Kinky Storytime with Femdom Mistress Corrine

I do a lot of inner reflecting on what’s going on around me. I process information a little differently, I like to know what makes people as a whole tick. There’s a beauty to find out what someones whim is. It’s very comforting to know where someones whims and fantasies are.

I love to get inside the head of those that I’m talking to. To me there’s nothing more intriguing than to understand the why of liking something. I once had a caller that did a very hot role play with me. I believe that he was based in the idea of wanting to do his own analysis. I played his therapist, and we picked apart his need to have a small penis humiliated. It was a hot call because I got to come up with creative ways to humiliate his cock. The challenge to this scenario was being complementary in a very back handed way. I loved the way that we role played getting deep into his mind set and the fetish he had. What an extremely hot call.

There is definitely something to be said for the perfect mind fuck. Nothing is ever quite as good as listening to someone subspacing from that. Mind fuck is one of those things that will never lose it’s appeal. The voice, the mind, fantasy can do much for us. Many times our fantasies help us to increase morale. We become uplifted by the chemical release due to our sexual excitement, and have obviously pleasurable physiological responses. There’s something to be said for the things we derive from our perversions, fantasies and whims. All the ladies here at LDW want to help you explore those whims, and the pleasurable physiological reactions within the human body.

Think about this you produce enough endorphins, and dopamine in a session with us to possibly beat anti-depressants at their job. In these hard economic times our inner sadness can sometimes catch up with us. the Mistresses here at LDW understand that. We would like to be your friends, confidantes, and just general companions throughout this stock market and housing crisis. We’re here to listen to it all. We aren’t just here for the good times, we’re here the ones that we can make better for you too! Start your mental healing today, and call us. No judgement, just a friendly ear, soothing voice, and a lot of fun to boot!

I often get the chance to do some very erotic fantasies. One of my favorites is cuckolding. I LOVE cuckolding boys, and making them watch, or even participate. Double sexy is when a man will suck on a cock. That’s right boys I adore a man getting throat fucked by my big bull. Nothing turns me on more. Even more points if you are completely into being dressed up.

There’s something about sissycuckolds that really gets my panties wet. I want to turn them into the pathetic little girls that they are. I love seeing you all dressed up in pink, lavender and lacy things truly excite me. Lets get your nails done, laser all your hair off, and put a wig on you. Fuck me red lipstick never hurts either.

If you’re a really good little cuckoldthen perhaps I’ll let you sniff my pretty little panties while fluffing a real man for me. And if you are exceptionally special and good I’ll let you lick my sweet little clit. Oh yeah baby that’s the spot. Get that clit nice and hard just like a little pearl inside an oyster. My pussy is soaking my panties.

I always love my pussy filled with cum. Sweet pussy juices mixed with salty musky cum. It’s what you want. That beautiful sweet pussy. I know how much you enjoy tasting it, and with a sissy stick like the one you’ve got, well your tongue is the only part of you ever going to touch my pussy.

I want you to worship my cum filled pussy. I want to shake and scream! I want to moan. That’s the ultimate. It’s all about pleasing your Cuckoldress Goddess. I’m waiting to hear from you. Make my fantasies come true, and I’ll make yours too.

I love cuckolding you with other women too. Call two or more Mistresses and find out what us girls really use a strapon for.

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What’s special about a BDSM D/s relationship? The level of trust is what’s so special. There’s a beautiful thing about putting your life in someone else’s hands. That’s what people do with BDSM and D/s. they literally trust one another with their lives. You see D/s is not about taking. It’s all about both parties giving.

In this world there are many people that don’t understand the give and take. Perhaps people think by seeing some extreme forms of play that someone is only giving, that maybe the submissive is only giving, but Dominants give a lot too. It takes a lot of trust to be able to give someone the things that they need. I know as a Dominant I always wonder if I am giving enough. Is it enough, too little, too much?

There has to be trust emotionally and physically in the things we engage in. There are so many activities that with someone who doesn’t care can prove VERY dangerous. I write some extreme posts on this blog, there are extreme fantasies out there. I have engaged in some extremes real life. They are only done with partners I can trust. There has to be a sense of romance to engage in these things in a real setting.

Many people ask me if I’ve really been involved in a castration scene yes I have. I’ve done fireplay, needleplay and some other extreme fetishes. The thing about extremes is there’s always a buildup. There has to be compatability, respect and romance.

Romance is key, part of romance is not being too clingy, but being able to be there as much as possible. Even in the most hardcore of D/s relationships there is a 50/50 split. Two people share their lives, and while one is Mistress and one is salve, part of the romance is about the other person. It’s about either person being able to stand on their own. Romance involves many elements, bedroom activities are only one small part in the grand scheme of things.

Sometimes the Dominant is forgotten in the part of romance. they are supposed to be strong and able to simply carry themselves, and their sub/slave. It’s a wonderful idea and that itself is a type of romantic ideal. However Dominants are people too, they have a sense of adventure. Many of them simply love their partners pleasure. It just happens that kinks tend to line up and you have a great synergy. Romance is just as important in the capacity of simple play partners. There’s a different level of love and respect with just play partners, but it’s always still there. You may not love a partner who is only a play partner as you do say your spouse, girlfriend, or boyfriend.

It’s nice to have someone to confide your desires too. It’s nice to not feel judged, and that goes for either party the Dominant or the submissive. This is a truly romantic part of BDSM, and positive sexuality in general. This is why I love being with LDW I have the ability to have many play partners who I care for deeply. We all get to explore our fantasies in a safe way, and forge a lasting friendship with no consequences for either party. Talk about the best of all worlds. This is truly it. I love exploring. I love romance.

Ultimate romance for me is getting to explore with other ladies with you as well. I LOVE multi Mistress calls, I love being able to explore sensuality and sexuality in all it’s forms. I want to explore this lovely form of romance with you. I’ve even been known to grace my callers with a serenade or two! It’s lovely to be able to sing opera or other music to such a lovely group of men. I adore the opportunities for beautiful romance that are presented to me on a daily basis. I really look forward to being able to talk to you, and finding your romantic sweet spot.

“What have we here?”

I am eyeing my prey the delicious little morsel named Trina in front of me. Little sissy bitch that she is of course is shaking in front of me, my fangs are too much for her to bear.

She feels the coldness of my statement. Her body clad in nothing but a silky pink baby doll.

“A man who really isn’t a man. A little fairy faggot. You look so beautiful. Delicious, like a little pink pastry puff.”

Trina quivers in front of me the baby doll start to be touched by droplets of sweat. My senses are peaking I can feel the blood pounding beneath her skin. A slow, sweet, coppery river beneath her flesh. The veins popping out from her skin as I am eyeing her.

A squeal escapes her lips.

“That’s it squeal like the little pink sissy piggy that you are.”

Trina really starts to tremble. The stench of fear arises from her. I start to make my move, silent speed, death rushing towards her. I pounce upon Trina throwing her to the ground. My teeth inches from her neck.

“You’re a pathetic little sissy slut trina.”

My face is cold mocking her. Suddenly my hand shoves an inflatable ball gag in her mouth.

“Soon my little pet I’ll replace that with something much tastier. Vampiresses have periods.”

My tone is sinister when I tell her this.

“We have periods with little bitches blood.”

I sink my fangs deep inside him. His jugular vein starts to bleed. Whimpering and moaning greets my ears. I take a tampon out and start by sopping up the excess of what I am not going to drink.

“You little fucking whore. You’ve beld in a tampon now trina. Now you get to drink it.”

I force trina’s mouth open taking the tampon and shoving it in.

“Suck bitch. This is your practice for cock. You little whore. Little fucking faggot fairy whore.”

My laughter is cold. I’m amused watching her go pale and sickly.

“Poor little trainee cocksucker. You weren’t planning on a vampire for a Mistress were you my little bloody tampon piggy bitch. The worst part of this it’s your blood on that tampon. Pig’s eat their own waste faggot boy.”

Her eyes widen and I take my long nailed hand down to her crotch. I grab her ball sack.

“Well you little faggot you don’t need these anymore. You’re not a real man any ways.”

I lower my pale face to his sack, fangs out. My mouth blood red from trina’s blood my intense green eyes focusing on that prize. I smell the fear again. trina is paralyzed completely.

“Poor little slut. you’re about to know what being a faggot girl really means.”

“This is your moment to know yourself truly my little trina whore.”

Like any predator I slip my fangs into trina’s ballsack. I tare the skin away viciously, peeling it from the testicles. I pluck each testicle from inside the sack of skin. I hear trina’s muffled screams from behind the tampon.

“Now since you’re my little sissy with a brand new gaping pussy. I think it’s time to make you taste your first set of testicles.”

More whimpering and moaning from behind the bloody tampon. I think there’s a sweet plea to not feed trina her own testicles. But that plea is what feeds my dark soul, the hunger inside me. I want to take her over. I pull the string of the tampon. Blood dribbles down her chin. A scream escapes her open mouth and I shove her testicles in.

“There now. That’s what fresh cum tastes like. Drink it all down. That’s it chew them up.”

The sack bleeds red. I can smell the blood.

“Let’s fuck that pussy of yours.”

I laugh maniacally as I put on my huge strapon. Tabasco sauce makes wonderful lube for new sissy pussies. I lube up the strapon with tabasco and put it in the new pussy. A scream comes out of her mouth. Music to my ears. What a lovely sound.

“That’s it little sissy fucking scream for me!”

More screams come from trina’s mouth. Tabasco mixing with fresh blood and open raw flesh. The pain and the screams exquisite.

“You know my little trina. I want your tight little asshole too.”

I pop the strapon out of the gaping new pussy, and pump it into trina’s tight back hole. Another scream erupts. A mix of blood and tabasco as lube. All the screaming makes me feel very wet, hot and tight.

“Oh trina my little whore. This is only the beginning.”

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Click here to watch a VERY sexy Halloweenish music video from She Wants Revenge. It’s called Written In Blood.

It’s that time of year again, the time when the wind gets a chill. You know something is happening. Maybe you’re sensitive and you can feel the things long dead stirring in the wind. Do you hear the whispering in the pines? The voices entering your ears, that cold chill running down your spine? It’s October. All Hallows Eve is coming. The day when evil rules the Earth. The sinful souls return. They are here to taste your sexuality. Let’s look a little at the history of Halloween, All Hallows eve or even, or Samhain before I go into my tale of horror. It was originally a pagan holiday celebrated on the 31st of October. It was believed that this was the day when the veil between living and dead dissolved, and the dead could be dangerous to the living.

If you would like more information on the History of Halloween, this is a great site! http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halloween I love reading the history of things such as Holidays. I feel that it’s important to understand where our traditions come from.

With the nip in the air, and all the spiritual activity; there’s usually a surge of sexual energy. It’s because all the succubi, incubi, vampires, and vampiresses are all out. We’re here waiting for you. I can feel my fangs popping out. Slowly they’re expanding from the gums. The smell of hunted flesh. I can hear your heart beating. Is it up in your ears yet my tasty little morsel? Are choking on that beating mass of fresh meat? I want to sink my fangs into you. I want to taste your life on my tongue like sweet copper pennies. That’s right little prey. I am going to tie you down and slowly sink my fangs into all your secret spots.

You’ll stare in fear up at me paralyzed, unable to move that delicious sweet fear. I love to taste your fear. You hear sizzling and smell sulphur. A sweet voice enters your ears teasing you. What’s your fate my little man? Demoness Ryan starts her magic torturing your cock, poking you with her long fingernails.

Out comes a doll like little girl looking woman named Molly. You think for a moment that you might be saved. So sweet and innocent. Her voice lyrical teases your ears. You think your saved, until Molly opens her mouth to reveal a very long tentacle tongue. One ready to taste you. She’s ready to wrap you up and make you squirm. Molly will squeeze the life out of you.

My fangs keep poking into your skin as all of us torture you at once. This is not what you’d hoped for is it my little blood dumpling? You thought you’d be warm and comfortable here. Well it’s All Hallows month my little one. You see for the whole month of October, that’s the way things are. We are going to torture you in the most delicious ways. This is the time of the year where your life is in the hands of the supernatural Goddesses of LDW.

You hear stomping as Giantess Gretchenenters the scene. She’ll gring your cock and cum to make bread for you to eat. Instead of grinding your bones she’ll grind your boner.

You feel your bed being pulled out wheeled to the great outdoors. Theere you look around you, and a graveyard reminiscent of the rabbit scene in House Of A Thousand Corpses greets your view. There are wooden crosses all around. Wooden crosses with names on them. You may purchase the movie here on DVD, here on Blu-Ray, and have your scary Halloween fetishes fulfilled, for those of you who are truly dark and twisted. WARNING not for those of you who are squeamish.

“Well now my little yummy morsel. Look at where you are.”

Cold cruelty in my voice. My eyes are expressionless, and my smile never reaches them. A doll like bisque face that could be hiding thoughts of your death behind cold green eyes is all you have to look at. Three beautiful monsters around you. Each of them deadly, and each more exciting. Your cock slowly starts to stand up and there’s no control on your part. Your eyeswiden darting aroudn looking for some mercy. There must be something there. But all you’re greeted with is the cold cruel stare of the Monster women. Giantess Gretchen’s pelvis sports a strapon that looks like a torture device, my fangs sink into your skin. Molly’s tongue darts out wrapping around you.

As Metallica once said…..

Ashes to ashes dust to dust fade to black.

Call to find out the rest of the story. We’re all waiting for you.

*licking my chops*

Today I thought I’d take a moment and just write a post that has to do with erotica, phone sex, and the like, but also has to do with our whole lives. What does it mean to be? What is it to be human, to understand, to feel? There’s a great movie made in Germany called Wings Of Desire. We all have them, wings of desire, they are the things we may never speak, but still seek ourselves.

In the movie an Angel falls in love with a human trapeze artist whose life he follows. I remember the first time I saw this lovely movie. I was nine. It made a huge impression. It gave me the courage later in life to follow what it is I desire. In one scene the trapeze artist has a thought, which of course the angel can hear about how the trapeze artist might fall and break her neck during the full moon. He begins to want her. To really desire her, and since angels are not allowed the same physical feeling as humans, he begins to imagine her touch. He imagines her skin, the way she smells. At one point he talks about being human with one of his Angel colleagues and they have an exchange where they talk of what it must feel like to stretch after a long day, to kick a foot under the dinner table, and then to lie through the teeth.

Finally he takes his plunge to become human and be with the trapeze artist. There is love, spirituality, and all the things that make a relationship good exchanged. We have to stop and think a moment sometimes about this experience of being human. We are supposed to enjoy it. There’s a reason we are able to feel so much.

All the ladies at LDW want to help you experience the spirituality of your sexuality. We want to help you revel in the full experience of human tactile, and emotional feelings. We want you to experience the greatest heights of spirituality in combination with sexuality. It’s all about the beauty of experiencing the human condition.

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Before the phones, before strip clubs , before all this high tech digital world of sex, and sexuality, there were the pioneers. The women of burlesque. Beautiful dancers, skilled in the art of Tease and Denial. Burlesque in the United states started with Minsky’s National Winter Garden in the prohibition era. There is even a term now Minsky Burlesque, which is what was performed in their theaters. The Minsky Burlesque words link back to a very informative and educational article.

Minsky went for glamour, and class, that was his brand of burlesque. The women of his theaters made themselves glamorous. They were glamorous even at home. Many of them lounged in Cashmere robes with stockings and garters on underneath them. Glamour was supposed to carry far beyond the stage. A truly glamorous woman revelled in her glamour even on her off days. She is what we are today, only we are on the other end of a wire. Classy glamorous women, who will tease and deny you.

You see the art of the striptease is within the slow undulations of the feminine form. We’ve come a long way today from the time when pantie hose were scandalous. The scandal was in showing the legs, even clad in sheer mesh fabric. What a sin we think when today we talk about the body in very frank terms and how to please ourselves. What was scandalous then is meaningless now, but it’s still sexy. It’s sexy to think about glamorous legs in pantyhose, or stockings held up with only four little garter straps. There’s still beauty in old style glamour. In fact I myself truly enjoy the old style glamour. I enjoy lounging in everything from the very cute things I talk about to things like cashmere robes and knee socks, or silk stockings.

I love to jelly roll my beautiful blond hair into glamorous coifs of excellence. It’s all about the class you exude. LDW is a place where one can truly be all the things they ought to, glamorous, classy, and completely feminine. Not to mention a woman on top, superior and completely in control of her life and all around her.

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I love sploshing!!! It’s one of my favorite fetishes. Wet, messy, sticky, ooey gooey fun. Imagine it. Your Mistress throwing you in a pool of sticky nastiness.

Sploshing is so yummy I love to watch boys sploshing around in say a ton of jello, pudding, or yogurt. I also LOVE coating them in liquid latex. MMmm I get wet just thinking of the possibilities. My nipples press out against my bra as I imagine you covered from head to toe. *sighs* If only I could have many swimming pools filled daily with different substances of varying viscosity to throw my boys into.

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Imagine it. Naked skin upon skin. Sweet voices in your ear taunting you mercilessly. Hands gripping at you anywhere and everywhere. All of us giggling as we pin our slippery little fish. It would be so amazingly easy to simply take you out now. *giggle* Pin you, a slick bald pussy making its way over your face and nose. Breathe in the scent of it all bodies, skin, oils. You know you want it. I can see the tent in your shorts just from the thought of being sploshed. Wet messy yummy. We’re all waiting for you. Either call me Empress Corrine alone, but better yet call all your favorite Mistresses and get a sploshing party going. We’re waiting for you!