lips and tongue

You like her hands, don’t you darling? When her fingers are combing through your hair so soft and gentle, when you’re lying on her and she’s holding you close. Her hands are the only things moving then, her hands and you as you rise and fall with her even, slow breathing.

You like when she cups your cheek, palm soft and warm against your skin. You like when she cups your cheek and holds you still while she takes her time to lick into your mouth and kiss you so deep. Her hand is the only thing holding you in place while she bites your lips and licks every rasping moan off your tongue.

You love when she drags her nails down your chest, along your ribs and hooks around your hips. When she teases you with those slow little circles, smiling at you while she tells you every dirty thing she wants to do to you and won’t you let her puppy, please?

You love when those hands hold your legs open, push them just a little wider. When her nails dig into your skin and leave sweet little marks, when she makes it hurt so sugar sweet and you gasp as she bites and nips and sucks.

You love her hands when they’re touching you, there’s no doubt about that, but there’s one thing you love best, right darling? Mhmm, your favourite is when her fingers curl around your throat, palm warm where it holds warm and steady. Your favourite is when she squeezes, when she pins you down with a hand around your throat and the other between your thighs and whispers how pretty you are when your cheeks are flushed so red and you’re so wet it must hurt.

You love her best when her lips are at your ear, asking you what you want. Do you want to cum? Do you want her to squeeze tighter? You’ve been such a good little pet, you deserve a reward, so what would you like darling? Do speak up.

And when you can’t answer because she’s choking you so good and nice, the way you like, she rocks against you. When you can’t answer because it’s so much, too much and not enough. She tells you that if you can’t answer, then she’ll have to choose for you and she wants you to cum. She’d like you to cum for her right now darling, cum from just her hands, when you’re gasping for a breath and everything’s the sweetest kind of fuzzy.

You love that, don’t you?

Mommymaxie
So Sayeth, Your Lord

each fresh thrust

August 26, 2018

Such a divine situation: you, kneeling with hands bound behind your back, naked and vulnerable. My small fist clothed in lubricated latex. You groan and mutter my name as it enters you, then thank me for each fresh thrust. You are so happy to allow your Lady to profane and invade your insides.

smooth rope tightens

August 5, 2018

Ropes are always nice, she squirms less now than she used to since she knows what to do. She stays perfectly still, moving when she’s prompted, silent all throughout. She never says a word even when the smooth rope tightens against her skin, bites into her soft flesh. She only whimpers when a knot presses against her dripping pussy, and just sighs when her mistress ties her open…

Mommy Maxie Blog

Sadism Sunday

July 1, 2018

I’m two seconds away from castrating you with my heel.

Christina Lauren
Beautiful Bastard

a very different freedom

April 28, 2018

When I bind you with these ropes and chains, you experience a very different freedom from the normal day-to-day variety. These bonds serve to reinforce the link between my hands and your mind. Submission becomes complete. The mundane world is left behind.

what happens inside

April 21, 2018

flashing

Just as wearing a habit doesn’t make one a nun, a form of dress (leather, corsets, spiky high heels etc) doesn’t make one a mistress. It is what happens inside you – inside your mind, its inner workings – that will make the submissive fall to his or her knees and worship you as their Goddess.

And you, as the mistress, of course, will take great pleasure from seeing another submit and prostrate themselves before you in this way.

Stiff with desire

April 21, 2018

unspeakable acts

February 4, 2018

It was her obvious vulnerability that attracted such unspeakable acts of sadism from the men surrounding her.

Naughty Trick 3

December 25, 2017

(T)onight we get kinky
(I) prepared all the tools
(E)nter my dark room

(M)ake me suffer. I
(E)njoy the pain

(U)ltimate bliss
(P)leasure attained

(C)andle wax poured on my skin
(H)umiliate me im hankering after it
(O)n my knees I’ll beg for it
(K)eep me on the line
(E)nsure my spice

(M)ake me lose control
(E)mmerse my soul

Harley Hucof