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Training

Taken in for Training

The days seemed longer as seasons seemed to pass faster. When you first asked for training it wasn’t quite what you had in mind. Actually what you wanted was hands on.

Silly boy, didn’t you understand there are more than one ways you could be trained? First, we started with the obvious. Adjusting your thought process. Next, we moved along to the next obvious thing… subtle physical appearance.

Over time you slowly began to realize that you have been trained to want and need more and more girlie things. You first had a desire to explore. The desire has developed into a need to be. You need to be more and more girlie day by day.

When the journey first began you couldn’t even walk in a pair of heels, with the guidance you float across the floor much like the lady you wish to be. It makes me so proud of you. The pride you feel in yourself is something you’ve come to love.

Together we’ve covered the cosmetic and emotional portion of your training. We’ll need to cover the sexual portion of training in the next segment. I look forward to you experiencing an orgasm much in the way a female does. As a matter of fact, it brings a smile to my face when I think of forcing you to orgasm only as a girl. You see here you will have two options. You can choose either penetration or stimulation. Please remember when you make the choice that you choose wisely. As it will take a little practice.

Wow! I can hardly contain myself thinking about what you might decide on. Either way, I know you are in for a treat. For those of you who’ve not taken the steps to train with me remember that it takes much discipline and dedication.  Want proceed with Deep Throat Training?

The Sassy One-

Hannah

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Dominant Librarians Punish Naughty Coed Boys

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Are you bored with my erotic, steamy summer roleplays? Summer is gone as students head back to school. Playtime is over, and now it is time for discipline. It is time for me to punish you with my strap-on once again!

I am the strict librarian, and I punish anyone who violates the rules. You and a group of your classmates are sitting at a table in the rare book room at the University. You have a group project due in a week. To complete the project, you need to collect your research from these old books.

You will suffer severe consequences for misbehaving in my library, and I will punish you.

I catch you laughing and being mischievous. Forcefully, I grab your arm, take you to my office, and I threaten to have you have you banned from the library. This action will cause you to fail the course. You beg for mercy and promise to do anything for me.

I don’t take pity on you. I tell you to leave now and come back to the library at Midnight where I will punish, abuse and use you. You have a tough choice to make. Fail the class or accept your punishment. I will punish you and turn you into a submissive little bitch boy. I will blindfold you and tie you down. You will serve every Mistress in the room. You will experience pain and extreme humiliation as you worship their bodies and feel every inch of their toy cocks inside of you.

Picture yourself naked, bound at my feet with several other powerful, dominant ladies in the room, taunting you, teasing you, degrading you by calling you dirty names. I own your ass! If you find this to be an exciting adventure, set up a session soon!

Mistress Victoria

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Looking for a Hot Rub, Baby, This Evening

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Hot Rub

I can certainly see that you’re stressed. You need a sensual massage, and therefore I’ve just arrived to provide it.

First, take off your clothes. Yes, take off ALL your clothes. While you do that, I cover the massage table with a soft microfiber sheet. Now, lay on the massage table, face down. Because comfort is important, make whatever adjustments are needed. New Age music starts playing softly in the background.

Next, I squirt some pleasantly scented massage oil into my hand to warm it slightly, then spread it on your shoulders. Kneading your muscles firmly, I begin feeling the loosening of your muscles. Continuing down each arm, all the way to your hand; first left, then right, adding hand-warmed oil as I go along. I even work on each finger and your palm. Once both arms are completely done, I tackle your neck this time and then drop lower on your back, starting on your shoulder blades. I keep rubbing, working out to your ribs, continuing down, and keeping a firm touch to avoid tickling. You make small sounds as your body responds to the pressure, and your muscles begin to relax. I smile as I finish the small of your back, and start on the swell of your buttocks.

You seem to tighten up slightly as I commence to pummel your firm cheeks. I slather on the warmish oil, stroking and squeezing exactly as before until ultimately, I feel you unwind. Now I move down to your thighs, and the sigh you exhale brings a bigger smile to my lips. More oil, more caressing, and the day’s exertion and exhaustion begin to drain from your body. Similarly, I invigorate your calves, followed by your ankles, and lastly, the soles of your feet.

We’ve arrived at the sensuous part of your massage experience

Telling you to turn over consequently results in your tumescent member waving in the air. I barely glance at it as I fondle the top of your feet, working up your shins and past your knees. Likewise, applying masterful manipulation to your thighs, I force them to release and relax. I barely graze against your sac, and avoid your manhood altogether. I continue up your reclined, reposed body, and watch your tool twitch as I toy with your nipples. Persisting with sensual rubbing, I pass your shoulders and go on to the sides and back of your neck. Say please if you want me to return to your groin and give you a happy ending.

Sorry, did you say something? You probably need to speak just a bit louder. Better yet, maybe you can call me and we’ll finish this fabulous fantasy.

Linda
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Masturbation, One Of Your Favorite Things

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Masturbation! Wonderful, Self Love!

I know you love to masturbate, a matter of fact I would say it is probably one of your favorite things to do. Nothing surprising there since it is a form of self-love, albeit it is a bit of a selfish one. I really don’t see a problem with it either, that is until that is all you want to do all day long and you forget the promises you’ve made. Promises of service to me. So since that is becoming a bit of a problem and you are no longer able to contain your need to stroke your cock, I have decided that I will be taking over from here.

From here on out, masturbation is no longer going to be on your time and under your control. From here on out, you will only stroke for me! When I allow it, for how long I allow it, and your rights to cum are now under my jurisdiction as well. In other words, I tell you when, where, how to stroke, for how long to stroke, and ultimately if you are permitted to have a happy ending or not.

Your cock literally belongs to me now, more so then ever, and if you decide you want to argue the point or try to sneak extra masturbation time in when you think I am not looking, you will find yourself locked up in permanent chastity. Do I make myself clear? Any questions? I didn’t think so.

The look on your face tells me everything I need to know.

Now let’s see if you can be obedient. I am going to sit here on my comfortable couch with my legs crossed and enjoying a cup of coffee. You will strip naked for me, and I mean all the way naked. I want your entire body exposed to my view. Nice and vulnerable. Yes, I know that makes you feel like a piece of meat.  Just a little object for my amusement, who is going to put on a show for me now.

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The Sassy One-

Hannah

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Best Day Ever: Hooking Up On The Golf Course

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Never had sex on the golf course?  Trust me! It’s a ball!

Guys, seeing me dressed in my super short white skirt and ultra tight green top, my long tan legs, and sexy, flirty smiles, it is hard not to get hard on the golf course. When I bend over to pick up the ball, you notice that I am wearing the tiniest, little thong.

How about an erotic round of golf with me today? Let’s play and get down and dirty on the green, or give me a rough, hard fuck on the rough beyond the fairway.  Strokes, shafts, balls, and holes!

It is time for my golf lesson, so put your hands on my body.

There is a big problem; however, I have not been golfing since I moved from Chicago. I need you to give me a lesson. Adjust my hips, widen my stance, as you whisper in my ear, “Keep your head down and spread your legs, Victoria. Wrap your fingers firmly around the shaft.”

You squeeze my hips and lean towards me. I push my ass against you right before I swing.  As you press into me, I feel your hard cock rubbing up against me. It is very hard to focus on the ball when I am wet and horny. My dirty mind thinks of your cock and balls against my lips, my tongue licking your shaft. I am so turned on that my mouth is watering for a taste of you.

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After I take a practice swing, I step to the tee. My heart is pounding, and my panties are wet. As I  swing, you step forward, you slide your hand under my skirt, and you grab my ass. The ball sails into the woods. We try to find it, but instead, our desires overpower both of us. Fuck me on the green.

Time for another hot adventure of summer loving with me, so give me a call. Summer is fading quickly, but we still have an opportunity for a steamy summer romance.

Erotic Victoria

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Hot Tub Clime Machine

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Hot Tub

There has always been something so relaxing about a hot tub. However, once you’ve had a personal Top Five climax in one, you’ll look at them differently. I now view them with bright eyes, damp panties and a delicious shiver running up my spine.

My hot tub experience happened at a swing club on a cold Saturday night in November.

I first met Victor at the bar; he was tall, dark, and obviously interested. How did I know this? He was dressed like every other guy at the bar, with a white towel wound around his waist, and locker key on an elastic band around his wrist. The “obviously interested” came from the tent in his towel about a foot below his waist. After some witty flirting and a dance or three, we decided to hit the hot tub.

Our playground consisted of four hot tubs, about thirty feet between them and arranged in a square, within a privacy-fenced outdoor courtyard. The frigid air forced a mad dash from the building door to our chosen tub. We then dropped our towels and got in the warm water as quickly as possible. We had the whole area to ourselves — apparently, no one else was willing (or crazy enough?) to brave the frosty air to reach the warmth of the tubs.

Once in the tub, he had me float with his hand supporting the small of my back

Victor moved me slowly through the bubbling flood. My body, mostly submerged in the toasty tank, reveled in the feel of silky water sliding along my skin and stimulating every nerve ending. Only my face, my knees, and my diamond-hard nipples were exposed to the glacial air. Victor then placed his head between my legs and used his talented tongue to lave every sensitive area and brought me to a magnificent and very memorable crest.

I’d certainly love a steamy wet fantasy in a hot tub with you. Do you have an even better idea? Mention this hot tub blog entry for a free five minutes added to any paid call.

Linda
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Femdom Training Sessions by Mistress Victoria

 

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Femdom Training: Removing Distractions Facilitates Training My Submissive

Here is a wicked adventure of mine to share with you today. I just got back from a trip. I acquired a new subbie, and he required an enormous amount of extra training. He kept trying to “top from the bottom.” He was finding the outside world competing against my training. He is over-worked, very stressed at work and home, very needy and greedy. Found him tedious and exhausting, so I needed to get him away from the constant distractions. I booked us a BDSM hotel for a week. Finally, I would have his undivided attention so that I could mold him into the perfect submissive.

He was punished before we even arrived at the hotel.  He got snippy with the flight attendant. I reminded him to respect and adore all women with a spanking across my lap, in front of everyone in first class. The beautiful flight attendant gave him a couple of spanks too. He hung his head humiliation and embarrassment. This lesson taught him to sit quietly for the rest of the flight.

As part of his femdom training, I kept him naked in the room, even when the maid came in to change the bedding.

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I had reserved a corner room on the top floor of the hotel so his moans, squeals, cries, and screams would not disturb any of the other guests. He was punished with my flogger when he got mouthy or tried to fight for control. Silly boy! I always win. I always have control. He was in chastity for the entire week. His cock was so hard and swollen in his cock cage. I tied my submissive to the bed or chair for long periods of time.

As part of his slave training, I fucked him in the ass with my strap-on several times a day, every day of the trip. Once he complained about being sore. I took a pair of my panties and stuffed them in his mouth. I spanked his balls, then fucked his ass even harder. He will never complain again about pain or discomfort. Don’t feel sorry for my bitch boy in training; he loved it. His hard, swollen cock strained against his cock cage.

His training also consisted of worshipping every inch of my body, from head to toe. He kneeled in front of me and sucked on my toes. My submissive served my ass and pussy. He drank from me. He washed my hair, shaved my pussy, and dressed me. With each day, with each femdom training exercise, he became more submissive.

He is my personal servant, my boy toy, my fuck puppet, my bitch, my whore. Finally, I have an obedient and submissive bitch. Is it time for your first training session?

Mistress Victoria

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You Love Wearing Feminine Clothing

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Happiness Is Wearing Feminine Clothes.

You love wearing feminine clothing, but you are not trying to emulate being a female. You are not a sissy, you explained to me during our call the other day. Actually, you’re a Cross Dresser, a lover of the feel of the soft articles of feminine clothing.

How did it begin for you?

What article of clothing did you fall in lust with the first time you tried it on? I wanted to know. I delight in hearing the background stories of the various fetishes my callers indulge in. It’s always so varied and so interesting to find out what makes you tick.

There was a big sigh on the other end of the line and I know that this was a sigh of happiness. You are going to be able to talk to me about it without the fear of being rejected or ridiculed for your desire to wear female clothing. I understand that contrary to popular belief not everyone is into humiliation and some of you just want to be heard and understood. I am here for that, to give you that verbal outlet as you share about your cross-dressing fetish.

The story was not as unusual as some might think.

It was his Senior Year and he had just barely turned 18 when he was alone in the bedroom of his back then girlfriend. Her panty drawer was open and he saw all those pretty little pairs of underwear. They always looked so pretty on her and seemed to be so soft. So he picked up a pair, still remembering that it was a pair of full bottom cotton panties. All pink with this really cute floral print on it. Not the sexiest pair in the drawer, but for some reason not even he could tell me, that was the pair he was the most drawn to. It looked so soft, so comfortable and before he could even really think it through he stuffed the pair into his pants, as he heard his girlfriend coming back to the room. He stole her panties without even thinking about it.

When he got home that night and was getting ready for bed, he remembered about the panties in his pants pocket. He pulled them out and decided he wanted to know what they would feel like against his bare skin. He tried them on and even so they were a bit too tight on him, he couldn’t get enough of them.

We chuckled as he told me that was acting like a girl, turning this way and that in front of the mirror to see how they’d look on him and how much he liked the feeling of the soft cotton against his already straining cock. They way the made his ass look and so much more. That night he masturbated wearing those panties to bed, and it was the beginning of his love for cross-dressing.

I wonder what your story is…

Why don’t you call me and tell me about it? I promise to laugh with you, not at you…

Hannah

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Seductress 101: Step by Step Seduction Strategy

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Seductress 101: Step by Step Seduction Strategy

When I’m feeling restless late in the evening, I always know that a quick trip to my local Wal-Mart will be just the thing to set things right again. A quick stock-boy seduction will always put me in a great mood.

Step 1: Grooming

To prepare for my excursion, I take a steamy shower.  I give myself a close shave on my legs and my lower lips. (You thought I was going to say something else, didn’t you?) I tease myself just a bit with the hand-held Shower Massage while rinsing off the shaving cream, just enough to plump up those lips and make them pink and glowing.

Step 2: Wardrobe

A trip to the closet for the perfect outfit, something not quite slutty, but that teases and tantalizes. A favorite is a very short jeans skirt, worn with no underwear or leg coverings. (Hey, it’s Florida,  we don’t wear hose or stockings unless required.) Paired with a black lace crop top over a black lacy bra, I’m ready to scope out the likeliest target for a session learning new skills and life lessons.

Step 3: Flexibility

As I drive to Wal-Mart, I’m aware of my surroundings, for instance, police and sheriff vehicles. I always tell the brave officers “Thank you.” Besides, I love a man in uniform (and out of it, too). I’m always ready to show my support for our boys in blue. (Also green, brown, khaki and whatever other colors cops wear.) If he’s alone, and responds positively to my very friendly wave, I’m willing to change plans. It’s only fair to demonstrate some gratitude for his service to the community. I will say, I haven’t had a ticket in over a decade, so I must be doing something right.

To hear about the rest of my stalking, er, um, shopping trip, please visit our sister site and I’ll tell you all about it – in explicit detail.

Linda
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Matching Lingerie for My Pantyboy and Me

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Beautiful girlfriend Victoria arranges a time for you to arrive at her house; it is time for a sensual date with you, pantyboy.

I have a surprise for you. You see I picked out some lovely matching lingerie for the two us. I take off my robe and show you my lingerie. Now it is time for you to get ready for me, pantyboy. I help you out of your male clothing and toss it to the side. Time to let yourself flourish and thrive by immersing yourself in lovely lingerie. Silky, satin lingerie for both of us today.

I picked out a hot pink bra with intricate details of lace and bows and matching silky panties that will make your clitty tingle. Also, I select a pair of white lace top fishnet stockings and a white garter belt. It is exhilarating to slip the bra straps over your shoulders and fasten the hooks across your back. I kiss the side of your neck and rub your nipples through the fabric. You gasp in delight and excitement. I run my hands over your cute butt cheeks after we pull up your panties. I drop to my knees, and I let my fingers linger on your legs as I attach your garters. As I kiss the front of your panties, you become incredibly excited that you have difficulty remaining tucked in your pink panties.

The two of us go to my bedroom, and as we stand next to my bed, I rub the front of my panties against the front of your panties. We both shiver in anticipation. My fingers and lips roam all over you as the foreplay becomes more intense. I look deep into your eyes. You see my desire and arousal as I reach for your panties.

Now, where does this steamy erotic adventure go from here?

Let’s find out! Time to make that date and see what happens. Call me for a session with me and let’s make this our hottest, most sensual date yet!

Your Erotic Girlfriend,

Victoria

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