens take over earth...yeah deep storylines on this one! But the lead bad girl was played by Jane Badler and she was seriously sexy.  Knowing she was a reptilian alien underneath did little to dissuade any man who crossed her path from lusting after her human exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)    Number 6 on Battlestar Galactica played by Tricia Helfer (who’s Canadian btw) is another of the alien type scenarios.  All I can say is if Jane Badler and Tricia Helfer are examples of what hostile alien life looks like we don’t stand a chance in hell of resisting them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.)    I’ll include both Drew Barrymore and Jaime Pressly in this entry as the young temptresses who seduce and destroy older men in the Poison Ivy series.  Alyssa Milano was in the first sequel but was wasted in a crappy storyline that didn’t take advantage of her talents.  Drew is unbelievable and created some controversy with her steamy sex scenes with Tom Skerritt who was about 3 decades older than her.  Jaime is flat out gorgeous and wickedly seductive.  Add in that most of the men who she bedded ended up dead and you have one seriously wicked seductress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)    Selma Hayek is a nasty vampire bitch in From Dusk 'til Dawn.  A very bizarre movie and not my favourite but watching her seductive striptease routine including pouring a beer down her long leg and sexy foot so an eager patron could drink it as it drizzled off her pedicured toes is something to behold.  And when she stands over George Clooney and presses her foot to his chest looking down at him...hands on her hips...breasts bulging and tells him he’ll be her slave it most certainly caught my attention and has stuck in my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.)    Nicole Eggert hasn’t been in many movies...which is truly a shame and not because of her acting ability! If you don’t recognize the name she’s the beautiful young blonde girl who played the older daughter in Charles in Charge years ago and then was on Baywatch briefly.  She’s in a movie with Corey Haim I believe in which she plays a seductive teen who manipulates him into doing anything she desires.  The movie is a bit of a blur but I can’t stop seeing Nicole standing against a doorframe...small perky breasts exposed telling him to rip her panties as he lusts for her to the point of embarrassment.  After she’s had him he’s all hers and she has him doing anything she wants for the remainder of the movie.  I believe the movie is called Blown Away and it’s a straight to video B-movie but hot nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.)    Anyone who’s watched Dawson’s Creek might remember a series of episodes in which the main character meets a destructive beautiful blonde named Eve played by the drop-dead gorgeous Brittany Daniels.  She is a game player and she has Dawson who is normally quite reserved getting into all kinds of trouble he would normally never be involved in.  She completely takes over his life and he’ll do anything to keep up with her wild side...and trust me...her wild side is worth keeping up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.)    And speaking of games...on the B-movie circuit there’s I Like To Play Games and the sequel I Like To Play Games Too (catchy titles no doubt).  In the first one Lisa Boyle plays a wicked temptress who insists her lovers follow her rules and play her games no matter what.  If they fail to live up to her demands they are dismissed and never again experience her magnificent body and gorgeous face..not to mention her kinky mind.  In the sequel Maria Ford takes over the lead role and is unbelievable herself although she has the tables turned on her a little but whatever movie she’s in just looking at her is enough.  Both movies are all about power...who has it and what they can have others do as a result of it.  The power of course comes from building the lust in the prey to the point that they can’t think straight and sacrifice everything for the sinful pleasures being offered them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m certain I’m missing some very obvious ones and look forward to readers posting their own views and ideas.  Let’s face it...the bad girl always lures us in...makes us defenseless and preys upon our inability to think straight when they entice us.  And though the consequences can be severe (loss of reputation...loss of family or job..or even life) we are powerless to stop them....we must give in to temptation and fulfill our desires while they lick their lips, smile wickedly and know they had us all along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-9066569695611432233?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/9066569695611432233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=9066569695611432233' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/9066569695611432233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/9066569695611432233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/05/tempting-ladies-of-film.html' title='Tempting ladies of film...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjgcBmnZB1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wxWsw4ZKxrA/s72-c/ltbscene23009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-6601812199482590327</id><published>2007-04-29T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fantasy forced and realized....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjRH3mnZB0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/E-geNGGDNdc/s1600-h/DSCF2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjRH3mnZB0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/E-geNGGDNdc/s400/DSCF2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058747302028052290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He enters the dungeon as directed and without a word begins to undress.  He is aware that she likely is watching him from her dressing room beside the dungeon and his cock begins to twitch.  He loves to perform for her...having her eyes all over his body making him both self-conscious and aroused all at once.  He hears her voice from the corner but cannot make out anything but her shapely silhouette.  “Against the wall slaveboy” he hears and moves as instructed.  “Face the wall”.  He hears the click of her heels as she approaches and feels her leather-gloved hands lightly moving along his skin.  “I see your ass has healed up nicely since I beat it last session my slave” she says as she slides her hand down over his ass cheek and between his legs finding his erect cock and sliding her fingers along it as he moans.  “How did your wife enjoy reading my writing of the word SLUT on that ass slaveboy?” she asks smiling wickedly as his head moves back and his body submits completely as she continues to stroke him lightly.  The feel and smell of the leather as she rubs some precum along the shaft of his cock is incredible and he knows that he will suffer any punishment....any humiliation...any degradation for her touch.  “Do you remember our last session slaveboy? I told you I might have a special treat for you when you returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember what that treat is bitchboy?” He shakes his head unable to remember much except the intense tightness and heavy feeling inside his ass as she took him hard with her dildo.  She slaps his ass hard and unexpectedly and immediately stops stroking him.  “You need to remember what I tell you my stupid little fucktard” and with that she walks around in front of him and slaps his face hard and repeatedly.  “Tell me what I said or I’ll beat your ass again and you’ll get no treat is that clear?” He shakes fearing her wrath knowing that as beautiful and seductive and erotic as she can be...lurking inside her is a lethal streak of sadism that allows her to enjoy immense pleasure as her slave suffers mercilessly for her amusement.  He has known this side of her...this darkness if you will...rarely but enough to scare him.  He begins to search in his mind what she may have said and finally it comes to him.  “Do you remember slave? You may speak if you remember...otherwise you’d better prepare yourself because I’m in a mood and you’ll suffer for it if I have to show it to you”.  He tells her he recalls her admiring his sucking of the dildo before she invaded his ass with it...that she might at some point have him service a real cock and as he says the words he begins to tremble with equal parts fear and lust that she might actually have him do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling at him she tells him he’s gotten himself a reprieve and leaves the dungeon briefly only to return with someone at her side.  The someone is a gorgeous blonde woman....breasts perfectly enhanced...legs long and shapely and dressed in a black PVC skirt, fishnet stockings, heels and a tight bustier.  She’s gorgeous but as he looks closely at her and the heavy makeup he realizes....he knows...and the arousal increases and the fear grows.  He’s fantasized about shemales ...transexuals... travestis... by any name a woman with a cock.  A beautiful feminine looking man....so many ways to view it.  But to act upon it? To play for real he had never had the courage.  Now as his Mistress stood looking at him drinking in his reaction to her shemale friend, he knew the choice wasn’t his any longer.  She would have him perform as she always did...anything she wanted he knew....he’d moaned the words often in her presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s introduced to the blonde shemale Goddess before him, Mistress Amanda, and as she approaches him in her 5” stiletto heel boots she’s actually taller than him making her even more imposing.  She moves her hands over his chest tracing blood red nails in circles around his nipples which respond by hardening instantly.  The finger is traced up his chest and neck to his lips and as it presses into his mouth he’s told to suck....to show if he’s worthy of exploring her body in other areas for her pleasure.  And he sucks the long finger eagerly and hopes to please her all the while his own cock aches as it points straight towards this fantasy shemale that stands before him.  He hears his Mistress asking the shemale Goddess if she’s enjoying her slaveboy’s mouth and she smiles as she steps back and says “he’ll do just fine”.  And with those words she slides her skirt down over her long legs and he sees the prominent bulge in her leather G-string panties.  “On your knees slaveboy” he’s instructed by his Mistress and he complies immediately.  His eyes transfixed as the long red nails pull aside the panties and a cock larger than his own is released...already firm and ready to harden completely.  Stepping towards him the moment is before him.....his ultimate fantasy....and as he looks up at the beautiful transsexual before him he knows what he’s to do and with his Mistress looking on he tastes cock for the first time.  He feels the smooth velvety skin as it slides deeper into his mouth and somehow he knows to swirl his tongue around the head and pleasure the hard ridge on the underside and as he does he feels it growing in response to his touch.  Despite her PVC uniform and his kneeling before her in a dungeon she’s amazingly tender...practically making love to his mouth as she guides her cock in and out of him deeper...sliding into his throat subtly and allowing him to adjust and not gag.  It’s one of the most erotic moments he’s ever experienced  and he immediately knows he will crave this feeling forever.  In an instant he has become a cocksucker and as Amanda moves her hips in and out she moans enough to let him know he’s a pretty good one at that.  He hears his Mistress as she tells him to suck it deeper and taunts him about becoming her cocksucking little slaveboy.  He will be used to pleasure her other slaves he hears her say and he trembles knowing if she wants it then it will happen.  But for the moment he’s lost in the experience of Amanda’s cock and as he takes her into his throat deeply one last time she suddenly pulls her long smooth cock out and stroking quickly as she groans he feels the hot load of her cum as she shoots it into his face as she hungrily moans and shudders as the last of her orgasm wash over her.  Looking down at him she holds her cock as he watches the long red nails move up and down the shaft squeezing and milking the last of her cum onto his tongue as she forces her cock back into his mouth to be cleaned.  “I might have to take you home with me honey” she says as she leans down and traces her tongue along his lower lip tasting herself.  And he hears his Mistress laughing....hmmm...maybe for a little while but I want him back...he’s way too much fun to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-6601812199482590327?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/6601812199482590327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=6601812199482590327' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6601812199482590327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/6601812199482590327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/04/fantasy-forced-and-realized.html' title='A fantasy forced and realized....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RjRH3mnZB0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/E-geNGGDNdc/s72-c/DSCF2044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-5352637145926319378</id><published>2007-04-19T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A truly wicked Wednesday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RignA4aF7UI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ax2AL9y9omc/s1600-h/WWW3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RignA4aF7UI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ax2AL9y9omc/s400/WWW3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055333477818690882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now just where do I begin? Last night I finally had the opportunity to experience a two Mistress call with the lovely Princess Lilah, who I have had the pleasure of serving many times, and her naughty sexy friend Goddess Hannah who made an amazing first impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been talking to Lilah by IM’s several times and we’d talked about how much fun she and Hannah would have with their favorite teacher but until last night I’d never had the opportunity to call.  When the opportunity presented itself finally last night I IM’d Lilah asking if her and Hannah would like to take me and make me do anything they desired and her reply was “hell yes!”.  I asked if Hannah was interested and she told me that Hannah was more than ready and that she’d been excited about joining “my class” for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The call was a blur of sexy giggles and naughty directions and demands as the girls had me bent over my own teacher desk.  My tongue explored Lilah’s perfect pussy and then with my tongue buried deep in her exquisite ass I felt MsHannah’s breasts heavy against my back as she took me with her strapon.  Ahhh...MsHannah’s breasts...what can be said about them other than they are perfect...remarkable...awe inspiring.  And she may seem sweet but she knows how to use her strapon and quickly took my ass while Princess Lilah played with my raging cock and full balls with her foot while I worshipped her ass further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t talk for long but long after I was more than ready to cum Lilah suggested...well ordered that I was to cum on Hannah’s breasts while she jerked me off.  Who am I to argue with these two young temptresses? How could I possibly resist them? I didn’t stand a chance when I tried to resist Lilah by herself some time ago and with Hannah joining her thinking was never an option.  They had me hard instantly and as I exploded all over her breasts Hannah licked her lips and told me to clean up my mess which Lilah kindly joined me in doing.  Now stop for a second and picture Lilah and I licking my cum off Hannah’s breasts and you know that this call made an immense impression upon me.  And I’m already wondering when I might experience my two favorite schoolgirls once again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Princess Lilah and Goddess Hannah....I knew you two would be good but you were beyond description.  Your voices are incredibly erotic, your imagination wicked and corrupting and you know exactly how to twist this teacher to your every desire.  Can’t wait to be taken advantage of again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well spent Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-5352637145926319378?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/5352637145926319378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=5352637145926319378' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/5352637145926319378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/5352637145926319378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/04/truly-wicked-wednesday.html' title='A truly wicked Wednesday....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RignA4aF7UI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ax2AL9y9omc/s72-c/WWW3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-2174499705067961438</id><published>2007-04-14T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The neighbour is shown who's boss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RiGdkGs_OpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bXWBG_eCfKA/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RiGdkGs_OpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bXWBG_eCfKA/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053493500486564498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this script I wrote for the lovely Princess Lilah.  I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well look who’s come to join the party tonight.  Girls this is my favorite neighbor I told you about.  You know the one who always watches me from his bedroom window while I suntan by the pool? You do enjoy watching me don’t you neighbor? Come on in....what’s that? The noise? Well it’s a party of course it’s noisy silly.  (laughs) your wife can’t sleep? Why would we give a shit whether your wife could sleep or not? In fact I thought you’d be happy she’s not sleeping so maybe she’ll let you fuck her while you think of me.  Oh did I make you blush? Poor boy.  Why don’t you come in and have a drink with us and we’ll talk about how noisy this party is a little more.  No I think your wife can do without you for a little longer...I mean she did send you over here to us and that’s her problem.  Girls take him into the kitchen and entertain him for me would you? Make sure he gets a drink and then bring him up to my room.  I have something I think our neighbor would enjoy seeing.  See you soon sexy...oh I like the way you tremble when I trace my nail across your chest.  I wonder if I can make you tremble even more by doing it somewhere a little...well..more sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me neighbor is this how you pictured my room? With me lying on my bed? I bet you even fantasized about there being one of my friends lying there with me didn’t you? This is my best friend Nikki....why don’t you say hi? Obviously from that huge bulge in your pants you do like Nikki so come say hi to her.  She won’t bite...well not unless I tell her to.  Good boy....closer...closer...that’s it.  Mmmm...I think Nikki likes you too.  Now why don’t we make room on the bed for you neighbor and you can tell us how we should quiet this party down so your poor wife can sleep? That’s it lie back between us.  Oh my Nikki you are naughty.  How’s he supposed to concentrate with your hand on his thigh and moving it’s way up.  Not that he seems to mind of course.  In fact let’s save the talking for after.  Just let me peel down my jeans and straddle your face neighbor.  You want that don’t you? That’s it Nikki squeeze his bulge...oh such a nice groan from you....she must be squeezing you just the right way.  Now look up at me neighbour....look at my freshly shaved pussy and lick it while Nikki takes your cock out and shows you why she’s the most popular girl in her grade when she uses her mouth.  Pleasure him but don’t let him cum Nikki okay? Mmmm..very nice...and are you girls getting all this? Oh my...digital cameras and video cams and phonecams too? All capturing this for us how delicious.  Oh that’s such a good tongue you have there...keep licking me until I cum...faster...harder...get your tongue in deeper...mmm..yes...yes...oh god yes!....&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...that was so nice and I do like the way you have my cum on your chin.  Now let me slide down your body and taste myself on your lips as I position myself just perfectly.  Nikki be a sweetie and put that nice huge cock right where I want it would you? Look at me neighbor! Tell me what you want so badly.  Can’t speak? Come on you know what you want.  Bring your hips up and push it in.  Give me that cock you know I control.  That’s it...oh yeah...so nice and big inside my tight cunt isn’t it? Yummy.  What a perfect fit your cock is inside me.  Feels amazing doesn’t it neighbor? You’ve dreamed about it but it’s even better than you imagined.  Oh and Nikki’s licking all around your thighs and balls and even your cock as it moves in and out of me.  I bet that feels so good.  Now close your eyes while I ride you neighbor.  Feel me getting closer and closer to cumming.  You want to cum too don’t you? You want to spurt that hot cum inside me don’t you? Or maybe into Nikki’s mouth? She loves the taste of cum.  Would you like that? Too bad....because that’s never going to happen.  Oh look at your face now that I’ve gotten up off you and left you on the bed with your cock twitching and aching to explode.  Now...the girls and I aren’t finished our party and we certainly will not quiet the fuck down just because your bitch wife asks us to.  In fact (evil laugh)....yes...oh this is so yummy.  Since she’s awake...and you obviously are totally ready...your going to go home and make sure that your wife tastes me off your cock.  That’s right.  You’re going to have her suck my juices off your cock without knowing where you’ve had it and then if you’re a good boy and she’ll let you you’re going to fuck her and as you cum you’re going to think about Nikki and I sucking and fucking that cock of yours.  Now go home and let us enjoy our party you dirty pervert.  Girls let’s hook the camera up to the tv and watch my neighbor fucking me when he leaves shall we? (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-2174499705067961438?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2174499705067961438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=2174499705067961438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2174499705067961438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2174499705067961438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/04/neighbour-is-shown-whos-boss.html' title='The neighbour is shown who&apos;s boss....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/RiGdkGs_OpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bXWBG_eCfKA/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-2697016915013372515</id><published>2007-04-10T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:41:26.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taken to a whole new depth of servitude...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rhx592s_OoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Joh5ndpqh-Q/s1600-h/ar01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rhx592s_OoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Joh5ndpqh-Q/s400/ar01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052046985566042754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well....what do we have here? Such a pretty slaveboy you are all oiled up and naked for me.  And I see my slave is also fully restrained and facing the wall just as I asked him to be.  Let me just clip your other hand to the hook on the wall and stand back and enjoy the view.  Mmmm..very nice.  You’re making me wet slaveboy do you know that? Let me show you.  Here you go...taste me from my fingers my darling.  Oh my so hungrily..you do enjoy your Mistresses cunt now don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your wife know where you are tonight? How much time do I have to play with you slave? I think you deserve a treat for being such a good slave and giving yourself so completely to me.  How long has it been since I let you cum last? Has it really been that long? Laughs...it didn’t seem that long to me but must have seemed like ages to you.  Well you’ve been such a good boy that you will cum for me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me walk around you and let you drink in what you so badly desire my pet.  Do you like my shiny skintight latex pants and boots? Mmmm..and the way you can see through the black mesh is driving you crazy isn’t it honey? I know black is your favourite color but then it’s my favourite too my little slut and really is there is there any other colour for a truly dominant woman? That’s a good boy...watch me....watch the way the latex clings to my every curve.  I see MY cock approves of what I’ve worn tonight but then we knew it would didn’t we slave? Let’s have a little stroke and find out just how badly it wants to cum shall we? Oh I know you love these black rubber gloves I’m wearing.  And with MY cock all oiled up like the rest of you it must feel wonderful.  Tell me how much you love the feel of my glove stroking MY cock, playing with those full heavy balls and teasing you my pet.  Let me hear the devotion in your voice as much as I see it in your eyes every time you look up at me from your knees.  That’s it.  I do like it when you moan for me.  Uh..uh..uh...no cumming just yet.  But I think we should have you practice a little edging don’t you agree? Oh was my poor pet going to cum so quickly tonight? Not a chance slaveboy...don’t forget who’s in charge here.  Your pleasure is in my hands...laughs...quite literally.  Now let me trace my fingers along the shaft of this beautiful cock you’ve given me and watch it react.  Such wonderful precum you make for your Goddess.  Taste my pet...taste your arousal for me as I press it to your lips.  That’s a good boy..such that finger of my glove and taste your precum.  Now let me just move a little closer to you...feel my breasts against your skin...this dress is so tight they hardly stay in but then my slave enjoys that doesn’t he? Mmmm...feel me stroking you slowly and deliberately.  A little faster..a little longer strokes and rubbing that ridge on the underside that reacts so wonderfully.  Tell me you adore me and love serving me slaveboy.  Feel my breath in your ear...smell my perfume...feel my lips trace along your earlobe as my hand brings you closer and closer to what you so desperately need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not yet my pet...just another trip to the edge of many tonight.  How many times can you hold back? How obedient can you be before desire and lust completely take over and you humiliate yourself by disobeying me? How many times can I tease you to the point of erupting without letting you...MY cock twitching and spasming with pure arousal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that’s enough torment for just a little while my pet but I do have something I know you’ll love.  You recognize this nice buttplug now don’t you? Oh my...bending forward...you do remember how good this feels don’t you? That’s it...nice and lubed up now bend over more...let me in deeper...let me take you further...more completely.  Now let me decide..should I take your ass hard or slow? I think tonight I’m in the mood to make love to your ass..watching it swallow the dildo inch by inch.  Oh that feels so good doesn’t it slave? That’s it...take it deep and feel it invade you.  Now let me stroke that fine cock of MINE at the same time.  Oh this is so nice isn’t it slave? Thank you? Oh you’re so welcome my pet....you enjoy this because you’ve been such a good little slut lately.  If you’re really good maybe I’ll find you that perfect shemale for you and let her take your ass just like I am right now.  Oh from the twitch of MY cock I think you’d like that.  Feeling those big full breasts pressing against your back while she fucks your ass....oh that’s my good slaveboy....feel it build....cum by my hand slaveboy...give yourself to me completely...moan my name and cum hard for me my slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-2697016915013372515?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/2697016915013372515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=2697016915013372515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2697016915013372515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/2697016915013372515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/04/taken-to-whole-new-depth-of-servitude.html' title='Taken to a whole new depth of servitude...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rfp20SprGqc/Rhx592s_OoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Joh5ndpqh-Q/s72-c/ar01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117519985991770496</id><published>2007-03-29T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:24:19.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bet you can't just lick me once....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/768883/Suzane41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/123713/Suzane41.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay just a short post this time but I found a new shemale site (as you might have suspected I do have a bit of a shemale fantasy rattling around in my head from time to time!) online and found this Goddess featured on it.  All I can say from surfing through the sites and seeing the models is that Brazil just became my new ultimate vacation destination.  Oh My God....tell me these models don't fool a few guys?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117519985991770496?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117519985991770496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117519985991770496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117519985991770496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117519985991770496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/bet-you-cant-just-lick-me-once.html' title='Bet you can&apos;t just lick me once....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117498030043138187</id><published>2007-03-27T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:34:54.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody needs a little time away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/420167/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/356821/6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He should have known better.  He should have just said no and never tempted himself in such a way.  The vacation had been planned for months and when his daughter asked if she could bring her friend Jessica along he thought with his cock and not his head.  Images of Jessica in a tiny string bikini on the beaches of Hawaii filled his mind and made him rock hard instantly.  He thought of her young sexy tight body tanned and on display and agreed without fully thinking of just how badly he’d tempt himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as she moved towards the car on the way to the airport wearing a tiny pair of jeans cutoff shorts and sandals...her long sexy legs on display and her tiny little T-shirt pulled tight in the back to cling to her developing young breasts he began to wonder if this might have been the biggest mistake he could make.  And as she hugs him and kisses his cheek thanking him for letting her come along his wife looking at him jealously and he realizes he’s in serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the drive to the airport he checks his rearview mirror far more often than necessary taking in her beauty.  She’s pretty in a little girl way but with full sexy lips and hungry eyes that belie the woman inside..the lustful Goddess wanting to perform....to pleasure.  And the flight is agonizing as through fate or subconscious desire he ends up sitting beside her...wife on the other side and their legs brush together often and she doesn’t pull away...neither does he.  Looking down at those silky smooth thighs....her legs long and thin...and already showing a tan from her poolside time.  His cock hard the entire time and trying to keep it from being noticed either by her or by his wife who most certainly must suspect he’s aroused by this young girl sitting so close he can smell her perfume and see the gloss of her lips as she smiles at him innocently or is it knowingly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first trip to the beach is uneventful as his wife and him spend time together and the girls go off to find boys on another section of the beach before they even disrobe to their bikinis but as they come back to meet up for lunch he can barely concentrate as he sees Jessica in her black string bikini.  Every curve is on display and as his wife makes a comment about how inappropriate it is he answers absentmindedly and continues to fantasize about how good those young breasts would feel against him as his cock slides into that tight pussy.  Over lunch she’s across from him and smiling coyly as she recounts a story of how these boys were hitting on them both and he finds himself feeling jealous until she tells them that none of them were nearly cute enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next few days the teasing is merciless as she parades out bikini after bikini, sundresses, short tight skirts and everything he has fantasized about seeing her in.  He tries to initiate sex with his wife but either she’s not interested or suspects where his arousal is coming from and won’t allow him to touch her.  He jerks his cock regularly thinking of her...feeling her hands on him...her mouth taking him in slowly as she sweetly looks up at him and swallows every drop of his cum.  And then finally on the fourth day it happens...the opportunity he both wants and fears.  His wife and daughter decide to shop and Jessica is off to meet up with a few friends she’s met while on the island.  He decides to stay by the pool..shopping not interesting him and so he finds himself alone lying poolside when he hears her voice standing over him.  He looks up to see Jessica standing there in a thin gauzy beach wrap and her hot pink bikini under it as she asks him if he minds if she joins him.  He answers yes and is unsure if her wandering eyes are just taking in his body or are noticing the quick bulging in his swimsuit.  He asks her what she’s doing back so early and she tells him that she decided she’d rather hang out poolside than with friends.  In his mind he wonders if this is intentional...providing her with alone time with him but then convinces himself that it’s just wishful thinking on his part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still standing over him she unties the beach wrap allowing it to fall away and reveal her bikini bottoms barely covering her ass and stretched tightly across her pussy.  It’s the smallest bikini she’s worn yet and his eyes lock on her body as she smiles and this time there’s no doubt it’s a knowing smile.  You know Mr. Smith I can’t help but notice that whenever I wear a bikini you can’t seem to take your eyes off me she says and his heart races.  I’m sorry he says quickly and embarrassed.  I wasn’t complaining she says smiling again and as she lies down on the lounge chair she tells him she’d love it if he oiled her up a little while she tanned.  Again the chance to say no....to stop this from happening but by now he’s so aroused by her...so lustful that he can’t stop himself.  He pours some of the warm lotion on his hands and applies it tenderly to her warm skin and she feels wonderful.  Her skin smooth and warm to the touch and as his hands move down her back he can’t take his eyes off that perfect young ass of hers.   She reaches behind and slips the bikini bottom into her perfect ass crack and tells him to rub her ass cheeks with oil too and he knows he can’t resist.  Touching her ass he commits himself to this fantasy...he’ll do anything for her...for the pleasure of her..the fantasy.  Caressing her ass and down her thighs...up the inside stopping just short of where he really wants to touch.  Wondering how far she’ll let him go..is this just a tease or is she the seductress he hopes she is? Let’s go inside Mr. Smith she says walking ahead of him her oiled skin glistening and beckoning him as his cock rages.  Not even the disapproving looks for a few fellow sunbathers can extinguish his lust for this young girl and as she prances up the stairs to their condo he follows..he has to.  She walks to the bathroom and turns on the shower as she turns to him and slowly unties the bikini top and lets it fall to the floor.  Her breasts are incredible.  Small but firm...her nipples hard and as she reaches to untie the bottoms he realizes she has him more aroused than any woman ever has before.  And her smile tells him she knows it...likes it...is aroused by the effect she’s having on him.  With her finger she beckons him and tells him to kneel and untie the bottoms with his teeth and his cock twitches at the command.  He kneels and looks up at her as he takes the tie in his teeth and pulls and the bikini bottom easily falls to the floor.  His eyes move quickly to between her legs and he aches even more as he sees her perfectly shaven pussy pink and inviting to his touch.  She’s wet and aroused that’s obvious and as he looks up at her she parts her legs slightly inviting his tongue in and he tastes her sweet tender young pussy for the first time and it’s magical.  His tongue slides along the folds and pushes in between as she grinds her hips to meet his tongue and begins to moan softly.  As he continues to move his tongue in and out gently nibbling on her clit he feels her grab his head and pull him tightly and she cums hard and hearing her arousal is the most erotic thing he’s heard.  She’s may be young but she’s all woman as he tastes the cum dripping down his lips from her wetness.  Stand up she says breathlessly and her mouth finds his licking and kissing and tasting herself on his mouth.  Her tongue aggressively exploring his mouth as he wraps his arms around her and squeezes her ass tightly cupping her perfect cheeks and pulling her to his bulging cock rubbing against her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking into his eyes she tells him to take it off and he unties his swimsuit and drops it...his huge cock standing straight out towards her...wanting her..glistening with precum oozing from the tip just for her.  Dropping to her knees she takes it in her hand and looking up at him she flicks her tongue across the tip tasting his precum and as her mouth slides down his shaft his legs shake as this young goddess shows him how wonderfully she understands how to pleasure a man’s cock.  Before long he begins to feel the tightness in his balls and the sensation of building.  He moans to her that he’s going to cum if she doesn’t stop and as he looks down at her she smiles as she strokes him faster and sucks the head of his cock tightly in her sexy pouty lips and he explodes into her mouth filling her with his lust and she swallows every drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stands and picks up her bikini telling him this was fun and tells him to go back to his room that she’s going to have a shower and he’s confused.  But don’t you want to....he stops himself as she laughs telling him he hasn’t earned that just yet.  He’s stunned when she tells him she was just curious about how it would feel to suck his cock and that’s all he’s going to get for now.  She kisses him softly on the lips and tells him to be a good boy and get going before his wife or daughter catches him in her room naked and watching her shower and he begins to wonder if he’ll ever be given the chance to feel his cock deep inside her tight pussy...the pussy he licked and made cum...the young pussy that will forever be on his mind if not his cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117498030043138187?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117498030043138187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117498030043138187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117498030043138187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117498030043138187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/everybody-needs-little-time-away.html' title='Everybody needs a little time away...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117467748686413460</id><published>2007-03-23T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T13:18:06.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A hot story I found...and wanted to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/110756/sfg_g037_139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/819645/sfg_g037_139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; At 18 I was preparing to leave for college. I spent the summer working outdoors which made me tan and fit...my blonde hair becoming bleached by the sun. So here I was, 18 years old, tall and lean, and growing impatient to fulfill my fantasy of meeting a she-male. Whenever I could I poured through the papers in the news racks and finally saw an article on the transgender scene that pointed out all the clubs and bars in town where the scene came to life. This was my chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went down late on a Friday night...nearly midnight as I recall. There was no one at the door, lucky me, so I slipped inside and found a table in the back by the dance floor. I sat and watched in wonder as my fantasy moved all about me...beautiful and mysterious 'women' filled the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been there only a little while when a beautiful black she-male pulled up a chair and sat down. She was tall and thin, dark-complexion, high-cheekbones and dressed in a sheer black outfit. I stammered as I said hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She introduced herself as Rhonda and asked me my name. I told her and she smiled...I was certain she knew I was underage and she had simply sat down to toy with me. Later I would learn that I was half right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked a bit and then she asked me if I knew what kind of 'lady' she was. I told her she was a beautiful one but she didn't let it go at that. She said she was a lady with a big cock and that she thought I had somehow ended up in the wrong place. Feely bold I told her that I knew she had a cock but that if it was bigger than mine I would drop to my knees and suck it for her. In an instant her face broke into a smile and she told me I had just made a big mistake. She finished her drink and told me we were leaving...I obediently followed her out the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at her apartment, off the alley and up the green flight of stairs, she told me to undress so I could prove that I was big...she sat on the couch and watched as I took off my shoes, my shirt and then dropped my pants. She had me turn around on her command so she could survey my ass and told me I was about to lose this little contest I had started. I was standing there in the middle of the room...my hard 8" standing tall...and I gasped when she pulled up her dress. I collapsed to my knees and knelt there is wonder as she began to stroke her un-cut cock...it just grew and grew until it stood a full, thick 10"...just a few inches from my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never been happier about losing and I just couldn't resist. I wrapped both of my hands around her cock and jammed the head into my mouth...so hungry for her cock and so eager to please. I listened to her instructions as I bobbed and stroked...and realized she was training me to suck my very first cock. She was so huge that I couldn't fit her all the way down but I tried my best...filling my mouth, working my hands and trying to open my throat the way I had seen girls do on me and in the movies. I wanted so bad to please her and get her to shoot a load from that big, black cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been there on my knees for half an hour before she pulled me up by my hair...she knew I would do anything to earn her praise. She took me to the bedroom and put me on the bed...hands and knees...doggy style. She could tell I was excited and scared as she lubed me up...sliding that massive cock back and forth in the crack of my ass before finally starting in on me. She never needed to ask if I was a virgin...that was obvious when she slipped the head of her cock into me. I wailed out and she grabbed my hips...holding me still and resisting my attempt to pull off of her throbbing cock. She held me still for a moment or two and then began to rock just slightly...back and forth just and inch as my ass unclenched and she could feel my desire take over and welcome her in. I looked back and she grinned...working me deeper, inch by inch until I had it all and I could feel her balls touching mine. I felt a strange surge of pride as she smiled down on me, now I knew she was pleased with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rode me slow...quickening at times and eventually filled me with cum. I fell forward onto the bed, amazed with this new feeling, and the fabulous sight of her spent cock shrinking from its hardness, and the excitement it had delivered into my body. When I went to leave...she walked me to the door...kissed me and said "now don't be a stranger". I was sure I would be back...but that is a story for another time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117467748686413460?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117467748686413460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117467748686413460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117467748686413460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117467748686413460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/hot-story-i-foundand-wanted-to-share.html' title='A hot story I found...and wanted to share'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117401894486007876</id><published>2007-03-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:30:32.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete and total seduction...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/124747/princess-navel%2Bjew%2B%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/876971/princess-navel%2Bjew%2B%282%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What follows is a transcript of a chat Princess Lilah and I had some time ago...back when I was being kept under wraps by another Mistress but being the slut that I am yearning to be so much more than just a pet.  I had flirted with a few of the Mistresses in chat on several occasions but MsLilah always seemed to know exactly what aroused me and as we moved to private messages in chat and then finally IM’s the chemistry between us was obvious to both of us.  As you read below you’ll see that in spite my best of intentions to resist, Lilah’s seduction is perfect.  She is perfect and she arouses me in ways I had never experienced previously.  She is the perfect Princess and today we continue to enjoy a very erotic relationship in IM’s and chat.  Shortly after this chat I did the first of several calls with Lilah and she’s become my favourite schoolgirl fantasy....the young girl I can’t possibly resist.  I’ve been writing blog posts and mp3 scripts for her ever since and she is truly a seductress.  But be careful slaves....as you will read below...when she says she always gets what she wants she is absolutely correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Hey there...are you around MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hey there, I am mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm..nice to find you here.  How are you?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I am great, how  are you?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I'm good just got back from breakfast with a few friends.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I just got in from riding, beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Riding? Bikes or horses..or dare I ask a boy? haha&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: horses, boys would of been much more fun&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm..picturing you in jodpurs and riding boots just a little bit here!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ?  how's the picture?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Really gorgeous...and quite irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: glad you like the picture ~giggle~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Missed you in chat last night...you don't have to stay away I can behave..kind of..haha&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: maybe I can't  ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmm..that's what IM's are for then...can't seem to stop thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: naughty thoughts, I hope ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: VERY!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I like the sound of that&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: me too MsLilah..me too!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I was thinking a nice tongue along my back, down my spine, trailing down over my ass, teasing my ass until I lift upward and feel it slide between my legs to my wet pussy, just a thought mr smith ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And a very nice thought at that...wow...mind if I pause a little at that ass of yours before moving to your pussy?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: not at all, I would insist&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh my...insisting is good..really good.  Okay between you and MsTrish who I'm chatting with feeling a little stiffening taking place here...god!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease:   oh my, you get around, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Well I was behaving myself until a few days ago with you in chat and then last night I ended up flirting and chatting with MsTrish...you're both quite seductive.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: must be the naughty girls of michigan&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You're both from Michigan? yes that may be my new favourite state.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: yes, we are&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: MsLilah do you have a website?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: not yet, I am working on one though&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: never had the need for one now everyone is doing it so I guess I should too&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You definitely should..love to see more pics of you.  The ones on your profile are really sexy.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: thank you, Ally did change the pic on the site the other day, getting lots of compliments on it&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I like it alot and the one of you from before was really pretty too..you're very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: thank you, I have a special pic for you ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Really?!?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: yep&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Okay may have gotten even harder there.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: see if that works&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm...okay if by works you mean make me even harder then count it as successful...beautiful breasts MsLilah and those panties certainly do make a statement.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: thank you mr smith, I hope you like the statement ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: that thought may have crossed my mind a few times MsLilah...don't imagine you have to make that demand too many times before you're taken up on it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: dont think I have ever asked more than once, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Can't imagine you have..wow...you really are stunning.  Very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: thank you much ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You do have a way of making me very hard MsLilah&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: maybe I should be spanked for that, mr smith ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I think we both know I'd have you over my knee, skirt up and hand poised but that as I looked at your ass and lusted after it I'd be unable to spank it but instead would begin kissing it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: skirt up, panties down, that is an awesome thought ~smile~&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hmmm maybe I should  flip over on my back and think about it , when I think I love draging my fingers over my pussy, you wont mind, will you?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Watching intently...mind..no never....and somehow my hand seems to want to move to my cock while you do that..mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I am sure you won't mind me watching?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I think since you made me hard it's only reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oh but I want to be closer, very, very close&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: so close that I straddle over your legs and say, not stroke, mr smith, so close that if I move a few inches  forward your hard cock will brush agains my pussy, so close that you wlll feel the heat, so close that you would not be able to resist&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: omg...that would be close alright...feeling the heat and wetness against the side of my cock as you rub against it pleasuring yourself...oh MsLilah!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: if I were that close then I would have to just rub against you,  useing your cock to please myself, making you just as wet as I am&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: My cock glistening from your juices...oh my you do have me getting a little wet here myself.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: after making myself explode against you I would slip off your lap, between your legs, look into your eyes and just drag my tongue slowly up the shaft to taste the sweet mixture of juices&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm...okay that was definitely a great message..wow!&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I take it from your profile you like making men beg? Not every woman can make a man beg MsLilah&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oh it is like music to my ears, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And what's the best way a man can beg to make you wet MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: when he begs to touch me, when he begs to cum, when he sounds desperate, when he feels it ache so badly  and he feels he will be lost forever if I don't say yes&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: then I know, he deserves to touch me, he will get to cum&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And is it something you can hear in his voice? or maybe even read in his messages....ahem...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ reading is fun but hearing it makes my nipples tingle, my pussy wet and my body shiver, when I get those feelings I know my claws have sunken deeply into him and he doesn't stand a chance of getting away&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And from what you've been reading today and the other night do I stand a chance MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I warned you already mr smith, no, you don't&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Beginning to realize that MsLilah...thinking about you all the time..getting hard for you...wishing you were in chat...wanting to private message you...thinking about talking to you...very much under your spell.&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Just reread your message.."I warned you Mr Smith..no you don't stand a chance"  mmm&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ? well I did&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I seem to have ignored the warning...mmm&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: that could be dangerious for your cock ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Mmm...and what did you have in mind wicked temptress?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: collaring you and leading you away with a leash, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And would that be a neck collar MsLilah or something lower?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: much lover mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You keep talking like that and you will own me....omg!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I will indeed and I am glad you are finally realizing that&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And once you own me what happens then MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: then even more fun begins mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: MsLilah you are downright evil and so damn sexy.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ evil how?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: The way you have me in your sights and know exactly how to seduce me and are completely sure you'll have me in the end..and you're probably not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mr smith, I always get what I want, sometimes I have to wait but I am patient&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Always get what you want....ahhh...I am in trouble.  Well as I said if and when the day comes that I decide to not be exclusive on the phone you will be first on my mind MsLilah..probably first on my mind long before then actually.  Damn you have me...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mr smith, I know I do, my pussy is telling me so, and it has never lied to me before&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm..your pussy is something that is definitely on my mind...how's it doing right now MsLilah? Hungry for something to pleasure it?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hungry for your tongue mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Lying back on the bed...watching you stand over me&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: seeing me smile, as I move up slowly, very slowly, are you hungry mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Can't you see it in my eyes MsLilah...the desire as I look up at you watching those Fuck Me panties slide aside.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm see how wet you have made me?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You're right I should really do something about all that wetness MsLilah..please smother my face.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmm come on, do better than that mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Licking my lips....watching you swaying your hips side to side...please put your wetness on my face MsLilah...mark me as yours...rub yourself all over my mouth and chin and lips...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm moving down to straddle your face, just out of your reach, are you sure mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Craning my neck upwards trying to reach you..so close I can feel the heat from you...yes MsLilah very sure..please take me.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: lowering myself just a bit, just the tip of your tongue brushes me&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Please MsLilah...all the way onto my tongue..pointing it straight up like a cock...plunge down on me please!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm nope, just ease down a bit&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Looking at your ass as you lower yourself down a little more....god you're beautiful MsLilah...a Goddess.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: flick that tongue back and forth, slowly mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: yes MsLilah...tracing along you front to back and across..trying to reach your clit...you taste so good.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm now a little deeper, feel the wetness&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: you're enjoying conquering me aren't you MsLilah..your pussy tells me everything.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: then you should know&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh Lilah...you are a vision hovering there over my face like that...my tongue an inch inside you exploring...your clit is very hard and I like playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: lightly mr smith, suck it lightly, that makes me even more wet&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: anything for you MsLilah...wrapping my lips around it slowly...tracing my tongue around and around feeling you get wetter..trickling onto my chin.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: pressing down more firmly to your face&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: reaching down and running my fingers over your hard cock&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmmm...do you have long nails MsLilah? I love long nails on my cock and balls.  More of my mouth and nose covered by your wetness..feeling completely taken.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: yes, they are done every two weeks, and very smooth against your cock&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god....perfect...and what colour are they now MsLilah? Can't see them on my cock but can feel them&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: they are hot pink and would look wonderful wrapped around your cock&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: or slipping in and out of your pussy and then to my lips for a taste...oh my....please smother my face completely.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles &amp;amp; wiggles~  mmmm like this mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I'd answer but you'd only hear muffled sounds...feeling my mouth pressing against your pussy and your ass firmly pressing on my nose..hard to breath here MsLilah.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm but what you can breath in is me and that is all you need, you will crave the scent, you will need it&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: it's intoxicating...your perfume mixed with your arousal...trying to gasp for air but my tongue must continue working in and out of you..your pleasure is more important.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: you are so right, it is&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You're so hot and wet all over my face...grinding and rubbing my face will be covered with your juices.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: just rocking back and forth, moving my nails over your cock as I do so, your face is soaked, my fingers wrap aroound you and stroke, nice long strokes up and down that  cock&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: feeling my hips moving to meet your hand without even thinking of it...you have an amazing touch MsLilah...those nails feel wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: stetching to run them over your balls, they feel very full mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Very full..you've had me aroused for a few days and I've tried to behave.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: but I love it when you are naughty with me, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: slides my nails under your balls, moving it from your balls to your ass, watching your squirm&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You do make me be naughty by being irresistible MsLilah....mmm...feeling your nails tracing below my balls near my ass...oh god!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: flicking my finger over your asshole, you mean there, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh please...!&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oohhh&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: please what mr smith? what do you want ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Mmmm...can't think straight with you smothering me but know that as you trace a nail around my ass I want to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm feel what mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh god you know...please slide it in...mmm...I can hardly breathe...your smothering me MsLilah...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ let me press down more firmly, I want to feel the moans against my pussy when I slide my finger deep into your ass&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: gasping against your wetness....smoothly shaved MsLilah? oh god..feeling the nail push past and inside me...my hips are moving on it aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: very smooth mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: I feel you pressing back against my finger&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god Lilah...you have me leaking precum like crazy here...I'm rock hard for you.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm I take my tongue and just lick the tip or your cock, don't want to waste a drop mr smith, do we?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Got a short breathe of air as you leaned forward to lick me but now your ass is pressed even more firmly..my nose pressing against your asshole and my mouth almost suctioned against your pussy by the wetness.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: omg, I wiggle my ass against your nose, pressing back to feel it&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh god..as you press back my nose presses against your asshole and it opens slightly...please MsLilah it's the only air I can get in at all with my mouth completely covered.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ your face may turn as blue as your balls, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You'd enjoy that wouldn't you MsLilah? feeling completely taken in this position.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: very much so, and so would you, would you not, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Would i have any choice MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ what do you think, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: goes back to doing what he's meant to do worshipping the pretty pussy on his face knowing the answer to that question.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mr smith, I want that tongue in as deep as it can go&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: yes Mistress..pressing my tongue as deeply into you as I can reaching inside you....tasting you...wanting you...desiring you.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: bending forward so you can catch your breath, you feel my wet tongue drag up the length of  your shaft as I squeeze the base&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god...your mouth is really good....I can just imagine you must be incredible MsLilah..&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: nibbles gently at the ridge, mmmmmm you think so, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: can't even think of forming words as you nibble on the ridge..christ!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: nibbleing down the shaft with my lips and teeth, gently&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: It's time for me to beg again isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm yes it is&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: MsLilah...I need your mouth on my cock...please let me feel your lips wrapping around it and sliding inch by inch down the shaft. I'm aching for your mouth MsLilah..please swallow my entire cock...take it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: would you like to see what you have been dining on, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: OMG! Does that question mean what I think it means?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: maybe ~giggles~  do you?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: God Yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hmmmm are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: don't do this to me Lilah...you know I'm sure...!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hmmm then ask nicely, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I'm on my knees hard for you and leaking precum...please MsLilah let me see what I desire so badly.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: who's cock is that right now, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: OH god!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hmmmm tell me, mr smith, who has control of it at this very moment?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Please MsLilah...you know...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: do I?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Please MsLilah I need to see your pussy...my cock is aching.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: hmmmm who's cock, mr smith?  who's cock is aching?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You're going to make me say it aren't you? oh god!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: who's mr smith, who's cock is it!!!&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Yours MsLilah...okay...it's your cock right now...it's hard for you....leaking precum everywhere for you and wanting your mouth..your pussy..your attention.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm yes it is mine, and you know it, I know it and my cock knows it&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god...that was intense...saying that and then your picture arriving instantly..rewarding me.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: there you go mr smith, just for you&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh my god...MsLilah it's a beautiful pussy...I want my mouth on it right now...damnit you're incredible...and my cock is raging for it.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: who's cock, mr smith, have you forgotten already?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: No MsLilah...your cock...yours yours yours.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm now back to licking MY cock&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: letting my tongue slide up and down the shaft, getting it soaked, as soaked as I am&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Mmmm...your tongue is perfect on Your cock MsLilah...it feels so good...so damn good I can't resist you.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: and why would you even want too?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: It's impossible...you're far too sexy and erotic.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: my tongue licks around the head, mmmmm that feels good against my tongue&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh it definitely feels good alright...you have precum trickling down the shaft on me.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oooooh let me lick it up, I love the way it feels on my tongue and the taste is amazing&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: It can't possibly taste as good as you do MsLilah...my tongue all over your pussy lips and in and out...the way your legs are open inviting me in..luring me in...taking me in.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm you know by now I would of cum several times on your face, don't  you, mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I know that for sure and I love it...my entire face wet from your cum...marked as yours..belonging to you.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oooooh and you do mr smith, you do belong to me .  Can you read those panties mr smith, I want you to fuck me&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I belong to you...oh god...how did that happen? And those panties are very persuasive MsLilah...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: stroke it for me, show me what is mine&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: MsLilah if I stroke it I'll probably cum...you have me very aroused...very ready...dangerously ready.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmm and sliding it into my pussy, what would that do mr smith?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I think we both know what that would do...make a mess inside your pretty pussy.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm I love that feeling, the hot cum spurting deep inside me while I contract and milk you dry&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god...aching so badly...wanting to cum...for you MsLilah..oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: lie back mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: moving to slide over you&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Don't know if I can take that  right now...oh god.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: bringing  my knees to each side of your hips&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: taking MY cock into my hand&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh christ...please MsLilah...don't do that...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: moving up just a bit&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oooh mr smith, but I do as I want&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I can't hold it back much longer...we have to stop or you're going to make me be really bad...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: just moving the tip of MY cock up and down my slit, letting you feel the wetness&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm really, really bad, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: dragging it up and down, leting it slip up to my clit&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm that feels so good&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mr smith, don't you like being this close to my pussy?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I love it MsLilah but almost came there...slowing down the stroking but it doesn't seem to be helping much.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmm and if I bring it right there to the sweet little hole, and just press down, just a bit, taking just the tip inside of me, do you think that would make you want to feel me up?&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: My hands would be squeezing and caressing your gorgeous breasts..reaching for that heavenly ass...oh god please we have to stop.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: fill me up too ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: no we don't, I want it all in my pussy&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Please don't make me cum in your pussy...oh god...please MsLilah...&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: feel me moving down slowly, watch it mr smith, watch as I take every inch, making it mine, taking it deeper and deeper, feel the the tightness of that young pussy sucking you in&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: burried deep inside me, feel the muscles contracting&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: making it yours oh god i'm in trouble&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm no mr smith, you are in heaven as I start to grind you into me deeper&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh god please may I cum for you MsLilah...stroking Your cock for you and cumming for you only.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: my hands moving up my stomach, taking your hand off my breast and bringing it to my clit, rub it hard mr smith, you will explode deep inside me when you feel me contract  and cum over that hard cock of mine&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: my hands pressing against your stomach, using it to lift up and down on that hard cock, slamming my ass down against you, taking every inch of you&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: please  don't make me do this...oh god Lilah...I want to be good but you are irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm  faster, feel me tightern around you&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: no god i'm going to cum!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm yes, me too, all ovrer that cock&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: as I take every drop of cum&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: oh MsLilah please!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmm let me feel it mr smith, let me feel the hot cum fill  my pussy&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm I want it, I want it all&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: no don't say that I can't!&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: must resist&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm yes,  all of it mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: fuck me back mr smith, you know you can't stop&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: trying to think of anything to stop myself from cumming!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmm now mr smith, now.......deeper,  you love this mr smith, the way my cunt wraps around you, the way it milks you&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmmmmm fuck me mr smith, every inch of you burried inside me, faster and harder, rub my clit, make me cum on MY cock&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: You win MsLilah...you win..damn you're good!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm maybe I should stop, maybe I should just slide off that cock, do you really want me to, mr smith&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: too late..blushes...way too late now...oh my!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: mmmmm good cause I didn't want to stop&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: Oh god...can't believe you talked me into this...wow..you're really good&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: talked you into it? ,Didn't take much talking mr smith , just a little pussy&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: And a very beautiful pussy at that.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ mmmm a very wet, happy pussy right now&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: so you would like me to be your dirty little cyber secret? ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: I'd like that one helluva lot..haha..today made quite the impression on me..you're REALLY good.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oh mr smith, you have not seen anything yet ~giggles~&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: au contraire..I've seen lots in those pics you sent me...oh my god!&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ~giggles~ only two, there are more but we will see if and when you deserve them&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmmm....if they're anything like those two..wow!&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: thank you thank you thank you. One day we'll enjoy this by phone I suspect.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: oh we will indeed&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ttyl I am going to get the roomie pissed and she wont cook again.&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: don't want that...sounds good...may I kneel and kiss your perfect ass one last time and thank you for owning me this afternoon MsLilah?&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: of course mr smith&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: have a great evening and I will chat wiht you later&lt;br /&gt;slavesmith: mmmm..I can still taste your cum on your ass cheeks.  You have a great evening too gorgeous.  Bye for now...enjoy your steak.&lt;br /&gt;spoiledliltease: ty, later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117401894486007876?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117401894486007876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117401894486007876' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117401894486007876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117401894486007876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/complete-and-total-seduction.html' title='Complete and total seduction...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117383885307819205</id><published>2007-03-13T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:07:51.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well here's to you...Mrs Robinson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/21481/angel_cassidy_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/833376/angel_cassidy_003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a story I wrote with the very sexy MsTrish in mind.  Mistress I hope you don't mind me posting it on my blog rather than on yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there! This is a nice surprise.  No my son’s not home right now and won’t be back for a few hours.  He’s out with his girlfriend or something but you know I was just planning on heading outside to the pool if you wanted to stay and wait for him.  Sure it’s okay...come on in and I’ll get you a drink.  You haven’t been by for a visit for quite a while...shame on you depriving me of seeing that nice young body of yours....laughs... Here you go honey and why don’t you throw on a bathing suit from my son’s stuff upstairs.  I’ll meet you at the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm....those trunks fit you perfectly.  Something wrong? Oh you like my tiny black string bikini do you? It’s okay you can look.  I like it when men look my way and can’t help but stare.  But what I really enjoy is watching them react as I rub tanning oil all over myself.  Watch closely honey....mmmm...feels so good on my breasts and all down my stomach and along my thighs.  Oh my those swim trunks aren’t fitting quite so well anymore now are they? Kinda tight down there...oh such a response to my squeezing you...and damn you have quite the nice sized cock down there don’t you? You’ve been keeping that from me and I’m hungry for it.  Take it out....come on...don’t be shy...I won’t bite...too much.  Take your cock out and let me see how hard I’ve made it.  Oh my god...fuck me that’s a wonderful cock you have there.  Mmmm....it makes my hand look so small as I squeeze it.  Oh does that feel nice? My hand is still oiled up and must feel amazing as I stroke you doesn’t it? That’s a good boy...feel me playing with that nice young cock of yours.  Look down at me honey.  Does it turn you on to have your best friend’s mother stroking and jerking you like this? How long have you fantasized about feeling my touch? Mmm..that’s it...oh my you are a horny boy now aren’t you.  No cumming just yet...I have plans for you.  Now let me just stand up here and lead you into the house by your cock.  That’s it...oh isn’t that cute...like a leash I’m holding onto making you follow me up the stairs to my bedroom.  I can feel your eyes on my ass honey...you like what you see don’t you? I’m guessing this will be your first time with a real woman.  Not those little girls you date but a mature woman who knows exactly what a man wants and what he must give to get it.  Now lie back on the bed.  Oh don’t worry you’ll love this....you’ve never been tied up? Oh honey you’re in for a treat.  Now watch me...watch me untie and peel off my bikini.  Like what you see? This is the body you’ve fantasized over and jerked off to isn’t it? Don’t think I didn’t notice you looking at me...eyeing my long legs...staring at my tits and ass.  Such a naughty boy but today I’m going to treat you to what you so badly want.  Mmmm...look at that nice big cock waiting for me to climb on.  Are you ready for me stud? Lift your hips up and feel me slide my cunt down onto your cock....oh my so nice and thick...oh you do like being inside me don’t you honey? Look up at me as I start to ride you like a pony.   Mmmm....god yes that’s it...fuck me....hard....but don’t cum yet baby...me first....and second...and maybe even third..laughs.  Watch me play with my clit as I ride you up and down.  Can you see my juices all over that pretty cock of yours? Mmmmm....more...more...here it cums...feel me tighten around your shaft as I cum hard again....damn...I could do this all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know honey...you need to learn some control and right now I’ve got it. I’ve always wanted a younger stud to play with and now I have you and I’m not about to let you get away so quickly. Now I’m going to go back outside and have a swim and maybe tan a little more.  And you my little plaything..well you’re anything but little..laughs...you’re going to lie here and stay hard for me thinking about the feeling of cumming inside my tight...wet...hot...cunt when I come back inside.  Good boy...now I’ll be back shortly.  You always cum with the girls but with a real woman like me...I decide and right now I want you hard and ready for when I come back for more. You will stay hard won’t you honey?  Well let’s just be sure of that shall we? This cock ring should do the trick.  Oh doesn’t that look hot...your cock and balls all harnessed up and pointing upward.  Rock hard and ready...the perfect man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good I’m glad you’re home early from work.  I have a nice surprise for you.  Not yet...I know you want me but first let me show you your surprise..it’s waiting for you in our bedroom.  Follow me up the stairs...that’s it.  Oh my god you should see the look on your face.  What’s he doing here? Do you really have to ask? You’re going to watch what I do with a real cock? I’ve been married to you long enough to know you’re tiny cock isn’t enough for me...I need bigger...thicker and younger. No I haven’t been fucking our son’s friend before today but when he showed up for a visit I just decided I needed it...wanted it...and that I was going to have it.  Now sit on the chair and if you’re a good boy and don’t make a sound while I’m fucking him I might let you have me second.  You do want to fuck me don’t you baby? Of course you do...but first I’m going to enjoy my yummy new toy.  Don’t worry about him honey...he’ll just watch us.  Mmmm...I see the cock ring has done exactly what I wanted it to....kept you rock hard waiting for me.  Now if I take it off you’re not going to cum too quickly on me are you? Good boy...mmmm...god I love this cock...I really don’t know why I married you....I love huge cocks like this one...mmmmm...god damn that feels good inside me.  Are you getting hard watching me ride him? You know what...I want you on your knees on the bed licking my ass....do it now! Yes...while he’s fucking me.  And while you’re licking my ass you can see just how huge he really is...up close and personal so to speak.  Now get your tongue deep in my ass....mmmm....oh fuck yes....are you ready stud? Deeper...harder....look into my eyes as you explode.  That’s it....almost there...oh god I’m cumming too...that’s it...cum inside my hot cunt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmm.....okay get your tongue out of my ass and get back to your chair.  I’m not quite done with this cock...and since he’s so nice and young I know he’ll be ready again very soon.  You’re going to keep watching until I say so is that clear? Mmmm..it’s so good to be the Queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117383885307819205?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117383885307819205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117383885307819205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117383885307819205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117383885307819205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/well-heres-to-youmrs-robinson.html' title='Well here&apos;s to you...Mrs Robinson'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117330670185153536</id><published>2007-03-07T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T14:31:41.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Better to Give Than to Receive...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/523986/070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/457639/070.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently read a posting on a bulletin board (not LDW in case anyone worries) where a guy was going on about how he hates to "go down" on a woman just so he can get his cock sucked.  Well..anyone who's read any of my writings knows this kind of talk is just beyond Mr Smith's comprehension and thus comes today's blog observation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine any man viewing the opportunity to please a woman with his tongue as a chore as opposed to a privilege.  The thought of seeing a beautiful woman naked before you looking into your eyes and knowing she has one thing on her mind....your tongue deep inside her....and thinking anything but "Thank God she chose me!" is beyond me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong....like any guy, I love the feeling of having my cock sucked and the warmth of a sexy woman's mouth upon it is enough to make me ache.  But tasting the arousal...feeling the wetness you've created in a woman's pussy...well that tops anything for this slave.  Which is perhaps why many of my blog writings involve my tongue deeply inside MsTrish's perfect pussy or ass.  Or perhaps why Lilah's schoolgirl pussy is almost constantly smothering me until I can barely breathe.  Or why many of my musings and ramblings, or my scripts always include the slave pleasuring the Mistress with no regard for their own satisfaction but living just to bring Her to another orgasm by any means she deems appropriate.  Feeling her press herself down upon your face...the wetness enveloping your entire being.  All senses cut off except taste as your tongue plunges deep inside...your nose is trapped between two velvety soft cheeks of an ass so erotic you can't think when you see it.  How much better can it get than that? And the feeling of your tongue being tightened upon and the warm rush as she cums all over your face marking you as Hers? Any slave would wish for that wouldn't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after shaking my head at this person's foolish observations I came to the conclusion that he must truly be unenlightened...or never met the right Goddess to lick on command.  I also want to make it clear that should his ideas be shared by many other males in this world...well Mistresses rest assured that as long as I have a face you shall have a place to sit upon and be licked to the best of my abilities.  And please cum upon my tongue with no regard for my pleasure any time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obediently,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117330670185153536?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117330670185153536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117330670185153536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117330670185153536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117330670185153536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-better-to-give-than-to-receive.html' title='It&apos;s Better to Give Than to Receive...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117151391239588322</id><published>2007-02-14T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T23:36:15.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Seductress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/274732/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/113666/012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look forward to this mp3 coming to life soon...I sent the script to the lovely MsVeronica just today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vow of celibacy? Hmmm....that sounds like a challenge.  A man who thinks he can resist me is something I’ve never come across before.  Who am I? I’m temptation....I’m seduction...I’m desire.  I’m the urges that keep you from acting in the innocent and pure way you so desperately want to cling to.  I’m the lust that makes you want something you shouldn’t, need something that is so destructive to you, and surrender to something that costs you everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me...this vow...does it prevent you from thinking about the curves of my body? The way my dress clings to my breasts, the tanned flesh of my long legs, the sweet erotic smell of my arousal? Is it comforting when you feel that ache and throbbing in your pants to think of something pure? Is it enough? I hardly think so.  Men are weak.  The offer of sensations so primal cannot be ignored and resisted.  We both know you’ll surrender to me.  It’s already happening.  You’ve noticed the seductive shimmer of my glossy lips and the way my tongue traces along their wetness.  You’ve smelled my perfume...and you have most definitely imagined the feel of my hand wrapping around you...envisioned the long red nails as my hand begins to move up and down you.  You can feel it can’t you Father? And we both know that under your robe you ache for my touch.  Fight the urge.  Fight the desire.  But we both know it’s a matter of time.  I will have you.  I will conquer you.  I will offer and you will accept and as you surrender yourself to me...breaking your vows you will fall to your knees in shame and as your life’s goal slips away I will smile seductively and be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re trembling Father.  Do I make you nervous? The temptation is overwhelming as I move closer to you isn’t it?  Open your robe for me.  Show me the visual embodiment of the desire you have for me.  Don’t think..just look into my icy blue eyes....see my lips form the words....surrender to me.  That’s it....such a nice vision.  Seeing your throbbing arousal for me.  Now we both know what you want...touch yourself for me.  Of course it’s a sin...a delicious one at that.  And you’ll do it for me won’t you Father? Don’t be afraid...embrace your lust...take it in your hand and stroke for me.  Watch my hands tracing down my body.  See me pleasure myself so close to you.  Open your mouth as I slide two of my wet fingers into it....taste me.  That’s it squeeze yourself and stroke slowly.  It’ll all be over soon.  Feel your hand moving up and down....you know it’s mine that’s doing it don’t you? You’re giving me control and I’m taking you a little more each time your hand moves up and down the shaft.  Would you like to taste more of me? Suckle my fingers and taste my arousal Father.  Stroke faster....look into my eyes and feel me take you.  Sin for me Father.  Break your vows right here before me.  Admit that your desire is the only thing that matters.  Pleasure me by surrendering.  Faster.  Moan my name and give in completely.  That’s it...who am I? I’m Desidarius...the Goddess of Desire.  I’m pure evil and pure corruption...moan it as you cum Father...and become my slave forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117151391239588322?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117151391239588322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117151391239588322' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117151391239588322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117151391239588322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/02/evil-seductress.html' title='Evil Seductress'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117131640147233131</id><published>2007-02-12T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T13:40:01.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A website of interest to slaves perhaps?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/110232/FB-0065-088-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/102433/FB-0065-088-large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick note today about a website I found during some "extensive research" I found myself doing.  Pretty amazing facesitting videos and pictures and the Mistresses are gorgeous girls with sexy British accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facesittingbitches.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117131640147233131?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117131640147233131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117131640147233131' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117131640147233131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117131640147233131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/02/website-of-interest-to-slaves-perhaps.html' title='A website of interest to slaves perhaps?'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117105878064860168</id><published>2007-02-09T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T14:44:52.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quite a night of servitude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/27413/usa280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/768830/usa280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great night in chat last night as many of the amazing Mistresses in Ally’s employ were there. I had heard a great deal about MsAva but hadn’t really chatted with her and although she was very busy with calls she was lovely. MsTara was in and out of the chatroom delivering her perfect spankings...and of course I was naughty so I received my fair share and then some. The very lovely MsVeronica was in chat and I have thoroughly enjoyed chatting with her twice now and having her in chat last night certainly spiced up the evening. And of course MsTrish, My Queen was present which makes the chatroom electric as she so easily controls me and loves watching me be the slut I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a busy evening as well as your Mr Smith found himself lining up to be quite busy writing for a while! I may have to quit teaching to focus my efforts on my mp3 script, story and blog writing efforts. If only that were possible! I was in the process of writing an mp3 script for the impossibly sexy Princess Lilah which I have posted below as a blog story as well. I’m quite happy with this one as it’s a little bit different twist on the ever popular neighbor seduction storyline. I hope you enjoy it and I can’t wait to hear Lilah bring it the voice it deserves. From last night My Queen also has requested a story (apparently she quite enjoyed my previous blog update....as did I!!) and as well has plans for an mp3 of her own. I cannot wait to hear the details of what she would like and I can only imagine how erotic it will be. If you haven’t already heard her previous recording of the complete submission of a slave’s wife you really are missing out! MsTrish I will begin working on those just as soon as you tell me what your desires are and I look forward to submitting them to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned the very sexy MsVeronica as well and I have offered to write a script for an mp3 for her as well. This will be her first recording so I only hope she’s pleased with the script when it’s done and I look forward to hearing the voice that goes with the stunning good looks (if you haven’t seen her profile at cockcontrol trust me you will agree!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsTara seemed interested in recording an mp3 as well and perhaps in the future will be enlisting a very busy Mr Smith, but as always it is a labor of lust for this slave slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I received an IM from the fabulous MsElizabeth last evening which of course made me instantly hard. She is both erotic and a little scary and of course that is quite the intense combination. She’s also very sweet...if you’re not on her bad side...so when she told me she would be starting a new blog where slaves submit writings to her and asked if I would be interested in participating, I of course said yes (I am after all a complete slut slave as you well know!). I’m not completely certain of what direction those writings will take but I’m very much looking forward to writing for her in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay without further ado, and now that I’ve caught you up on the happenings of late....enjoy the script I have sent to Princess Lilah...and as your reading it imagine her lying there on the bed, blonde hair, tanned tight body, eyeing you, and hear her voice. Can’t wait to hear it come to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very busy Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teasing script for Princess Lilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well look who’s come to join the party tonight. Girls this is my favorite neighbor I told you about. You know the one who always watches me from his bedroom window while I suntan by the pool? You do enjoy watching me don’t you neighbor? Come on in....what’s that? The noise? Well it’s a party of course it’s noisy silly. (laughs) your wife can’t sleep? Why would we give a shit whether your wife could sleep or not? In fact I thought you’d be happy she’s not sleeping so maybe she’ll let you fuck her while you think of me. Oh did I make you blush? Poor boy. Why don’t you come in and have a drink with us and we’ll talk about how noisy this party is a little more. No I think your wife can do without you for a little longer...I mean she did send you over here to us and that’s her problem. Girls take him into the kitchen and entertain him for me would you? Make sure he gets a drink and then bring him up to my room. I have something I think our neighbor would enjoy seeing. See you soon sexy...oh I like the way you tremble when I trace my nail across your chest. I wonder if I can make you tremble even more by doing it somewhere a little...well..more sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me neighbor is this how you pictured my room? With me lying on my bed? I bet you even fantasized about there being one of my friends lying there with me didn’t you? This is my best friend Nikki....why don’t you say hi? Obviously from that huge bulge in your pants you do like Nikki so come say hi to her. She won’t bite...well not unless I tell her to. Good boy....closer...closer...that’s it. Mmmm...I think Nikki likes you too. Now why don’t we make room on the bed for you neighbor and you can tell us how we should quiet this party down so your poor wife can sleep? That’s it lie back between us. Oh my Nikki you are naughty. How’s he supposed to concentrate with your hand on his thigh and moving it’s way up. Not that he seems to mind of course. In fact let’s save the talking for after. Just let me lift my skirt up a little here and straddle your face neighbor. You want that don’t you? That’s it Nikki squeeze his bulge...oh such a nice groan from you....she must be squeezing you just the right way. Now look up at me neighbour....look at my freshly shaved pussy and lick it while Nikki takes your cock out and shows you why she’s the most popular girl in her grade when she uses her mouth. Pleasure him but don’t let him cum Nikki okay? Mmmm..very nice...and are you girls getting all this? Oh my...digital cameras and video cams and phonecams too? All capturing this for us how delicious. Oh that’s such a good tongue you have there...keep licking me until I cum...faster...harder...get your tongue in deeper...mmm..yes...yes...oh god yes!....&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...that was so nice and I do like the way you have my cum on your chin. Now let me slide down your body and taste myself on your lips as I position myself just perfectly. Nikki be a sweetie and put that nice huge cock right where I want it would you? Look at me neighbor! Tell me what you want so badly. Can’t speak? Come on you know what you want. Bring your hips up and push it in. Give me that cock you know I control. That’s it...oh yeah...so nice and big inside my tight cunt isn’t it? Yummy. What a perfect fit your cock is inside me. Feels amazing doesn’t it neighbor? You’ve dreamed about it but it’s even better than you imagined. Oh and Nikki’s licking all around your thighs and balls and even your cock as it moves in and out of me. I bet that feels so good. Now close your eyes while I ride you neighbor. Feel me getting closer and closer to cumming. You want to cum too don’t you? You want to spurt that hot cum inside me don’t you? Or maybe into Nikki’s mouth? She loves the taste of cum. Would you like that? Too bad....because that’s never going to happen. Oh look at your face now that I’ve gotten up off you and left you on the bed with your cock twitching and aching to explode. Now...the girls and I aren’t finished our party and we certainly will not quiet the fuck down just because your bitch wife asks us to. In fact (evil laugh)....yes...oh this is so yummy. Since she’s awake...and you obviously are totally ready...your going to go home and make sure that your wife tastes me off your cock. That’s right. You’re going to have her suck my juices off your cock without knowing where you’ve had it and then if you’re a good boy and she’ll let you you’re going to fuck her and as you cum you’re going to think about Nikki and I sucking and fucking that cock of yours. Now go home and let us enjoy our party you dirty pervert. Girls let’s hook the camera up to the tv and watch my neighbor fucking me when he leaves shall we? (laughs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117105878064860168?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117105878064860168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117105878064860168' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117105878064860168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117105878064860168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/02/quite-night-of-servitude.html' title='Quite a night of servitude!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-117053920040188651</id><published>2007-02-03T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T14:18:30.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shared by Two Goddesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/766299/brittney-shayla-fetra-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/492288/brittney-shayla-fetra-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy is something I wish I could experience...I can only imagine that it would be so much more intense than I could ever write about.  As a slave the idea of doing whatever I can to serve a divine Goddess seems overwhelming enough.  But to serve two dominatrixes simultaneously, them working with one another to completely enslave and use me...well that would be well beyond any words I could type here..but I shall try to capture the feelings of desperate submission and total servitude I can imagine I would experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We'll be in town on Saturday night only so if you want to experience what we've talked about that's your only chance" Lilah told me on the phone.  We had talked at various times during sessions about the idea of her and Trish sharing me...owning me together.  I have had several sessions with both on their own and both women can control and seduce me in their own special ways any time they choose.  MsLilah, of course, is the young, pretty, seductive and irresistible blonde.  She has me wrapped around her little finger and is the naughtiest schoolgirl and the supreme Princess dominatrix.  MsTrish...she's older, supremely confident and erotic.  She is My Queen....no woman can have me kneel quicker or more obediently.  She knows the darkness within me and easily pushes me into the abyss.  I know my place behind her worshipping her perfect ass until the end of time.  I hesitate knowing I'm supposed to attend a function with my wife on the very night I'm told my ultimate fantasy is waiting in a hotel room downtown on a one night offer...and I tell MsLilah I'll find a way.  I always find a way for the two dominants in my life.  I have to...I'm their slaveboy.  And I know that a session with these two wicked women who work so well together and who will take me beyond what I could ever imagine and use me in every wicked and perverted way they choose...well that's not something you pass up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel is upscale and very expensive.  I know that because I'm paying for the suite and expenses the two women of my dreams are sharing.  I arrive and the elevator doors open to the penthouse suite and I see Lilah standing there champagne in hand wearing the naughtiest schoolgirl uniform imaginable and I smile....oh god!  Looking up and down my body she focuses on the growing bulge in my pants.  "I see you approve do you teacher?" and sips her champagne letting her tongue seductively trail the glass.  I swallow hard and tell her she's beautiful and I can't take my eyes off her long legs in the tiny plaid skirt and her tanned skin of her perfect cleavage exposed from the open shirt she has well unbuttoned.  As my eyes try to undress the perfect Princess I see MsTrish walk around the corner wearing a tight corset, black gstring panties and kneehigh black boots.  In her hand is a riding crop seductively tapping at her other hand.  "Welcome to the party slaveboy" she says and I instantly kneel and begin crawling to her.  When I reach her I look up and without a word know I am to lick.  Beginning with her boot I move up her smooth leg and as I reach her thighs she turns and I am presented her ass.  "Want it slaveboy?" she asks knowing the answer and I begin to lick and kiss her perfect ass.  As I do this I feel Lilah straddle my back and sit on me like a pony feeling the heat from her pussy on my back knowing she's aroused and wet and feel her hand pushing my face firmly into Trish's ass as I thrust my tongue in deeply between the velvety cheeks.  I am told to crawl behind as Lilah rides me and I follow Trish's lovely ass hearing the click of her heels on the floor.  I am told to bend over the bench and my hands and ankles are cuffed tightly after my clothing is removed item by item.  With my ass in the air over the bench I feel both women with their hands running over my body.  "Who's cock is this slaveboy?" I am asked and the response is obvious... "YOURS My Queen".  "Oh but there's plenty to share now isn't there slave?".  I nod and feel Lilah's hand taking me and beginning to stroke and it's incredible.  She has a perfect touch.  I can't see it but MsTrish is strapping on her 9" dildo and is lubing it up.  I'm there tonight for their pleasure and as I feel the dildo against my hole I know it's time to serve.  "Tell me what I want to hear slaveboy" I hear and my response is clear... "Please take my ass My Queen" and I feel the dildo buried deep inside me as Lilah walks in front of me and pushes her wet panties tightly against my mouth and nose making breathing impossible.  I can smell and feel her arousal as she grinds her tight young cunt against my face enjoying watching Trish rape my ass as she does.  "How's it feel to have your ass reamed slave" Lilah asks as she grabs more of my hair pulling my face away from her as I gasp for air.  I can't respond which brings a slap across the face and harder grinding of her pussy against me.  I fight trying to breath as I feel the riding crop on my ass cheeks and thighs.  "Take the pain for us slaveboy" I hear MsTrish saying and know I have no choice and no intention of letting them down.  I feel MsTrish's hand gripping HER balls and twisting them as I wince and feel her bury the strapon even deeper.  And then suddenly she pulls out and Lilah pulls away and my ass burns and stings and I gasp for air. Humiliated, used and confused.  "I think he needs something different in his ass don't you Lilah?" I hear and the smile on the Princess' face tells me she agrees.  I watch as she walks over and brings back something with electrical wires attached and from behind I feel it sliding into my ass.  It's a very large buttplug and as the two dominatrixes play with it I feel it inflating larger.  "Tell me when you can't take it any more slave but don't disappoint me either" I hear Lilah saying  and she begins pumping a ball that inflates the buttplug.  Looking into my eyes as I feel my ass filling and stretching.  I gasp as it feels so full and finally can't take it any longer and beg her to stop....which she does....two pumps later with a wicked giggle.  My ass is so tightly filled I think I could explode which is when it begins to vibrate and my entire world changes.  The sensation is beyond words.  My entire body trembles and shakes and Lilah giggles again watching my reaction.  By this time Trish has walked around in front of me again and resumes using the riding crop hard across my ass and back.  "Suffer for the pleasure slave" she says and with that gives Lilah a look and she moves to uncuff my wrists allowing me to stand.  And stand in more ways than one.  I am fully erect and hard.  "My cock is quite impressive slaveboy" says MsTrish and without a word but with a wicked gleam in her eye MsLilah takes me in her hand and moves her lips to me.  Licking the head of my cock (the one I have for them to use and claim) she flicks her tongue along tasting my precum. I groan at the feeling of her mouth so close to me.  "Tell her what you want slave" I hear MsTrish say emphasizing her point by bring the paddle in her hand hard against my ass cheek making me almost scream in pain.  "Please Princess suck my cock" I hear myself saying as I tremble with desire and lust and a general feeling of lost control.  "Who's cock slaveboy!?" I hear and know what's to follow.  The riding crop and paddle in each hand working me over as my entire body burns.  "YOUR cock Mistress!!" I almost scream out as tears well in my eyes and I feel myself completely broken.  And through my tears I find myself pleading and begging for forgiveness...unable to think of what I am asking forgiveness for...what I should be doing next....anything really.  My ass is vibrating faster and deeper now no doubt the result of some setting change made by one of my tormentors and my entire ass and back and legs sting and burn from Trish's attention.  But HER cock is aching and needing so badly and I know what it is that I desire.  And Lilah's there....the beautiful young Princess with the mouth so magical and talented no man could possibly resist her.  And as she takes me into her mouth and begins to suck I feel Trish flogging my mercilessly and the buttplug expanded even more as I feel myself so full I can't imagine how it's fitting inside my ass.  And the vibrations go deeper.  "Don't you dare cum in her pretty sexy mouth slaveboy" Trish says more as a taunt than a direction because she knows full well that with the ass massage and Princess' skilled cocksucking there's no man alive who could hold back and as I explode in Lilah's lovely mouth I hear MsTrish laughing loudly as she watches me completely lose control of myself and being to shake and tremble and tears stream down my face.  Taking my face in her hand she tells me I've been a very good boy and I watch as Lilah moves to me and I feel her lips press against mine, her tongue slide into mine as her lips open and my own cum is deposited into my mouth in the most erotic kiss I've ever experienced.  Moving her face back her final words to me are "swallow every drop teacher" and a soft giggle.  And with that my face is pressed firmly against My Queen's pussy and as she grinds herself to orgasm I feel myself losing conciousness knowing that when I awaken I'll be in no condition to go home to my wife...completely milked, beaten, exhausted and used. How can a man face his wife when he can't stop trembling with desire and the feeling of being completely overwhelmed by two woman he would do anything and everything for any time they demanded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-117053920040188651?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/117053920040188651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=117053920040188651' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117053920040188651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/117053920040188651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/02/shared-by-two-goddesses.html' title='Shared by Two Goddesses'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116944390415336956</id><published>2007-01-21T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:44:33.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I found which caught my eye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/624076/kate-sm-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/413528/kate-sm-010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of Servitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-A slave’s view-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)    A slave’s rightful place is kneeling before his Mistress.  Unless otherwise instructed                 he/she is to remain kneeling awaiting instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)    Commands made by the Mistress are to be met without question.  True devotion is                   expected and nothing less will be satisfactory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)    Mistress and only Mistress will decide during each session whether the slave will be                  permitted release or be denied and made to suffer for Her pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)    Slave training is an ongoing and constant process.  At all times Mistress will remain in the          slave’s mind and on his/her thoughts.  Every aspect of their life will be about serving the          Mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)    Serving the Mistress is a privilege and should not be taken for granted.  Punishment may         be physical in the form of whipping or flogging but perhaps worst would be ignoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.)    At any time during training the slave may be “loaned” to fellow  Mistresses or Masters             either individually or in the setting of a group party.  Complete compliance with orders             from all dominants given use of the slave as if the orders came directly from the Mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)    The slave is required to service and act upon fellow slaves should it be demanded.                      Any performance arranged will be participated in enthusiastically and convincingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.)    The slave will pleasure the Mistress on command regardless of  situation or                                   consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.)    Service to the Mistress shall be permanent and unaltering unless decided upon by the                 Mistress.  The slave may not end service at any time without permission from the                         Mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.)    The Mistress is to be revered as the Goddess She is.  She is perfection and is to be                        treated as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this on the net and well I think it speaks for itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116944390415336956?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116944390415336956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116944390415336956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116944390415336956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116944390415336956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-i-found-which-caught-my-eye.html' title='Something I found which caught my eye...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116899729617903703</id><published>2007-01-16T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:23:44.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was kind of fun....and naughty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/467198/lilah824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/960949/lilah824.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report Card for MsLilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ultimate Schoolgirl Seductress and a True Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ability to distract teacher:                        A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between her embarrassingly short skirts, tight revealing dresses and low cut shirts, MsLilah has her teacher constantly distracted.  Her ability to walk into class and have her teacher hard instantly hearing the click of her high heel boots and smelling her perfume is remarkable.  When MsLilah enters class it’s as if no one else is even in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedication to studies:                            A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsLilah has completed every assignment asked of her this year...well actually her teacher has completed them for her...usually while she lays back painting her nails or as she teases and seduces him having him do anything she wants.  In fact MsLilah has shown a willingness to have her teacher assist her in all her classes...having him sit at his desk changing her marks on the school computer with his cock firmly in her grip encouraging him.  There can be no question that what MsLilah wants she gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relations with other students in class:                A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this area of her studies MsLilah ranges from completely irresistible and worshipped hungrily by any male student in class...and many of the females!...to being envied by some of the other less equipped girls in class.  It is obvious that MsLilah is less concerned with pleasing those jealous girls as she is with controlling, seducing and wrapping the boys around her little finger.  In this area she is unmatched.  I would encourage MsLilah to work towards enslaving the girls in her class who have yet to kneel before her allowing them the privilege of seeing just what a temptress she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Performance:                            A+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsLilah is the most erotic and sexually seductive dominant student this teacher has ever encountered.  She genuinely relishes the opportunity to use an older man’s lust for  her young, perfect body and her sexuality to her advantage leaving men vulnerable, aroused, intoxicated by her presence and smiling as they do her bidding and bend to her desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you haven’t had the privilege of experiencing MsLilah you can’t imagine what you’re missing.  Any fantasy you may have involving the young vixen seducing and using an older man MsLilah would be the perfect choice.  I have experienced her seduction in chat, IM’s on the phone and by email.  She is perfectly sexy and charming to talk play with.  She’ll have you doing anything she wants and you’ll love every second of it.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116899729617903703?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116899729617903703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116899729617903703' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116899729617903703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116899729617903703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-was-kind-of-funand-naughty.html' title='This was kind of fun....and naughty!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116849906643111493</id><published>2007-01-10T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T23:04:26.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lapdance fantasy I hope you enjoy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/522857/IMG_2896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/622254/IMG_2896.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/835039/kenya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/312593/kenya2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys night out had been planned for quite some time and all of us knew we were going to really let loose. The question was where to go. One of my friends had heard about this strip club downtown that offered private lap dances which were supposed to be very “interactive”. None of us had ever been to the Kitten Club but as we entered and heard the rhythmic base of the dance music we immediately noticed the upscale atmosphere. The girl on stage was straight out of Playboy or Penthouse. She was perfect. Gorgeous didn’t begin to describe her. And as we walked further into the club in search of a table every girl we passed was a “10”. The dancer on stage was just finishing up her routine as we settled in with the first of many rounds of drinks. As she walked off the stage her perfect ass made me regret us not arriving earlier but I suspected she wouldn’t be the only woman tonight I’d fall madly in lust with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The announcer’s voice told us that the next feature act would be coming onto the stage and introduced her as Ebony Fire. The dancers entered the stage by climbing down a short ladder from the ceiling where their dressing room obviously was. And as she descended I couldn’t take my eyes off her long legs...her dark skin glistening with oil and body glitter. She wore a tight pair of black hotpants and a tiny leather top. She wore kneehigh black boots with at least a 5” heel and as she strode onto the stage her presence was electric. She moved around the stage with every man’s eyes on her and loving every second of it. The confidence that comes with having a body that is perfect, flawless and the desire of all is written all over her face. And as she locks eyes on me I feel myself harden fully. It’s a short glance but in it the message is clear...she’s going to do anything she wants with me anytime she wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd is raucous and energized every guy leaning forward wanting to see more of Ebony Fire. As she quickly rips her top off the crowd explodes seeing her huge firm breasts and dark nipples which are fully erect and almost half an inch long...perfect for sucking and biting on if she demanded it. Strutting the stage she moves to the pole in front of a very shy looking accountant type guy and turning she bends forward and pushes her ass towards him stopping just inches from his face. The guy almost dies of excitement right there on the spot and you know he’ll be at home stroking thinking of how close to perfection he was. Slowly the hotpants are lowered...sliding inch by delicious inch down over her round firm ass cheeks and down her thighs. Turning she kicks them off now completely naked and struts directly across the stage to the pole by us. The walk...it’s hard to describe but it’s deliberate and the hip sway is mesmerizing. But it’s a confident fast strut that is aggressive and strong. She places her ass against the pole and faces us looking down and with her heels on she stands over us looking down upon us as her hands reach up and squeeze those breasts any woman would envy. Taking the nipples between her thumb and finger she begins twisting and squeezing them and I feel precum ooze into my boxers. Again she catches my eye and never breaks her gaze. Her right hand begins to move down her body and my eyes follow it. I watch in awe as she traces a perfectly manicured frenchtip nail along the slit between her pussy lips parting them slightly. The pink of her pussy contrasting against her dark skin and I feel another surge of precum making me even wetter. I want this woman...I need her...I have never wanted something more. It takes every ounce of restraint I have not to stand and lean forward and lick her...she’s so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebony finishes up her show and the crowd is both loud and slightly stunned as she exits the stage. I turn to my friends and they have a similar reaction. We’ve all been to clubs before and seen exotic dancers but none have had the kind of impact on us that this girl has. The rest of the night is good but nothing can meet the standard set on stage by Ebony Fire. I can’t stop thinking about her and finally walking to the bar I ask the waitress where I inquire about private dances. I’m told to see the bartender who I ask and he tells me the cost is $200 plus whatever you arrange with the girl and I gladly hand over the money to him. I ask him if I can request someone but he tells me he already knows who I want. I ask if it’s that obvious and he just smiles and tells me...when Ebony works here there are no other girls asked for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m given directions up the stairs to a private studio which has a booth style couch and small stage in the centre. I’m told to sit down and Ebony will be along shortly. I nervously sit there hard as a rock and as the door opens my heart jumps. Standing there in the doorway is the black Goddess I have been thinking about all night. She smiles as she walks over and tells me her name and offers me her hand. I somehow know to kiss it rather than shake it. “You liked my show did you honey?” she asks in a husky purring voice. I tell her I’ve never seen anything nearly as amazing and she again smiles and tells me to sit back and relax. She moves to the music player and as the music plays she begins to sway her ass side to side. She’s wearing a very tight spandex dress...it’s hot pink and looks amazing against her dark skin. Matching thigh high boots wrap her legs and as she moves towards me I can’t take my eyes off the curves of her huge breasts pushing against the dress. As if sensing what I am thinking she moves closer and closer finally pushing her breasts against my face and pressing my head tightly to her body. Her perfume smells intoxicating and I feel her nails tracing down my back as she rubs herself against me. I feel those hard nipples pressing against my cheek and I so badly want to lick them. Turning herself quickly she drops herself onto my lap grinding herself against my rock hard bulge so perfectly I can only imagine how good it would feel to have her slithering on me like this with my cock buried inside her. As she pushes down firmly onto me she lowers her dress and takes my hands and places them on her breasts. I feel the need to congratulate the surgeon for his expert work because these are the finest enhancements I’ve ever seen or felt. They are full, heavy and absolutely perfect. The nipples respond to my touch and she begins grinding faster and just as I am stunned to feel myself building towards cumming she steps off and dances away seductively. Turning back to me she walks up and places her foot against my shoulder pressing her heel against my skin making me wince. Slowly...she lifts her dress revealing her pussy...shaved and dark and glistening with desire. I look up at her longingly and she nods....and I lean forward licking her. The mixed scent of her pussy and her perfume makes me ache with desire and I slide my tongue into the soft wetness tasting her. I lick her hungrily until the boot is finally pressed against my chest and I’m pushed back in the booth. Straddling my lap she places her wet pussy against the bulge in my pants and begins rocking forward and back leaving a huge wet patch on my crotch that may be from her or me or both. Looking down at me she leans forward and with her nipple in my mouth I begin to worship her breasts with my hands, my tongue, my teeth....and she begins to grind down. Her hand reaches inside my pants and taking my cock she lays it flat against me underside facing up before removing her hand. I’m not sure what she’s up to until she lowers herself back down and I feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy pressing against the underside of my cock through my pants. The only thing between me being inside Ebony Fire is my boxers and pants and as she rocks her hips forward and back it’s as if she’s fucking me. Reaching around behind her I feel for her ass...grabbing it as I hear her purring in my ear to spank it and I do as I’m told. Her ass is muscular and firm and so smooth. I find my hands helping her glide forward and back...up and down on my lap and as she leans down harder and as I suck her nipple hard I feel myself tensing and realize I’m about to cum which is exactly what she wants. I erupt in my pants feeling the warm rush as I fill my boxers with my cum as she continues to ride me milking every drop out. I’m moaning hard as I cum and tremble as she finishes riding me and as I bite down on her nipple I hear her moan into my ear as she cums hard onto my lap. “Mmmmm that was nice honey” she says kissing my cheek softly. “I don’t always cum when I do these private dances but I knew when I saw you sitting there while I danced that you’d probably have a nice cock to ride”. I lean back in the booth as she kisses up and down my neck and then stands up and straightens her dress. As she walks over to the mirror she reapplies her lipstick and tells me to take as much time as I need to clean up the mess we’ve both made as she smiles. And as she leaves she stops and smiles... “come back and see me again and maybe I’ll let you take your pants off next time” ...and with that I feel myself harden again as I listen to the click of her heels as she walks down the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116849906643111493?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116849906643111493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116849906643111493' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116849906643111493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116849906643111493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/lapdance-fantasy-i-hope-you-enjoy.html' title='A lapdance fantasy I hope you enjoy...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116830379030996090</id><published>2007-01-08T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:49:50.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mistress is in charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/732023/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/379697/17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/599739/3934_torykatja155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/541985/3934_torykatja155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know as well as other stroker boys and sissies that visit cockcontrol that the fantasy must remain a secret. We all secretly lust for the women of Ally’s wonderful sites and serve them in a variety of ways. All of which is kept secret from our wives, girlfriends and family. But what if a strokerboy such as myself is careless and is discovered? An email not closed properly, a photograph on the computer or an overheard phone conversation expressing devotion and servitude to the phone Goddess at the other end? What would the wife do? This blog explores the fantasy of the wife fighting for her man. Of confronting the dominatrix who has seduced and enslaved her husband and demanding her to back away. And of course knowing the confident, sexually erotic and irresistible women we adore we all know the wife doesn’t stand a chance. So with that I offer you this fantasy....this erotic adventure where husband and wife become slaves to the same Mistress. Ahh...to be so lucky! I have written this blog entry as a script format and hoping with fingers crossed that some Goddess might record it in mp3 format to bring it to life? Anyone out there interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my slavegirl tells me you wanted to speak with me about your husband. Well before we do that let’s get one thing straight...anyone in my dungeon kneels before me is that clear? You heard me honey...get on your knees or I’ll put you on them. Now tell me what you’re here for. You found out your husband has been cheating on you? Well it’s not cheating when I own him and believe me I do most certainly own him. He may love you but he lives to serve me. I’m everything to him and he will do anything to please me. Can you say the same thing? Oh my you are a stupid girl aren’t you? You think him saying “I do” means he belongs to you? I have my name on that cock between his legs...My cock. Did you know that the only time he fucks you is when I give him permission? And that when he cums he does it for me and only me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your tongue honey or I’ll ball gag you so you can’t talk. You don’t believe me is that it? Well why don’t we see what your husband has to say about this. You see I called him at work and told him he was to get here immediately when I knew you were coming in. Where is he? He’s right here..let me just open his cage. Oh my you’re not used to seeing your big strong husband with a collar and leash crawling behind someone are you honey? That’s a good slaveboy...your wife decided to visit today. It seems you were very careless and she found some of my instructions to you that I had sent you in an email and now she’s here to tell me to stay away from you. Would you like me to do that slaveboy? To dismiss you as my slave and let you go back to being a faithful husband? Oh my that was such a good response slave..so fast and so convincing wouldn’t you say wifey? Oh sure you can talk to him...I’m going to go and sit here on my Queen throne and enjoy listening to you try to convince him to come home with you. This should be entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slaveboy...my ass needs worshipping. Mmmm...did you see that wifey..how quickly he left your conversation about coming home with you to service my ass. Oh he’s a wonderful little asslicker. I sometimes have him lick and tongue fuck my ass while I’m doing some work on the computer or am on the phone with my other slaves. If he’s a really good boy I let him eat my cunt. Would you like to see him do that? Maybe we’ll do that a little later. So tell me honey have you ever served a woman before? Are you a little slavegirl at heart? No? Well you certainly protested that quite quickly. Slaveboy be a good little slut and chain your wife to the bench with her ass in the air and completely naked won’t you? It’s no use protesting little slut girl he does exactly as I tell him...he’s my toy and lives to please me isn’t that right slave? Yes My Queen..such a good response...ohh and My cock has responded very nicely too I see. Does he get that hard for you wifey? I didn’t think so. He really does have a delicious cock to play with and you really should have taken better care of it. But now that I have him I don’t intend to give him back at all. You were stupid to think you could come down here today and demand him back. And now look at you...chained to a bench naked. Ass high in the air and totally vulnerable. What do you think I should do to her slaveboy? Has she ever been with another woman before? No? Oh this should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look up at me slavegirl...yes I called you slavegirl...because after today you’re going to know why your husband can’t resist me. Why he begs me to let him have the simple pleasure of kneeling before me and adoring my perfection. Tell me slavegirl have you ever tasted another woman’s pussy before? Oh well you’re in for a treat then because my cunt is the sweetest you’ll ever taste isn’t that right slaveboy? Now don’t fight me bitch or I’ll hurt you...put your tongue on my pussy and taste me or I’ll grab you by your hair and push your face so far into me you won’t have a choice. Now eat my cunt. That’s it...tastes good doesn’t it slavegirl? Oh crying are we...such a poor little slut. Does it make it better that your husband is stroking while watching you with your tongue between my thighs? Did you ever think you’d watch your wife eat another woman’s pussy my little pet? Slaveboy eat my ass while your wife eats my cunt..now! mmm...Mistress does enjoy being a sandwich between your tongues...that’s it...both of you lick a little faster...mmm..yes...oh and how did you enjoy the taste of my cum slavegirl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now why don’t I let you two have a little rest while I put on my strapon and we can have a little more fun with my new toy? Now my new little slut suck my cock like a good little bitch. Show me how you suck your husband’s cock. God no wonder he came to me and loves to have his cock sucked by my other slavegirls...is that all you have? Come on suck it well and get it deep in your throat. Oh my poor little slut is gagging on my cock. Does she gag on you slaveboy? No? She doesn’t try to deep throat you? Well I don’t tolerate that I just grab their hair and force feed them the cock nice and deep. That’s my little pet cunt..gag on me. Mmm..now it’s nice and wet. Here slaveboy. Bend over and show me that pretty ass of yours. Oh look at that..she has no idea how much you like it in your ass does she slaveboy? She’s never heard you beg to have your ass fucked now has she? Why don’t you show her how well you back onto my cock slave? That’s it...now let me just thrust deep into you...oh very good slaveboy. I love the way your ass swallows my strapon. Doesn’t that look wonderful wifey? Oh more tears...your husband is a kinky little fuck isn’t he? And you know you can’t possibly satisfy him don’t you dear? That’s why he needs me...why he desires to serve me...why he would choose me over you. Now are you sure you want him to decide between us? Go ahead slaveboy...tell her who owns you and who you love more than anything. Good pet...your Queen approves. Now stand up slaveboy and leave my strapon deep in your ass. Let’s just walk around behind wifey shall we? Now tell me slaveboy has wifey ever let you take her ass? She hasn’t? But my slaveboy is such a fan of a perfect ass aren’t you? And while wifey’s isn’t quite perfect like mine it is a nice little ass now isn’t it? Mmm...soft to the touch...but firm...you’d better hurry slaveboy or I might take her myself. That’s a good boy..put your cock against her tight little hole. Shut up wifey or you’re going to be ball gagged. Every good wife has to please her husband and you’re going to learn today what he likes. He’s such a good boy and he obeys me so well. It’s time he’s rewarded with you pleasuring him when I permit it. Are we clear on that? Good girl...now relax and let his..oh well it’s really My..cock into your ass slowly. That’s it slaveboy...inch by inch open her up...here let me help you by pushing into your ass and thrusting you in deeper. Mmmm..I think you like being the middle of this sandwich don’t you my slave? It’s almost as if I’m fucking her ass myself isn’t it? Now let me just reach around and....there we go...oh wifey...your cunt’s so wet...you’re enjoying this aren’t you? Admit it. You’re a kinky little slut yourself and this is arousing you. You loved tasting my pussy and now having my slaveboy fuck your ass while I fuck his. Mmm...let me just rub your clit a little back and forth with my finger. Are you ready to cum for me slavegirl? Not until you beg for it. No...I’m not putting my fingers back there until I hear you beg your new Queen to allow you permission to cum for me. Let me hear you say the words wifey...tell me you’re my new little pet and beg me to make you cum while your ass gets filled with my slaveboy’s wonderful cock. That’s it..you know you want to say it...let me take you like I took your husband. Imagine yourself serving me like he does...kneeling side by side and the two of you adoring your Queen. That’s a good girl...I like hearing you give in to me....now tell me when you’re about to cum and I want to hear you moan my name when you do is that clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm..such good pets you are...now both of you into the cage while Mistress does a little shopping. Rest up my little sluts...I have plans for you when I get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116830379030996090?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116830379030996090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116830379030996090' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116830379030996090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116830379030996090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/mistress-is-in-charge.html' title='The Mistress is in charge'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116823388698572934</id><published>2007-01-07T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:24:47.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rich Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/53783/sbtv_mindbikoilos01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/948668/sbtv_mindbikoilos01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in my university days I worked at a summer resort and met all kinds of wonderful and amazing people. From time to time I met girls that I ended up having a great time with and others I met I wished I might have had more but alas they remained a fantasy. One girl in particular I still cannot forget. I don't know her name and I only spoke to her briefly a few times but the way she carried herself and the way she treated me left an indelible impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was probably about 15 maybe 16 so she was a few years younger than me and was travelling with her parents. My job was to basically meet the needs of our guests be it towels by the pool or carrying bags to their rooms..taking drink orders what have you. Most of the guests have a bit of a snobbish air as they are usually very wealthy and this girl was the ultimate in spoiled and bitchy rich. But she was so gorgeous that I found myself enjoying the way she treated me. There was never a please or thank you just demands. But the way she did it was addictive...she had me wanting more abuse and more orders. It might have been the first time I'd been truly submissive to a beautiful woman so she may very well be the girl that pushed me to become the slave I have. I was usually quite confident around pretty girls and being as she was younger I would have normally been quite at ease. But the way she acted...very confident...ultra bitchy and sexy all at once had me completely baffled and I'm sure she was amused by how nervous she could make me. She wore tiniest and sexiest bikini around the pool and you could see from the way she acted she knew I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her so badly I couldn't stop thinking about her. But the most I got from her was demands for service and she had me doing anything she ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what more to put with this blog entry because much to my chagrin, at the end of her parents stay the girl of my desires left and I never saw her again. This was a number of years ago and I still find myself hard thinking about her. Imagining her using me for her own pleasures....kneeling before her and serving as her slave in a more formalized manner. And I wonder what became of her. She is a dominant girl by nature and I'm quite certain she has a man, or men at her disposal. And I know she's using them well and each of them count themselves as being the luckiest of all men. Oh what I might have given to please this Goddess...this young girl who had me completely enslaved and knew it even at her tender age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116823388698572934?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116823388698572934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116823388698572934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116823388698572934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116823388698572934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/rich-bitch.html' title='The Rich Bitch'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116770743276222393</id><published>2007-01-01T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T19:10:32.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How is a teacher supposed to cope?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/745305/12517729-215580895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/745931/12517729-215580895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his sexiest student shows up in class today wearing this outfit? The second she walked into class every male eye was on her and most of the female too. And this teacher...well he has never been able to resist her and with her long seductive legs and tight ass on full display he doesn't stand a chance. He sits at his desk trying to hide the huge bulge in his pants until class ends and hips swaying she moves towards his desk. And his heart races and his cock leaks precum making him wet and rock hard. And as she places one of her sexy red heeled feet on the chair between his legs, the long muscular smooth leg on display before him she looks down at him and says "naughty teacher...it's time to play". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116770743276222393?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116770743276222393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116770743276222393' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116770743276222393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116770743276222393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-is-teacher-supposed-to-cope.html' title='How is a teacher supposed to cope?!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116752267240076605</id><published>2006-12-30T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T15:51:12.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A special guest posting you're sure to enjoy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/875225/trish96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/120261/trish96.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special treat for today’s blog update as I received a request (well demand actually) from MsTrish stating she had a contribution to make to my blog. As you know when a woman as beautiful, desirable and utterly irresistible as MsTrish demands something a slave had best follow the desire of his cock and do as he is told...do what he wishes to do to please her. And now I kneel and offer you the words of MsTrish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slave boy, you seem to have come out of your shell. I am so pleased to see you getting yourself into all kinds of naughty trouble. As I have always known, you are a true slut and should be treated as such. I also know that you do in fact "know your place" and that your place is kneeling at My feet, or face buried either in My ass or My cunt, simply pleasing Me as you do so well. You also know who controls MY cock. As you are such a slut I get such pleasure out of you being you, sharing you with others but knowing who has full control delights Me to no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you have always known slave, I believe with all My heart that a fantasy can be very powerful, but at the end of the day it is still a fantasy. I am your Queen, you are My slave. We are not Gods, we are Goddesses. Most of us do have a life, at least those that don't get so wrapped up in the fantasy that they start to live it. When this happens, others get hurt. I am glad you have realized how to have fun with this, not to live it as unfortunately some do. Just remember My slave, stay away from the Kool-Aid and you will be just fine. Now do continue licking my cunt won’t you slaveboy? Such a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsTrish...Your Queen...Your Goddess....Your Desire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116752267240076605?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116752267240076605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116752267240076605' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116752267240076605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116752267240076605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/special-guest-posting-youre-sure-to.html' title='A special guest posting you&apos;re sure to enjoy...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116736283208921799</id><published>2006-12-28T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:05:34.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A teacher's hottest fantasy and worst nightmare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/351415/content-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/598953/content-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you readers well know I am a schoolteacher and though some of my fantasies run to the dark side of domination and control, a favourite still remains the seductive sexy young student who uses my lust for her to completely control me to her benefit. I sent an mp3 script to the lovely MsLilah some time ago and today she made me hard as a rock by recording and posting it. The fantasy is total control and MsLilah has me completely under her spell from the time she shows up in class wearing revealing short skirts and tight tops and showing off her sexy young body. She uses my desire for her to have me do anything and everything for her. Her grades are A's not just in my class but others as I make changes on the computer to grades of hers in all her courses and she even is permitted to make any changes she wants to fellow students marks while I kneel before her under my desk and explore her shaved sweet pussy with my tongue. She has the finest tasting pussy imagineable and I lick her until I taste her cum. I am offered the privelege or tasting her sexy ass and finally to fuck her deep and hard feeling the velvet tightness of her wrapping around my hard cock as I explode inside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside her presence in my classroom I think of nothing but her and as I fuck my wife it's her I think of as I cum. She has me under her spell and every day in class I nervously await to see what she will wear, how she will tease me, what she will have me do for her...all the while knowing refusing this Princess is impossible..she's bratty and seductive and has me under control completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy the mp3 as much as I have. MsLilah is even more seductive and erotic playing this fantasy by phone so if you're interested in a sexy young temptress to seduce you fully you most definitely will enjoy playing with her as I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsLilah's very hot mp3 link is http://jerkyourcock.com/teasingteach.mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116736283208921799?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116736283208921799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116736283208921799' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116736283208921799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116736283208921799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/teachers-hottest-fantasy-and-worst.html' title='A teacher&apos;s hottest fantasy and worst nightmare...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116686458837990957</id><published>2006-12-23T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:04:40.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what Santa left under my tree?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/163168/kate-sm-049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/429472/kate-sm-049.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/996359/kate-sm-104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/694338/kate-sm-104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish! Hope everyone reading this blog has a wonderful holiday season and a very happy and especially naughty new year! I'm out of town for a few days but look forward to getting a head start on making next year's naughty list well before the calendar changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116686458837990957?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116686458837990957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116686458837990957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116686458837990957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116686458837990957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/look-what-santa-left-under-my-tree.html' title='Look what Santa left under my tree?'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116616051532017390</id><published>2006-12-14T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T17:42:32.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas for one very lucky slave...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/453800/7viewpornstarsbstfnd020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/985343/7viewpornstarsbstfnd020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The text message excites me instantly...and I feel the familiar stiffening as I do every time I think of her, hear her voice, see her leather or latex clad body standing over me or feel her electric touch. “Report to me at once slave. I have an early Christmas present for me best slaveboy”. It’s impossible to describe the distraction for the remainder of my workday. I alternate between thinking Mistress will give me a treat rewarding me for her loyal servitude and perhaps will finally allow me the joy of cumming for her after depriving me recently as punishment for not licking her exactly as she desired on one occasion. Or will her mood be darker and perhaps her idea of a Christmas present is to sadistically rape my ass with her strapon until I beg her for mercy? Or perhaps the cruelest of all gifts...a teasing stroke session where she has me shackled and helpless and strokes me to the edge of cumming over and over again for hours until I am begging for release only to be told that if I wish to cum it will be by fucking my wife and not in her presence which she knows is the only way I can fully enjoy any release. The hold she has over my every thought is intoxicating and as the day slips away I eagerly and yet somewhat nervously await my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at her dungeon as I have so many times before serving her desires, playing her games, fulfilling her every twisted fantasy I buzz her intercom and am permitted into her lair. As the elevator closes behind me and I walk the hallway to her door I am hard as a rock and my heart races. I knock and the door opens slowly and standing before me is My Goddess. She is adorned in a fishnet bodysuit and kneehigh black boots and nothing more except a waist chain. Her body is exquisitely displayed through the fishnet material and I ache for her....my lust overwhelms me as I fall to my knees and beg her for attention. It’s humiliating how badly I wish to please this Goddess...it’s addiction in its purest form. Nothing compares to the touch of her skin, her smell, her eyes upon me sizing me up like prey. I am permitted to kiss her hand in greeting and grovel for more before she attaches the leash to a collar I was instructed to wear before arriving. I am led by the leash behind her eyes down...complete submission to her seductive charms. Into her dungeon I crawl..her pet...her slave. But something is different tonight. The dungeon seems lighter, candles lit everywhere and her perfume fragrance in the air...and standing against the wall I see that Goddess has brought along a guest to her dungeon. My eyes take in the sight of a very beautiful, very young girl...I dare not ask Mistress how old exactly she is because the lust I’m feeling while looking at her long perfect legs and firm small breasts is likely to get me into trouble if I knew. She’s wearing a tiny little skirt and a small cropped shirt tied off at her navel showing a sexy flat stomach. Her breasts are pushing against the thin material and I can see she’s aroused as her nipples are clearly defined and visible. She’s gorgeous..innocent yet sexy....nervous yet aroused and I can’t take my eyes from her. Mistress has me in such a state of arousal that someone as fine as this young girl isn’t necessary to evoke the lust she’s aiming for but this girl clearly is here tonight to make me ache with want. Looking over at me I hear Mistress laugh as I obviously have noticed my surprise. “I see you have noticed and from the bulge in your pants also approve of your Christmas present slaveboy. This is Nikki slaveboy...say hi to my favourite little slut Nikki...he’s here to help with your first session with me tonight.” In a sweet and innocent voice the young girl greets me and looks at me kneeling on a leash and then her eyes trace down to the very obvious bulge in my pants and a sexy smile forms on her lips. I hear the click of Mistresses heels as she crosses the room and stands beside her new plaything. “Isn’t she beautiful slaveboy? Look at these perfect breasts” she says softly caressing and squeezing the young girls breast making her moan slightly. “So very pretty she is.....and let’s see what we have here” she says sliding her hand down her stomach and slowly lifts the hem of the skirt revealing a sexy pair of hot pink panties stretched tightly across her young pussy. And as Mistress traces a finger nail down the panties outlining her new toy’s pussy lips and the slit between my cock rages and I hear moaning coming from this perfect girl’s mouth as her eyes close and she enjoys the touch I know so well..the hand that can bring such pleasure so easily. And as the hand cups the tight mound and squeezes and rubs the girls legs buckle and she moans even louder and I recognize that she’s extremely close to cumming almost instantly. “Such a horny little girl she is too slaveboy...she’s so ready. Do you know what she’s ready for slave? She’s ready for My cock to fuck her. That’s right..you’ve been such a good boy for me I’m going to let you have her with My cock. Would you like that my pet?” My heart races...does she really mean what I think she’s offering me? Or is this part of the tease and denial she is so expert at taking me through? All I know is watching this girl, so ready and willing is making my cock ache with desire. And with Mistress standing there in her fishnet bodysuit my need to cum is almost overwhelming. “Oh Goddess..please..oh yes please I’ll do anything for you!” She smiles at my pathetic reaction and walks towards me telling me to stand before her. Her cock in my pants is fully erect and has never looked bigger. As she undoes my belt and drops my pants taking Her cock in her hand she begins to stroke. “Is this what you want slavegirl? Is this what you’re wet for?” The leash is transferred to my cock and wrapped around and I’m led to the wall standing in front of Nikki. Up close in the candlelight she’s even more lovely than I had thought. She’s pretty, sexy and irresistible. And her eyes are locked on me watching Mistress stroke Her cock and licking her lips. Nikki’s hands are uncuffed and she’s told to kneel in front of me. “Show him what you like to do with that mouth of yours slavegirl” Mistress directs and then I feel the warm wetness of Nikki’s mouth engulf me. By this point my arousal is so strong I can barely contain myself and I groan loudly wanting that mouth to suck me until I cum...which won’t take long the way she’s working me up and down the shaft and in and out of her throat. “Does My cock like that slave? Oh hell yes it does..look at the precum your feeding her. Tastes good doesn’t it little girl?” Nikki looks up at Mistress with such sweet innocent eyes but with a wicked smile and licks the tip again tasting even more of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enough” says Mistress and taking Nikki’s long blonde hair she pulls her mouth off me. Guiding the young girl to the bench in the middle of the dungeon her hands are cuffed at the floor and ankles opposite on the floor in front of the bench. She’s bent over and completely exposed and the view is spectacular. She has a beautiful tight ass and long legs and as Mistress tears away the hot pink panties Nikki gasps in a mix of surprise and desire. I watch in awe as Mistresses long nail slides effortlessly deep inside the perfect shaved pussy facing me and I hear Nikki moaning softly and telling Mistress how good it feels. Walking to me the finger is placed to my lips and I hungrily taste this young girls juices and am asked if I’d like to cum now. “Oh Mistress please...I need it so badly...I don’t know if I can take it any longer...I’m in agony..aching with desire and lust...please please please!!!” Taking Her cock in her hand she guides me to Nikki and places the head against her wet slit. I can feel the intense heat and know this young girl is ready to be taken. Moving behind me Mistress leans her body against me pressing her firm breasts against my back and moving her hips so her pussy grinds against my ass. With a whisper “Merry Christmas slaveboy” and a hard thrust of her hips she forces me deep inside Nikki’s wetness and it’s magical. I groan loudly and without thought begin to fuck her. She’s moaning hard and I’m grinding deep into her. She’s so tight...I doubt she’s ever experienced anything as big as Mistresses cock is tonight and while I would normally be gentle with such a sweet girl who is so inexperienced, with Mistress encouraging me to “fuck that tight cunt as hard and deep and fast as you can” I can’t control myself. And with a final deep and hard thrust I groan loudly and with an intensity I’ve never thought possible I explode inside her releasing every drop of frustration, teasing and denial Mistress has stored within me. The feeling is so intense with Mistress in control...with this young forbidden temptress tightly wrapped around Her cock and as I shudder through the entire orgasm I almost breakdown in tears of joy. “Thank you Mistress...oh thank you so much...I adore you!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116616051532017390?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116616051532017390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116616051532017390' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116616051532017390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116616051532017390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-for-one-very-lucky.html' title='Merry Christmas for one very lucky slave...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116607988847503262</id><published>2006-12-13T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T23:04:48.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A comicbook fantasy goes adult xxx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/756736/michael_keaton4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/447508/michael_keaton4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/883260/newmar_catwoman-133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/168247/newmar_catwoman-133.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/725598/importD37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/137719/importD37.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the mood to blog and while I’m sure I haven’t exhausted my fantasy repertoire already on this blog, I had been suffering from a lack of ideas. Then I read the sound forums and noticed a posting for an mp3 request with the theme being Catwoman. I am eagerly awaiting the posting of this mp3 by the lovely MsLillith who graciously offered to record it for the very lucky slaveboy who wrote the script. I have always had a lustful fascination with the Catwoman character and apparently am far from being alone. From as recently as watching Halle Berry parade around in tattered leather (okay the movie was awful but worth the rental fee just to see her have the security guard heel and crawl beside her right?!) to Michelle Pfeiffer’s latex clad dominatrix take on the lovely feline in which she kneels on Batman’s chest and seductively licks his face effectively marking him as taken, Catwoman has been portrayed as a dominant, confident woman who has a spell like hold over the caped crusader. But the beginnings of this relationship, of good versus seductive evil began with the original Batman series starring both Eartha Kitt and in particular the Goddess like Julie Newmar. And it was seeing Julie Newmar wrap Batman and Robin around her black nailed finger on a weekly basis that hooked me instantly. Watching her week in and week out tempting Batman into becoming evil and seeing him respond, knowing he should be stopping her crime sprees but wanting her even more which spawned many a fantasy. So with the road already paved by the script writing talents of a fellow slave I shall share a Catwoman fantasy of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stop right there Catwoman...there’s no where to go” said the caped crusader as he cornered his nemesis in a dark alley way. And as he watches her in the dim light she starts to walk towards him. “Stop now..” he says with less force than he should be exuding. Something in the sway of those hips...the tight form fit of her catsuit and the body..oh the body..is more than distracting even bordering on mesmerizing. Instead of focusing on disarming his foe Batman makes the fatal mistake of allowing himself to be taken in by her charm, by her seductiveness and before he realizes what is happening he is floored by a strong kick to the side of his head by one of the long perfectly shaped legs of Catwoman. Scrambling to regain his feet feeling a trickle of blood from his stiletto heel induced wound, Batman takes another strong kick this time to his utility belt (well actually lower) and collapses in agony. As he lays on the ground struggling for breath he hears the click of her heels as she approaches knowing the battle is done and he feels her boot pressing against his throat..the sharp stiletto poised on his jugular ready to end his life with one false move of resistance. “Looks like Batman isn’t so might after all” she purrs as she stands over him triumphantly knowing he’s hers to do with as she pleases. “Now tell me Batman...will you be resisting me any more this evening?” she asks already knowing the answer as he groans against the pressure of her boot. “Get up slowly caped crusader and don’t even think about resisting is that clear?” her tone sharp and forceful. She’s in complete control. Batman struggles to his knees, still dazed by Catwoman’s well placed kicks. And as he stands she walks around him never taking her sharp eyes from his. “Such a pathetic excuse for a superhero you are Batman” she says tracing a razor sharp nail across his chest and down his arm. “You’re just like any man underneath that costume of yours, led around by this” she says squeezing his cock and balls hard through his batsuit causing him to groan in agony still aching from her well placed kick earlier. “Did you really think you could beat me batboy? Did you? You never had a chance.” From behind him she kicks the back of Batman’s knees buckling them and forcing him to fall awkwardly with a groan. “That’s much better superhero...you look much better on your knees before me anyways”. Moving in front of him Catwoman taunts Batman more and more about how easily she controls him and how she’ll have him doing her bidding from now on. When she talks of him becoming her partner in crime he grimaces and tries to remember his oath to serve the public of Gotham knowing he’s failed. “That’s right Batboy....with you by my side I’ll be completely unstoppable and will own this city. Imagine the public’s reaction when they see me parading their beloved hero by a collar as you whimper helplessly and declare your undying devotion to me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in front of him Catwoman looks down at her former nemesis and now compliant victim... “oh Batman you do seem to have your eyes on a certain part of me now don’t you? Does the Bat wish to lick the Cat?” she says with an evil laugh. Turning away from him she reaches her hand between her legs and from the top of her ass unzips the crotch of her skintight catsuit and as it opens Batman is presented with the perfect ass of the sexy villainess. “Lean forward and lick Batman....show me how devoted you are and how I own you my little slut”. Hesitantly, trying to resist Batman feels himself moving forward and as he feels the heat of that smooth skin and tight ass engulf his face his tongue slides outward and into the hot wetness of her seductive ass. “That’s a good boy Batman...eat my ass for me like a good little pet”. And as he worships Catwoman’s ass Batman realizes his days of defending justice and serving the good of mankind are over. Today he has been compromised...corrupted...and his lust for the feline’s ass and pussy is overwhelming to him. And there on the streets of Gotham he declares himself Catwoman’s slave. “Very good my little caped crusader...if you’re very good with your tongue you might find I let you use it on my kitty” she says wickedly making him groan with desire and lust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens to the caped crusader next? Does he find a way to resist the sultry feline villain and return to fight crime? Or does the catsuit clad Goddess take him further into servitude, humiliate him even farther, and make him completely enslaved to her? Tune in next week...same bat channel...same bat time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah you have to like the fromage of television shows don’t you? But it doesn’t make Catwoman any less sexy now does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116607988847503262?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116607988847503262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116607988847503262' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116607988847503262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116607988847503262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/comicbook-fantasy-goes-adult-xxx.html' title='A comicbook fantasy goes adult xxx'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116536859102856122</id><published>2006-12-05T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T00:37:56.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little post for now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/64688/DSCF2035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/629949/DSCF2035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/532606/redredred-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/543022/redredred-20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/652067/MEGH1012_jpg_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/605844/MEGH1012_jpg_jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/848808/dscn1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/561248/dscn1022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/522376/134DSCF2062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/350696/134DSCF2062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/233017/lb69-areeya-115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/454530/lb69-areeya-115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to blog a little and thought about something I could add to. I found these pictures online and thought...let's ask the question to us guys out there who are supposedly straight as an arrow...would you? From time to time I will add pictures of shemales that catch my eye (and if you have one you wish to share please send it along) and ask that question not only of myself but of anyone reading who might share my curiosity. Not sure if I could ever do anything like I fantasize about in reality but it does excite and tease doesn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116536859102856122?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116536859102856122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116536859102856122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116536859102856122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116536859102856122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/just-little-post-for-now.html' title='Just a little post for now...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116528365609129380</id><published>2006-12-04T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T17:54:16.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paying the price for lust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/637116/Dress01-6805-61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/320/178438/Dress01-6805-61.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog entry represents a script for an mp.3 I wrote a long time ago wherein a man strays from his wife, lured to the downtown core and to the sin of paying for pleasure. But what he is looking for, and what he finds are two very different things. Perhaps he should have known better, perhaps his encounter with the dominant hooker will be the start of a new world for him…or perhaps this is just a really hot blog story. I'll let you, the reader, decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there...well it's about time you stopped to talk to me tonight. I've watched you circling the block over and over again. Did you really think you'd find anyone better than me? I saw the way you almost drove into the lightpost when I slid my skirt up a few inches closer to showing you what you so desperately wanted to see. So tell me honey what are you looking for tonight? Everything...well...that gets very expensive..you sure you can afford me tonight darling? Mmm...you do seem interested judging from that nice bulge in your pants...mmm..nice and hard to the touch too. Now imagine my hand squeezing it without those damn pants in the way right honey? Now why don't you take me for a ride and we'll talk about what I can do for you. That's it...ease away from the curb...oops sorry maybe I shouldn't put my hand on your thigh while you try to drive in case you lose control..wouldn't want you to crash us. Take a left up here..that's it park us right over here and follow me into the hotel lobby. Be a good boy and pay the man for a room while I check my makeup in the mirror over here. Done already honey?..good boy..oh you like watching me put my lipstick on do you...wait until you see what else I do with my mouth. Now follow me up these stairs. Oh my, honey I can feel your eyes all over my ass the entire way up the stairs. I'll tell you what..why don't you give it a little kiss? That's it...let me just slide my skirt up and give you a nice look...now kiss my ass for me like a good boy...that's it...nice big soft kisses honey...worship it for me..show me how badly you want me and how much you'll pay for me tonight. Not quite like your wife's ass now is it? No...this is worth every penny you'll pay and then some. Now keep walking behind me...aww..hard to do with your cock poking straight out now isn't it. Now why don't we take care of the money first...business before pleasure...that's it...I think that should cover what you're looking for. Now take your clothes off and lie back on the bed...and watch me. Like what you see honey? I can see your cock likes it alot...now why don't we try something really naughty...does your wife ever tie you up? No...but you'd like it wouldn't you? Maybe a little handcuffs for you....then I'll make you feel so good you won't be able to go back to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it...one more handcuff on your ankles..oh yes...I want you completely available. Why do I have you facing the bed? Why because you're cock isn't what I'm looking for just yet. Oh poor baby..did you really think you'd just pick me up and have anything you want because you paid me money? Well I'm going to need alot more money and this should do it. Don't take your wallet? Honey..I'll take whatever I want right now and what kind of position are you in to say anything about it? Oh calm down..I'm just taking your money..it's not like I'm picking up your cell phone and pressing autodial to your wife....or will I? Now you're going to do everything I tell you to...here why don't you look on the nightstand..that's it turn your head boy and you can see that all I have to do is press send and your wife is on the other end of the phone. Just imagine her making dinner for you wondering why you're not home from work and here you are handcuffed face down on the bed in a seedy hotel room about to lose your wallet and your pride and dignity. Shut up and stop talking...here this should help. Oh don't you look pretty with a nice pair of lacy pink panties in your mouth? Oh I can still hear you maybe I should put a ball gag in too...no? Then silence slaveboy..now! Mmm...what to do with my new boy completely helpless. Poor baby...imagine you thought you'd be in control here...and there you are...oh your hard cock tells me you're not completely scared..well scared straight anyways...is that uncomfortable your hard cock rubbing against the sheets? Oh you're making a nice little puddle of precum there..I wonder how many other guys have leaked in that exact spot you dirty boy. That's right you're my slut tonight and I'll do anything I want with you. Oh such a nice response to my hand spanking your ass..I think you like it..harder Mistress? Well of course slave...and you can have more if you think you can handle it. Now let me just put this handbag on the bed so you can see what I brought for you tonight. Oh slaveboy I can tell from the look in your eyes you know what this is for. Oh hell yes...this strapon is meant for you. Oh don't cry boy...and don't bother trying to get loose...you're mine! Now I'm going to take the panties out of your mouth and you'll have 30 seconds to get this dildo as wet as you can. Now you can argue and beg and plead but you'll be wasting valuable lubing time. Now nod if you understand that I am going to take your ass with this cock and nothing you say will change that. Give in to me slaveboy..nod and tell me you accept it. Now let's take those panties out...uh uh uh..SUCK it...get it nice and wet...that's a good boy..oooooh...such a good little cocksucker..you've done this before haven't you? No?..oh I think you have. Okay time's up...oh slaveboy...shhh...let's put those panties back in to quiet you down. Now this strapon is really big so I'll go nice and slow...maybe..if you're a good boy that is. Look at me...watch me undress...you like what you see don't you slave? Oh you so badly wanted me and now here you are...poor baby..led astray by your cock once again. Oh wait...is this a camera phone you have here? It is...well why don't we take a few shots as I slide my strapon into your ass? Oh wouldn't that be a nice souvenir to leave on your phone as a nice reminder of our night together? Damn...I look good with my thighhighs and this strapon..too bad you can't see me behind you slave...but you can feel me can't you? Oh yes..that's my cock against your ass...are you ready for me? Take a deep breath and give yourself to me. Oh there we go....mmm...oh it's so big isn't it? Almost all the way in..there you go....oh such a nice little slut you are...oh you thought I was the slut? I'm not the one being taken now am I? There's a nice picture for your phone...here..let me lift you up by your hair a little..oh does that push the strapon in deeper my little slut? Looks so yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that was fun slave but I've got other dates tonight..no..not all of them will get this special treatment but you needed this and I was in the mood to abuse you a little. Now when you leave here slave..whenever you get out of those cuffs that is...you won't be telling anyone about how your wallet went missing will you? No I didn't think so...that could prove to be quite embarrassing if the boys from work or the gym found out isn't that right? Remember I have your wallet and I know your home phone number and I have these lovely pictures on your phone..which is now mine for a while too. Mmm...god I'm so aroused by this I might need to do something about it before my next date. Let me just sit by your head and show you my other toy I brought along...no slaveboy..don't be scared..this one's for me. Mmm..watch closely and you'll see what you were hoping for when you picked me up tonight. Driving around in your car checking out all us working girls and thinking you were going to pick whoever you wanted...and ending up lying facedown watching my glass dildo go in and out of my pussy..the same pussy you so desperately wanted to fuck. Oh try not to cry slaveboy...you can fuck your wife when you get home...you can even think of me...if your ass isn't too sore that is. Bye baby..and have a goodtime getting out of those cuffs. Why don't I leave the door ajar so someone can come and help you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116528365609129380?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116528365609129380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116528365609129380' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116528365609129380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116528365609129380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/12/paying-price-for-lust.html' title='Paying the price for lust'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116461390871692953</id><published>2006-11-26T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:17:26.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidnapped against my will..which is broken...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/3934_torykatja131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/3934_torykatja131.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only a matter of time. I’ve immersed myself little by little into a lifestyle that is both exciting and dangerous and it was bound to happen. In answering the advertisement for a fetish party I pushed myself across a line I may never be able to go back from. And after last night a world was opened up to me that makes everything less seem routine and ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad was colorful and contained pictures of beautiful women dressed in leather, latex and heels. It promised a night you’d never forget and gave details of what time, dress code and location to be issued by email. When I received the email it was from a woman simply known as Goddess. The party details were contained in the email and closed with the comment that she looked forward to enslaving me completely when we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrive and enter the dungeon at 8:00 and am overwhelmed by the sensation as the music pulses and everywhere around me woman are completely in control of male slaves..most naked or barely clothed. The Mistresses are all gorgeous and dressed completely in fetish attire. And every one of them catches my eye as I feel myself instantly hard inside my silk boxers I’m wearing under my suit. Formal dress but with easy access was very vague so I hope I’m not overdressed. From behind me a voice asks if the party is what I was expecting. She’s a beautiful woman dressed in a black catsuit that hugs every curve of what is a perfect body. I’m mesmerized as she explains that she’s claiming me for the next period of time and takes me by the hand to an area where I am instructed to take off all my clothes. I’m given a drink to settle my nerves and as this beautiful woman watches me intently I am made to stand naked. My cock standing straight out as she eyes it amused and hungry. I’m told to turn as she inspects my body but as I turn I feel myself getting very light headed. I turn back to the gorgeous woman and as I do realize something must have been slipped into my drink and as I collapse to the floor the last thing I see is the stiletto heels of her boots as she opens the door and I hear her tell someone “he’s ready”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I come to I’m terrified to find myself in a very dark cold place..my hands are chained above my head to the wall and both ankles are restrained with my legs spread open. I try to turn to take in my surroundings as my heart races but can’t see a thing behind the blindfold that blocks my eyes. I call out for help over and over again but hear nothing in return..until slowly..in the distance the distinctive click of heels on the concrete floor...getting closer and closer. I can feel the presence of someone in the room and smell a very seductive perfume. And then I hear the voice...sexy...sultry...cold and supremely confident. I beg to know what’s going on but am told to be quiet...and it’s said firmly and matter of factly leaving no room for interpretation. I feel nails tracing along my body and am aware of my nakedness as the nails find their way down and a hand wraps around my cock which alarmingly is hard in spite of the terror I’m feeling. As the hand squeezes hard I feel myself arching up on my toes and as the nails dig in I scream out in pain..the first of many screams in a very long night that will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a door open and am aware of more people in the room. I hear another female voice asking the first woman..the Goddess I presume...how big it should be...and the reply... “big enough to hurt” sends chills down me. I feel hands all over me and the cold feeling of lubricant in the crack of my ass as I begin to thrash against the chains trying to stop what is about to happen. Then I feel a hand wrap around my cock and squeeze even harder... “don’t fight it slave...it will only hurt more if you do” and with that my balls are twisted mercilessly as I again scream out in agony and as I do I feel something shoved hard against the opening of my ass and begin to push inside. Oh god!! I groan in pain and as I feel the intrusion inserted further into my ass and begin to burn, I begin to beg the unseen tormentors to please stop. I feel lips against my chest as my nipples are being licked and bitten hard and the dildo..or whatever it is in my ass is twisted and turned causing my knees to buckle. “Such a good slave..taking it in the ass like that” says another voice and then I feel a mouth licking up my thigh. “Good boy slave...now take his cock in your mouth like a good boy” I hear Goddess say. I again begin thrashing around not wanting anything to do with this as I realize another man is being ordered to suck my cock and I’m helpless to stop it. The mouths on my nipples bite down hard..almost simultaneously and I again scream out as the mouth licks the head of my cock which is still harder than I want it to be given my circumstances. Suddenly my head is pulled back hard by my hair and I hear one of the women behind me..I can’t keep track of who...telling me to suck as she forces another dildo into my mouth and gags me until I can barely breath. This distracts me from everything until the riding crop lands with a sting on my ass cheek. For longer than I can keep track of...was it 5 minutes or an hour?...I am abused and tortured with the riding crop, paddles, a flogger and any number of other unseen devices. My nipples after being bitten hard are now ready and I am in agony as the nipple clamps are placed tightly on each sensitive nipple. The warm wet feeling of a mouth has been replaced as my cock is spanked by several hands and then bound tightly and twisted causing me to almost pass out as it is so fully erect and the pain sears through me. The worst part is I can’t see where the pain is coming from next. My body is arched over as I feel something replace the dildo in my mouth...oh christ..it’s a real cock...I try to push it out with my tongue but it’s forced even deeper and I gag hard. “Bigger” I hear the Goddess’ voice say and my ass is relieved as the dildo is removed but only temporarily as I feel someone behind me and suddenly an even larger object is being forced into my ass as I pull against the chains trying to avoid it but before long I feel the long nails raking my back and I feel myself taken by the huge strapon of some Mistress I’ve never seen. My ass is mercilessly fucked as I feel every ounce of resistance taken from me. The mix of pain in all parts of me is overwhelming and I can’t take it much longer as I feel myself crumbling under the control of all these dominatrixes and who ever they may have with them. My ass is fucked even harder and harder as the cock in my mouth cums deep into my throat as I try not to swallow but am unable to stop it as another Mistress pulls on the nipple clamps causing me to groan in agony and swallow the cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I think I can’t take any more I feel a warm mouth on my cock again. “Time to make him cum slaveboy....suck him well and finish him”. Oh god no! No not that..I’m not going to cum in another man’s mouth in front of these complete strangers. I begin to beg to stop and I do what I can to focus on not cumming no matter what. “He’s my best cocksucker boy slave..and he will make you cum because he knows if he doesn’t he takes your place” says one of the Mistresses. And as she does the mouth begins working faster up and down the shaft of my cock while long nails tease and scratch at my balls intensifying the feeling. The strapon in my ass is slowly sliding in and out making love to my ass now instead of raping it. The combination of feelings as the attack shifts to a sensual tone causes me to tremble and moan “please no..don’t make me do this”. But it’s hopeless and as the mouth pumps up and down deep throating me all the way I feel myself unable to hold back as I erupt losing all control as I cum despite my best efforts not to. It’s the most shameful orgasm I’ve ever had. Taken from me without any permission, and without my participation. I was a toy to play with and abuse for these people I can’t even see and as they leave me trembling and almost on the verge of tears...broken and violated... I wonder how I can possibly go home and face my wife and pretend that nothing changed that night when I answered the ad for a fetish party I had no business going to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116461390871692953?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116461390871692953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116461390871692953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116461390871692953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116461390871692953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/kidnapped-against-my-willwhich-is.html' title='Kidnapped against my will..which is broken...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116426397252350349</id><published>2006-11-22T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:39:32.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/1600/110711/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1955/3764/400/610794/5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most who read this know, I most definitely am not the type of slave to enjoy long durations of denial. Some are enslaved by being controlled to the point of not being allowed to cum until demanded of them. And while I love cumming on command, I’m not very good at waiting for those commands and tend more to be the type of slave who cums often and is constantly aroused by thoughts of dominant women ridiculing him over his inability to stop stroking and cumming for them. But what happens if the reward becomes the punishment? What if the right woman, sexy, yet cruel were to take charge? And what if instead of insisting on no cumming she demanded constant cumming? And to ensure constant cumming she restrains her slave and milks him until he begs not to cum. It is from these dark thoughts that this latest blog update is derived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better. I should have realized she would find out. When Mistress sent me some erotic pictures of her wearing a black leather corset...kneehigh stiletto heel boots...leather G-string panties and fishnet stockings, the directions were clear. Kneel, stroke but NO cumming. I had to know she was smart enough to figure out whether I obeyed. But being a dirty little cumslut like I am I thought I could cum without her knowing. When she asked me on the phone the next day if I had obeyed her I did my best to lie and try to sound convincing but I could tell she wasn’t fooled one bit. It almost sounded as if she knew better. But it is a testament to the hold she has on me that when she emailed me later that day at work offering to give me a chance to see the outfit from the pictures in person during session I can’t resist. In my mind I must have known she was up to something but still I go to her. And when she walks into the room dressed to kill my cock stiffens and all resolve is lost. Before I know it I’m handcuffed and chained to the wall..standing there naked and rock hard as Mistress walks around me telling me how naughty I’ve been. The black latex gloves she’s put on match her sexy outfit perfectly and as she drizzles lube onto her hand my cock rages rock hard wanting her touch. “Do you want me to touch you slaveboy?” she asks. “Oh god yes Mistress!” I find myself begging. “Are you sure slave? because if I start touching you I might not stop.” I nod and Mistress begins slowly stroking her oiled hand up and down the shaft of my cock. Whispering in my ear as she squeezes my cock and balls tightly digging her razor sharp nails in until I groan loudly. “Who does this belong to slave? Who’s cock is this?” I can barely speak but manage to grunt out “yours Mistress...yours”. “Well then...glad we agree on that one slave...but then why have you been playing with it without my permission you little shit? And before you lie to me again you might want to look at the computer screen there you little slut.” I look over and can see a looped clip of me jerking my cock while on my knees and moaning her name as I cum hard. I have no clue how she got it but somehow she knows I disobeyed. “How...oh Mistress..um...” I stammer nervously as she circles me stroking HER cock a little faster until I can’t hold anything back and I explode..my cum shooting out in a perfect arc from the head of HER cock. “Good boy..now you rest up...because I’m not nearly done with you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments later she returns..in her hand she holds something I recognize only from the internet...it’s a fleshlight stroking device. Without a word she slides the lubricated heated device onto HER cock and instantly I feel myself ready to cum again. As the warm flesh molds around me Mistress begins to stroke the cylinder up and down the shaft of HER cock. “You’re wondering how I knew aren’t you slave? You can possibly figure out how I have this video clip to show what a slut you were. I send you my pictures with explicit instructions and you disobey me slave...that’s very disappointing and today you’ll be punished severely.” As she says this the fleshlight is stroked faster and faster as she looks into my eyes and I cum hard filling the chamber with what is left in my balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mistress approaches me a third time only minutes later and begins to stroke me with her hand I protest slightly telling her it’s too soon but she’s hearing nothing of it. “Slave you will cum anytime I want..not when you want.” And I am jerked and stroked hard until I shudder as I cum again..this time only a trickle of fluid escaping the tip of HER cock and I tremble as I feel myself being milked. But this time Mistress doesn’t leave my side...she continues stroking me never taking her eyes from me. “You’re going to suffer for me today” and as she does she jerks me harder and harder to the point where it goes beyond sensual and becomes rough and harsh...and I shudder my first dry cum I’ve ever known. I’ve now cum 4 times in under 20 minutes and it begins to hurt each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the session is a blur as I am continually milked by Mistress and a few of her friends who happened to have come by her place. Each orgasm is increasingly difficult to attain requiring more and more furious stroking and jerking and each time I cum it’s agonizing as it burns deep inside me. At some point she reveals to me that the video clip comes from the pictures she sent me which are somehow programmed to activate my webcam when they are opened. “I knew you’d open them to stroke slaveboy and when you did your webcam was directed to me. You see I can watch you any time I want when you open my pictures..and we both know you couldn’t resist me in this outfit now could you?” I am unable to respond as she pumps HER cock once again and as I almost collapse as I’m drained for what I think is the 11th time..but it may be more, she takes my face in her hand and looking straight into my eyes and says “don’t you ever touch MY cock without permission is that clear?” and without answering as I slump against my restraints wanting nothing more than to NOT cum....Mistress has reasserted all control over me and I know that never again will I stroke or cum without her permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116426397252350349?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116426397252350349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116426397252350349' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116426397252350349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116426397252350349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/as-most-who-read-this-know-i-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116373646558059394</id><published>2006-11-16T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T20:17:32.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to make Jemmie squirm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/vanity0107.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/vanity0107.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/main-pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/main-pic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago I was chatting with Jemmie and she mentioned having a call with Grace. During the call apparently my name was mentioned and before long I was in the fantasy. This blog update wonders just what that session might have looked like had Grace been in control of two slaves instead of just one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing part is that she kept things a secret from both of us. Both Jem and I readied ourselves for a session with Princess Grace unaware of what was being plotted. Unaware that before long we’d find ourselves side by side restrained and under the control of a rather wicked dominatrix who we both thought was just too sweet to be capable of this kind of darkness. And underestimating her was a big mistake. I am greeted at the door and Grace is wearing a very eye catching black leather outfit including a pair of very short hotpants, kneehigh black boots a leather studded collar and a sheer skintight black top which looks like nothing more than a bodystocking. Her breasts clearly visible through the thin material distract me enough as I enter that I think nothing more of Grace’s comment about “having something special planned for today”. Before I’m permitted to enter her dungeon I must remove all my clothing and am fitted with a blindfold..I hate when she blindfolds me because I can’t see how gorgeous she is but she knows she wants me focusing on other things right now. I feel a collar being placed on my neck and a leash clicked to it and I’m pushed firmly to the floor and made to crawl beside her as I hear the intoxicating click of her heels on the floor of her dungeon. “You have no safe word today slave...is that clear?” My heart races..I’ve never needed to use my safeword with Grace..she seems to know how far she can push me and I desperately want to please her and not disappoint her by breaking...but still..it’s nice to have it just in case. But not today..whatever she wants she gets. I am told to sit up on my knees and open my mouth. I’m expecting her to slide a toy into my mouth which she’s done before but what I feel instead is hard and warm..and wet...and as I try to pull my mouth back to figure out what’s happening I feel Grace behind me holding my head in place with her own body. “Suck it slaveboy..and don’t you dare pull your mouth off it”. I know better than to fight her and though I am straight I have always been curious about what it would be like to suck a cock...I’ve even thought about what it would be like to be with a shemale. I have no idea who’s cock this is but at this moment my Mistress wants it sucked and that’s what I will do. As I suck I can hear soft, feminine moans followed by Grace’s directions to whomever it might be to “shut up”. When I sense that the person is getting close..I can feel the cock twitch in my mouth I start to worry. Sucking a cock is one thing but tasting it’s cum is quite another..and I don’t think I’m ready for that. Luckily neither is Grace as she pulls my mouth off just in time frustrating her other slave. “Stand up slave” I’m told and I do as demanded. My cock is very hard as Grace runs her hand over it. “Looks like someone enjoyed sucking cock doesn’t it?” and I blush red. “Your turn” she says firmly to her other slave and I feel a warm mouth on my cock and it’s incredible. The mouth hungrily sucking and swirling the tongue all around and getting me ready to cum very quickly as Grace plays with my nipples turning them and twisting them hard as I groan in both pleasure and pain. Again though...Grace is in control and I’m not permitted to cum as the mouth is removed from my cock before I can explode. “Time for you two to meet I think” she says as she removes our blindfolds and there we are. “Jemmie?” I ask only having seen her pictures. “Mr Smith?” she asks in kind. I look down at the long legs and the hard cock between them..the cock I sucked and the pretty long nails and sexy body. The lipstick she’s wearing matches the colour she’s left on my cock. “Oh my god!” and we both hear Princess giggling at her deception. “You two have been flirting for long enough I thought it might amuse me to bring you together today” says Grace as I take in the sight of Jemmie, her cock hard and legs open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch in awe as Jemmie is shackled to a wall by her hands and ankles and I’m made to just observe. And as Princess circles her teasing her slipping her hand down to her cock and giving it just enough strokes to excite it but not nearly enough to give it release I watch Jemmie arching her back aching for Mistresses flogger. Or maybe she’s aching for something else. “Come over her slaveboy” she says to me all the while never taking her eyes from Jemmie’s. “Bend over slavegirl and suck his cock some more while I punish you for being a naughty little slut” and as my cock disappears between Jemmie’s lips her ass is turned a nice shade of pink by Princesses flogger. Each stroke pushes my cock into Jemmie’s throat and she swallows every inch eagerly as she moans softly against the flogger. I notice Grace watching me very closely..seeing the pleasure in my face waiting for just the right moment to stop the flogging and pull her slavegirl off my cock. Wouldn’t want me cumming too quickly..or at all perhaps now would she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Grace moves back around telling Jemmie to stop she traces her long nails along my back and shoulders...down to my ass as she begins whispering into my ear “feels good doesn’t it Mr Smith? Would you like more of my little slut?” and I feel myself leaning back against her and nodding. “Are you going to earn it for me?” and again I nod. “Good boy” and with that she walks over to a toy box and takes out a strapon harness and as she fits a big pink dildo into it I begin to get a little worried. “Oh don’t worry Mr Smith...this won’t hurt much. I plan on making you like this so much you’ll beg for it next time.” And true to her word after having me suck on the strapon long enough to degrade me a little and get it nice and wet she slowly takes my ass. It hurts a little but as she inches it into me ever so tenderly it is as if she is making love to my ass....and it feels good...really good! I look up with Princess behind me taking my ass and Jemmie is hard as a rock...precum oozing from the tip of her cock and I feel Princess pushing me forward and know what she wants. With my tongue I trace along the slit and taste her precum. And I swallow her cock...every inch. I am having my ass fucked by this big strapon dildo and sucking a cock and it feels so natural and erotic. But what Grace asks next shocks me back to reality. “How long has it been since I let you cum Jemmie?” she says. “Over a month Princess” is the soft reply. “Mmm..those balls must me nice and full don’t you think Mr Smith?” I find myself begging her not to make me do that. “Please Princess..I’m not ready for that” but she’s hearing nothing of it. “And poor Mr Smith doesn’t have a safeword either now do you? It’s okay you want to do it for me don’t you?” she says gently scratching her nails down my back and reaching under to stroke my cock which is still rock hard and dripping itself. And without a word I find myself sucking Jemmie faster and faster. Swirling my tongue under her sensitive ridge over and over again. I can feel her tensing as she gets close and hear her ask Princess for permission. And just as I hear Grace’s sultry sexy voice give that permission I feel my mouth fill with Jemmie’s hot cum and I struggle trying to swallow it as it shoots out. And as she cums her cock is twitching and thrusting deeper into my mouth and throat and I swallow everything I can. A little of her cum trickles down my chin and I hear Grace tell Jemmie to clean up her mess. I watch as the slavegirl leans down and trails her tongue along my lips and over my chin tasting herself. And as she does she whispers “thank you” ever so softly and sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the strapon removed from my ass and I swear it makes a popping sound it was in so tightly. Grace walks around in front of me removing the harness and tells me that since I was such a good boy I get a treat. Jemmie is harnessed to a bench her ass high in the air and Grace walks over to me and begins to stroke me slowly. “Are you ready to cum for me Mr Smith?” she asks and I groan the word yes as she smiles and strokes me a little faster. “By my hand or in her ass slaveboy?” she asks wickedly. “Oh god I don’t know Princess...whatever you decide” I say hardly able to think. “Mmmm I think I want to watch you fuck her hard but don’t you dare be gentle with her is that clear? I want you fucking her ass hard slaveboy.” She looks me in the eye as she slowly rolls a condom onto my aching cock and strokes it a little more. Then taking my cock in her hand she leads me to where Jemmie is bound and places the tip against her opening. “Mr Smith...you have 1 minute to make yourself cum in her ass. I’ll be timing you and if you don’t cum in that time you won’t get to, is that understood?” I nod and as Grace guides my cock inside I begin to fuck that tight little slavegirl ass for all I’m worth. Using her tightness to make myself build towards cumming. I look over as Princess leans against the bench and begins touching herself tracing a long nail along her pussy and slipping inside. “45 seconds slaveboy” she says thrusting her fingers in deeper this time. I feel Jemmie’s soft ass cheeks slapping against me as I fuck her harder and deeper and can hear her groans as she takes every inch of my throbbing cock. “Want a taste Mr Smith?” Grace asks extending her glistening fingers to my mouth and I hungrily lick them clean. “30 seconds...you’d better hurry up slave or you’ll be aching for weeks” she says giggling and as I take Jemmie’s hips in my hands I pound her ass harder and faster feeling myself getting ready to boil over. I look into Grace’s eyes as she makes herself cum and I ask her for permission to explode. “Do it slave..cum for me...now!” and I erupt..my cock exploding as I feel the tight ass milking every ounce of my cum from me and I collapse onto her completely exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay definitely some squirming going on with that update I hope.  Jemmie...? No cummies remember? Be good....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116373646558059394?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116373646558059394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116373646558059394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116373646558059394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116373646558059394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/something-to-make-jemmie-squirm.html' title='Something to make Jemmie squirm...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116373628879999220</id><published>2006-11-16T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T20:04:48.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poll of sorts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/xfiles1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/xfiles1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/Jenna_Dewan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/Jenna_Dewan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/Tricia_Helfer_2_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/Tricia_Helfer_2_s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/Jaime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/Jaime.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this blog update I thought I’d ask for some input from anyone reading it. I’ve been thinking about some of the sexiest scenes in movies or television lately. The roles that are just so erotic they stay with you in your mind forever in that dark place that recalls fantasies. I’ll list 5 of my favourites..in no particular order and certainly I’m sure to have left off or forgotten others that are equally amazing. That’s where you come in dear reader. I would love replies to this blog update telling me who I should have mentioned...who I’ve done a disservice to in forgetting about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)    Alright my first mention goes to Jaime Pressly.  She’s a very sexy actress with a body to die for who has been in several movies and is now on tv as Earl’s trailer trash girlfriend I believe.  Where she caught my eye was in a B-movie called Poison Ivy 3.  Drew Barrymore was in the first one and was very hot but Jaime’s role in part 3 is sizzling.  She seduces the father of her girlfriend who she’s staying with throughout the entire movie and at one point they show him tied to the bed and her playing dominatrix with him.  But the scene I recall has her standing in a doorway and unzipping the sides of her long satin red dress. As the dress falls to the floor and we see her perfect breasts and her red panties, the father begs “Please Violet...don’t do this” and she turns to walk into the bedroom sure he will follow her.  Of course he does and we see Jaime sitting on a chair and as she removes her panties and opens her legs he falls to his knees between them.  Taking his head she guides him to her pussy and has a very aroused and wicked look on her face that shows she owns him.  It’s a very erotic scene and although the movie is not great..if you like Jaime..and why wouldn’t you?...you’ll enjoy this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)    I think if I could choose one Hollywood celebrity to be with in a biblical sense (I’m being polite!) it would be Krista Allen.  She’s been in Baywatch Hawaii, some soap operas and she’s now in Emmanuelle the series on Showcase.  She’s also the very memorable girl who steals the movie with her elevator scene in Jim Carey’s Liar Liar.  Ringing any bells? But her best in my opinion was when she guest appeared on the X-Files a long time ago in an episode called First Person Shooter.  Krista plays a femme fatale who is a character in a video game who is very seductive.  Actually it’s complicated but the character is based on her but in real time in the show she is wearing a very tiny silver dress and totally seduces the main character who can’t help but stare at her ass and ask ridiculous questions in an interview that would rival Sharon Stone’s in Basic Instinct.  Krista is gorgeous and extremely sexy.  It’s a hard episode to find but worth the search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)    And while we’re on a Sci-Fi bent...next on my list is Tricia Helfer of Battlestar Galactica.  If you watch the show you’ll know her as the ultraseductive Number 6.  Basically she’s a Ceylon (alien) who’s somehow inside a guy’s head.  Only he can see or feel her which makes it difficult on him when she makes an appearance and starts teasing him when he’s trying to carry on his every day life.  She’s evil and has him doing things he shouldn’t but she’s so wicked you really do find yourself taken in by her.  And she’s very easy to look at too! And before you start thinking Mr Smith is a Sci-Fi geek I assure you I’m watching it for the women..honestly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)    Another B-movie...they do have the women don’t they?....is a video I picked up once because of the cover picture of actress Jenna Dewan.  The movie’s called Tamara about this nerdy high school girl who is the victim of a prank by a group of populars and ends up dying as a result.  Of course when she comes back from the dead she doesn’t look anything like the meek nerdy girl who she was before.  No, now she’s all sexed up and looking incredible.  One by one she finds her tormentors and exacts her revenge in a variety of interesting ways including having two of the guys make out as she asks them playfully “now the question is boys..who’s going to pitch and who’s going to catch”.  She has the ability to cast a spell over her victims and they do anything she wants...sounds like some of the Mistresses at blackbookgirls.com now that I mention it! There’s also a scene where she seduces her teacher which of course ranks very highly on Mr Smith’s fantasy list as you well know.  Jenna is gorgeous and this role is very seductive and wicked..a definite solid B-movie choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)    And my final entry..for now..is the one I know the least about.  The actresses name might be Jill Carroll or Nicole Fortier depending on what internet cast list you look at.  I couldn’t find a picture of either so am still not sure.  The movie is a 1988 horror film called The Unholy about a battle between a spirit known as Desidarius and a young priest who must resist the temptation as the spirit is embodied by a beautiful woman in a long flowing see through gown.  She is seen throughout the movie at various times but the opening sequence is the one I can’t forget.  An older priest is in a church when suddenly the spirit appears as this woman.  As the priest nervously says “No..no..no” she moves to him and caresses his face with her hand looking into his eyes tempting him.  Finally he succumbs and she brings his mouth to hers and kisses him lightly making him surrender to her.  As she breaks the kiss the scene ends as she steps back from him satisfied she has captured him and in a split second slices his throat with her long blood red finger nails.  Gory yes..and not the fantasy part I’m most interested in but it’s the symbolism of her seducing him, taking him and though it costs him his soul he can’t resist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have it...a start anyways.  As I said before...please contribute thoughts, reactions etc..and if you have others that are better, equal or just worth noting please by all means post them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116373628879999220?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116373628879999220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116373628879999220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116373628879999220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116373628879999220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/poll-of-sorts.html' title='A poll of sorts....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116355287166167699</id><published>2006-11-14T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T17:19:12.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting the record straight....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/smoothlust019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/smoothlust019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/060F7249_RT8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/060F7249_RT8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amidst all the soap opera drama, IM’s and chatroom inquiries, I thought it best to post here a statement of response to the prevailing question du jour... “What happened with you and Grace?” before any more wild speculation runs away on itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular opinion Grace did not kick my ass...not that I would have minded of course..ahem, nor did I snub her. Grace continues to be someone I cherish and enjoy. We are still in contact and I still adore her as much as ever. I hope she feels similarly and I have no complaints from my time spent as her pet. She is a wonderful Mistress and anyone who has spoken to her and enjoyed a session knows she is not only incredibly sexy and erotic but also an amazing person to just talk to. So then Mr. Smith why the name change in chat? Why is your blog not the same url and title? Why isn’t it listed under her pet section (it’s under her section for interesting blogs btw)? The reality of this situation is that is for Grace and I to know and really isn’t a concern for others. Having said that questions are being asked...most well meaning... and so I will just tell you it was time for a change in our situation of exclusivity and so a change was made. In no way does that mean I don’t still desire Grace and that I won’t be calling her again. Every call I ever had with Grace was intense, special and above all fun. Why would I give that up? I don’t intend to. But being exclusive means I didn’t have the opportunity to enjoy some of the other fine Mistresses on this site and I just felt I would like that. So with that said Mistresses...Mr. Smith is available for your pleasure...and I’m open to suggestions for blog updates of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this puts to rest the drama over what happened, who’s angry with whom, and who I belong to now. Notice the name..it’s just Mr. Smith. No ownership tag and I’m not looking for one. Let’s have fun and enjoy the fantasy shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. And the pictures? What do they have to do with this update? Not a damn thing but I liked them and I know they’ll make a few people squirm a little and that’s never a bad thing right? Well unless you’re not allowed to cum then it might just be downright cruel...haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116355287166167699?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116355287166167699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116355287166167699' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116355287166167699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116355287166167699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/setting-record-straight.html' title='Setting the record straight....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116339957191056755</id><published>2006-11-12T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:32:52.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2 of a teacher enslaved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/goddessII-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/goddessII-10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/1337red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/1337red.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s been just over a week when I receive the email invitation.  Dinner at 8:00 with Nikki and her mother.  Yes, the same mom who left me handcuffed and in agony after teaching me a lesson about lusting for girls instead of a real woman.  Somehow I luckily managed to free myself and get dressed without being discovered in my classroom despite her leaving the door wide open for anyone to walk by.  The invite comes as a suprise.  Nikki was smiling wickedly the next day clearly knowing all the details of how her mom had taken me and used me and made me suffer for my lust.  I received a note from her after class saying she was surprised we didn’t have a substitute for class today or that I hadn’t been fired but that she was very glad I was still teaching because now she could do anything she wanted and I couldn’t say anything.  “I own you now Mr Smith” she ended the note with.  And it was true...before she left Christine...Nikki’s mother had taken a few quick digital photos of me, one of which was attached to the email.  The email stated the obvious..refusing to attend the dinner was NOT an option. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my wife I had a meeting that evening and found myself sitting nervously outside the house I’d been directed to.  Gathering up all my courage I knock on the door and as it opens I see Nikki....oh my god...wearing the most complete fantasy schoolgirl outfit imaginable.  The sexy short plaid skirt, black kneesocks, tied off blouse and sexy highheel shoes.  She has me hard in an instant.  “Come on in Mr Smith...we’ve got everything all ready for you”.  I walk in nervously following Nikki’s perfect ass which has never looked more desirable as it does tonight.  As I stand in the landing Christine walks down the stairs and if I wasn’t already fully hard from Nikki’s outfit I almost erupt in my pants seeing her mother.  Wearing a skintight black dress with cutouts in the perfect spots showing her tight body and a pair of black heels.  A woman her age has no business being this perfect...the body is flawless.  “You’re very lucky I left those restraints just loose enough for you to get out aren’t you Mr Smith?” she asks.  “You’d have been no use to me or to my daughter if someone had found out about your dirty little secrets now would you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From behind me Nikki takes my arm and guides me into the dining room where I notice there are only two place settings.  I ask confused where the third place setting is and Christine walking past me laughs at me.  “You don’t really think you belong at the table now do you Mr Smith? Strip for me now and drop to your knees slave...that’s an order!” As I hesitate I feel Nikki behind me purring in my ear... “you’d be wise to listen to her Mr Smith...she doesn’t take no for an answer”.  I look into her sexy blue eyes and as she smiles seductively I let down my guard and she begins unbuttoning my shirt.  Before I can take my eyes away from her as she holds my gaze my pants are dropping to my ankles and my arousal at being under the spell of these two women is obvious to all.  My boxers are taken down and my cock springs to attention.  “Have you been taking good care of MY cock Mr Smith?” Christine asks.  “Seems I had it quite attentive the last time we were together and that hasn’t changed one bit now has it? Now tell me Mr Smith....you are my slave aren’t you? And you will do everything I tell you and everything to help my daughter in school won’t you?” I look at her knowing there’s not a thing I can do to respond.  I am handed a sheet of paper entitled “Slave Contract” and am told to sign it.  I look up dumbfounded as I read little bits of it outlining how I will do anything needed to ensure Nikki the best possible grades and admission to whatever program she chooses after graduation.  I’m to be available by pager...pager for god’s sake...any time either of them requires pleasuring sexually.  I am not to think for myself...I belong to them.  I look up at them and as I try to respond saying I cannot possibly accept these terms Nikki passes me a second sheet of paper and almost cannot breathe.  It’s a printed photo of me chained to the radiator in my classroom, cock buried in Christine’s pussy as she rides me...and I know they have me.  I’m owned...completely enslaved.  Without a word I pick up the pen offered to me earlier and sign without question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch the two women take their seats at the table in front of their meals and as Christine points to the floor beneath the table I am to crawl underneath.  Completely degraded I do as I’m told..what choice do I have? And as I take my place beneath the table both mother and daughter open their legs and I take in the two most beautiful pussies imaginable.  “Enjoying the view down there slaveboy?” I hear Christine ask.  “Yes Mistress” I reply.  Nikki begins tracing her boot along my thigh and then up between my legs as I feel my cock rub along her smooth patent leather shoe.  And without realizing it I begin grinding my cock against her foot.  “Oh what a good puppy..humping Nikki’s leg like that Mr Smith..how pathetic” Christine says laughing at me.  I blush red and stop my out of control behavior but things are only getting started.  “Eat my pussy slave” I hear Christine say matter of factly knowing I will obey and with her legs opening wider I lick her hungrily.  I love the taste of her pussy...it’s the best I have ever tasted and I could continue for hours.  “My turn” I hear Nikki saying to her mother and I feel Christine place her high heel shoe against my stomach and push me away.  “You heard her slave...what my daughter wants she gets...so lick”.  I don’t have to be told twice having fantasized about licking Nikki’s pussy for as long as she’s been in my class and sliding my tongue into this young goddess is amazing.  She tastes wonderful and her soft moans as I slide my tongue in and out of her make me even harder.  I can feel Christine’s foot toying with my ass and as she presses the toe firmly against my ass she asks if I dream of her using her strapon dildo in my ass.  I try to reply but Nikki clenches her thighs tightly around my head and I continue licking her until she cums hard.  Tasting this young girls cum on my tongue while her mother orchestrates it is something I should never have wanted, never have put myself in a position to be blackmailed into, and should never have taken part in.  But it’s also something I know I have to have again and again.  I’m permitted to come out from under the table and Christine walks over to me tracing a long nail along my chin.  “You look good with Nikki’s cum on your face Mr Smith.  Now tell me, tomorrow when you go to work what will you do to ensure my daughter is your top student this year?” As I try to form an answer Christine turns away from me and lifts her dress revealing that ass that I would do anything for.  The kind of ass that makes thinking impossible.  “I think you need to use your computer log in to alter some of her grades isn’t that right Mr Smith? She doesn’t seem to have quite the same control over all her teachers she has over you so you’ll be altering her other course grades too.  You don’t have a problem with that do you Mr Smith?” she asks as she parts her ass cheeks and slips the tip of a finger into her tight hole and then brings it to my mouth as I hungrily taste her ass.  “No Mistress...anything for you...and for Nikki” I say.  “Good boy...now eat!” As I lean forward and begin to worship her ass Christine pushes back and I breathe in her scent...tasting her perfect ass and as I do I feel Nikki’s hand wrap around my cock.  “That’s it Mr Smith..you’ve been so good tonight..and you’re going to continue being good aren’t you?” I moan into her ass that I’ll do anything for her and as I do I feel Nikki begin to pump my cock in her hand.  She’s very good....very very good and with my tongue in her mother’s ass she has my cock ready to cum almost in an instant.  “How’s MY cock doing down there Nikki?” I hear Christine ask.  “Just about ready” I hear Nikki reply.  As she says this I feel Christine pull her ass from my face and turn leaning back against the table and as she looks at me she brings her fingers to her pussy.  “Now Mr Smith..are you ready? Ready to make that contract binding? You’re going to cum for me...look into my eyes....trace your eyes down my body Mr Smith...it’s beautiful isn’t it slave?”  “Oh god yes!” I hear myself moaning and as my eyes find her pussy..watching her long french tip nails playing in the folds slipping in and out of the wetness I am told to stroke for her.  Without question I take HER cock in my hand and begin stroking and when I look like I can’t possibly hold back any longer I am told to cum for her and as I explode I become her slave forever.  My life will never be the same as I know I will do everything to please her and her daughter...to serve their every need no matter the cost to me personally or professionally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116339957191056755?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116339957191056755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116339957191056755' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116339957191056755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116339957191056755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/part-2-of-teacher-enslaved.html' title='Part 2 of a teacher enslaved...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116323539082182211</id><published>2006-11-11T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T01:04:23.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A submissive's view....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/z7C3E0014_RT8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/z7C3E0014_RT8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/72CG1696_RT8.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/72CG1696_RT8.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/angel6_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/angel6_018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This posting is not so much a fantasy...although the idea of being on my knees between the sexy smooth thighs of a beautiful woman, tasting the sweetness of her arousal is most certainly fantasy worthy, this today is intended more as a standard for all slaves to aspire to in pleasuring their dominant Goddess. By no means do I put myself out there as an expert at pleasing a woman with my tongue, however I am more than willing to practice as often as possible...as enthusiastically as possible..and for as long a duration as is needed to become such an expert. Any volunteers reading this wishing to be worshipped please feel free to post a reply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve know guys who either don’t like to eat a woman’s pussy or do it only as a means to an end of having their cocks sucked. I don’t understand this. The lust and desire I feel as a woman wraps her legs around my head and pulls my mouth harder onto her is beyond words. What more pleasure can you have than tasting and pleasuring the pussy and ass of a divine Goddess? I would happily lick and nibble and tease my Mistresses pussy for hours if permitted. Gladly reaching my tongue further inside her..licking along every fold and swirling my tongue in small circles as I press the tip against her hard clit wanting to feel her cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the beauty of being a submissive pussy licking slave is it’s enjoyable in all positions. I love to kneel. It’s a truly submissive gesture and the feeling as you fall to your knees as She approaches..lifting her skirt and pulling aside her panties.....knowing what you are to do...your calling is to make Her cum as many times as she desires. Of course how can you compare that to the ultimate view as you lie on your back...eyes pleading...begging as She stands over you....legs stocking clad and in boots...pussy shaved and puffy..clearly aroused and wet? And as she lowers herself down you watch this perfection approaching you and you begin to beg. Beg to taste..beg to please...beg to serve. And as your feel the heat and wetness envelope your entire face you arrive in heaven...and you lick. Feeling Her weight as she presses down onto you smothering you making you realize how helplessly trapped you are both physically and psychologically. You are owned by that pussy on your face and your existence is based on how well you lick. Serve her well and she will allow you the privilege of tasting her cum. Fail her and you might find yourself gasping for a breath of air only to feel her press down harder showing you no mercy as you are of little use to Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while the first two positions mentioned may be more exotic, my knees weaken as I imagine crawling onto a bed and in between the open legs of a beautiful woman lying back invitingly..expectedly...awaiting pleasure. Tracing my tongue up the inside of her thigh and then across to the other teasingly before being ordered to “lick me slave!” and quickly snapping back into line and realizing who’s really in control here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of all the positions to serve a Mistress orally...can anything compare to kneeling behind Her as she thrusts her perfect ass outward and you are ordered to lick? If your tongue reaches forward you will taste that sweet pussy but your focus shall be on serving Her ass. And what a pleasure it is. The ultimate submission...to serve as an asslicker to a beautiful woman. To feel your face pressing against those velvety smooth perfect cheeks and slide your tongue outward finding her tight opening. And as you push your tongue firmly into her She owns you completely. You are there for her pleasure and sure she might reach back a foot and find HER cock rock hard between your legs and tease it some, but your job is to worship....adore...even love that most perfect shape pressed firmly against your face. The combination of arousal and humiliation as she bounces herself back against your face allowing your tongue to thrust deeper as she slips her hand between her legs and rubs her clit. If you perform well perhaps HER cock will receive more attention. But ultimately that is not what this is about...or if it is you’re just not getting what I’m saying. The pleasure lies in serving Her needs...Her wants and desires. Your tongue is the key to Her pleasure so use it well fellow slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116323539082182211?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116323539082182211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116323539082182211' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116323539082182211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116323539082182211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/submissives-view.html' title='A submissive&apos;s view....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116304548746355864</id><published>2006-11-08T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:46:32.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful what you wish for!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/4A9C8234_RT8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/4A9C8234_RT8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most men can attest, the fantasy of being shared by two women at the same time is high on our list of sexual desires. But what might happen if those two women decide that our traditional idea of having those two women service your needs is going to be completely turned around? Now the man between the two women becomes the sexual object..the toy to play with...to use. And if the two women in question are sexually dominant and intent on their own pleasure above any suffering that might cause their male slave...well then you have the makings of a very nice blog fantasy I suggest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Very close friends...wanna find out how close?” says the ad. The descriptions are vague enough to let the imagination wander but enough to know that the girls are very close friends...one is blonde and the other brunette. Both have perfect bodies and are extremely sexual. There’s many ads in the paper but this one catches my eye and when I call and talk to the woman on the phone she tells me she’s the blonde and her name is Danielle. Her friend is Michelle and I find myself invited to their downtown condo that evening. That evening I arrive and as the door to their apartment opens I’m greeted by Danielle wearing a very sexy skintight dress stretched over a very sexy curvy body and high heel shoes. The outfit is perfect for her and shows her long legs and beautiful breasts off exactly as intended. The response from my cock is instant and I know I’ve made a good choice. I’m taken into the bedroom where I find Michelle lying back wearing a tight black leather outfit which forms to her body. Thigh high boots and stockings underneath complete the outfit and her body is perfect encased in the leather. I look at her as she eyes me from the bed and then looking at Danielle says “this should be fun”. I feel Danielle behind me removing my shirt as Michelle moves to the end of the bed and unzips and unbuckles my pants. My fantasy is coming true...two women pleasuring me...Danielle’s hands caressing my body as Michelle takes my cock out and begins to suck it expertly. When Danielle begins nibbling my ear whispering about wanting to tie me up tonight I start thinking how lucky I am that I found these hot girls to make my fantasy come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle takes my cock out of her mouth and slides back on the bed opening her legs and hiking up her skirt. “Let’s see how that tongue performs shall we?” and I move to her as Danielle guides my mouth onto Michelle’s wet delicious pussy. I slide my tongue in and out of her as I feel Danielle caressing my ass and cock and balls with her nails. When she starts to play around my ass I get a little nervous but it feels good so as she slides the tip of her finger into me I don’t complain especially as Michelle brings her foot to my cock and presses against it as it leaks some precum onto her boot. The taste of Michelle’s pussy is beyond words...it’s the finest pussy I’ve ever tasted and I could stay like this eating her forever but that’s not in their plans. Standing up on the bed in front of me Michelle tells me to kneel and kiss her ass and I don’t have to be asked twice. Leaning in I feel Danielle’s hand pushing my face hard into that gorgeous ass and my tongue finds its way between those velvety cheeks and into the hot ass. By now Danielle is jerking my cock quite hard and a few times has me almost cumming but slows down controlling me. With my face buried in Michelle’s ass I feel a nylon stocking being wrapped around my cock and balls and it feels incredible as it’s moved lightly around it but as Danielle cinches it tightly it becomes a little uncomfortable but I am too focused on the ass in my face to worry too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Time to switch” I hear Michelle say as she moves away leaving my tongue reaching for her delectable ass. Danielle walks around in front of me and tells me to lie back on the bed and as I do she lowers her pussy onto my mouth and grinds down on me. I can’t see what Michelle is up to but I can feel her moving around and hear her tell me to give her my hand. I feel the soft leather of the restraint around my wrist and let myself enjoy eating Danielle’s sexy wet tight pussy some more. My other hand follows like the first and then both ankles and now I’m lying prone on the bed completely helpless with Danielle’s ass and pussy smothering my face. As she cums hard for a second time I feel Michelle’s mouth on my cock and balls...tongue tracing up my thighs and across to my aching cock. I struggle to get a breath of air in as Danielle’s pussy and ass become my entire world..completely smothering me. But each time I try to pull back and grab some air I feel Danielle pressing more firmly down onto me. And with my wrists and ankles restrained I can only struggle against the bindings so much and find no relief. I feel myself getting weaker and struggling less as Danielle’s pussy and ass slowly smother the life out of me and am vaguely aware of a strange sensation on my cock..perhaps a marker or something writing on it. And as I feel my hair grabbed and my face pulled even harder against that wet pussy I feel myself slipping away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I am jolted awake....I’m still on the bed but am lying face down now and my head aches as I realize Danielle has brought me around using smelling salts. I’m dazed and disoriented and for a second forget where I am. “It’s about time you woke up slave...I thought I might have killed you getting myself to cum one last time there” she says slapping my face teasingly. As my eyes come into focus I notice Michelle....oh god!!...beautiful erotic Michelle walking around in front of me. What the hell is she wearing?!? She’s stripped down out of her leather outfit and skirt and is wearing only her stockings and boots....and a huge strapon dildo which sends chills through me. I begin to protest and get upset but she just stands there before me calmly and lightly stroking lube onto her cock and the look in her eye leaves no doubt where it’s going. “I told you we were going to have some fun tonight didn’t I slave? You should have listened to my warning. Most men don’t listen until it’s too late.” I watch Danielle walk past Michelle giving her cock a nice long stroke as she eyes me and then climbs onto the bed. I am stunned as she moves herself in front of me as Michelle takes my hips and pulls me to my knees on all fours. From in front of me Danielle reaches back and takes my cock...which in spite all that has happened is harder than ever...and guides it to between her ass cheeks and against her pussy..the same pussy that smothered me so well earlier. I can feel the heat..the desire of her pussy against the head of my cock. And as I feel Michelle move behind me I realize what is to happen. I will be the toy between them. Michelle will thrust into me forcing my cock deep into Danielle. It’s a game to them and with every thrust against her strapon Michelle’s clit is rubbed by the special part of the strapon harness designed to stimulate her. She can fuck my ass and cum hard all at once. And as my cock is thrust in and out of Danielle’s pussy she too can cum hard on my cock. “Are you ready for something you’ll never forget Mr Smith?” Michelle asks from behind me and I try to protest but as I do I feel the strapon head pushing into me and as I do inch by inch my cock enters Danielle’s velvety smooth pussy. I groan against the huge cock...it hurts and I am convinced there’s no way it will fit but I also know that doesn’t matter because the woman behind me...the woman I call Mistress isn’t going to stop until it’s buried in my ass. She’s in control...she owns me at that moment and anything she wants she will take...and right now what she wants is to open my ass with her toy and use me. Just when I think it can’t hurt any more Michelle wickedly thrusts it all the way in and as she does I hear Danielle cum with my cock buried in her distracting me slightly from the burning pain in my ass as it’s owned by the dildo. With the cock deep inside me Michelle begins making slow circles grinding it in, which in spite of the pain I have to admit feels good. Not just for me but especially for her as I feel her breathing quicken as she rakes her nails hard down my back leaving me something to hide from my wife when I go home. And as her full perfect breasts push against my back I can feel her hard nipples clearly and feel her building and finally cumming hard against the strapon as she uses my ass for her pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This continues for longer than I can even keep track of. I know that every time I get close to cumming Michelle slows down the thrusting. It’s a cruel torture and after each woman has cum several times, I finally feel Michelle remove the strapon from my ass and back away leaving me in Danielle’s pussy and I reactively begin to thrust myself at which point I feel Danielle tighten and squeeze my balls hard with her hand. “Did I say you could fuck me Mr Smith? Michelle is the only one who can fuck me in this room...you are just the cock she used for that purpose is that clear?” And I am completely humiliated as she pushes me away and moves from the bed. “My turn” says Michelle. The look in her eye tells me she knows a good cock when she sees one and knows exactly how to use it for her maximum pleasure. My ankles are unbound and then refastened to different eye bolts in the floor...something I failed to notice when I was lusting and fantasizing about watching these two women together and then pleasuring me at the beginning of the evening. Next one hand at a time is switched to another bondage position and I am now standing upright but still completely helpless. My cock betrays me sticking straight ahead of me as if unaware of how dangerous these women are focussing solely on their beauty and seductiveness. I watch as Michelle removes the strapon harness and dildo tossing theme aside as she walks toward me her perfectly shaved pussy wet and glistening. Taking my cock in her hand...it twitching in response to her touch....she looks me in the eye as she leans in close to me and as she strokes me slowly says “I’ve taken your ass tonight Mr Smith...now I take this” and she squeezes my cock for emphasis. “Who’s cock is this Mr Smith?”. I can’t respond with her stroking it feels so intoxicating. “This is MY cock isn’t it Mr Smith? Tonight it belongs to me does it not?” And just to be sure I get the point she shows me on my cock where earlier in permanent marker she has written the word “OWNED” along the length of my cock. Jesus!! How could I have not seen that earlier..and how the fuck will I explain that to my wife? “Now that you’re one of my toys I will use you to pleasure myself...but remember that my toys never cum.” And with that she turns away from me and guides HER cock into HER pussy and begins fucking it. Riding it....and as I watch Danielle playing with her own pussy I so badly want to cum but Michelle seems to know exactly the rhythm I need and deliberately won’t give it to me. I feel her pussy contract and hear her moaning as she cums hard for the first of many times using me. I hear Danielle cum and for the next hour they take turns riding THEIR cock without letting me cum. My balls ache for release. They have a little challenge going who can cum more times and Michelle wins with 8 while Danielle has only 7. I am exhausted and aching as I’m used and yet cannot find a way to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a word Danielle takes one of my hand restraints off and walks over to the bed to lie beside Michelle..both of them massaging their well used pussies as I look over longingly. “Well Mr Smith..hurry up and finish yourself off...we have another toy coming over later.” And as I stand there so close to my ultimate fantasy, my ass aching from being raped by Michelle’s strapon toy, my cock and balls aching from frustration and my head aching from Danielle smothering me unconscious with her seductive pussy, I realize the only relief for me is my own....and I stroke...for them...for release. And as I cum hard...my huge load squirting out of me at least 3 feet across the room my two tormentors finish themselves off once more as they rub their clits to orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I debated over whether they would let me cum in the end..but as most of you know..I’m not very good at the denial aspect of these fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116304548746355864?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116304548746355864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116304548746355864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116304548746355864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116304548746355864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Be careful what you wish for!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116296747721195979</id><published>2006-11-07T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T23:11:14.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A naughty teacher is taught a lesson....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/burningpassion001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/burningpassion001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/nc--275-1-lg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/nc--275-1-lg.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This blog entry is one that’s been rattling around in my head for a while and was triggered by a question asked by MsTrish in chat some time ago. After reading my many entries involving sexy younger girls seducing and teasing me including schoolgirl fantasies, she asked if I had ever considered one of my student’s moms reaction when they find out I am lusting after their daughter? From that question, and my rather vivid imagination, comes the following fantasy as a very sexy mom turns the tables on a lustful teacher and shows him who’s truly in charge. I hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m at my desk marking papers after class when I hear the seductive clicking of high heels coming down the hall and naturally my attention is drawn to the sound. The footsteps slow at my door and in walks a stunning looking woman wearing a full length black leather coat and very high heel boots. The look on her face is serious and intimidating. “Are you Mr Smith?” she asks firmly and as I nod she closes my classroom door and tells me she’s the mother of one of my students. I can see very clearly where my student gets her looks from as this mom is beyond hot. Her daughter is gorgeous and I’ve lusted for her for a while but somehow compared to her mom she seems rather ordinary. I stand to greet her and immediately wish I hadn’t as I realize how aroused I am instantly in this woman’s presence. Her eyes wander and giving me a disapproving look as she asks if I’m just going to stand there or offer to take her coat? I nervously help her take her coat off and can’t help but notice the sexy outfit under it. The black skirt is very short and the stockings are just visible when the skirt lifts slightly. The boots are kneehigh black and very high stiletto heels. The top is sheer with a sexy black bra underneath which reveals much of what is a very enticing pair of breasts. No question this woman is beautiful and sexy all in one. I move to hang her coat bumping the desk as I try to keep my eyes on her...unable to stop staring. As I walk back to her she stands with her hand on her hip and looking down at my much more pronounced bulge she now asks me “does my daughter make you this hard too Mr Smith?” and my face flushes red. I should answer but can’t seem to form words as she clearly knows how to get inside my head and fluster me instantly. “You really are a naughty boy aren’t you Mr Smith? Getting hard, squeezing and jerking that cock of yours looking at such young girls every day. You should be ashamed of yourself.” She then tells me she’s here today to make sure from here on out I focus my attention on women, not girls and as she says it she tells me to take off all my clothes. Standing there in my classroom I should easily refuse but something in her tone tells me I had better obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing before this woman, naked and my cock throbbing she walks around me and traces her nails over my flesh making me shiver. “I can see why my daughter speaks so lustfully of you Mr Smith” and as I begin to say something I’m silenced by a hard smack on my ass catching me by surprise. “You will speak when ordered to is that clear slave?”. Her words hitting me like a lightning bolt...slave? I had never considered myself a slave before but standing before this woman I clearly am under her control and find myself responding... “Yes Mistress”. “Good boy” she says moving to the large handbag she had placed on my desk. As she removes several pairs of handcuffs I begin to get rather worried but am powerless to stop her as she cuffs me to the heat radiator against the wall facing towards her with my hands behind my back. “Good...just how I like a naughty boy like you...restrained and available to me” and for emphasis she smacks my rock hard cock with her hand making me groan. Her next item removed from her bag is a blindfold and it is placed on me and suddenly all I can do is listen and feel. I can hear her moving around and sense when she’s close but have no idea when to expect anything next. Another hard smack of my cock startles me and hurts a little as it’s harder and so is my cock now! “You do like it don’t you Mr Smith? A woman in complete control? You’ve been playing with girls who are exactly that. They’re too young to take control of you aren’t they Mr Smith?” I can’t respond and even if I wanted to I couldn’t as I feel her hand grip my cock and balls tightly and feel a cold metal ring being slid over my cock and around my balls. A cock ring, I imagine, having only seen them and never had one put on but knowing it has my cock and balls cinched tightly together uncomfortably. “There..now you can’t go soft on me...not that you would I’m sure” she says confidently. “And we won’t have to worry about you making a mess by cumming either” she says wickedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear more movement and cannot imagine what else she has in mind when suddenly I feel the warm wetness of her mouth on my cock and my body tenses with desire. I moan softly and am promptly told to be quiet. “This is for me slave...I’ve wanted to taste your cock since you stripped and so I am. This has nothing to do with how good it feels for you is that clear?” I nod submissively..completely taken in by this woman. As her mouth works up and down my cock I wish to god cock rings had never been invented because I know I would have cum quickly as the sensations are amazing. Her hand continues stroking me and I ache to cum but can’t quite get there and even if I could it would be excruciatingly painful to cum without releasing. Her hand removed from my cock, I hear more movement and then before I can even know what is happening I feel her hand taking my cock and guiding it somewhere hot and wet...and tight...and I’m inside her pussy fucking her. Well I can’t do much more than move my hips but she’s certainly fucking my cock and I’m powerless to stop her or even participate. I feel her ass slamming back against me hard as she uses my cock for her own pleasure. I’ve never felt more aroused or humiliated and as she cums hard on my cock I feel the warmth of her release all over my cock and balls feeling the hot juices trickling down my thighs. I feel her pull off and she asks if I would like to see again and I nod. The blindfold is removed and I see her topless and with her skirt around her waist..her pussy still glistening from taking me. As she fingers herself she kneels and licks my cock tasting herself off it. I look down and my entire body aches wanting release. “Please let me cum” I ask. “Oh I like it when a man begs slave. It’s one of my favourite things. Tell me how badly you want to cum for me slave.” And there in my classroom, naked, cuffed to the heater I begin begging this woman to allow me to cum for her. “Please...I need it so badly Mistress...I’ll do anything to cum...please!!!!” I’m pathetic and making her smile as she stands in front of me and straddles my lap as I lean against the radiator. Her legs over me she holds my shoulders and lifts herself onto my lap and rides my cock once again. I’m buried in this hot tight wet pussy as she rides me like a horse and I can do nothing more than stand there feeling every ounce of myself wanting to explode. “Do you really want to cum for me slave?” she asks and I look into her cold eyes and plead. “Yes..yes...yes....anything please let me cum!” and as I say this she forms the word with her sexy lips... NO.. and I’m crushed. She rides me harder until she’s cum several more times and as she lifts herself off her new favourite toy she straightens her skirt and licks her fingers clean from where she was rubbing her clit. Slapping my cock hard again she smiles wickedly and suggests something about leaving me here to be discovered and my blood runs cold. “Oh god please no!!” I say pleading with her for mercy. “I promise you I won’t look at your daughter again...no young girls...I’m so sorry..please!” Approaching me she takes my cock in her hand again and looking in my eyes inches from my face says “now that you’ve had a real woman you won’t be able to go back to lusting for girls now will you Mr Smith?” and as she says this she strokes me in just the right way to make me cum. And what should be the most pleasurable sensation is agonizing as my body tries desperately to release as I cum but the cock ring and angle of my cock and balls cinched tightly together won’t allow it and it’s hell. I almost scream out in agony but knowing where I am I suffer as quietly as possible as the orgasm washes over me...her hand drawing out every ounce of suffering as I cannot release what she has milked. I feel tears welling up as the pain takes an eternity to subside and the entire time this vixen is holding and stroking my cock and watching my face as I react to the suffering. As I finally begin to calm down but my cock continues to rage I hear her whispering in my ear that if I ever look at her daughter again this will be my level of suffering for days on end and with that she gives my cock one last smack for good measure and struts out of my classroom leaving the door wide open and me there cuffed, naked and trembling from having been completely taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay is it just me or have my latest fantasies taken a decidedly darker turn? mmmm...not sure why but I’m enjoying it...hope you are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116296747721195979?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116296747721195979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116296747721195979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116296747721195979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116296747721195979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/naughty-teacher-is-taught-lesson.html' title='A naughty teacher is taught a lesson....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116262716695267509</id><published>2006-11-03T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:59:27.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This one's very naughty and so damn hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/1212A.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/1212A.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This blog entry was inspired by an IM conversation I had with Miss Kate recently in which she informed me in the course of our chat, that she at one time was a stripper and loved giving lapdances.  From that conversation I began to picture what it might have been like to sit in the club watching her weave her magic on stage.  Most of you know that Princess Grace has more than a passing interest in the lovely Kate and if you’ve been in chat while the two of them are there you know what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one evening my cellphone rings and I’m told by the beautiful Princess that we are going out tonight.  From the sound of her voice I know she’s excited and that tonight will be far from ordinary.  It seems one of Grace’s boys mentioned a stripper he had seen when out with friends and thought Grace might enjoy the show.  I’m being brought along for company and in case the arousal gets too intense, to take care of Princess’ needs any way required.  The club is upper scale and as we enter Grace creates quite a stir wearing a silver, skintight dress which is mid thigh and her black kneehigh boots with the 5” heels make her overwhelmingly sexy.  Every head turns assuming she’s one of the dancers but as we sit in the front row the men shake their heads watching me sit beside her proudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the music pulses louder and the dry ice begins to fog the dance floor I take in the view of Kate..the newest dancer and she’s looking incredible in her naughty cop outfit complete with black boots, tiny hotpants with handcuffs hanging provocatively from the hip and the top unzipped half way down her chest.  The nightstick in her hand is stroked seductively as she struts onto the stage.  I immediately feel Grace’s hand on my thigh and her nails digging into me and I know she likes what she sees as much as I do.  And as Kate works the stage I begin to notice her playing a lot of her show towards Grace getting the response from her she wants as Grace tells me to put a $20 bill on the stage and I do so obediently.  Walking towards the edge of the stage Kate places one of her feet on my head and poses giving Grace a perfect view of her pussy and as she brings her foot back and crouches down I hear her purring to Grace to wait for a private dance after the show.  She looks at me and smiles...you can come too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate finishes her show and walks off as I stare at her naked body and with my cock raging hard still Grace begins to rub it a little through my pants.  Nothing that will make me cum but just enough to ensure I will stay fully hard.  I buy Grace another drink which she sips slowly eyes scanning the room..prowling.  I watch as she gets up and walks across the room letting every man roam their eyes over her enjoying the attention...the lust.  I watch her flirting with a couple of men and my cock stays rock hard.  While I sit there waiting for her return I see Kate enter the room wearing a very sexy sheer robe which barely covers her ass.  The boots are still on but there’s nothing under the robe.  She moves to me and as she leans closer I smell her perfume.  Where’s your girlfriend she asks? I nervously reply that she’s not my girlfriend but my Mistress and Kate smiles telling me she gathered that.  As I sit there kind of stunned by this beautiful stripper so close and talking to me Grace walks back and the electricity between the two women is intense.  “Buy me a private dance slave” she tells me and I immediately take out my wallet and follow as Kate leads Grace by the hand to the back of the club and through a set of doors.  The private area is dimly lit and consists of private booths which have chairs in the center.  I am told to sit as I hand my wallet to Kate and she removes all the cash as payment for what she will do for my Princess.  I watch as Grace sits and crosses her legs watching as Kate begins to dance in front of her swaying her hips side to side..letting the robe fall open exposing her breasts.  I look at Grace..and I see the lust...the hunger.  She uncrosses her legs and parts them allowing Kate to move between them as she dances.  Their thighs rubbing together as Kate leans in and I watch as her breasts brush against Grace’s lips and her tongue traces along each one lightly.  Turning, Kate’s ass is revealed as she lifts her robe and I watch as Grace slides a hand between Kate’s legs and begins playing with her pussy from behind.  The music pulses and Kate gyrates to it riding Grace’s hand as she cums hard and quickly.  I watch as Grace takes her fingers and puts them to her mouth and licks them clean tasting Kate’s cum.  By now my cock is raging and I begin to stroke as I watch these two Goddesses together.  I stroke slowly because I want to prolong the experience without cumming quickly but it’s difficult.  I am fixated as I watch Kate move her leg over Grace’s shoulder as she presses her wet pussy to Grace’s mouth as she hungrily eats her.  Grace’s fingers tracing her own thighs and finding their way inside her pussy as she continues sucking at Kate’s clit until she makes the young stripper cum again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I find my cock leaking enough precum that I can lube the head as I stroke.  And as Kate slides to her knees..parts Grace’s legs and begins to lick her I feel my balls tighten and know I’m not far away from cumming.  I can hear Grace’s soft moans building into groans and purrs as Kate works her tongue in and out.  I watch Grace wrap her legs around Kate’s head and pull her mouth tighter to her as she groans as she cums hard onto her tongue.  And as Kate leans back licking her lips...her face glistening from Grace’s cum and looks longingly up at the woman she’s dancing for I can’t hold back any longer and begin begging.  “Please Princess....may I cum for you? I’m so ready...I need to cum so badly!” Leaning back in her chair Grace looks completely relaxed and radiant having cum hard by Kate’s tongue.  She motions with her finger and I move toward her and my chair is now beside hers.  My cock pointing straight up, Grace takes me in her hand and holds it as she strokes slowly.  Squeezing and caressing as Kate moves between my legs and takes me into her mouth.  Now as you might expect, with Princess’ hand firmly gripping my cock stroking it and guiding it into Kate’s willing eager mouth after what I have just seen I don’t stand a chance and as Kate rakes her nails down my thighs and Grace lightly scratches my balls I feel myself cum hard into Kate’s mouth.  And as my cock twitches and spasms I watch in awe as Kate stands and leaning over Grace allows some of my cum to trickle from her tongue onto Grace’s waiting tongue.  Watching these two gorgeous women sharing my load they milked from me is beyond words and I find myself thankful for my night with my Princess and the most erotic lapdancer ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed this as much as I did.  And if you didn't...wtf's wrong with you? It's Princess Grace and Miss Kate...how much better can it get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116262716695267509?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116262716695267509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116262716695267509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116262716695267509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116262716695267509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-ones-very-naughty-and-so-damn-hot.html' title='This one&apos;s very naughty and so damn hot!'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116235788930210937</id><published>2006-10-31T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T19:30:10.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A slightly darker fantasy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/4A9C6742_RT8.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/4A9C6742_RT8.6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/18.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/18.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you used to my previous postings being more about seduction and control....about being manipulated by a beautiful woman who takes control by using her ability to make me want her, this post may be a little different. While some elements are still the same, the tone of this posting is much darker. This fantasy is about being taken...being used and humiliated...but of course it’s once again by a beautiful woman. This time she just happens to have a slight cruel streak I sometimes think I might enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad in the paper is quite clear. “Submissive slaves offer yourself to Goddess Elektra and prepare to be used for Her pleasure” it says in bold letters. There’s a phone number and the ad finishes by telling the reader to be sure to be kneeling when you call. I shake as I read it and contemplate calling. I’ve had a long hidden desire to submit to a powerful, sexy woman who pushes my limits as much as I can tolerate. I don’t have a desire to be injured or even suffer greatly, but the idea of a woman doing whatever she wants to me for her pleasure...and of me suffering more than I thought I could to please her does excite me. In fact my cock is throbbing as I pick up the phone. The voice is confident and sultry, and as I speak to the woman I will give myself up to later I find myself comfortable with her yet a little scared at the same time. I’m given instructions and a time to arrive at her downtown dungeon. I hang up and notice my hand shaking. In just a conversation this woman has reduced me to a trembling shell of myself....I can only imagine what she will do to me in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day crawls by as I await my appointment with Mistress Elektra. I alternate between wanting the session to begin now and thinking about calling and cancelling..losing my nerve. But finally the time arrives as I find myself parked outside the address given me. The building is impressive and as I am buzzed in I make my way to the floor given. The elevator doors open to the floor and I walk down a dimly lit corridor lit by candles. I am greeted at the front desk by a gorgeous brunette with short hair and a body that is free of any imperfections I can see...which is alot since she’s wearing next to nothing. I wrongly ask if she’s Mistress Elektra and with a smile she tells me she’s her slavegirl Tamara. I am led into the back by my hand in Tamara’s. She stops in front of me and I find myself looking at a throne occupied by a woman so beautiful I am speechless. I hear Tamara introduce me to the Mistress and still I cannot speak. “Good boy...silence is expected..for now” she says. I am instructed to take off all my clothing and kneel before Her. I am nervous about revealing my naked arousal in front of this woman and in front of her slavegirl but I do as I am told. My cock is raging and is so hard it is actually painful. I kneel on the hard concrete floor and watch as Tamara walks over to Mistress Elektra and stands beside her. Mistress watches me as she lightly strokes her nails along Tamara’s thighs my eyes wandering to her hand and back to those piercing blue eyes. “This is your first time isn’t it slave?” I hear the voice ask me and I nod in silence. The hand now moves between Tamara’s legs and I watch in awe as a finger slips inside her panties and into her. Watching her response to this invasion makes my cock twitch and jerk. I want to stroke so badly but know I must not. And as Tamara is made to cum by Mistress’ fingers I begin to realize just how aroused I am. I will do anything for release...to be able to cum. And Mistress knows this...she’s counting on it. “Do you think Tamara is pretty slaveboy?” I nod looking over at the sexy young slavegirl lusting for her...wanting her badly and my eyes giving away my desire. “And you do want to cum don’t you slaveboy?” I am asked and once again I nod eagerly. “Well slave...if you’re a good boy and do anything I ask of you I might let that happen. But if you disobey me you’ll be punished and leave here frustrated and unsatisfied is that clear?” I obediently nod and from my knees I offer myself to this beautiful Goddess. “Anything for you Mistress Elektra” I say softly...submissively...adoringly. A look from her Mistress and Tamara takes my hand and leads me to the wall. My arms are extended above my head and cuffed to eyebolts in the ceiling and my ankles are spread and cuffed also. I am standing there completely naked and vulnerable...my back to Mistress Elektra...my ass on display and I have never felt more alive or more excited but afraid all at once. There’s no turning back now...I’m completely restrained. She truly can do anything she wants to me now. The exhilaration of being taken is mixed with the terror as I realize that I don’t know this woman other than a voice on the phone and an ad in the newspaper and I am now completely under her control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see her but the clicking of her heels against the concrete floor tells me Mistress Elektra is moving around her dungeon. I can barely see Tamara to my side as she awaits her next instructions..willing and eager to do anything she’s told. Then I feel the warmth of Mistress’ body against me from behind and my cock jumps to attention even more. Her perfume..her hands running down the length of my back and over my ass and thighs. Her whisper in my ear... “are you going to suffer for me slave?” and I feel myself leaning back into her...feeling those full firm breasts pushing against my back...smelling the leather of her corset and boots and wanting her more than I have ever wanted anything in my life. “Yes Mistress..anything for you” I say obediently. “Good boy” I hear and then feel the sharp sting of the riding crop as it hits my ass shocking me back to reality. Again and again the crop bites my skin hurting but tolerable...suffering for this beautiful woman. “Can you take more for me slaveboy?” she asks and I can’t help but say yes. For over an hour my ass is alternatingly paddled, caned, whipped and softly caressed by the beautiful smooth flesh of Mistress Elektra. When I feel as if I can’t possibly take it any longer..on the verge of breaking down..I am offered a choice. Stop now or continue taking the pain for her and Tamara will pleasure me to distract me from the suffering. Obediently Tamara moves in front of me and kneels...taking my cock in her hand her lips inches away from pleasuring me she flicks her tongue along the slit of my cock tasting the precum leaking out. My ass burns...I want the suffering to stop but I know I want that mouth more....I agree to take more for her. And as Mistress Elektra continues with her favourite implement...her riding crop... I feel myself being sucked expertly by this slavegirl who has obviously had a lot of practice. The mixture of pain and pleasure is overwhelming as the two merge together into an incredible sensation. I feel myself builing towards cumming but when I get close enough to almost explode Tamara stops as does the pain. My cock is raging...wanting to cum so badly and my ass and thighs are burning with pain and are more than likely beyond pink and probably red by now. I feel Mistress’ naked breasts against me and as she circles to the side of me I see her corset is gone and she’s wearing only thigh boots and her waistchain. She moves herself into position and rubs her pussy against my leg and I feel how wet my suffering has made her. “Good boy slave but I’m not quite done with your training. Your ass has been well used but I have a little more fun planned for you..well fun for me anyways” and as she says this she uncuffs my hands and brings a bench into place bending me over it at the waist and recuffing my hands near the floor. My ankles are still cuffed and my ass is high in the air. I know what is about to happen but cannot comprehend it to resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More clicking of the heels as I see Mistress Elektra walk around and I see her strapon cock....and it’s huge..red and huge. Without a word Tamara drops to her knees and begins worshipping it...showing me her technique I am all too familiar with. Watching her swirl her tongue around the strapon I feel my own cock straining as I try to rub against the bench for relief. When the cock is nice and wet from Tamara’s mouth it is offered to my own mouth and I am told to suck cock like a good little bitch...and I do. Humiliated completely my hair grabbed and pulled onto the cock deeper than I can handle....gagging..forced again and again to suck it and be a little slut for Mistress Elektra. And then she’s gone...in behind me I can hear her and then I feel her probing my ass with her finger....a latex glove and some lube and the cold feeling of violation as she opens me up. Leaning down onto my back as she rapes my ass with her fingers...two now...and asks if I’m ready to become hers forever. I can’t respond...I’m so terrified and as I try to muster a protest I feel her fingers moving out of my ass and the strapon pressed firmly against my opening. “Let me take you slaveboy...you’ll love it and you know it. Give it up to me slave....let me have your ass.” And although I was completely helpless and cuffed to the bench and she could have taken me without asking...it was important for me to say the words... “Yes Mistress...my ass belongs to you. And with those words I feel her pressing into me inch by inch. Gentle at first...rotating her hips expertly pushing the dildo further beyond my boundaries. And then she paused...her cock deep in my ass...all the way in...and grabbing my hips she begins to fuck me hard. And it hurts...but in a way that is agonizing and ecstatic all at once. I can feel her nails raking my back as she uses my ass for her own pleasure. Grinding the strapon belt against her pussy as she plunges in and out of me..feeling her cumming over and over again and being proud of pleasuring her. Slowing down the strokes I become aware that Tamara has moved herself under my body and is leaning against the restraining bench...and then I feel the most incredible sensation as her mouth returns to my cock and begins to really work me. The rhythm of the strapon in my ass and the slavegirl’s mouth expertly sucking me is too much for me to handle and before long I am begging desperately for permission to cum. Agonizingly trying to hold back, needing permission....knowing I am not allowed without her words. “Please Mistress...oh god please let me cum...I can’t hold back. You own me...I’ll do anything for you!”. With one final hard thrust of her strapon cock Mistress Elektra forces my cock deeper into her slavegirl’s mouth and as she grabs my hips and grinds her cock into me even harder she says what I have been so agonizingly waiting to hear... “Cum for me slaveboy. Admit that you belong to me and shoot it deep into Tamara’s mouth.” And with those words I feel my body tense and release and without being able to see her, cumming hard into the eager slavegirl’s awaiting mouth as she swallows everything that I am at that moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116235788930210937?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116235788930210937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116235788930210937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116235788930210937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116235788930210937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/slightly-darker-fantasy.html' title='A slightly darker fantasy.....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116190278519783886</id><published>2006-10-26T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:46:21.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm...part 3 it is then....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/Gina%20Lynn110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/Gina%20Lynn110.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/kate-sm-018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/kate-sm-018.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing there in the den my cock raging as I zip up trying to compose myself I know that I don't just want...but need to fuck Jessica. That body in that tiny little bikini heading to the hottub...the demand to follow her if I wanted to have her is too much but I can't see how I'm going to just excuse myself from my friend and his wife and go to their hottub and fuck their sexy young daughter no matter how much I want it. And then it happens...a phone call requiring them to go out and the request to "keep an eye on Jess" while they do. I cannot believe how lucky I am...although with my wife at home perhaps I would have been luckier to walk away but knowing she's waiting for me in the hottub I tell them I will stay as long as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the car pulls out of the driveway I look back and see Jessica standing dripping wet in the doorway her tiny bikini clinging to her curves perfectly. "Wasn't that fortunate that they had to go out?" she asks smiling wickedly leading me to think she must have had something to do with the phone call. I look at her and can't think. I want her so badly and she knows exactly how much. With a glance towards my cock she points to the floor and I know I am to kneel. Leaning back against the wall she slides her bikini bottom aside revealing her smooth shaved pussy and points and I begin to crawl. If I could see myself from outside I might wonder how I find myself on my knees crawling across my friend's kitchen floor about to worship their daughter's sexy pussy but thinking isn't an option now. And my tongue plunges inside her..tasting her sweetness. Smelling her arousal and feeling the heat of her wetness. And she tastes good...so very good. I feel her leg move up onto my shoulder and wrap around my head pulling my mouth onto her harder and rubbing against her clit. And I lick...lick her until I feel her clenching up and tightening on my tongue and she cums hard moaning about how good it feels. When she's finished her leg releases me and I almost fall back over. She steps away and tells me to bring her some wine in the hottub and walks back out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk outside carrying this Goddess' wine as ordered and handing it to her she takes a sip and tells me to take off all my clothes. I'm standing in their backyard and a little shy but know I want her and do as I'm told. Standing there naked my cock fully erect and throbbing for her attention. Moving to the edge of the hottub Jess leans forward and takes me into her mouth and my knees buckle. She's so good...I've never felt a woman suck me in such a way that I felt so out of control. It's almost magical and she knows exactly how to keep me hard and ready to cum without allowing me the pleasure. "You don't get to cum again just yet Mr Smith. First you need to show me how well you can use this nice big cock of yours I've enjoyed owning tonight". And with those words she turns away from me and tells me to peel down her bikini. As her perfect ass is revealed, I can't help but kiss it and before long my mouth is on it, my tongue inside her eating her ass. Her hand behind my head pulling me in but my mouth needing no more encouragement as this gorgeous ass is in front of me tempting...arousing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my face is pushed from between those perfect cheeks and looking over her shoulder Jess gives me a look and I know exactly what I am to do...and I fuck her..slowly at first putting the head of my dripping wet aroused cock into her tight wetness and then taking her hips thrusting in and out hard. Feeling her respond pushing back against me grinding on my cock and her fingers on her clit rubbing until she cums over and over again. "Don't you dare cum until I'm ready" she growls as another orgasm washes over her. I can barely hold back and just when I'm certain I'll explode in her with or without permission she pulls off my cock and turns back to me taking me in her hand and stroking me. "You haven't earned the privelege of cumming in my pussy just yet Mr Smith". As she strokes me she looks up at me those innocent appearing eyes which are anything but innocent and asks if I'd like to cum in her mouth which almost makes me explode right there. I nod and groan as she takes me into her mouth and throat all in one motion and holds me deep in her mouth as I feel her throat relax and her tongue begin to work the underside of my cock. With her nails raking along my thighs and teasing my balls I feel myself begin to tense and just as I do she looks up at me in a way I can't describe. She's hungry for my cum and wants me to lose control...to shoot my load into her mouth and I do...as she hungrily swallows every drop of cum she's milked from me. And as I shudder from the most intense orgasm imagineable she squeezes my cock and balls releasing the remnants of my cum..her cum..well earned tonight as she completely seduced me. "Good thing my parents had to go out" she says as she licks a drop of cum from her finger and winks at me. Oh god...so young...and so naughty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...hope you all enjoyed this one as much as I did writing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In search of a cold shower....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. In case you found this story to your liking you might like Princess Grace's latest mp3...it does have a familiar sound to it doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;http://www.princessgracesplayground.com/dinner_with_a_cockteasing_brat.mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116190278519783886?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116190278519783886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116190278519783886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116190278519783886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116190278519783886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/mmmmmpart-3-it-is-then.html' title='Mmmmm...part 3 it is then....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116173560426252065</id><published>2006-10-24T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:30:40.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Jessica...Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/katesm024_19.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/katesm024_19.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to recover from the dinner table handjob from Jessica, I excuse myself to call my wife. I ask if there’s a more private phone I can use and my friend tells me to use the one upstairs in the office. I walk upstairs and standing against the desk I dial my wife and start to talk to her just as Jessica walks by in the hallway wearing the tiniest pink bikini you can imagine. The gstring bottoms reveal her perfect ass cheeks and the string top barely contains her large firm young breasts. I just get a glimpse of her and even that makes me distracted enough to forget what I was about to say to my wife on the phone. But when she stops and enters the room with a wicked smile on her face I know I’m in trouble. Without a word she moves towards me her hips swaying side to side and as I lean back against the edge of the desk I feel her hand on my cock again...squeezing it through my pants and I’m completely hard for her again. I’m always hard in her presence as if she has complete control of my arousal. Her hand stroking my cock through my pants as I try to converse with my wife I try to move her hand away but she mouths the words “don’t do that or I’ll say something that will be very hard to explain” and I know I’m not in control here. I’m most definitely not in control as she kneels in front of me and taking my cock out of my pants flicks her tongue across the head. Her mouth is magical. How anyone this young can be this good is hard to comprehend. She quickly has my cock responding as I leak precum onto her tongue as she squeezes my cock and milks it. Looking up at me as she works her hand up and down the shaft and sucks the head sliding her tongue perfectly along the ridge. I groan as her long nails rake lightly at my sensitive balls and she slips a finger under my balls and teases my ass slightly. “No honey..everything’s fine...um..just feeling a little tense that’s all” I manage to say explaining my obvious lack of involvement in the phone conversation taking place. I’m amazed I can even form words as this young Goddess uses her mouth and hand to keep my cock on the edge of cumming the entire time. Standing up she continues jerking my cock with her hand as she turns and lets the head of my cock slip across her silky smooth skin of her ass cheeks. “Wanna fuck me Mr Smith?” she says softly letting my cock rest in the crack of her sexy ass, and I worry that my wife might have heard but obviously she didn’t. “NO!” I say but my cock...her cock in her hand obviously says otherwise. My balls are full again and I’m aching to cum for this temptress but she wickedly slaps my cock making me groan again into the phone. “Meet me in the hot tub and I might let you fuck me with that nice big cock of Mine Mr Smith” are her parting words as she prances out of the room as I stare hungrily at her ass wanting more than anything to fuck this young girl. To explode inside that tight wet pussy I know she has. I look down and my cock is still raging as I try to quickly zip up as I hear my friend’s wife walking down the hallway and hear her say something to Jessica about her inappropriate bikini and how they have company over. And I hear Jess respond. “He doesn’t mind Mom...I’m sure he’s more than okay with it” and my heart races.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this story just might need a part 3 if anyone’s interested.  Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116173560426252065?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116173560426252065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116173560426252065' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116173560426252065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116173560426252065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/naughty-jessicapart-2.html' title='Naughty Jessica...Part 2'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116131708561350436</id><published>2006-10-19T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:48:00.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A longstanding fantasy I've been thinking of lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/katesm011_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/katesm011_10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/schgirl29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/400/schgirl29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knocking on the door of my good friend’s house I’m greeted by his wife who invites me in. The dinner has been arranged for weeks and unfortunately my wife wasn’t able to come due to other plans. Idle chat between old friends and a couple of rounds of drinks precede dinner but the evening takes a very surprising turn when I’m told their daughter Jessica will be joining us for dinner when she gets home. I feel myself instantly harden thinking of the beautiful girl I watched grow up into a sexy woman who seems to take the greatest pleasure in flirting with me in front of her parents and especially in front of my wife. I’m suddenly thankful my wife won’t be there to save the argument after about how I flirted back. I have to confess I do...I can’t help myself..the girl is gorgeous and knows exactly how to tease me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t seen Jessica in over a year and wonder if perhaps she’s changed her ways or looks less desirable and perhaps the evening won’t be uncomfortable. Any hope of that dissolves away when I see her enter the front door. She’s wearing a tiny little denim skirt and tight short t-shirt which barely covers her breasts. Dear god..she’s had them enhanced! They were already distracting before..now bigger and more distracting. The legs are still long, tanned and perfectly curved and I find myself wanting her even more than I used to. And of course I can’t have her because she’s the daughter of my good friend who happens to be friends with me and both our wives are friends as well. Stop thinking about this...don’t even consider how good it would feel. I’m greeted by Jess with a big hug and a “haven’t seen you in way too long” and “you look just as handsome as ever” which of course makes me blush. The hug isn’t innocent at all...her tight body pressing against me feeling..exploring...and finding what she knew she would..hardness in just the right area. She looks at me smiling wickedly as if to say “glad to see you still can’t control that thing around me”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sit at the dinner table I of course end up across from Jessica and the entire meal I try to continue with the conversation despite constant looks from Jessica that indicate she wants me stripped and lying on a bed with her on top of me. I’m listening to her mother talk about having my wife and I up to their cottage when I feel it...Jess is running her foot over my leg and upward. I can feel the smooth leather of her high heel boot rubbing under my pant leg and try to concentrate and not give away what is going on under the table. I glance down and see the toe of the boot pressing against my hard bulge as she teases me knowing I cannot say a thing to protest. I can barely eat I’m so distracted as the foot presses and prods at my cock and balls keeping me hard the entire time. I look over trying to give Jess a look to tell her to stop but she’s loving the way I’m struggling to maintain my composure. As dinner ends I get some relief as the ladies go into the kitchen to get some dessert and I’m left to chat with my friend. But as dessert is brought into the dining room Jess deftly moves to a seat right beside me telling her parents she wants a chance to ask Mr Smith about some things from college. With her now sitting beside me I can’t keep an eye on her but I can smell her sexy perfume and by glancing towards her can see how she’s allowed her skirt to slide up revealing the tiniest pair of hot pink silky panties. I try not to stare but keep looking back as she slips her hand down and runs it along her thigh...tracing it across her panties and then presses against her clit. Conversation is difficult now and I’m even asked if I’m feeling well. I try to brush it off saying I’m just really tired from working too much and that seems to appease the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I’m uncomfortably hard and will surely jerk off thinking about those pink panties later on, I assume that is as far as things will go. And I couldn’t have been more wrong. I’m just in the middle of explaining something about the work I’m doing when I feel Jess move her hand to my thigh. My voice actually cracks as she surprises me but am powerless to stop her as the hand moves up my thigh and begins squeezing and caressing my cock...teasing it...making it bulge even more. She’s in complete control...my cock is Her cock at that moment. And she likes the control. I astound myself at my ability to have a conversation while being touched like this but as I feel her unzipping me and taking me into her hand suddenly talking becomes nearly impossible. Her mother actually suggests that if I’m not feeling well perhaps putting some cold water on my face might help which I quickly decline for obvious reasons. Getting up from the table is NOT an option at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the time she unzips me everything is over quickly. I don’t know where she learned it but her technique for stroking me is perfect. And she is determined to completely take me tonight. I feel her rubbing the ridge of my cock with her thumb and squeezing the precum out to lube me up...tracing her long pink finger nails along the edges of my cock..and then she begins to work me faster...faster...I can feel myself building and am trying with every ounce of restraint I have not to cum right there under the dinner table but it’s no use. I’m not in control..and in that instant this girl half my age, my friend’s naughty daughter owns my cock...Her cock... and I explode as silently as I can possibly muster with only a slight groan which I pass off as stomach pain due to not feeling well. Once I’m fully milked Jess brings her hand back up above the table, licks her fingers and tells her mother that “dessert was so yummy tonight” and slides away from the table to move to the kitchen. As the dining room empties I put myself back in order hoping my cum didn’t get all over my pants and luckily I can probably go unnoticed. I move to the washroom and try to clean myself up shaking from being so thoroughly seduced and taken by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...okay I think we’ll leave things here for now readers and perhaps there will be a part 2 to this story. Be sure to leave comments if you want to hear more about Jessica’s seduction of your Mr Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116131708561350436?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116131708561350436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116131708561350436' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116131708561350436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116131708561350436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/longstanding-fantasy-ive-been-thinking.html' title='A longstanding fantasy I&apos;ve been thinking of lately...'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116072048036054747</id><published>2006-10-12T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:21:20.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone been bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/jc--929-06-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/jc--929-06-lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/jc--929-01-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/jc--929-01-lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone here feeling like breaking a few laws just so you can be arrested? mmmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116072048036054747?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116072048036054747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116072048036054747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116072048036054747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116072048036054747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/anyone-been-bad.html' title='Anyone been bad?'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116061641732496687</id><published>2006-10-11T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:44:09.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday fantasy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/nc--275-1-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/nc--275-1-lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/320/19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After recently celebrating my 39th birthday I began to look ahead to the big 40 next year. And of course my thoughts turned to that special present one will never forget. And my thoughts turned to Princess Grace as they often do. How amazing would a 40th birthday present of a call to an escort service employing the lovely Grace be? What follows is the fantasy that I can’t get out of my mind...do I really have to wait another year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything’s in place... I’ve taken care of the hotel room downtown... champagne is chilling beside the bed and I’m just stepping out of the shower when I hear the soft knock on the door. A few hours earlier, nervously I had called the escort service I found an ad for and asked for their best girl. I was asked about preference of age, hair colour etc. and essentially told the woman I wanted their best. The most desirable woman they have...younger preferred but she must be sexually confident and aggressive....knowing what she wants and leaving me with the best memory of a night possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath and open the door aware that my towel around my waist is starting to reveal my arousal even before seeing my escort companion. Opening the door doesn’t do anything to settle that arousal as the woman standing before me is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. She smiles seductively as she lets her eyes roam down my body and sees the prominent bulge at the front of my towel. “mmm this should be fun” are the first words I hear her speak and the voice is seductive and sweet. She introduces herself as Grace but tells me that by the time she’s finished with me I’ll be calling her Princess, and as I stand there in awe she asks if she can come in. As she moves past me in the doorway she traces her long finger nails along my chest softly and I smell her perfume and as I close the door I watch her walk into the room like she owns it. The body is to die for..and it’s shown off perfectly with what she’s wearing. My eyes scan along her body taking in the skintight black hotpants and the sexy boots. Her black bra covered only with a short black fur coat, and I wonder what the lobby guests must have thought when she arrived tonight. Without a word she picks up a glass and I know I am to pour this Goddess some champagne. As she sips it I watch her lick the edge of the glass as she eyes me. Walking to the window she looks out over the city as I take in the view of her from behind and my cock rages. “Let’s take care of the business first and then we can concentrate on the pleasure honey” and the way she says pleasure actually makes my cock twitch. I take out my wallet and hand her the prearranged amount of $1000...a steep price tag but a bargain having met this fantasy girl in person. I’m told to take the towel off and lie back on the bed and enjoy. Walking over to the window the blinds are opened fully....I start to protest but then realize she has every intention of giving anyone looking in the window that night a show they’ll never forget. I watch transfixed as she begins moving her hips to music only she hears. Her hands sliding all over her body as she begins to strip for me...piece by piece she reveals perfection. I know that even if I were to just stroke myself to cumming right there watching her..never touching her it would still be the most erotic encounter I have ever had, but there’s so much more in store for me tonight. Turning to face me...her breasts full and high and perfect...her shaved pussy framed by the stocking clad long legs and heels...the jewel in her pierced navel glistening in the light she moves to the bed and crawls up it to where I’m sitting. “Lie back” I’m told and I do exactly as instructed. I can feel her tongue working up my leg and my cock twitches again..precum leaking out the slit in anticipation. Her warm mouth getting so close...and passing by where I want it so badly..moving up my stomach and chest I feel her body shifting. She’s moving up me and then I realize what she’s doing. Her wetness tracing along my body behind her mouth..I feel the heat from her pussy as it slides up my body rubbing all the way up. Finally she straddles her knees on either side of my head and as I look up I can see her looking down at me as she lowers herself onto my face and I hear her words “lick me birthday boy”. I feel the wetness smother my face as my tongue slips into her tasting her...licking, sucking on her as I feel her grind down slowly..seductively...making love to my tongue until she cums in my mouth. As she slides down my body I feel her mouth moving around my face..tasting herself...slipping her tongue into my mouth enjoying the taste of her cum on my tongue. “Good boy” she says as she moves back down my chest and stomach and this time she doesn’t miss the target I was hoping she’d hit. I feel her tongue tracing along every inch of my cock...feeling her lips pressing together and then finally taking me deep into her mouth. No woman can compare to how this Goddess is making me feel with her mouth at that instant...she’s incredible. I feel her sliding her tongue back and forth over the ridge of my cock and feel myself getting ready to cum but she slows at just the right instant to keep me close but not cumming. Looking up at me she smiles as she flicks her tongue over my cock... “are you ready for your birthday present honey?” she asks and I nod...words aren’t possibly only moans and nods. Taking my cock in her hand she stands at the end of the bed and tells me to shift down. I move to the end of the bed and sit as she moves toward me pressing her breasts into my waiting hands. As I pinch her nipples and tease them she takes my hands and places them on her perfect ass as she straddles my lap and I feel my cock enter her...oh god it’s incredibly hot and so tight and wet. Her legs straddling my lap as she lifts up and down taking my cock inch by inch slowly. I squeeze her ass as she begins licking and nibbling at my neck and then looking at her beautiful face she leans in and hungrily kisses me. “Fuck me hard birthday boy...make me cum all over that nice big cock of yours” she says and she rolls herself off my cock and onto the bed leaving me glistening with her juices and wanting more. On all fours on the bed looking over her shoulder inviting me in I move quickly behind her and press my cock against her opening...somehow finding the restraint to tease her a little by rubbing the head of my cock against her but not in. From her moans I can tell she likes this and I feel her taking my cock in her hand and guiding it along her and rubbing her clit until she makes herself cum again and leaving me stunned she places my cock against her opening and with a quick thrust back she takes me into her fully. “Don’t cum too fast honey...I want one more” she says and I know that I will do anything to try to last long enough to give this Goddess anything she wants. I thrust slowly in and out hearing her building...trying desperately to hold my own cum back but with my cock inside this beautiful escort, it’s nearly impossible and I barely contain myself long enough to hear her cumming again before I explode inside her. The power of cumming makes me actually tremble as I feel myself collapse against her perfect body. Deep inside her...wet and tight...milked perfectly by her I give every drop of cum to her that I have inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night is a blur...I remember falling asleep only to be awoken by her mouth....taking her from behind as she pressed her breasts against the hotel suite window for all to see...being jerked off by her hand in the shower...and by the time the night finishes and I kiss her hand as she leaves the hotel room I am so physically exhausted I can barely make it back to the bed to rest. I fall asleep dreaming of the next excuse I can find to celebrate with this gorgeous escort who has shown me pleasure beyond what I even thought was possible. And with a smile I hear myself saying... “I belong to Princess Grace”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lustfully,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34190385-116061641732496687?l=theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/116061641732496687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34190385&amp;postID=116061641732496687' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116061641732496687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34190385/posts/default/116061641732496687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theslaveworldofmrsmith.blogspot.com/2006/10/birthday-fantasy.html' title='A Birthday fantasy....'/><author><name>Mr Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07392898055396638150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rfp20SprGqc/R4BqcTO32iI/AAAAAAAAAEE/NT-TyM8DGr0/S220/mycock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34190385.post-116020310407212719</id><published>2006-10-06T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:38:24.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone else share this fantasy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1955/3764/1600/liptasting060.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogge
