In a slaves Mind

Hello little boy, come inside. Make yourself comfortable .. on the floor. Undress yourself little boy. Clothes and shoes. And then crawl to me, crawl to your Goddess. Come on, act like the little puppy you are. On your hands and knees, naked and submissive. Come to me and let me treat you as you deserve.

Oh yes little boy. I understand your feelings. They are no secret for me. I will make you my humble slave. You will beg to please me. You will worship me. You will fear me, but you wont be able to live without me!

Look at me my slave. Stare at my short leather skirt, my patent leather shoes. Dont you love the heels? I put them on because I know how much they excite you, how they make you weak. Is your little thingy getting hard my slave. Do you feel my power growing. Do you feel how I enter your mind. Your only thoughts are about me. About your beautiful strict Mistress. Her beautiful body, her seductive voice, her control over you. I know, I know, you want to everything for me. Everthing I would ask you to be with me. Only to stare at me.

Look at my long slim legs slave. The soft silk black stockings. Arent they pretty my slave. I picked them for you those stockings. I know you are dreaming about my legs. And not only about my legs, but also everything related to my beautiful long legs. The pumps and leather boots that i wear to control you, my sexy underwear that you would love to see sliding over my leg. But most of all your dreams are about the stockings I wear. Fishnets, pantyhose or the beautiful stockings I am wearing right now.

Come closer my slave. Crawl closer and carress my stockings. With your nose. Do you feel how soft they are? So good my little puupy. So soft. I know you are dying to lick my legs. Or are you dreaming of kissing my heels? Or my naked feet. Tell me what you crave for. What your secret fantasies are. Secrets you are afraid to tell. Tell them to me. Because I understand you. I love to be worshipped by men. I love to humiliate men. And you dont have to be scared. Your secret will be safe with me and I wont hurt you. As long as you do as I tell you and keep me satisfied. Dont dissapoint me boy.

I am sure you understand me slave. Pay attention. I will teach you something I lie. You may assist me in undressing myself. Pull of my stockings. Careful! Slowly. Start with the garter belt. Unclip the stockings. Carefull! I dont want a hole in my stockings. Unclip them and roll them down. Arent they beautiful and soft slave. Feel them with your fingers. Close your eyes and enjoy it. Slowly undress my leg and kiss my legs slave. I want you to kiss every centimeter of my naked legs.



Good boy! Concentrate! Slowly roll the stocking down from my slender thighs. Down, down, down. You worship my legs, dont you my slave. Soft, firm, long. Go on, nice and easy. Worship your Goddesses legs.

Owww my little boy, I know you so well. I know how you secretely peep at girls in short skirts. I know how you cant keep your hungry eyes from their legs. I know it makes you so horney. Legs on high heels, legs in stockings. Walking through town with a hard dick. Your perverted mind on girls that just want to look good. But the only thing you can think about is how it would feel to touch their legs, to carress them, kiss them. You are such a loser. Do you think they would ever let you touch them? Of course not. The only think you can do is go back to your room and jack off fantasizing. I want this to stop slave. Do you understand me! The only pair of legs you are allowed to worship for the rest of your life are in front of you!

Kiss my legs slave. The most beautiful legs you ever layed eyes on. I want you to roll my stockings all the way down. Down to my feet. Now beg me, beg me if you please please may remove my shoe, so the stocking can get of my leg.. Beg hard slave, I want to hear it!

Yes slave. You are allowed to remove my left shoe. Not so fast slave! Not with your hands! I want you to remove my shoes with your mouth. Yes you heard me the first time. You didnt think it would be that easy and those hands that are wanking your cock all the time can touch my beautiful shoes! You are my little footslave and you will do all I order you to do!

Bend over en take the heel in your mouth. All 12 centimeters slave! Hmmm this makes your Mistress so horney! Seeing you with my sharp heel in your snout. How do this feel my slave. Do you feel my power? What would happen to you if I would get angry now? You dont want to know suckboy! Lick my heels slave, suck that heel. Close your mouth over it and give my heel a blow job. Worship me slave. I want to hear you moan. I want your tongue on my heel and I want to hear you suck it.

Hmmm you are doing so well. I know you dreamed about this. You can pull out my shoe now. Use your teeth and breath through your nose. Smell that sexy scent of leather that escapes from my shoes. So exciting erotic. The perfume of my feet and shoes. The heavenly bouquet that you will never forget anymore. The scent that you want to smell everytime you feel horney. I know what you want slaveboy. You want to press you nose against my feet. Smell my feet through the stockings. Come my slave and smell!

This is so good! Isnt it my puppy. Ohh yes I can see it on you eyes .You are so addicted! Breath in my intoxicating scent. Breath in deep. Not only with yur nose, but wihout brains. Smell it my boy, smell! I know you will want more and more. You will beg me for more, You wont be able to live without me anymore.

Now remove the stocking from my foot and keep smelling. Keep breathing in. So good slave. Maybe you can take the stocking home. Wouldnt you like that. I know you would so much. Pull of the stocking and tie it .. guess? Yes slaveboy. Tie it around your dick. My dick, because you are so mine! Tie a loop in the stocking and put your dick and balls through. Pull tight slave. Come on! Tighter! I want to hear that it hurts! Tighter! And put some knots in it. Good boy.

How do you feel now slave? I know you want to wank your dick. I know you want to jerk it and cum so hard staring at me. At my beautiful body and my voice humiliating you. Hmmmm and to think you only worshipped my legs. There are so much more things to admire. Ohhhh yes. You crave for me, dont you slaveboy. You want to be hypnotized and controlled by me. You want to worship your Goddess and please her in all the ways she asks of you.

But for today you have had enough slave. I have other things to do. You can keep the stocking. Keep it around your dick untill your balls hurt and turn blue. I know my slave. Your Mistress takes good care of you.

Picture Perfect

"Jerk your cock on my picture slut"

That was the assignment that my Mistress left me with.
I had taken too much of her time on freechat. Moaning and groaning for her attention. And finally she had had it with me.
She didnt respond on yahoo anymore and she even ignored me when I tried to enter her pay per view page.

The only thing I could do was to abide her order and do it as well as I possibly could. Hoping to live up to her expectations. The expectations of my amazingly beautiful Mistress. Her fabulous body. Her long soft hair, her seductive lips. Those hypnotizing eyes everytime she looked at me. The most beautiful breasts and legs I ever had seen. Her long sexy red nails.

I wanted to see all of her. All that made her the Queen I was worshipping. All that made me crave for her attention. That made me so weak and so eager to please and spoil her.

She had send me some of her pictures a few days earlier. I selected one and printed it in color.

I admired the picture. Stared at it. Hypnotized myself almost. Her delicious body. The sexy lingerie that fitted her so perfectly. Her dark eyes that stared me down even from the picture. A mixture of cruelty and indifference. The dominant look of her mouth. Her proud appearance that made my knees tremble everytime I saw her.

I kiss the floor for her and undress myself.

My dick - or better: her dick - is naked now. Not to show it of like some macho. To humbly offer myself to her, so she can decide what will happen to me.

I am sure she wants me to kneel and put my head to the floor. She can beat my ass red. Yank my useless dick between my legs. Crush my balls with her sharp nails. Put her heels in my ass.

Someday, maybe someday she will put her dildo between my buttocks. Push it in my ass. Make me moan with pleasure. Make me beg for more!

But not today. Today I am ordered to wank, staring at her picture.

Her oders are clear. I am kneeling in front of the picture and offer her my dick. My dick is yours Mistress. Please use it as you please!

She already told me what she wants. What she demands. She wants me to humiliate myself wanking for her picture. She wants me to moan her name, to worship her and to it right now! She wants me to apologize for my retarded behaviour, my constant questions that are driving her mad. She wants me to be her slave.

I am watching her picture intensely. What an honor that she allows me to jerk for her! My dick is already so hard. Pulsing. I wank it the way she taught me. Slow but deep. Hard jerks. Long hard jerks. My dick is getting harder. It is such a good feeling. So hard. So aroused. Faster. I want to hurt myself for her. I am wanking and moaning her name as I stare at the picture. She is so beautiful. She is such a Queen. I worship her!!!

I take her picture in my other hand and push it between my legs. I am wanking so hard now. What would she do if she could see me now? Laugh her twinkling but oh so humiliating laugh? Tell me to pull my dick harder? Take my nipples between her nails and jerk them from my chest?

She has so much power over me. Every little thought of her excites me and makes me want to please her. On my knees on the floor, wanking to her pciture because she told me so!

I press my rockhard dick against her picture. My mind is filled with a fantasy that someday I will be able to really touch her. She said something like that today. There will be a day when we will meet. That will be the day that I will surrender to her. Surrender everything I have. She will be without pity. She will take all I have. She will hurt me. She will enjoy it.

Enjoy it like she wants me to do this task as good as I can. Jerk on her picture. Jerk, wank, pull. Tug that piggytail!

My dick scratches against the paper. There is a little blob of sperm on the top of my dick. I know that soon I will squirt for her.

I moan her name. Mistress! Goddess!! My Queen!!!

She needs me to jizz all over her picture. She knows that her beauty and humiliating ways excites me beyond control. That I can only do as she demands like the loser slave I am.

Wanking harder and faster. Sweat on my head. Tongue sticking out. I am drooling. Moaning her name. Her beautiful name. I am her slut.

She knows what she wants. She knows what she wants her slave to do. I am so proud that I can be her slave. So proud that she calls me her slave!

I know what she wants. She desires my sperm. Not because she needs it, but because it is hers. My sperm is hers and she wants it. I give it all to her. Twice already today. But she demands more. More, more, more. I worship her!

Im jerking. Wanking. Long strokes. Hard. Pulling the soft skin up and down. Harder! It feels so good! I wish she could see me now. See how much I pray for her beauty and her guidance.

I feel I am almost cumming.
The sperm pushes forcefully through my prick.

I am cumming!! Squirting on my Mistresses picture!!

This feels so good!
The sperm spurts from my dick. I push her pictures againts my convulsing dick and moan her name over and over again! Mistress! Goddess! Queen!!!

The jizz covers the pic. Covers her beautiful body. It keeps flowing form my dick.

Soooo goooddddd. Thank you Mistress!

Hose Jerk Off

You are:

• Dressed in black thin black stockings, black hotpants, seethrough top (or bodystocking) with a black bra over it; high heels (preferably silver; platform).
• If prefered: belt matching the shoes, chain-belt.
• Standing with one foot on a chair, stroking your leg.
• Smiling and talking in a soflty-cruel way.

It is the moment you have been waiting for.
Look at me.
Look at my sexy hose, while you jerk your cock.
I bet you are dripping already you little pantyhose-addict.
You jerk your tiny dick while I show off myself; my sexy legs.
You are such a perverted loser and you love it.
I know ..... you cant help it.
But i also know you dont want to help it ...

You dont want to be free from me.
All the teasing, the torment I put you through,
you are addicted to me.
Keep jerking your joystick and shoot your nasty load for my sexy hose.

Lets go loser, shoot your loser load right here ...
(point at your thigh or maybe better, at a spot on the floor in front of you)

Milk that load pantyhose-bitch!
I know you need to, my little loser ....
Stroke it hard and fast.

I think you are close,
so give it up for my pantyhose.
Squirt for me little slave ...

What a good loser you are.
Now go and mail me,
and tell me how pathetic you are for me and my hose,
and how you want to cum over and over again for me.
Only for me.
Because you love how I torment your weak mind.
Addicting you more and more.

Admit it,
you cant even cum anymore without looking at me.
Now go and buy a pair of pantyhose.
And next time, maybe you will get lucky.

Bye bye my loser!

Caught in the act

With a flick of her red polished thumbnail she made the lighter produce a bright yellow flame. She brought the flame to the long cigarette that was already in her mouth and sucked in the first breath of smoke. Her eyes closed a little, enjoying the sensation of the smoke in her mouth and throat, and when she opened them he was still there.

He was sitting in front of a computer somewhere in Western Europe or the US. Halfundressed on his knees, because she had told him so. She couldn't see him very well. His webcam was terrible and there was only one small table-lamp lighting his room. But she couldn't care less. As long as he was paying to see her and talk to her.

He was from Holland, Netherlands, she knew all of a sudden, while she watched him type. A few seconds later the words appeared on her screen.

slaveboy: u r wearing great heels Mistress.

She agreed with him. Some guy had bought them for her on Amazon.They looked fantastic. Shiny black leather pumps with dangerous sharp high iron heels, a thin strap over her ankle with a small buckle and a subtle bow tie on the front of the shoe. Designer shoes that had costed over $300. She smiled. She loved being spoiled.

slaveboy: i wish i could feel your shoes walking over me, the heels pressing in my flesh.

She arched her eyebrowes.

Goddess4u: u think i would use my best heels for u slaveboy? you better think again! you are not worth it
slaveboy: yes Miss, sorry Miss

He was pathetic. On his knees, naked upperbody. She could see his hands on the keyboard as ordered. No fooling around, She didnt want him to cum too soon. She couldnt see below his wasteline. Probably his pants were open and his dick was sticking out. But as long as he kept his hands where she could see he could do no more then hump a little. Pathetic.

Goddess4u: didnt you promise me new shoes slave? last time when we spoke! I remember this clearly!
slaveboy: yes Miss i ordered them 2 days ago at Amazon. They should be in the mail to you now. I choose the red sandals with the heels and the wide strap from your wishlist Miss.

She remembered she had seen an Amazon mail about this. She smiled. Men like this were such easy victims

Goddess4u: good slaveboy. Did you also order the matching bag like I told you!?!
slaveboy: sorry Miss, i cant remember we talked about this ..
Goddess4u: yes we did slaveboy and if we didnt, dont you want to buy this bag for me? Dont you want to make your beautiful Mistress so happy and proud? Shoes and a bag. I know you want me to have this. Come slaveboy, click, click, click. Go to my wishlist and order it for me. It will make me sooo happy.

She smiled at the cam and watched how he changed sites on his pc. She couldnt really see it, but his face got a concentrated look. Different from the big empty eyed expression when he was her. He was visiting her for a few weeks now. Three months maybe, 3 or 4 times a week. It hadnt taken her long to find his fetishes. Like so many of the guys here he couldnt wait spilling all his fantasies. He loved high heels, stockings made him drool and he couldnt stop staring when she teased him recovering her make up. Lipstick especially seemed to intrigue him. He was easy. Always polight and in his second chat he had confessed that he had a fantasy about financial domination. Her favorite fetish.

He had fallen in love with her so easy. A few smiles and a few teases had opened his wallet for her and he hadnt stopped paying since. A few weeks back she had hinted him about presents and boy had he been happy. He loved to give, he loved to spoil her.

slaveboy: i ordered it Miss
Goddess4u: good boy. I think you deserved a little treat. You can touch yourself now untill I say stop. Understand?
slaveboy: yes Miss, thank you Miss
Goddess4u: put the cam on it slaveboy, so I can see you are not cheating on me!

His cam moved around a bit and she saw his underbody now. One hand moving around a bit, without a doubt massaging his cock. Even the smartest guy stopped thinking straight when he got horney. And it was so easy to get this one horney. She flashed him another fake smile and played a litte with her hair because she knew he loved that.

Goddess4u: good boy, obey and pay! You want it so bad!

He was too busy to answer her, but she was sure he was reading her words because his hand was moving faster. Her computer beeped and yahoo showed an incoming mail from Amazon.com. The bag.

Goddess4u: stop wanking slaveboy! You are not allowed to cum yet!!

She saw him turn his head in a hurry and stumbling trying to stand. But he was too late. A big blue bag crashed against his head and a second person appeared in the videoscreen. A woman. His wife probably. He had told her he was married. She had written it down somewhere. You never knew when you could use information like that.

The woman was hitting him. The bag had just been the beginning. He had fallen on the floor and she had thrown a chair on him. She saw the woman was screaming. Mad. Pointing at the computer. Kicking against his legs.

She couldnt stop watching. She was sure he wasnt into painfull punishments. He was more the tease-and-deny-type. Loved to be brainfucked. But now he got a real beating. She watched how he started crawling away from her kicking feet. Nice boots she noticed. Black with a medium heel. He tried to shield his body with his hands, but she kept at him. He was close to the door now and managed to stand. Holding his pants with one hand - dick still hanging out she noticed - and the other one stretched in front of him, trying to keep his wife at a distance.

It was so strange to watch this silent movie. She was obviously yelling at him and very angry. Pointing at him, pointing at the computer. She was getting ready to hit him again but he finally had his senses back it seemed. He turned in the door and she saw him leave quickly. The woman ran after him and for a few minutes nothing happened. The room was empty.

This was so funny. She lighted another cigarette and checked her nails. They looked perfect. Ofcourse they did.

The woman entered the room again. She stood in front of the computer and watched the screen. She could see her. She smiled and waved at the cam. The woman came closer. She picked up the chair and sat down.

slaveboy: who are you?
Goddess4u: hi are you his wife?
slaveboy: yes the idiot. What is this? What is he doing here?
Goddess4u: i am not sure if i can tell you, if he wants me to tell you
slaveboy: what the fuck. What is this? What is this slaveboy Goddess thing?
Goddess4u: well I think you can guess it
slaveboy: is the idiot cheating me with you? I want an explanation!
Goddess4u: i dont know if its cheating, but he comes here to talk to me
slaveboy: talk to you? halfnaked? are you 2 crazy?
Goddess4u: hahahaha yeah I guess its a big suprise to you, to find him like this
slaveboy: suprise? are you crazy? whats going on here? and what is his credit card doing here?

She kept his VISA card in front of the cam. Nice nails and a strong face.

Goddess4u: you didnt know your husband has sub feelings? he likes to be treated as a slave
slaveboy: you are kidding me!
Goddess4u: no really. He pays me to treat him as a slave. You saw him when you entered the room
slaveboy: this cant be fucking true
Goddess4u: ......
slaveboy: and he is paying you for this? how much?
Goddess4u: yes he is paying
slaveboy: goddamn you are kidding me. How much?
Goddess4u: i dont know. I mean it works per minute. He is on almost $4 per minute
slaveboy: goddamn i cant believe this. I will kick him out of the house. The bastard!

She watched woman break the VISA card in two pieces.

slaveboy: is he paying now?
Goddess4u: yes or you wouldnt see me
slaveboy: how long has this been going on. Ow fuck.I dont want to know. I will get him
Goddess4u: im sorry you had to see this
slaveboy: shut up bitch. Its my husband. Keep your hands of him in your slutty clothes
Goddess4u: hey lady! shut your own face! I didnt make him pay me. He practically begged me!

She saw the woman was almost in tears. But still so angry.

Goddess4u: im sorry i told you. I will close the cam.
slaveboy: what? yeah sorry sure. What happens when you close cam. He stops paying?
Goddess4u: yes, its ok
slaveboy: it fucking is not ok. Leave the cam on! The idiot can pay!

She saw the woman leave the room and lighted another cigarette. She was right. He deserved this punishment. She waved at the cam.

Goddess4u: bye bye slaveboy! enjoy your punishment!

For ....

Love to be caught in your green eyes
And dream how you smell
Very sweet and flowery
Intensely staring me down
Never a chance to escape
In your heaven for
Always ....