Mistress Devlynn DeSade- the Queen of Cruel

Fireplay

2012-01-30T14:19:00.000-08:00

I love to teach ladies. This was taken at one of My private parties where I was teaching one of My favorite things, Fireplay. I make My own wands and fireplay is very sensual and beautiful. It is actually more about control and soft sensation than pain. I learned fireplay at a kink convention a while ago from a stunning MtF Domina named Atea. I had so much fun learning and playing with Her, and love to pass it on.

Dating, from a Dominant Perspective

2012-01-25T06:30:00.000-08:00

I have always heard the lifestyle of a dominatrix makes dating and relationships difficult. I've also read the posts of many dominas around complaining about not being able to meet people, or only meeting flakes or fake submissives.
Well, I really don't have any of these troubles.

First of all, I don't meet people off the internet, I meet them in real life, and convert them to bdsm (if they need converting, that is.) A while ago I thought meeting people off the internet would provide more focus- for instance, I could find a very specific long term chastity slave, I could find a person who wanted to play in a very specific way I wanted to play (ABDL). And yep, I was flaked on, messed with, met fakes and total jerks. And they also blamed Me, and acted like I was a fake. Hilarious.

So well, fuck that, I really will never look online again. I look in real life, for people I am attracted to, and mold them quite easily into exactly what I want. You men know exactly where I'm coming from with this: if you got to be with Me, you'd do pretty much whatever the hell I wanted. Let's be real here. And in a relationship, I've always found, if you're always clear about EXACTLY what you want, there are usually very few problems. I always make it clear exactly what I want, and I tend to get it.

But getting there at all I will admit can be difficult for the Dominant Lady. How does that work? We are intimidating as hell. Really I go to bars, clubs, events, and will NOT be approached. Because we are stunning and dominant, we are completely unapproachable. But that's fine. A dominant lady who wants to have a toy just has to hone Her predatory instincts. Scan the room. You will notice people staring at You. You will notice people who have to walk past you bow and be unable to look at You as they pass. People who want to submit to You will chase you down sometimes, but many times they don't wish to offend You, and that's a behaviour I can respect. Basically, You will see the ones you have instant power over easily, and all You have to do at that point is choose the one You want. At that point, I prefer a direct honest approach, and it usually works massively well for Me.
Anyway, I hope all the fabulous Dominant Ladies out there get exactly what they want! And all you submissive ladies, I'll see you soon! ;)

Sessions with women, sessions with couples.

2012-01-24T08:41:00.000-08:00

It is definitely more rare that I meet with women and couples than submissive men. However, it does happen. These sessions can be very fulfilling.
Sessions with Couples: My favorite parts?
Watching another beautiful woman wielding a whip, as it pleases Her, is extremely erotic, and amazing and beautiful. I can't say enough about this. Sharing My philosophy of Femdom with Women, helping them to enjoy exploring THEIR OWN PLEASURE! in this, and not just playing out a man's fantasy is a fun step to take with someone else. Watching Her toy cowering at Her feet, worshipping Her with gratitude, that's a big highlight. Seeing the deer in the headlights look of a man encountering women doing what they want, for their pleasure, is also such a charge!
Sessions with Women: My favorite parts?
I grew up exploring My top side with women, not men. The first people I topped were men, but I really perfected and felt most comfortable and aroused topping women. Most men know where I'm coming from with this: the woman's erotic charge and pleasure is really it's own reward. I really love taking control of women and I'm generally more attracted to them as a whole. I love all sizes and shapes of women! And I mean that! So sessioning with women is really like getting back to My roots for Me, and is familiar and sexy as hell. The messes they make are lovely to watch, then it's so much fun to humiliate them for making a mess, and watch the messes get bigger. People also make many assumptions based on gender, but I find women to be equally masochistic as men.

My favorite gifts from the holidays!

2012-01-10T15:43:00.000-08:00

Fabulous antique velvet dressing gown with pale pink silk lining from D.O.

My birthday month was amazing. I have most of My wishlists sent to My slave so he can bring the gifts to Me when they arrive and brighten My day. I received so many lovely gifts from all My admirers, he was nearly delivering a package or two everyday. It was so nice to feel appreciated. I wanted to take a few quick photos to show you all how happy I am with all the luxurious and beautiful things you got Me.

Pink fur from Evie. Cashmere lined leather gloves and Pale pink silk lingerie from slave e. Garter belt from an anonymous admirer.

Beautiful and cruel spiked heels from slave e for My birthday.

Happy New Year!

2012-01-04T13:47:00.000-08:00

Happy New Year!
If you need any help keeping your resolutions, perhaps you should schedule a good paddling to keep you in line.
I am more than willing to help you accomplish your goals.

How to keep your resolutions

Venus In Furs

2011-12-22T09:30:00.000-08:00

So many toys, so little time!

Given My general aversion to all things Christmas related, the Venus in Furs party was a very short notice affair. This didn't seem to hurt our attendance! We had more ladies at this party than ever before. People have been talking about how much fun they have and begging for the next one.
With such short notice, only one slave was scheduled to serve for the evening and he was put to drink duty as well as some entertainment. We all brought gifts and played white elephant. Some of the most sought after gifts of the game were the Twilight spoof porn, and a black rubber dress. As always we had our champagne and some special cider for the holiday made by Princess Arielle.
This is the fascinating lady who won the rubber dress enjoying herself in the medical room!
After a bit of gift giving and enjoying the service of our slave, the ladies decided as always to explore the toys and tools of the dungeon together. It was the task of the slave at that time to attend, watch quietly and take photos. The slave in service for the evening was very good and I was pleased. The ladies were so pleased he got a little something to take home to remember them by.

Of course I am referring to the little kiss mark he got, not the lady!

Earlier that evening, in the medical room attaching the electro remote control discipline device for fun and games.

A taste of what's to come...

2011-12-21T14:33:00.000-08:00

I'm extremely busy with my birthday celebrations and all kinds of other fun things... so if you have had trouble getting in touch with Me lately, that would be why. My life is My priority, so you will have to wait! Or, you can always call and have My secretary connect the dots for you.
Our holiday Venus in Furs party was a fabulous time had by all, and I will be adding more photos and the story of it all soon.
Until then, let's all enjoy this nearly tolerable weather!

Mary Ann's Night out with the Girls!

2011-12-16T14:30:00.000-08:00

Feeling a littly frumpy due to the holidays and cold weather, the Ladies decided we would entertain ourselves for the evening by dressing up in our favorite fetish attire and hitting the town to corrupt and control, and create chaos.
It was a lovely evening and I don't like to tell all My secrets, but We began the evening by transforming Mary Ann and making her look nice. We dressed her up as a naughty schoolgirl so she would fit the theme of the evening. The pink Tshirt and heaving bosoms to the right of this photo belong to Mary Ann. Pretty hair, don't you think? I had long ago picked out a Tshirt for her that says "spoiled but not rotten" which suits her to a T. We spoil her a little bit but We definitely get Our entertainment out of it.
Mary Ann served drinks to the ladies at the dungeon in her lovely outfit, she is now so scared of corner time she never gets cheeky. Very good service! Corner time is when Mary Ann has to balance a dime between her nose and the wall, and is very shameful to have to happen to a maid at a party.
The last thing We added to Mary Ann's outfit was a remote control device attached to her clit so when We went out We could be very sure she would mind Us and also We could use her for entertainment anytime.
It was very fun all evening to use the little remote, from far away, to remind her of her duties. Everyone knew she was on a remote for Us which made it even more humiliating and fun. Sometimes people would come up to talk to her normally and I delighted in playing with My remote, making her conversations very uncomfortable. It was great fun!
Besides all those fun games, We fitted her with the Ashtray gag when We wished to smoke, which was the most luxurious part of the evening. Many lovely ladies who were simply smoking outside and being beautiful got the chance to use a human ashtray for the first time.

I wore this gorgeous latex dress from Madame S and taught all kinds of people about their new fetish: Latex WORSHIP!
To wear a Latex dress like this is a lot like walking around naked, which was so much fun! I felt great and I will probably be finding every excuse I can to wear this dress in the future. I definitely need more transparent and translucent latex!
Needless to say, the Ladies are no longer in any frump and are about to enjoy the HELL out of Our weekend.

And thanks again to D.O, as you can see all the ladies are in love with the dress you gave Me, and DAMN do they look good in it. Princess Arielle looked so breathtaking!

In praise of Boots and Heels!

2011-12-14T14:27:00.000-08:00

It is lovely to wear something that can so easily lead to the control and manipulation of a man.
I love every pair of shoes and boots in My collection.
I have recently bought a glass case for the dungeon, huge shiny black and lit from inside, to keep My very favorite heels from getting dusty in between cleanings from My slaves.
All My most precious gorgeous shoes are lined up in there, from 8 inch high monster heels to vintage DeLiso Debs 3 inch kitten heels.
My boots are so tall they must be hung up. That's how we do it, if any of you were wondering. Little hangers with little clips, the boots hang neatly all together with their pair.
I cannot have a favorite pair of boots or a favorite pair of heels. I have some more comfortable than others. I definitely fall in love with certain pairs when I am wearing them. Look at these handmade leather boots from England, complete with laces all the way up to My thighs, and a sharp pointed steel heel shining right there at the bottom. Wicked!
It is one of My favorite things to go shoe or boot shopping. I will always take a slave so there is someone to carry all the boxes and put them on My feet, and find My size out of all the styles I like. I wear a size 6 1/2 in most styles, a 7 in the highest (7inch or higher) styles.

How long will you end up staring at the way the light plays on these beauties?

Did you only just realize the power My boots have over you? You read a little then your eyes get drawn right back up there. Something about the perfect shape, the luscious shine of that slick patent leather is making you salivate.

Happy Tied Up Tuesday!

2011-12-13T08:59:00.000-08:00

In honor of the lovely vintage style lingerie I have been getting for My birthday-

Back to the basics!!!

Throwback!

2011-12-10T15:47:00.000-08:00

It's been a lovely week!
I'm very excited about all the gifts I'll be getting for My birthday this year.
The addition of a new handyman to My stable is allowing for a few fun changes to the dungeon.
This is a photo from our first fetish show at the dock! A lot of people take photos that I never end up seeing... I found these photos today.

Furries!

2011-12-07T07:10:00.000-08:00

Mistress Devlynn being a BIG BAD WOLF. Little Red Riding Hood, I'm coming for you!

I went this year to the Midwest FurFest in Chicago to learn more about furry fandom and speak on its correlation to the BDSM world. Furries are people into anthropomorphic characters, not necessarily sexually, though luckily sometimes sexually. Of course My interest in the world of furries was exploring its sexual side as well as the different headspace people can gain access to by creating these "fur-sonas" for themselves.
The people who choose to wear full fur costumes are called "fursuiters" and they really light up a room! Look how many full fursuiters came out to play!

To act like bdsm culture and fursuiting are the same would be an oversimplification. However, I feel the furry fandom is a lot like a new leather culture. One similarity is that it has mostly been men, and largely gay men, who have been into it for the long haul, and now the straight people and women are figuring out about it. Also, like bdsm, the trappings and codes of there culture that used to signify an interest now are simply becoming fashionable among young people. Like bondage bracelets and leather harnesses are being worn by goth kids who have no idea what they are for, the fur tails you may see hanging off the butts of kids at the mall don't necessarily signify they know anything about furries.
Also like the bdsm culture, there is a lot less kinky shit going on than one would hope. It is mostly people in cute outfits simply feeling a little more free than usual.

I thought this was a cute girl cheerleader. I was wrong. There is buff manly man inside the suit.

Like bdsm culture, they have the best toys there! There was a company called Bad Dragon which sells extremely awesome silicone dildos and pocket pussies which are made to look like the naughty parts of whimsical creatures. They are really works of art! I got a couple, including a tentacle to do some old school tentacle rape of My own!

Happy Tied Up Tuesday!

2011-12-06T10:10:00.000-08:00

All wrapped up on the fucking bench, hooded, wrapped up in leather, and tied up safe and sound.

What a lovely place to be!

Pictures from the Death of Quorum show

2011-11-30T12:00:00.000-08:00

Tied Up Tuesday!

2011-11-29T14:02:00.000-08:00

SISSIES!!! Put in some work today to look like Barbie!!!

2011-11-26T13:02:00.000-08:00

Giving thanks for bruised balls!

2011-11-25T01:00:00.000-08:00

Recently I decided to have a session with Mistress Devlynn Desade. For years I have had fantasies of worshipping a woman's feet, and being beaten and trampled by them. After weeks of debate, I finally decided to go through with it so I filled out her application and set up a date for our session.

When I arrived at Her dungeon (which is extremely nice) She greeted me and I sat down with her and we discussed my interests. At this point I was extremely nervous, excited, and anxious all at the same time. But She is actually really sweet, and made feel comfortable being there. After talking about my limits and establishing a "safeword" it was time for the fun to begin.

She made me undress and lie down on the ground and then she put a blindfold on me. The only downside of this was that I could not see her beautiful face. She is a very attractive women!!! After laying there a minute, I recieved a very hard ball kick. I was kinda caught off guard, I was expecting a light kick first and then working up to harder kicks. What did i get myself into? Next she decided she wanted to play a game. She would sit one of her high heeled shoes on my chest and then trample and hit me all over my body. The object for me was to balance the shoe and not let it fall. This game did not go well for me, every time the shoe fell, i would receive kicks. First it was 3 kicks, and then She raised it to six. She ended up having to take off Her pantyhose and use them as a gag to muffle my screams. I dont know how many times I was kicked, but it was alot and I was in pain. I would have never expected Her to be so brutal. It is kind of like to old saying "BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR!" Even though I was in Pain I was turned on the entire time.

After playing Her little game for a while, She must have been pleased because She started ordering me to lick Her feet. This was great relief for me, my groin was aching! Now I was in heaven, licking the soft soles that had just got done stomping on my manhood......(I CENSORED THIS PART. JUST FOR ME. <3 SECRETS.)

........ After that she removes the electrical gizmo and then she removes my blindfold. I was glad to finally be able to see her again. Did i mention She is beautiful?

Then She orders me to kneel and kiss Her barefeet. This is my first time seeing her barefeet because I have had on a blindfold the entire time. Even though I am a lover of female feet, all ladies do not have pretty feet. However Her feet are as close to perfect as you can get. If any guy has a foot fetish I recommend they have a session with Her. I really wanted to take a picture of them but i forgot to ask Her:(

Well it was all over, I got dressed and then we sat down to talk again. I was very satisfied at the end of the day. Our session was even better than i imagined it to be! Even though one hour of Her time is worth more than two full days of work for me. She is a wonderful person and she is good at what she does. She made all of my kinky fantasies a reality. I was very lucky to be able to spend time with Her and I truly enjoyed every minute of it. I look forward to seeing Her again in the future and exploring many different aspects of the femdom world. My next session with probably be with 2 mistresses, I can't wait!! She did work me over good though, I was left with a swollen testicle, bruised thighs, bruised cock and sore pelvic bone. I am writing this 1 week after our session and all of my bruises are fading, but I will have memories that will last a lifetime!! Overall it was a fantastic experience!! 5 STARS- 2 THUMBS UP

-----Mistress Devlynn's punching bag

Upcoming Events, and Mistress Devlynn's Birthday Bash!

2011-11-23T01:14:00.000-08:00

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh will be performing this Friday at Adonis nightclub for the Death of Quorum! To those of you newbies and people who only see Me but don't go to fetish events, this is an open event, bar/club show.
We will however have a playroom setup for those who wish to play, and the wheel of torture as always for the shy ones. Fetish, casual, or simple black attire is the most appropriate, there is a cover. Adonis is on Kellogg Avenue in Cincinnati. Feel free to bring your lover or girlfriend and see if you can corrupt her into wanting to play!

Soon I will be posting the details of My fetish birthday bash, which will also be at a club. YES! My birthday is this month, making Me a Sagittarius. I really must say I do identify with being half human and half BEAST! If you wish to spoil Me on My birthday, feel free to come to an event and give Me a gift in person. I will not be taking any birthday spankings, but I may be handing them out!

My list of preferred gifts:

amazon wishlist
Etsy wishlist
Live Orchids, all varieties. (My grandmother kept an entire greenhouse full of orchids.)
Red Wines, preferably Apothic Red, Marquis DeSade CotesDuRhone, Pinot Noirs.
Gift Cards or Certificates to Dillard's, DSW, Vollers UK, Lush, or Antique Malls in the Cincinnati area.
http://blackcatwhips.com/Custom-Whips-Made-To-Order_c3.htm
See you soon, and don't be shy! I am the nicest meanest person in the world!

Tied Up Tuesday!

2011-11-22T12:15:00.000-08:00

Princess Arielle tries out the Latex Vacbed

A Belated Tied up Tuesday!

2011-11-16T12:16:00.000-08:00

I like to make My favorite playthings worship My feet and clean My boots while in bondage.
Questa e la dolce vita!

Foot Pampering Party part 2

2011-11-14T09:31:00.000-08:00

The next place we stopped at I had a lot of conversations and the ladies were all in great spirits. They all expressed to Me that there was a need for slaves to come back with us to our hotel room to entertain us.
I found two young men who seemed to fit the bill, and began to talk and bring up a few ideas of femdom to test the waters. They of course agreed, like most men, if a woman simply says what she wants from a man he tends to be more than happy to oblige. I offered them the possibility of an evening of serving the ladies, of course with many rules for their behaviour, and they were extremely excited by the prospect. (Who wouldn't be?) Incidently during our short time there, because I am so perceptive, I was also able to matchmake for one of the ladies- I saw a woman looking for the companionship of another woman, and immediately hooked them up! They are still dating, I'm happy about that!
The boys learned a few rules from Me about how to treat the ladies, and were then sitting on the floor of the limo on their way to heaven. After a few games and few complaints from hotel staff, we all decided to settle in for a nice hot bubble bath with our champagne. When we were comfortable we allowed the boys to come in and massage our feet while we relaxed. Look at all the beautiful feet and bubbles!

After all our relaxing and bubbly fun we filtered in and out of the tub for more foot and body massage, all warm from the bath and wrapped up in fluffy towels and bathrobes... some of us wearing less than that just kept popping back in the tub for a warmup.

One of the boys was over excited and seemed to talk to much and be distracting to the ladies, so he was placed in the corner for a timeout.

He was of course very sad to be put in the corner while his buddy, who was more well-behaved, got to take care of all the ladies. So when he was allowed to come out, he shaped up his act considerably.
In the end, when ladies are pampered and happy it's a lovely time for everyone.

Foot Pampering Party part 1

2011-11-13T18:04:00.000-08:00

I attended a super fun party a few weeks ago. We had an awesome limo and all the ladies were lovely and well-put together. We drank one of the ladies favorite: pink champagne. We stopped at many of the bars downtown, and our limo driver was absolutely making our evening perfect.
It seemed many of the ladies wanted to be served by slaves that evening. I am normally the one who procures and trains slaves for these types of evenings, however, it was a busy weekend and both slaves which were a certain lady's favorite were out of town. That was REALLY too bad for them.
I am never one to give up- when a lady wants something She should have it!
So I kept My eye out all evening for a certain type I knew would be easily moldable and trainable for the lady's pleasure.
The first one I saw sitting by himself at a bar. I knew immediately he would serve any woman and put himself in harm's way to do so. He had also had a little to drink and was very easy to manipulate.
I told him to come over, from across the room. First tipoff; he quietly and submissively came to sit beside Me with no question. Well this almost seemed to be too easy!
I said to him very calmly, "These ladies are in need of a slave for the evening, to do their bidding, whatever they want. Would you like to be of service to us?"
He smiled and said, "Okay."
I said, "First you will need to learn a few basic rules, one of which is, you will be referring to all these ladies with respect. Yes, Ma'am is appropriate, or Yes, Mistress."
Now at this point it becomes very clear this is not the first time he has thought about this sort of arrangement as he is looking down and avoiding eye contact with Me, at the same time, he is obviously very happy, as he said, "Yes, Ma'am".
At that point it began to be very fun for Me!

Some ladies wanted a back massage, and one woman wanted a pony ride!
Poor guy, She made him get down on his hands and knees and carry Her around. That was really the best for Me.
Some ladies eventually got bored with him though, so we left him, and went to another place to find some new toys, which we did, and that will be in part 2 tomorrow!

Updates!

2011-11-09T11:42:00.000-08:00

It's been a very busy week!
I spent last weekend at SugoiCon, which was very interesting. Before anyone gets any wrong ideas, I am not into anime or gaming or anything really like that. I was attending to host a Fetish meetup with the Reverend Arielle, and to do a panel on basic rope bondage for beginners. It was very cool to see all the anime costumes, however.Yes, there are a lot of adult nerds, and a lot of them would like to explore kink!
Our kink panels were really a success, we also had panels on BDSM safety, Flogging, and Violet Wands. A lot of beginners learned how to tie their lovers up and that makes Me HAPPY!
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Sisters of the Sacred Flesh will be performing with FunkerVogt November 25th at the Death of Quorum!!! Very excited about this show!

Tied up Tuesdays

2011-11-08T11:07:00.000-08:00

HAPPY TIED UP TUESDAY EVERYONE!!!

This was a fun night for everyone involved. I started with bondage corset so I would be able to insert or attach certain devices under the ropes and they would be held in place. She was chained up on the hoist which allowed for access to all sides at all times! Hooray! Though no one should get any funny ideas, this was a femdom party and only girls were allowed to play.

Boys are stuck watching or being tortured!

Mean Bitches

2011-11-06T14:11:00.000-08:00

Well I have had a lovely weekend of satisfying My sadistic, demanding, bossy self. I look forward to many more like this.

A special thank you to a certain person who gifted Me this beautiful Military costume from My Halloween wishlist, and this beautiful and severe cane. It is like a Singapore Cane!!! Wow, is it fun to use!

New boots. I love them dearly.

2011-11-02T11:06:00.000-07:00

Tied up Tuesdays- Warning!!! Penis!!!

2011-11-01T08:00:00.000-07:00

Every Tuesday I take the time to show off some of the terrible predicaments you boys get yourselves caught up in.

This boy was saran wrap encased and he thought his bits were going to get released. How surprised he was when I released them only to make things worse.

Out of the frying pan and into the fire!

What's your favorite late-night snack?

2011-10-24T11:14:00.001-07:00

red wine

Ask me anything.

Cleanliness is next to Godliness!

2011-10-23T19:21:00.000-07:00

I have been questioned repeatedly about cleanliness and safety. Perhaps I have not covered this thoroughly enough in My website, however I will do that here.
In My previous full time career I had to deal with blood every day. I will leave the details at that. I met twice yearly with a health inspector and always got the 100% marks.
How does this impact My dungeon?
I have bloodborne pathogen training. All insertables of any variety in My dungeon are silicone, glass or steel, to allow for complete sterilization. I have an autoclave, this model, to be specific, for sterilizing steel. I have several manners of disinfectants I use in the dungeon, Sani-cloth being a favorite, information on that can be found here. I have been working with disinfectants and infection control for over a decade, and I am well aware of the length of time necessary for what I call "complete kill".
Even though I use these things I additionally use condoms with insertables. I stock all kinds including flavored for certain reasons... I use nitrile gloves to circumvent any possible latex allergies.
When I choose to explore invasive medical type of play I have received hands on training from professionals on how to do it safely, without damage or infection. I recently received training from the beautiful and talented Domina Dea, (a proficient and evil domina as well as an EMT), on saline infusion.
Clothing I make slaves wear is washed after every use, of course.

WELL! Now I may have forgotten something, but isn't that thorough!

Perhaps not thorough enough, however, as this week I will definitely be needing someone to clean My boots... but I am sure I can teach you to do that thoroughly and exactly to My specifications....

Happy Halloween!

2011-10-22T09:29:00.000-07:00

Rope Class, or Your Life is Boring pt. 2

2011-10-21T13:24:00.000-07:00

We usually have craft night every Wednesday but when I came back from Domcon we decided to have Rope Class instead. Lots of learning ensued, and learning can be fun.
In these photos I am wearing the red pvc outfit bought for Me off My wishlist.

Which reminds Me, buy Me a gift off My Halloween wishlist before Halloween!!

Enjoy the photos, we enjoy ourselves.

And NO YOU ARE NOT INVITED.

We tied side by side to teach the basic harness.

The kids are always trying to get at each other.

Once you are immobilized people tend to do whatever they want with you....

This poor subject isn't going anywhere!

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

2011-10-21T08:48:00.000-07:00

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

2011-10-20T10:37:00.000-07:00

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

2011-10-19T12:34:00.000-07:00

Hello to everyone,

I hope you are enjoying the constant barrage of Halloween photos. They will continue all month till Halloween in celebration of My favorite holiday ever. I may even upload two a day.

I spent the beginning of this month at DOMCON Atlanta. This was an amazing vacation for Me filled with learning and great service, not to mention SHOPPING! I bought an insane amount of new toys for the dungeon, some of which I've already shown. If you don't follow My twitter, you should look at it from time to time... that's where I add all these pictures of new developments when I'm too busy to blog about them.

I met one of My biggest domme HEROINES in Atlanta, Irene Boss. She is so lovely in person and so warm and nice like Me. Apparently she had read My site and thought I was great, so I get to be a Guest of Honor! at next year's DomCon!! How exciting!

The beautiful, kind, creative, cruel, amazingly hardworking, terribly demented, Domina Irene Boss!!

I will post more pics from DomCon, along with More Happy Halloween, tomorrow.

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

2011-10-18T19:29:00.000-07:00

New toys!

2011-10-17T22:37:00.000-07:00

I just got My new toy, the Remote Controlled Electrogasm.
I have to rave about this toy now. Out of all My electric toys, (and I have quite a few) this may be one of the least expensive. I bought it mainly because of the remote. I wanted a remote control device that offered not only stimulation but also punishment when I so desire. Of course such a device is fun on outings and shopping trips, as well as while as a slave is doing chores. Basically, the slave's pain and pleasure receptors will be under My complete control at the push of a tiny button.
Anyway, when the thing finally arrived and I tested it, I find this is a completely awesome Estim SYSTEM in its own right. It has 7 different modes, all of which go all the way up and down varying levels of intensities. I had it going like a very pleasurable throbbing vibrating heartbeat on Myself, then hooked it up to My slave and it was able to cause uncontrollable movements... not even on the highest setting.
All for less than a hundred bucks.

PLEASE if you are new to electro play or want to explore, try this. A lot of people are in love with My electro collection, but could never afford most of the equipment. Absolutely the most bang for your buck, super fun, and who doesn't want a remote! I love remotes!!!

*** More Halloween pix will be coming. As this is My favorite time of the year!

Happy Halloween!

2011-10-17T11:55:00.001-07:00

Happy Halloween!

2011-10-15T17:51:00.000-07:00

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh at Vex

2011-10-11T12:19:00.000-07:00

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh performed without Me at Vex while I was in Atlanta for DomCon. It was a lovely evening full of pain and pleasures. The theme of the delightful evening was Santa Sangre, one of our favorite films by Alejandro Jodorowsky that is not only stunningly beautiful but peppered with Femdom and D/s themes.

Vincent Vile with the Wheel of Torture

Princess Arielle helping a new sissy to be more pleasing to the senses.

My New Electric Strap-On!!

2011-10-10T23:58:00.000-07:00

I like My poll results so...

2011-10-10T13:05:00.000-07:00

Sneak peek of New Shoot! the sex-change operation

2011-10-04T11:21:00.000-07:00

Nude Corset!

2011-10-03T15:46:00.000-07:00

Thank you to RP for the gift of this beautiful nude pvc Artifice corset. I feel absolutely divine and just a little terrible in it!

In the Medical Room

2011-09-30T13:07:00.000-07:00

When I first arrive, as usual, it is such an amazing experience to me to be able to talk to you in a warm and friendly manner while in the back of my mind thinking, soon this beautiful woman is going to have me completely in her power. She will make me strip, she may completely immobilize me and then she will likely do her best or “worst” to make me cry. What an incredible feeling this is to me. I love it!

This day you had just returned from some shopping and you were showing some of your new finds to me. One was a very pretty antique iron coat rack. You will use this to display your floggers. It will be beautiful once restored. You also found a nice, although to me sad, painting of a little puppy being trained with a whip for when he does wrong and a treat for when he does well. I say sad because little animals, particularly puppies have no concept right and wrong. They only want to please their leaders. It is part of their evolutionary makeup. I think that many humans are like that in a way. Dogs and people are pack animals. But people know the difference between right and wrong so it is ok to punish them from time to time. I’m not a horrible person in general but, I have done a lot to be punished for...

Anyway, once you had me relaxed and comfortable you took charge. You told me to completely remove all of my clothing today and fold them neatly placing them on a chair. While I undressed you explained that during this session there will be no impact play of any kind. You further elaborated that we have kept my skin, particularly on my bottom, free from permanent damage for over a year now and want to give me plenty of time to heal from the previous week. That way it will always be soft and sensitive for when you feel it deserves to be spanked or whipped. That week before though; OH What a SPANKING!!! I swear it felt like you have started doing some serious upper body training. OUCHHHHH!!!! The only paddling I have ever had that could compare was one from a male football coach when I was in seventh grade. I was much smaller then too. I still have a small faint circular pattern of slight bruising on my right cheek although the skin is nice and soft over the mark. WOW!!! Thank you for that.

Today once completely undressed you said that I was to proceed to your medical exam room. OH, that place scares me!! You have so many non impact but still excruciatingly painful toys in there. Following your instructions I carefully folded my clothes prior to placing them in a chair. I did not want to get you angry with me. Not with all of those sharp things and electrical tools in the medical room. I did not want to give you more incentive to be cruel to me. Although I do love it, I know that there are things that can easily push me over the limit in there. Once prepared, I took a few deep breaths to try to calm down and tentatively proceeded to the examination room. You first had me sit with my legs facing forward on your exam table. You blindfolded me and then instructed me to lie down face up with my arms straight down along my sides.

You let me know that you were going to secure me down with plastic wrap from my feet upward. Of course you left my pelvic region uncovered. You then continued wrapping my mid section leaving my upper chest and nipples fully exposed as well. I could feel my heart pounding now. I was becoming apprehensive. I knew that you had access to all of my most sensitive areas. You advised me of the usual rules. No talking except for a safeword. It is understood that yelping or crying from pain is ok. You will shush me if I become too loud.

I could not see but I could hear you preparing your first instrument. Then I heard the electrical hum and the ominous ticking sound like a clock that one of your electrical toys makes. OH!!! A cold chill went through my mid section down to my upper thighs. I think I started quivering a little. You apparently noticed because you gently patted my upper left thigh. Thanks! That did sooth some of my fright away. Expecting the worst I was pleasantly surprised by your first choice. I should know better by now. You always do seem to “warm” me up first.

I felt a multiple, simultaneous, ticklish, warm stinging sensations on my left nipple and chest area. It is one of the special attachments for your electrical wand. I need to ask you sometime what you call it. Anyway, the sensation is of many tiny bursts of sting while at the same being tickled by a feather. It kind of reminds me the sensation of having a fourth of July sparkler held close to the skin so that the little embers land and extinguish themselves against the skin.. You brushed back and forth across my nipples, OHHHHH!!! I was enjoying this! Thank you. Then you paused. I swallowed in anticipation of what was going to happen next. UHHH!!!! The little micro stings and tickles brushed across my upper thighs and penis!!! My stomach was quivering from the excitement! You took another break. You changed to a more sinister toy now. Suddenly, ZZZZZZ!!! AHHHH!!! It felt like you were rapidly and repeatedly stabbing my left nipple with a large sewing needle! UHHH!!! I squirmed trying to pull it way from the torturous STINGS!!! You slightly giggled at my plight. Then you moved to my right. AHHH!!!! Again I tried squirming away, but to no avail. My plastic wrap cocoon had me bound too tightly to move even an inch.

You stopped. You made a comment that I was wet under the plastic wrap now. I was not surprised. You asked me a question, “So, do you remember what happens when electricity hits a moist spot?” OHHH!!! I knew what was coming! In a slightly wavering voice I replied, “Yes ma-am.” I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this. I felt my penis being grabbed and tugged out of hiding. I yelped and twitched in my binding, You replied, “boy, you really are scared today. I haven’t even done anything yet. “ Then I felt it! ZZZZZ!!! AHHH!! Right on the tip!! OHHH!! I was squirming and trying to pull away. You held on. ZZZZZ!!! It felt like a long thin needle had slid up my urethra from the tip of my penis to my bladder!! AHHH!! I was crying now. I bit down on my tongue!! Oh that HURT! You took a break. You said, “we haven’t used these for a long time now.” UH OH!! I thought. I had no idea what you were talking about. You reached down and pulled upward on my balls. Then OUCH!!! I felt a little excruciating sting. It was like a large wasp had grabbed hold of the skin just below my scrotum. I immediately recognized it as one of your little alligator clips. You told me to relax and I will get used to the sting. Then YEOW!!! You attached one to the base of my penis!! I started breathing rhythmically trying to take my mind off of the sting. Eventually I was able to “fade” the sting away, then…..UUUHHHH!!! I could feel a steady pulling, burning sensation now. You had applied some current. You dialed it up a bit to make sure it was working. AHHH!!! It was! You dialed it back down some. You observed my reaction and dialed it down just enough. Now there was a slight tingling, throbbing sensation through my balls. It was actually kind of pleasant. You left it there. Then I felt you grasp my penis again. I felt my abdominal muscles tighten up in anticipation of some agonizing pain. You said to me “be very still”. “Yes ma-am”, I replied. I was wondering what was about to happen then, OHHH!! It actually was not bad although very weird. I felt a cold thin object penetrating me through the tip of my penis. The sliding pushing sensation continued through the length it. I started slightly panting but was very careful not to move. It was actually kind of ticklish and soon I realized very pleasant. I could not see but could feel IT swelling in response this new experience. Before I knew it I was slightly moaning. This was nice! Thank you so much!! I could feel it sliding very slowly inside me. You were sounding me for the first time. Now that I knew what was happening and suspected that you would not be subjecting me to any horrific pain for the time being I just closed my eyes, relaxed and enjoyed this fantastic sensual experience. Thanks. I’m not sure what I did to deserve this, but OH I LOVED it! Maybe it was the Orchids I gave you that day? All good things come to an end though and all too soon it seemed you gently removed the sound. But you were not finished!!! You grabbed my penis again. I could feel my foreskin being pulled and suddenly, “YEOUCH!!!” A quick, fiery burning JAB!! Then what ever it was was over. Overwhelmed by this I exclaimed, “I thought that you were going to pierce me”. You said nothing but removed my blindfold and then grabbed my hair and pulled my head up so I could see. After blinking several times to clear my vision due to the sudden onslaught of light I then was able to discern that protruding through my foreskin was a needle tip for a hypodermic needle. I was surprised. The electricity hurts much more than this did.

Now our session was over though. As usual, a slight feeling of sadness comes over me. I love our sessions so very much. You still had to remove the clamps and the needle. The needle came easily out. You instructed me to keep the area clean. Next you commanded me to be very still saying, “I want you to leave with all of your skin attached”. Thanks. One at a time they came off. OUCH!!!! That is about the worst part. When they are removed and the blood rushes back in it is EXCRUCIATING. Then came the plastic wrap. You cut me free with a pair of scissors. That part was easy...

-D.O.

Evil Geishas

2011-09-30T12:12:00.000-07:00

A few of the latest additions to the Dungeon!

2011-09-26T19:38:00.000-07:00

A few of the new additions to the dungeon, many more to come. If you wish to contribute to My dungeon delights, paypal Me with a note ---->
and see what fun could come from your money.
Or look at My amazon wishlist and get Me the electric strapon I desire!!!

This is the open mouth spider gag. I've always lusted after it and finally it's Mine!
Can you imagine all the fun to be had with this terrible toy?

Contrary to popular belief, this is not a buttplug. None of you guys could get out that easily!
This is a graduated urethral dilator. Can't wait to try it out! Volunteers?

Just a cute collar for all the sluts I know!

Evil Geishas

2011-09-25T13:54:00.000-07:00

pictures from the TTB
A lovely evening with all the time traveler's of the area. The hit of the evening for players and playthings was the sjambok, a gift from D.O.

Chastity Seekers

2011-09-21T13:57:00.000-07:00

If you wish to be put in chastity by Me and owned by Me for any length of time, (while outside My dungeon) you will be buying your own device.
I would recommend this one. for those with small budgets. I would recommend this one for those with larger budgets. The larger budget option also offers WAY more playtime with the long term, long distance chastity slave.
Why the hell do you have to buy your own device when I have so many?
I like to put My own personal slaves in chastity from time to time, and sometimes for long periods of time. Poor Mary Ann couldn't make it a full day, but a certain personal slave can last for 4... and still counting. We'll see how long he goes.
I have steel devices and an autoclave, so cleanliness is not the issue. I happen want MY cages around ME at all times any damn time I want to use them. I will not have you walking around the world in one of MY cages, you have to get your own. you're welcome to have it sent to Me directly.

Chastity- What's the point?

2011-09-19T16:06:00.000-07:00

Where do I begin?
I have a few chastity devices, but My new one and new favorite is this birdcage one. I like it because I can do whatever to the little worm inside, as there are only those thin steel wires keeping it in the cage. It has the cutest tiny little lock and key. I like to keep the key attached to My earring so I can wear it around all day and have a smile and laugh throughout the day at a poor boy's expense.
It is FUN! The most fun with the men who are the most easily aroused. You can see in the picture that the penis is allowed in the cage to get semi-erect, and push against the sides of the cage trying to worm its way out.

I love it!
The control!
The I SAY WHEN!
The endless possibilities of torment!
The poor helpless boy- and his poor locked up, straining flesh!

Thank you to D.O. for the beautiful flogger

2011-09-16T09:35:00.001-07:00

The Woman in the Cage, or the Woman in Charge!

2011-09-14T14:16:00.000-07:00

At times I can be accused of oversimplifying, but as I get older I see more shades of grey (not in My hair-just yet!).
However, I have difficulty with the concept of a female dominant serving a man.
What brings to mind this subject for Me is the young women I try to lead into the dominant lifestyle, who spend every waking moment obsessing about some random worthless dude.
I don't believe the female dominant must be celibate, or adhere to a completely lesbian lifestyle (as some do). On the contrary, a female dominant should definitely pursue ABSOLUTELY whatever erotic or emotional entanglements Her heart desires.
This is in fact exactly where the trouble of serving a man lies. If a woman is adhering to a monogamous relationship with a man, emotionally pining after him, it seems a great deal of her sexual power is wasting away, not to mention her precious time on this earth.
On the other hand, when a man is in service to a woman, he is fed by Her sexual power, his fires are constantly re-lit, and he is pulled to be on better paths in his life. In My life, I have found that a man in service to a truly dominant, hot-as-hell, demanding woman has no time or interest to pursue other women even when allowed, (or commanded, in some cases) to do so. He doesn't mind the other men who are obsessed with the woman he is serving... how could they not be?

The Ice Queen's new floggers

2011-09-06T14:18:00.000-07:00

A very sweet submissive had these beauties commissioned just for Me. 5 floggers, all white, mother of pearl handles, and 3 differing levels of intensity. So beautiful, and I am so pleased. Can't wait to use these for florentine flogging!

REAL SLAVERY vs. the HOURLY CLIENT

2011-09-06T14:10:00.000-07:00

...Let's talk about your proposal, very honestly.

I fulfill your fantasy (of being ridden around, which is not MY fantasy, by the way) , in clothing you requested, taking time out of My day for you, and I am supposed to think of you as a lifetime slave?

ALSO let's discuss the reality of money in regard to slavery. I have two lifetime slaves. Their paychecks, pensions, all assets belong to Me. It is a non issue and it is the reality of being a lifetime slave. When a slave wants to purchase something for himself he asks his owner. My slaves are allowed a few niceties of life, regarding their personal hobbies and habits. BUT the reality of slavery is they give Me far more money than any "hourly client". Some would say the "hourly client" gets off cheap. Of course they have less of the perks and fulfillment of 24/7 slavery as well.

Now, for the concepts of real slavery, REALITY, not fantasy, LIFESTYLE, as you like to say, REAL SLAVERY is a lifelong commitment, which I believe two people enter into willingly, not through manipulation or hypnosis, much like marriage, beneficial to BOTH parties, and should allow for chemistry, mutual interests, etc. Obviously such a deep connection cannot be made within one meeting. Of course a male may feel such a deep connection to Me within such a short time, but it obviously takes Me a much longer time to be able to tell if I will be able to stand being around a person, even in a slavery role, over the long term.

NOW with a view of reality, perhaps refocusing your goals, now understanding what real slavery looks like, and what an "hourly client" looks like...

Updates!

2011-09-01T16:48:00.000-07:00

Well, I have finally taken the time to get pictures of the new dungeon. I will soon be adding a gallery to My website with all the photos. Having worked so hard to create this huge, beautiful, beyond fantasy space, I am very excited to share it.

New Additions to the Medical Room

2011-09-01T00:26:00.000-07:00

KMFDM After Party

2011-08-25T17:09:00.000-07:00

Killing the secret service man in our show

The View from inside the Cage

Teaching two lovely ladies how to do fireplay

Part 2

2011-08-23T12:53:00.000-07:00

..... The scariest part was when I finally was totally secured to the pole in your “web”. I knew that I could go nowhere. I also knew that my most sensitive areas were totally exposed for you to “play” with. That was exciting and terrifying at the same time because I know from painful experience that you can be quite rough with “them”. Oh that feeling keeps me coming back! Thank you. Sunday you gave me some absolutely EXCRUTIATING torture as well as some very “nice” sting. I really loved your spanking and whipping. That small bull whip is INTENSE!!! And that was the foreplay of this day. You started flipping it through the air. I could hear it whistling. Then came the first “STING.” The sensation was very much like a wasp sting. Then YEOUCH, I remember jumping in surprise as the little tip would just nip me across a cheek. Now you had me ranged and it became a steady series of brushing stings!! They were wispy, almost ticklish, high pitched stings but not overly intense. I was very much starting to enjoy it. So I pressed my rear back against the pole trying to make as much of both cheeks vulnerable to you as possible. That apparently got your attention though because you let me HAVE it with the next stroke. “THWAAAPPP!!!!!!!”………….. It took me by surprise. It was almost like my mind had been asleep because the pain took a brief moment to register………….THEN all of the “STING REGISTERS” started firing…… Ouuuuuuch!!! OH MY GOD!!! It STUNG!!!! It literally cut me I found out later. It spanned across both cheeks, breaking where the pole was, continuing from about one inch into the upper right one where it seemed to trace the natural curvature across and then curled down, licking its fiery tongue along the outer meaty portion of my right cheek all the way to the end of the braid where the whelp abruptly shrinks in size to a thin red line from the tip of the whip, the little maybe five inch long string is completely silhouetted curling slightly downward all the way to its tip where there is a small red dimple puncture wound. OHHHHH What a LASH!!! That made me jump and cry!!!! YEOUCHHHHH!!!I was shaking and jumping up and down from that one. The fire just would not go out!!! OWWWW!!! OWWW!!!! OWWWW!!!!! It felt like you had poured a stream of molten, flaming plastic across the entire length of the lash. It just kept searing deeper and deeper into the muscle of my upper right cheek. I’m pretty sure I was sobbing while trying to jiggle out the fire. You kind of giggled I remember. You knew it was a GOOD one. OOHHHH!!!!! But then you showed me some compassion. OHHHH Thank YOU!!!!

Oh I want more of these lashes on my butt in the future. Please??? OH I do so want to try that. That little bullwhip is the ultimate STING!!! That would leave me stunned and ready for anything else you had in mind.

Another sensation you treated me to was the electrical wand. OHHH, what a wicked sensation that one is especially on my most sensitive areas which you showed no mercy to. That was what I feared the most. You had my penis and balls positioned for your easy access and my hands secured to my sides. I remember jumping reflexively and yelling from fright the first time you reached down and squeezed them in your hand and pulled them out. I knew that I was in trouble because I had heard you dragging your electrical “tool kit” into position.

Then you were ready. But you first actually started with my right nipple. You squeezed and pulled it between your thumb and forefinger. I took in a small breath and bit down on my lower lip in anticipation.........., “OWWW!!!!” The sensation was not electrical at all! I thought that you were piercing me!!! I could almost feel a needle plunging through the delicate skin. I remember letting out a reflexive Yeouch!! , and trying to pull back, oh what an incredible sting!!!! It kept JABBING and STABBING!!! OHHHHH!!! I tried to pull away, you just held on!!!! OHHHH!!!!! After what seemed like an endless world of “STING!!!” you paused. I was panting. Then you switched to my left. OUCHHH!!!! All I could do was squirm and cry, I managed to not “safeword” out by dogged determination only. OHHHHH did it ever HUUUUUURT!!! Then you took a small break.

I heard you walk away. I was panting from all of the electrically induced twitching and wiggling. When you returned I suddenly felt your hand on my right outer bottom cheek. You gently pushed me to the left completely clearing my left cheek of the bar that my back was pressing against. I knew that something was about to happen. I did not have to wait for long to find out what.

“CRACK!!!!” “AHHHHH!!!” What BLINDING, STING!!! Judging by the incredible mouth watering sting it was your steel paddle. You had gotten a very good swing for the first stroke. Part of me wanted to pull my cheek back behind the bar, but I over road this urge and instead leaned my cheek out even more for you. After all I love this kind of STING!!! You apparently accepted my challenge. “CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!!” YEOUUUUUCH!!!! You set me absolutely on FIRE!!!! I was struggling to breathe due to the breath you kept knocking out of me. Just as I was starting to think that maybe I could not hold out……… You stopped!! UHHHH!!! I collapsed in my ropes. I was drained!! YOU were not tired or done with me yet though! You firmly commanded me to stand up straight. Then you pushed my bottom from the left exposing the right one and moved to the other side of the pole. Then you absolutely set me on fire again. It got to the point that it was stinging so bad that it was starting to tickle!!! What a wonderful and strange sensation! I leaned my right cheek out more for you too. “CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! CRACK!!!! I was fading out now I was so lost in the beautiful STING!!!! What a spectacular spanking!!! Thank you!! It was one of the best ever!!! I have no idea how many licks you gave me though. I just know that it left me feeling absolutely raw and scorched on both cheeks. Oh I LOVED IT!!

You took another break leaving me to collapse in my rope harness. OHH I was so tried from all of the panting!!!

You returned, commanded me stand up straight and surprisingly gently coaxed me around the pole to face a different direction. Then you reached down and grabbed me between the legs and pulled out and downward with my balls in your fist. OHH!!! I heard the “ZZZZZ” of the electrical wand. Then it hit. “AHHHHH!!!!!” My legs collapsed but I was supported by the ropes securing me to your pole. I was thankful for that. . It was UNSPEAKABLY HORRIBLEl!!!! In my imagination I could see you holding a small pit viper up to my balls and it was repeatedly jabbing them deeply with needle sharp fangs!!!! I remembered squirming trying to free them, you simply squeezed tighter and continued with the torture! The rhythmic punching, stabbing sensation just would NOT STOP as you held on and continued applying the mini LIGHTNING BOLTS!!! Then you paused. I think I was crying, I’m not sure now. It overwhelmed my rational thought processes. I was totally out of it. I just lived in a world of stabbing pain until you stopped. You went back behind me and started“stitching” some circles on my left butt cheek. “ZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZ” OHHHH!!! That HURT!! It brought to mind a portable sewing machine being stitched up and down my cheek. But I loved this treatment. I can handle pain there to a very high degree. . I was enjoying that.

Then you stopped, repositioned yourself and grabbed my left nipple. “ZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZ” OHHHH!!!! That was EXCRUCIATING!!!! I swear if feels like I’m being pierced through the entire nipple. I was crying and twisting trying to wriggle out of your grasp. But you held on.

Then you paused and grasped my penis……”ZZZZZZZZ” UHHHHH!!!!! I tried jumping and pulling away but your “wrapping” was way too tight for me to escape. The needle like jabs would plunge into the end of my penis but occasionally one would find just the right spot at the moistened tip and “OWWWW!!!!” It felt like a mini lightning bolt would “flash” into my lower abdomen!!! Little prickly sensations would reach deep inside me one even seeming to tickle the inner portion of my navel. WOW!!! What a weird sensation!!! One piercing jab suddenly made me feel like I had to pee. I quickly “tightened up” to prevent that. I knew I would get in SERIOUS trouble for that.

Finally you stopped. My legs gave way and I was hanging in the ropes. OHH!!! I was exhausted. Then you ordered me to stand up straight and you proceeded to untie me.

It was over. Darn!!! I love our time together so much. Thanks for this wonderful sensation OVERLOAD!

Thank you so very much!!! Due to the intense pain of some of the tortures I was pretty scared at times though. But I very much love when you tie me up and remain close to me. Maybe I’m weird but when blindfolded, being able to smell your hair and body as you worked closely around me either while torturing my nipples or other more sensitive areas was comforting and slightly arousing. The combination of intense fright and simultaneous arousal absolutely overwhelmed my senses.

-D.O.

Just the Beginnings

2011-08-22T15:04:00.000-07:00

thanks for remembering that it had been a year since I started coming to see you. It has actually been a year and two months. My first session with you was on Saturday June the 12^th, 2010. And my experience was everything and more than I had hoped it would be. That first session really got me hooked on you. In fact I don’t know if I could ever submit myself to another dominatrix. You are just too special. I think maybe I could if it was your desire and you were there to protect me from serious harm though. Anyway, some of the things I love about our sessions are that I don’t have to be terrified that you will seriously hurt me. I guess you would say that I have learned that I can safely “loan” my mind and body to you in the knowledge that they won’t be seriously damaged upon their return. That may seem funny but it is really important to me. Especially with someone like you, your persona is so powerful and hypnotic to me. You absolutely MESMERISE me. You really could hurt me SO bad if you were so inclined. Please don’t though? I become powerless to you and compelled to obey you very soon after you have started “playing” with me. It is hard for me to “snap” out of the trance you envelope me in. You would make a great hypnotist. You might want to consider getting certified. Anyway, that is what I want. It is very emotionally pleasurable and healing to be under your command and control; to no longer have to make any decisions. My mind can relax because it is just along for the “ride”. It is a very warm and comforting feeling. It kind of reminds me of how I used to feel in grade school and to some extent middle school and high school. I felt in a way oppressed by a powerful system, but I also knew, or felt, that if I abided by the rules, well, this point often got me into trouble; I would be protected and taken care of. I have never felt protected in life ever since leaving the “shelter” of the public school system. Everything seems transitory, temporary or precarious. But I do feel that the maturation process is primarily about learning to accept and to be flexible enough to address these fundamentals that are so intimately a part of being a conscious entity. When with you I feel safe enough to free myself for a brief period of time of worrisome thoughts. Also, when you play with me it usually does not seem like you are being mean to me. That is very important for my psyche. That treatment hurts me too much. I can’t take it for long without getting severely depressed. I kind of feel, although I don’t have a lot of experience in this area either so I do accept that my perception may be false or too much of a generalization, that most dominatrixes enjoy their work because they hate men. You don’t give that impression at all. At least not to me, thank you. I remember that there were many wonderful experiences for me on that first day. You are the best! Not only did I receive a spanking on my completely bare skin for the first time ever, it was my first bare bottom PADDLING!!!! OHHHHHHH……….. did that ever STIIIIING!!! But you did not stop there. I think you were trying to see what I was made of. You gave me what seemed like an initiation into the world of B&D. Because I had asked for the paddling but you really went above and beyond with my first experience! Not only did you give me an absolutely bottom blistering paddling but you then shredded the first layer skin off of both cheeks of my butt with a rubber cat. I’m not sure if you have used it on me since. Maybe next time you could use that on me as a kind of anniversary surprise? I am curious to see if I am more able to handle it now or less. I do remember that you got a safe word out of me twice. My butt almost felt wet and I guess during this punishment it probably was; after all the outer layer of skin was virtually flayed off during this wonderful lashing. But as usual, you know I ultimately loved it even though at the time I was sobbing so hard I could not breathe at times.

This time was another amazing experience too. You were so friendly to me. I truly love and crave that. Sitting and talking with you at the beginning, discussing what you have planned makes me ready for almost anything. You can hurt me to your pleasure and I absolutely love it when you are at the same time calming and soothing me as you were this time. I love that so much about your sessions. After making me comfortable and more relaxed, I’m always full of nervous anticipation when first arriving, comes the transformation; YOU take charge. Typically you order me to remove all of my clothes and fold them neatly on a chair as you did this time. Then you commanded me to come to you. As I walk to you I get such an intense feeling of vulnerability as I realize that every inch of me is exposed to your scrutiny and to your tortures too if it is your desire because I have completely submitted to you. For now you own what you see. When I got to you, you ordered me stand with my back against a cold, black metal pole that went from floor to ceiling. You had me place my hands straight down against my hips and then you blindfolded me. Next you looped a rope around my neck and proceeded to wrap, pull, tug, tighten and entwine me into complete immobility and security against the pole. It brought to mind the plight of an unfortunate moth having blundered into the mesh trap of a black widow spider being encased in silk by her prior to injecting her fatal dose of venom. My fate was now completely in your hands……..

-D.O.

-MORE TOMORROW!

MORE PARTY PICS!!!

2011-08-19T08:31:00.000-07:00

Our Evil Latex Nun teasing the Family Gimp- GROSS!

Our well trained Pony boy giving rides. What little girl didn't want a pony!

DEVLYNN, the SISTERS of the Sacred Flesh Lube Boy, and Princess Arielle. See how happy I am about lube!

This is how We party

2011-08-15T17:13:00.000-07:00

Mean Latex Sister with the Violet Wand using her fingers for electric torture!! I love this wicked bitch!!

Our beloved family member and ponyboy Rocky had his dreams come true at an entire fetish themed party in his honor. The Sisters and this pony have been playing for a long time and we wanted to make his birthday amazing. We had a whole room of the club turned into a dungeon for the night, with the wheel of torture, saint andrew's cross, and an electro clinic in the corner. A beautiful evening, a packed room, tons of willing playthings, latex nuns and nurses, and some secret terrible parts of the evening for our treasured pet Rocky.
OH and to explain some of these pics, to the confused, I have a violet wand attachment that allows the victim to be charged so anyone who touches them is shocking them, with anything they use.

rocky gets the violet wand

Princess Arielle blasting them at the wheel of torture in her gorgeous latex nurse outfit made by ME!

Everyone Flocked to Help Shock Princess Arielle! She is obsessed with the violet wand!

A totally unattractive picture of Me laughing My ass off after shocking the hell out of our ponyboy's balls!

My favorite part of the night though was the most gorgeous kitten dressed up as an equestrian. She wanted a spanking and we started OTK and moved to the cross. What a pleasure!

Beautiful Beautiful Heels

2011-08-15T15:33:00.000-07:00

What's your most-hated chore?

2011-08-15T12:52:00.001-07:00

Where do I begin?

Ask me anything.

How much is unrequited lust worth?

2011-08-13T14:04:00.001-07:00

As I often share with a good friend of mine who has this lovely issue, quite more than requited.

Ask me anything.

Updates!

2011-08-12T04:12:00.000-07:00

In light of many upcoming shows and piles of latex costumes in the works, (including one with inflatable boobs!) I have been very busy. I have also been working with a DJ who creates original music to make the soundtracks for our shows more interactive.
Slave E has bought Me a new elliptical machine, I now don't have to go to the gym to work out, and I am working out an hour and a half a day. This was My schedule with My personal trainer but I slacked in the winter. Now I am really enjoying how firm My butt is getting! I am so happy!
New additions to the dungeon... Well I have been selfish lately and bought Myself a lot of new shoes, boots, and lingerie. I did go out with Slave J and purchase a wardrobe for My sissification area which has allowed Me to feel less extravagant about My sissification purchases. It is now all organized and supercute. I still hope to find the time one day to cover the inside with all My pinup and old-school porn pictures to inspire and excite the sissies.
Other additions this month: firecupping supplies, and a new smaller less heavy but still steel, chastity device.
I have also built for a close friend a possible prototype for a latex sexdoll type mask. Those who are into this type of porn may know what I am talking about. I will be experimenting some more with different designs to make My own very special one... My friend's has bright pink latex lips and big dolly eyes with little holes in them so he can see with it on but no one can see him. I think being able to see yet not be seen as a person can be very neat.
WELL BACK TO WORK!!!
Notice
I have added a donation button to the right... if you formspring Me all the time you realize by now you should be paying My bills. AHEM.

WANT!

2011-08-07T15:54:00.000-07:00

I NEED THIS!
Vibrator Ring!
After this week, and several amazing evenings, I never want to be caught without it!
I am an OCD top...
ALWAYS BE PREPARED!

Sissy School!

2011-08-07T12:21:00.000-07:00

The Feminisation/transformation room of the dungeon is not an afterthought. A small and I'm sure less than comprehensive list of the training tools I have accumulated over the years for this specific purpose:

20 pairs of heels in large sizes, including thigh high boots, 6 inch heels, marabou slippers
several full maid outfits in various sizes and various levels of sexiness
Ample sized realistic Silicone breasts
Scads of lingerie, hosiery, PVC clubwear, opera gloves, evening gowns, etc.
10 wigs, all colors and styles from realistic to humiliatingly over the top
Extensive makeup collection
Extensive collection of slut training toys and disciplinary tools
Remote control Vibrating panty for public outings and shopping trips

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh

2011-08-03T11:34:00.000-07:00

We have a lot of shows in the works! Some are still My little secret right now!
BUT here are the ones I can announce:

VEX in Dayton, August 12.

The Dock, Cincinnati, August 18

Radiodown, with KMFDM, August 21.

Until then then the Sisters will surely be busy with our slave... poor thing!

Tough Lessons part 2

2011-07-30T12:28:00.000-07:00

.... I did receive what I felt like was very real punishment for my socially irresponsible behavior. Thank you. I disserved it for letting you down. That little radio controlled electrical attachment is BAD! I was for some reason terrified of it. But I did absolutely love it as you made me drop my pants and present myself for you to attach it. Maybe the fact that I was so sad for not being able to take you out contributed to my being so susceptible to your wonderful fantasy school room scene? Oh, but it was so amazingly real. I so much fell into the trance of my new reality. You are so wonderful at setting the tone and hypnotizing me until I am totally “there”. I actually was about to cry just out of pure frustration for not being able to recall some of the eleven parts of the heart as much as for the anticipated jolt. And that was something else! The sensation instantly went from just a slight awareness of something gently wrapping the circumference of my penis to a feeling of hundreds of needle nose pliers, pinching, tugging, twisting and tearing violently around the circumference. It was almost like some demonic entity had grabbed it and was attempting shake and rip it off in a mouth filled with needle sharp recurved teeth. OHHHH!!! It instantly made my legs collapse from the pain. I was powerless to its force. I remember as we neared the end having failed to recall the two last parts of the eleven being near to collapsing and crying on the floor I was so I was so terrified of the anticipated jolt. I remember begging you to please just spank me. I did not care how many licks even if you left me black and blue. And your spanking did leave me blue and red on both cheeks. Thank You! I loved that part. And during the middle portion after my first failure, recalling only nine of the eleven, your over the knee spanking was spectacular. I so much “love” that little red paddle. OHHHH!! It’s biting “STING” is so incredible even through underwear it burns like scorching steel! I have no idea how many licks you gave me with it. I just know that I was lost in the blissful White hot Smacks! I think I grabbed on to your leg at least once in order to help quell the urge to reach back and block your swats. But the absolute best was the end. After having failed once again to memorize completely all eleven parts, I did get nine right again. But that was not good enough of course. You chastised me for having spent sixty minutes of time and still had not memorized all eleven parts. Oh, how hard a task that had become though. I was so confused and scared during the “ordeal”. But of course you would offer no sympathy. My sentence was one lick for every minute. Oh my GOD, that sent a chill through my stomach and into my knees. But I was still happy that you were not going to zap me with the electric ring. Anyway, you commanded me to kneel on your new prayer bench. I could see you in the mirror behind me preparing your instruments of punishment. You had everything on hand. Three paddles at least, the three pronged rattan and a little fiber glass cane that reminds me of a hornet sting with every stroke. Oh how I “LOVE” that thing.

Then you were ready. You ordered me to count. You started with the three pronged cane I believe. “WACK!!!! WACK!!!! WACK!!! WACK!!!!”:" ONE! TWO! Three! FOUR!" You started going faster, I got to I think thirteen and jumped to fifteen with the next stroke. UH OH! You caught me. I do think it was an accident; you were starting to go too fast for me. But that did not matter. You stopped and chastised me for my missing count and said that we would have to start over. OH!!! I knew better than to complain though. And not only were we starting over but you were going to intensify their sting. You set down your cane. Then you came behind me and grabbed the elastic waist band of my boxer shorts and pulled them down to my knees. The air felt cool on my well blistered behind. But, I knew that this cool sensation would not last long. You repositioned yourself to my left and gave a gentle aiming tap, which I counted, “That Doesn’t Count!” OHHH!!! My bottom was so incredibly sore! I took a breath, “WACK!!!!” OUCH!!! It knocked my breath right back out, I quickly gasped back in some more air and counted “ONE!” “WACK!!!” “UHHHH!!!” “TWO”. You started going faster, I was struggling to keep up. You took a break at about twenty to switch tools. Oh NO!, It was that long paddle with the holes. “SMACK” “OUCHHHH!!!” “TWENTY ONE!”, I counted. I was kneeling across from a mirror and noticed that my face was now completely blurred. I was losing my vision from all of the pooling tears. “SMACK” “UHHH!!!” “TWENTY TWO” My voice was cracking now. “SMACK”, “TWENTY THREE!” Oh it BURNED!!!! Finally my mind started fading…… I kept count but the wash of endorphins was blurring the pain, OH!!!!!! Somehow I kept up for I think about twenty more and then you switched again. I was panting and to my horror briefly forgot my count, OH NO!! Please come back?!! Then you asked “Where are we?!” I weakly replied, “40?” You did not question, either I was right or you let it slide, Oh Thank you! Now it was a thin little fiberglass rod. It looks harmless enough but I now know that looks are very deceiving in its case. And you are so FAST with it. I couldn’t keep up but you did not restart. You just gave me about twenty or more stinging strokes with it. And “STING!” is the only way to describe it. It literally feels like I am being stung by some kind of very large angry wasp with each impact. I can feel the tip bury itself into my flesh imparting a blinding flash of sting. I was sobbing and overwhelmed now. Then it was over. I stood looking at my blurry image in the mirror; my face felt flush and wet from tears, my butt felt like every square inch had been scalded by boiling water. . OH It BURNED!!! I would not be asking for an additional departing spanking today! Of course you know I loved it. Thank you!!

Thank you so much. I loved this school room session. You completely altered my reality, I truly felt like I had no choice what so ever but to obey you and take what ever punishment you felt warranted for my lack of attention. What a wonderful session! I was powerless to you and loved every mesmerizing moment. And I was terrified of that new toy of yours. What an adrenalin overload!

-D.O.

TWITTER

2011-07-27T15:56:00.001-07:00

Now tweeting! (took Me long enough didn't it?) FOLLOW, comment, tweet Me! -------------->

May I ask at which show Your flogger was taken?

2011-07-26T01:02:00.001-07:00

Lords of Acid.

Ask me anything.

Floggers

2011-07-25T14:31:00.000-07:00

I do a lot of shows, public play, evenings of teaching, and even allow a few people to use My dungeon space for their own play. The purpose of all these ventures is not monetary gain but to give back to the community, create art, and create a space for women to be dominant and men to revel in it.
It was at one of My shows that My favorite flogger was stolen from Me. I don't enjoy feeling the pain that still sits with Me from this person's selfish actions. All of the bdsm tools I own, and were either gifted to Me by submissives or bought by Me, I allow other people to use, and in fact teach people to use correctly.
A lot of people were taught how to flog their lover or were whipped for the first time with this flogger. It was a gift from My gay Dom mentor who taught Me about Leather, and he owns the matching black flogger. He was gifted both floggers for participating in an International LeatherSIR contest. In a sense the history of this flogger, and the weight it carried when it was gifted to Me was, to Me, more important than the object itself.
So well, I am very sensitive perhaps. Many of My submissives have not been flogged by Me in a while because going to My flogger collection only reminds Me of what is missing. At parties I allow others to enjoy My collection (no one bad person has the power to make Me less generous) and I stick to electric play, or singletail whips, or paddles. I have had the opportunity of course to buy new floggers, but how could buying something, no matter what the cost, replace what was given to Me by My mentor?
I am now ready to get over this. I am assembling a new collection of floggers to suit My taste.
Many of My treasured submissives bring Me gifts regularly because they treasure Me. To you, I ask you look around and buy Me ONE flogger, (or a matching set of floggers) so that flogger can be very special to Me. I would like to have a collection of memories. I may put little charms with the initials of the one who gifted it on them, or burn their initials into them if they are wood. I will hang them on their own rack in the red room of the dungeon near the cross to give them the honor they deserve. And these floggers will never leave the dungeon.
I have made a list of floggers I like on etsy: http://www.etsy.com/people/devlynndesade/favorites?ref=si_fav
I also like the floggers from http://www.snakepitleatherworks.com/

I would also like you to look around and choose something that speaks to you and is special. All kinds of floggers are great including fur, chain, horsehair. (If you buy a chain flogger make sure it is short so I don't have to worry too much about wrapping. ) If you haven't had the opportunity to see Me in a while but would like to send Me your flogger simply email for the mailing address.

Tightlacing

2011-07-22T16:13:00.000-07:00

Slave E just delivered My tightlacing vollers 18" corset.
Let the reduction begin! I have only 2 inches to go!

My Lingerie Obsession

2011-07-19T14:40:00.000-07:00

I am obsessed with all things feminine, all the trappings of classic femininity.
The truth is, though only some women and crossdressers may know, these wonderful tiny things are pleasurable to wear. I don't wear them for anyone's benefit but My own. If you see Me out at a club on any given night of the week, or even at the grocery store, chances are I will be wearing many of My favorite things.
I remember being made to wear My first girdle and control top pantyhose. It wasn't a good experience... these things were bought to wear to church. What a terrible experience all us southern girls had being trussed up in so many layers, and greasy makeup, and unflattering dresses, to sweat buckets on church pew every Sunday.
Now of course things have changed. I love the layers of undergarments, the more the better. My personal lingerie collection includes 6 boxes of well organized pantyhose, piles of garter belts, pretty girdles, corsets, cinchers, silk robes, peignors, silk and lace bloomers, tap pant panties, bullet bras, bustiers, silk, nylons, lace, a fabulous array of feminine grandeur and frivolity.
I have something of a pantyhose fetish. In fact I only shave My legs to accommodate My pantyhose fetish. Having My personal slave roll down My pantyhose slowly every evening is one of My greatest pleasures. Having My stockings worshipped properly is heaven.
I think every sissy/ tgirl should own as much pantyhose as possible. Garters, full hose, and perhaps a full pantyhose bodysuit. They should even try wearing one pair of pantyhose over another for added thrill. (I have worn as many as 4 pairs of pantyhose at one time.)The shading of your figure, the tight shaping of your curves is to die for.
Running your hands along a silky stockinged leg is one of the best drugs in the world!

If you want to support My lingerie habit, buy Me an online gift certificate to one of these sites:
Fredericks of Hollywood, Secrets in Lace, BabyGirl Boutique, Agent Provocateur.
I may even post photos of Me enjoying My addiction!

Tough Lessons!

2011-07-17T16:22:00.000-07:00

I had a lovely afternoon with a certain submissive today and a new remote control electrical toy.
I love having a little remote control in My hand!

We played in the schoolroom and worked on some pertinent lessons. Apparently they were very hard to learn so I strapped on the new device on a particularly tender spot to help him remember his lessons. He was very afraid and not allowed to see the device, he would only know what it would do. I started out with just a little vibrations when he made his mistakes or forgot his protocols, just to let him know I had a remote in My hand. He knew there were much worse settings already, mainly because he visits Me for training all the time. He knew fidgeting and wasting My time would result also in a paddling, one swat for every minute of My time he wasted.

Number 10 he could not seem to remember. I gave him a bit of time to jog his memory, allowed him to sit at his desk, many chances. He stood at the chalkboard again, shaking, and completely had no idea. Terrible. One press on a little button in My hand, ZAP! and he HIT THE FLOOR! What a terrible toy!

Needless to say, he was very careful from that point on to remember his lessons. He only got zapped a few more times, but spent the entire time shaking and terrified at the prospect.
I will be buying more toys like this, definitely, of varying degrees of kindess.
Schoolteacher is one of My favorite modes!

TICKETS FOR SISTERS AND KMFDM AUGUST 21!

2011-07-13T13:25:00.000-07:00

CAN BE FOUND HERE

Sisters of The Sacred Flesh with KMFDM August 21!

2011-07-13T13:21:00.000-07:00

Abduction days

2011-07-10T12:59:00.000-07:00

Long ago, before I had the first dungeon, before I had the new super luxurious dungeon, I had an assortment of bdsm furniture in My basement.

*My first piece was a spanking/ fucking bench built by a very fun submissive from Lexington. I had a very enjoyable afternoon instructing him.

*The first gag I owned was a red nylabone gag, very cute, made out of a dogbone chew toy, would like to find this gag again.

* One of My very first professional sessions was an abduction/ kidnapping. I met a very nice cornfed farmer boy from middle of nowhere ohio and took him into My basement for four hours of delicious torture with various times of abandonment. I have many pictures to remember this time by but this was always My favorite. It makes Me think of the complete and utter dark hole, the completely helpless place he was in. He was blindfolded almost the entire time. He also remained very excited the whole time, a testament to his youth. What was he, 24?

Girls Run The World

2011-07-07T19:24:00.000-07:00

Fireplay

2011-07-04T15:12:00.000-07:00

But, now I was with you. Today we explored two new things and some very “nice” new toys. You first had me strip completely and kneel before your suspension pulley system and wait for you to return from another room. When you arrived you first blindfolded me. Then you placed a steel bar across the back of my shoulders, had me lay my hands over the tops and then you secured my arms in this extended t shape straight out to the sides and parallel to the ground. You then hooked up the chain to some points on the bar and proceeded to ratchet me up into a standing position. I remember a very real feeling of slight panic start to come over me as I realized I was definitely under your complete control now. It was kind of like being on your cross, only better because you had complete and unobstructed access to any area of my now totally exposed and vulnerable body. Once you had me secured in place you told me that I could no longer speak with the only exception being the use of a safeword. I, as usual, due to all of the built up nervous energy was just a little too enthusiastic in my acknowledgment of the rules earning a deserved verbal reprimand to “be quiet”. I had already violated my rules. Sorry! Oh well, I knew that you would “teach” me a lesson for my transgression so I did not feel too guilty.

Then came what turned out to be one of the most pleasurable “punishments” I have ever received. To start I remember hearing you dragging what sounded like some sort of table over behind me, at least that is what it sounded like to me. Then it seemed that you paused and stood for a moment, possibly admiring your handy work. I was suddenly nearly overwhelmed by a strong feeling of anxiety, I could feel my pulse quicken and my breathing becoming shallower. My mind started flashing through the possibilities of what was about to happen. OHHHH!!! What beautiful and Scary anticipation! I pulled down slightly on the chains. I was stuck, whatever was about to happen was totally beyond my ability to stop it. OHHH! I LOVED it! I had heard you picking up some of the new toys a few minutes before and I knew that one of them was a very stiff little glass cane. I bit down on my lip fearfully anticipating that I was about to hear a brief VWHHOOOP!!! followed by that strange momentary lack of pain as my mind first just registers a kind of quick thump. Which is immediately replaced by a searing lightning bolt of fire shooting straight up from my butt cheeks causing my diaphragm to reflexively contract, forcing my lungs to expel an involuntary gasp before finally flashing out my eye balls forcing them to immediately pool with tears. But this did not happen, NOT YET! That would come later. My first realization that something new was about to happen came in the form of a blast of very warm air caressing my back. Having just witnessed some fire play the night before I immediately concluded that I was about to receive some of this treatment. I felt a soft cool and slippery stroke up my back and then there was a quick acceleration of heat where you had just rubbed immediately followed by you smothering the heat with your hand. The flame was a little disconcerting at first so I leaned my head down some just to avoid catching my hair on fire. But after the initial scare I realized that I actually liked this warm heat rush. Then you moved down some. You smoothed some of the fluid down in a strip on my left butt cheek. I felt a rush of super heated air, I think you were blowing the flame from one of the fire wands. Then OH! Now I could actually feel flame lapping at my flesh almost like very wispy little hot, ticklish tongues, at first it was mildly warm then it started getting warmer and WARMER and WARMER! “OUCH” I hoped a little trying to pull my cheeks away, but the flame was actually on me now. OUCH!! Just as it seemed I would blister you slapped across my cheek with a cool damp cloth, maybe an oven mitt, I did not see it. AHHHH!! This was NICE! I was starting to enjoy this new odd sensation. There was a blast of heat on my inner thighs; I spread my legs a little wider providing you easier access to my most sensitive areas. Wow, I was really enjoying this. I felt a cool slick brushing on my right cheek. Then I felt the “woosh”. The temperature climbed and climbed until Finally forcing an “ouch” from me. You quickly snuffed out the flame. You applied the wand to the little crease where my cheek meets my thigh, then, OHHH!! Again that little hot tongue like caress! You let it burn just a little longer prompting a reflexive hop and a small YOWCH!. You quickly slapped it out. Thank you! But I still wanted more of this new, wonderful, “torture”. I was practically in a continuous semi orgasm now. This was Wonderful!! I continued to keep myself as open to you as possible; you blew the fire between my cheeks, YOW! It was hot but OH, So, nice. That combination of “sting” and dripping arousal was absolutely sensational in a very literal way! Thank you so much. Then, I guess you noticed that I was having a little too much fun, you took a break, to BREAK me. You set down your fire wand walked across the room and picked up the little pink fiberglass wand. I knew because I recognized the sound of it gently clattering as you grasped it. I heard your footsteps as you approached. Upon reaching me you stood for a moment beside me. Then, “Stand Up Straight!“ I had kind of collapsed in ecstasy against my chain support. I immediately obeyed! Oh gosh! I knew that I was about to make a payment for my pleasure! My eyes were blindfolded but I still squinted them tightly shut, gritted my teeth and took in a little breath………. WHAAP!!!!” OWWW! “WHAAP!!!!” Oh God!!! I now had two cane cuts in my seared cheeks! OUCH!! This really really STUNG!!! I wonder if it was due to possibly the outer layer of dead skin cells having scorched off of my cheeks? Whatever the reason it did not matter. All that mattered was that these strokes were absolutely EXCRUCIATING! Then you gave me some rapid fire strokes, WHAAP!!! WHAAP!!!, WHAAP!!!, WHAAP!!!, WHAAP!!!. I was dancing forward now, OHHHHH!!! This burned!!!! I wanted to jump away but I was suspended and could barely move forward. I was trapped. I could do nothing to protect my now thoroughly abused bottom. Then you paused. OHH!! I was panting! I tried to compose myself. Then “SMACK!” OUUUUCHHHH!!!!! You tried out your new paddle. I tried to get my breath back that had just been knocked out by my convulsing diaphragm, “CRACK!!!!” AGAIN! AAAHHHH!!! This paddle is terrible!! The angular velocity you reach due to its additional length causes a tremendous impact. My first sobs were coming out now. I had no choice either “quit” by safe wording or let myself cry. You took another break. I let my legs collapse allowing my entire body to be supported by my chain harness. I was becoming exhausted. Then, “SLAAP”, “YEOOOWWCH!!!” It was kind of a thump but the initial impact quickly was replaced by a curved line of fire that’s heat just kept going up and up!! OUCH!!!! I wanted to leap out of your way, but I was absolutely immobilized. Ouch how this “HURT!!” I was now crying pretty well. You gave my butt another, “SLAAP!!!” I jumped up on my toes, OUCH!!!!. Then you stopped this and walked away. I tried to recompose myself once again. I just kept telling myself “breath. It’s ok". I actually was loving it though. Remember I am, apparently, a masochist....

-D.O.

The Goddess Ishtar

2011-07-03T21:34:00.000-07:00

Ishtar was above all associated with sexuality: her cult involved sacred prostitution^{[dubious – discuss]}; her holy city Uruk was called the "town of the sacred courtesans"; and she herself was the "courtesan of the gods".^[2] Ishtar had many lovers; however, as Guirand notes,

"Woe to him whom Ishtar had honoured! The fickle goddess treated her passing lovers cruelly, and the unhappy wretches usually paid dearly for the favours heaped on them. Animals, enslaved by love, lost their native vigour: they fell into traps laid by men or were domesticated by them. 'Thou has loved the lion, mighty in strength', says the hero Gilgamesh to Ishtar, 'and thou hast dug for him seven and seven pits! Thou hast loved the steed, proud in battle, and destined him for the halter, the goad and the whip.' Even for the gods Ishtar's love was fatal. In her youth the goddess had loved Tammuz, god of the harvest, and—if one is to believe Gilgamesh—this love caused the death of Tammuz.^[2]

Ishtar was the daughter of Sin or Anu.^[2] She was particularly worshipped at the Assyrian cities of Nineveh and Arbela (Erbil).^[2]

Besides the lions on her gate, her symbol is an eight pointed star.^[3]

In the Babylonian pantheon, she "was the divine personification of the planet Venus".^[2]

Descent into the underworld

One of the most famous myths^[4] about Ishtar describes her descent to the underworld. In this myth, Ishtar approaches the gates of the underworld and demands that the gatekeeper open them:

If thou openest not the gate to let me enter,
I will break the door, I will wrench the lock,
I will smash the door-posts, I will force the doors.
I will bring up the dead to eat the living.
And the dead will outnumber the living.

The gatekeeper hurried to tell Ereshkigal, the Queen of the Underworld. Ereshkigal told the gatekeeper to let Ishtar enter, but "according to the ancient decree".

The gatekeeper lets Ishtar into the underworld, opening one gate at a time. At each gate, Ishtar has to shed one article of clothing. When she finally passes the seventh gate, she is naked. In rage, Ishtar throws herself at Ereshkigal, but Ereshkigal orders her servant Namtar to imprison Ishtar and unleash sixty diseases against her.

After Ishtar descends to the underworld, all sexual activity ceases on earth. The god Papsukal reports the situation to Ea, the king of the gods. Ea creates an intersex creature called Asu-shu-namir and sends him-her to Ereshkigal, telling him-her to invoke "the name of the great gods" against her and to ask for the bag containing the waters of life. Ereshkigal is enraged when she hears Asu-shu-namir's demand, but she has to give him-her the water of life. Asu-shu-namir sprinkles Ishtar with this water, reviving her. Then Ishtar passes back through the seven gates, getting one article of clothing back at each gate, and is fully clothed as she exits the last gate.

Here there is a break in the text of the myth. The text resumes with the following lines:

If she (Ishtar) will not grant thee her release,
To Tammuz, the lover of her youth,
Pour out pure waters, pour out fine oil;
With a festival garment deck him that he may play on the flute of lapis lazuli,
That the votaries may cheer his liver. [his spirit]
Belili [sister of Tammuz] had gathered the treasure,
With precious stones filled her bosom.
When Belili heard the lament of her brother, she dropped her treasure,
She scattered the precious stones before her,
"Oh, my only brother, do not let me perish!
On the day when Tammuz plays for me on the flute of lapis lazuli, playing it for me with the porphyry ring.
Together with him, play ye for me, ye weepers and lamenting women!
That the dead may rise up and inhale the incense."

Formerly, scholars^[2]^[5] believed that the myth of Ishtar's descent took place after the death of Ishtar's lover, Tammuz: they thought Ishtar had gone to the underworld to rescue Tammuz. However, the discovery of a corresponding myth^[6] about Inanna, the Sumerian counterpart of Ishtar, has thrown some light on the myth of Ishtar's descent, including its somewhat enigmatic ending lines. According to the Inanna myth, Inanna can only return from the underworld if she sends someone back in her place. Demons go with her to make sure she sends someone back. However, each time Inanna runs into someone, she finds him to be a friend and lets him go free. When she finally reaches her home, she finds her husband Dumuzi (Babylonian Tammuz) seated on his throne, not mourning her at all. In anger, Inanna has the demons take Dumuzi back to the underworld as her replacement. Dumuzi's sister Geshtinanna is grief-stricken and volunteers to spend half the year in the underworld, during which time Dumuzi can go free. The Ishtar myth presumably has a comparable ending, Belili being the Babylonian equivalent of Geshtinanna.^[7]

Ishtar in the Epic of Gilgamesh

The Epic of Gilgamesh contains an episode^[8] involving Ishtar which portrays her as bad-tempered, petulant and spoiled by her father.

She asks the hero Gilgamesh to marry her, but he refuses, citing the fate that has befallen all her many lovers:

Listen to me while I tell the tale of your lovers. There was Tammuz, the lover of your youth, for him you decreed wailing, year after year. You loved the many-coloured roller, but still you struck and broke his wing [...] You have loved the lion tremendous in strength: seven pits you dug for him, and seven. You have loved the stallion magnificent in battle, and for him you decreed the whip and spur and a thong [...] You have loved the shepherd of the flock; he made meal-cake for you day after day, he killed kids for your sake. You struck and turned him into a wolf; now his own herd-boys chase him away, his own hounds worry his flanks."^[9]

Angered by Gilgamesh's refusal, Ishtar goes up to heaven and complains to her father the high god Anu that Gilgamesh has insulted her. She demands that Anu give her the Bull of Heaven. Anu points out that it was her fault for provoking Gilgamesh, but she warns that if he refuses, she will do exactly what she told the gatekeeper of the underworld she would do if he didn't let her in:

If you refuse to give me the Bull of Heaven [then] I will break in the doors of hell and smash the bolts; there will be confusion [i.e., mixing] of people, those above with those from the lower depths. I shall bring up the dead to eat food like the living; and the hosts of the dead will outnumber the living."^[10]

Anu gives Ishtar the Bull of Heaven, and Ishtar sends it to attack Gilgamesh and his friend Enkidu. Gilgamesh and Enkidu kill the Bull and offer its heart to the sun-god Shamash.

While Gilgamesh and Enkidu are resting, Ishtar stands upon the walls of the city (which is Uruk) and curses Gilgamesh. Enkidu tears off the Bull's right thigh and throws it in Ishtar's face, saying, "If I could lay my hands on you, it is this I should do to you, and lash your entrails to your side."^[11] Then Ishtar called together "her people, the dancing and singing girls, the prostitutes of the temple, the courtesans,"^[11] and had them mourn for the Bull of Heaven.

-from wikipedia.org

Getting the Information!

2011-07-02T20:01:00.000-07:00


Are you ready to deal with those consequences soldier!?!

Princess Arielle is a freakin' pervert

2011-06-29T20:13:00.000-07:00

For once you boys have a chance to play with yourselves with someone's permission!

Princess Arielle wants tribute photos for this. This means a picture of you enjoying her photo, face not showing, preferably, and her photo is clearly shown in the picture, above. The rest of the info is below, so get to work to make Her happy! Remember, creativity is rewarded!

Dear Goddess Worshippers,

It's been awhile since I had a new tribute photo to add to my collection so I thought I would make this fun!

GIRLS ARE MORE THAN WELCOME TO ENTER INTO THE CONTEST! Winner gets posted on my fetlife and a featured spot on my blog!:http://ReverendArielle.blogspot.com

you'll have to email your picture directly to me and title the email "TRIBUTE CONTEST": ReverendArielle@gmail.com

Contest Ends SUNDAY!

HAVE FUN AND BE CREATIVE! I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHO WINS!

xoxo

Princess Arielle

2011-06-29T15:02:00.001-07:00

We played a game...

2011-06-27T13:46:00.000-07:00

After a few drinks, (terribly faux pas in the bdsm world, however, in the world of the young and fabulous, quite apropos) you would be surprised what a man will do to have a lady's attention.
Everyone was afraid of My wheel of torture to begin with, however it became clear early on that whoever spun the wheel became the focus of all the ladies attention for a short time, which was well worth any torture on the wheel to any man.

THE WHEEL OF TORTURE

One man spun it and it landed on electro torture. He was led to the medical room and all the ladies tried out My various electric devices, which he really enjoyed. Everyone else had fun watching, and one boy had too much fun watching and decided he wanted all the ladies attention! He wanted to spin the wheel of torture!

It spun around and was almost ready to stop on few choice activities, but the wheel has a mind of its own. It spun slowly and treacherously back and forth till it finally landed on....

LADY'S CHOICE!

A certain lady (not Me, in fact, though he did try to blame Me for his predicament, apparently I am the root of all evil) wanted to see the boy outfitted in all My feminisation things. We started out by telling him he had to take off his clothes. This was received with a lot of "what?" and "really? seriously?" He had surely been hoping to get a much nicer sentence than the one We, and a certain special lady, were about to deliver. Eventually, of course, Lady's Choice is Lady's Choice, and he had to oblige.

I got him a nice big bra to hold up the silicon implants that would be helping him round out his figure. A girdle with padding gave him a better butt and hips. A man at the party said he liked redheads and made the boy wear a curly red wig. How humiliating, can you imagine?

I thought he should wear the maids outfit, and red heels. His feet were too big for the heels, so he thought he was home free and would not have to wear any. NOPE! I have just about every size of heel from 6 to 15! So he had to wear the 5 inch dolly platforms from pleaser, they match the maids outfit better anyway.

We tied him up to the hoist and lifted the little bitch in the air so we could beat him like a pinata!!

Everyone had a different whip, cane or a paddle and a lovely time.

It all happened very quickly and the certain special lady was very pleased. When we had finally let him down she had taken a million pictures. While he was trying to get out of his heels (some of you know how tricky those tiny buckles can be) she snapped more pictures and said, "Isn't that hot?"

I am so happy that the DeSade Academy allows for so many ladies to play around in a complete wonderland. Thank you to all the slaves and generous submissives who have added toys to the dungeon, these toys make many ladies happy, not just Me, and the black leather paddle specifically seems to be a certain special lady's favorite.

Doesn't he look terrified? Look closely and you will see the cane in My hand.

The Newest Addition to the Dungeon

2011-06-26T13:22:00.000-07:00

Thank you slave e. you need to work on your photography skills.

A blurry photograph to be sure but I must show off My favorite new piece of dungeon furniture.
True, at this point, the dungeon is absolutely well stocked but I am a woman passionate about these things.
I have been searching for the perfect kneeler for awhile, preferring an antique over a new and boring SM oriented version.

What you are looking at, if you can manage to look under Me, is My favorite thing in the dungeon right now.
This is a beautiful antique prayer chair (kneeler, to be crass) from France.
It is from the 1880's and was called a prie dieu, French for "pray to god", very apt for its previous use and its current one. The wood is stained dark black and the upholstery, still intact and in working order, is red velvet -was this chair meant for Me? The velvet is terrible worn in certain places, specifically the places it should be worn- this chair is over a hundred years old and was truly a place of devotion for whomever it was that used it for prayer. I love so much antiques with character and a real story, especially those which can be used for training and torture.
I am ecstatic about this chair, how apt!

The young male submissive

2011-06-24T10:21:00.000-07:00

If you have ever wondered why so many ladies prefer to not fool with the young ones, here is a clue from a recent application:

If you classify yourself as having a submissive, masochistic, slave, bottom mentality,
how long have you felt this way? unsure

Do you know when your feelings originated? i am not sure

What is your philosophy or opinion about BDSM? do not have one.

Your Life is Boring.

2011-06-23T20:12:00.001-07:00

Respectfully was your mother or any other member of your family a dominatrix

2011-06-23T20:07:00.001-07:00

Of course we all have roots. My mother was something like a dominatrix though of course there was no talk of this lifestyle. When My mother got home every day I would immediately go to fix Her a specific drink she liked (Dr. Pepper on ice with a wedge of lime) and bring it to Her. I made meals for Her every day but Friday since age 5. I always took the greatest care with the details of service; garnishes, napkins, etc.
Every night I also spent a long time massaging Her feet with lotion, sometimes over an hour. Because of this and My absolute knowledge of Her feet I know the callouses on My feet now are exactly the same Hers were back then. It is neat to know this.
She also was very female supremacist, (or perhaps just completely self centered) every man in Her life knew he was there by Her choice. I also got paddled, like so many children, with a wooden spoon when I got in trouble. She was unbelievably intimidating, to be sure, and could stop you ice cold with just a look... I am sure She is where I got this trait of mine.
So I know all about doing things because they make HER happy, getting joy and peacefulness from massaging the feet of an amazingly beautiful woman, taking care with fine details of service, the fear and other feelings of corporal punishment, etc. This is also why I have very little sympathy for ineptness in a slave... I was conquering these simple tasks as a little child, so what is the excuse for an adult?

Ask me anything.

Do You realize that selective mutism is one of the many profound effects that You have on me?

2011-06-21T17:19:00.001-07:00

Selective mutism is an effect I have on many people. What a blessing.

Ask me anything.

Every worm is made to clean up his own mess

2011-06-21T14:00:00.000-07:00

Every worm is made to clean up his own mess.

Prisoner K

2011-06-17T19:26:00.000-07:00

Today's objective's for Slave/Prisoner K - brainwashing, reprogramming. This was accomplished through severe long term bondage, cage time, stuffing, sight restrictions, along with a host of other restrictions, and other punishments.
Issues with service- running off at the mouth (chatty kathy syndrome), bad posture, slow learner, chubby.

My Emma Frost Costume!

2011-06-17T09:03:00.000-07:00

Made Entirely from sumptuous white leather!

First time attending a fetish event?

2011-06-14T19:00:00.000-07:00

I received this question from a very good submissive and decided to answer it publicly, to the best of My ability.
Arrive in normal, casual attire (or evening gowns, just make sure you are not drawing attention to yourself... many events are very secretive for all those involved safety and discretion.) Of course you should dress to impress!
However you would be surprised how little interest a dominant woman has in your butt or penis. You may wish to dress as a lady, or take more clothing off, or wear a costume or wear fetish gear. Most parties provide a place to change into this stuff.

Most parties you must preregister, once again for safety and legal reasons (i.e. no one underage allowed.)
Do not drink or get fucked up. Most BDSMers have a strict policy against imbibing. This should be self explanatory. Obviously top and bottom should be aware.
Be respectful. I would assume this goes without saying. Many parties allow for the wearing of bracelets that say you are a top or bottom or switch ready to play. Others you can always ask, respectfully.
The truth is these parties are rarely like the movie Eyes Wide Shut or your fantasies. (However they may become your fantasies.) This is real life. These are normal people with jobs and kids and lives and reasons for safety and discretion. We all want to have fun. The feel of these parties is usually less meat market oriented than a club or bar. SUPER FRIENDLY and a really warm atmosphere. At the same time you will probably see some things that will blow your mind, things I like to not discuss directly on My blog, of course in the interest of discretion.

The best way to approach Me in any venue is to offer Me something... "May I..." This is not necessarily the case for all dominant women. DON'T take up more of My time than you absolutely have to... good things to offer: gifts you have gotten Me, a drink, coffee, a simple glass of water, help with something I am carrying, etc. If you think your chances are good, ask to give Me a foot massage. Think of what you are doing more as a way to make My life easier than a way to get into My time... this will lead to Me thinking fondly of you.

Beyond The Edge

2011-06-14T15:44:00.000-07:00

I will be spending this weekend learning and exploring at Beyond the Edge in Dayton Ohio. I will be attending with My personal slave E and the lovely Arielle. I am ecstatic to learn more about shibari and hojojutsu from Douglas Kent, the author of Land and Sky.
Anyone is welcome to attend and learn, though preregistration is required. There is playtime in the evenings.
I am very excited about all the things to learn, and stapleguns are about to get sexy!

LINK to BEYOND THE EDGE

More of the beautiful work of Douglas Kent:

More at his site, www.completeshibari.com

The dungeon gets better and better...

2011-06-11T18:47:00.000-07:00

LEAPS AND BOUNDS!
Chain hoist installed today, along with the 8-foot cage.
Guess what this means?
ALL you sniveling little bitches are COMPLETELY FUCKED!
You think I was scary before... let's see how you feel when you hear that chain travelling up with you in it! click-click-click-click-click!!!! I am in love with this thing!
**Thank you to My very special slave jim. I am more pleased today than I have been in a long time. I know you noticed.

On a side note, if you had wanted to give Me a gift but some worshipper of Me beat you to the punch, I am putting up My etsy gift list for all you second placers.

Cage Time!

2011-06-11T09:36:00.000-07:00

My 8 foot cage is being installed today. It is simply a dream come true and I am so excited I am doing something I don't normally do... putting up pictures of the not yet finished product.

It will be painted black, and the bars will be left steel. Two locks on the only door that opens, both have keyed entry. More photos soon will be added... for now...

Fabulous!

Humiliation

2011-06-10T15:36:00.001-07:00

I have had a lovely afternoon. As I consider Myself very predisposed to being sadistic, it has been a little while since I had submissive humiliate himself for me.
There is something gorgeous, rottenly sexy, and divine, about complete and utter degradation.
I think fondly of the first boy who I told to clean My boots. I was in high school; he was a self professed homosexual, but that did not stop him from thoroughly enjoying himself. His boyfriend didn't seem to understand his proclivities but was open-minded enough to watch.
Some things just come so naturally.

Gift for a goddess!

2011-06-09T13:50:00.000-07:00

I want this gorgeous nude PVC corset!
They finally made PVC in My absolute favorite color to wear, and whomever ends up buying this for Me obviously knows how amazing I will look in this. This is a limited item, only one made like this, (in this spectacular color- and it just HAPPENS TO BE MY SIZE!) so if no slave decides they are worth seeing Me in this... I might have to buy it Myself, and keep it hidden from the unworthy ones, just to be spiteful. All of you already have enough pretty pictures of Me to look at!

Emma Frost my favorite mutant!

2011-06-07T13:02:00.000-07:00

I went to see the new X-men last night with My personal slave.

he said, "I'm sitting right next to Emma Frost, snow white, beautiful, and mean."

I am not a huge nerd but I have always loved the X-men saga since watching the cartoons as a kid. I will now be getting to work on My own personal Emma Frost costume, just for fun!

Easy Wheels, 1989- Terrible movie, great fun to watch!

2011-06-06T14:04:00.000-07:00

Mistress Devlynn DeSade- the Queen of Cruel

Fireplay

Dating, from a Dominant Perspective

Sessions with women, sessions with couples.

My favorite gifts from the holidays!

Happy New Year!

Venus In Furs

A taste of what's to come...

Mary Ann's Night out with the Girls!

In praise of Boots and Heels!

Happy Tied Up Tuesday!

Throwback!

Furries!

Happy Tied Up Tuesday!

Pictures from the Death of Quorum show

Tied Up Tuesday!

SISSIES!!! Put in some work today to look like Barbie!!!

Giving thanks for bruised balls!

Upcoming Events, and Mistress Devlynn's Birthday Bash!

Tied Up Tuesday!

A Belated Tied up Tuesday!

Foot Pampering Party part 2

Foot Pampering Party part 1

Updates!

Tied up Tuesdays

Mean Bitches

New boots. I love them dearly.

Tied up Tuesdays- Warning!!! Penis!!!

What's your favorite late-night snack?

Cleanliness is next to Godliness!

Happy Halloween!

Rope Class, or Your Life is Boring pt. 2

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

Happy Halloween! ENJOY!! I will be posting new pics everyday till Halloween!

New toys!

Happy Halloween!

Happy Halloween!

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh at Vex

My New Electric Strap-On!!

I like My poll results so...

Sneak peek of New Shoot! **the sex-change operation**

Nude Corset!

In the Medical Room

Evil Geishas

A few of the latest additions to the Dungeon!

Evil Geishas

Chastity Seekers

Chastity- What's the point?

Thank you to D.O. for the beautiful flogger

The Woman in the Cage, or the Woman in Charge!

The Ice Queen's new floggers

REAL SLAVERY vs. the HOURLY CLIENT

Updates!

New Additions to the Medical Room

KMFDM After Party

Part 2

Just the Beginnings

MORE PARTY PICS!!!

This is how We party

Beautiful Beautiful Heels

What's your most-hated chore?

How much is unrequited lust worth?

Updates!

WANT!

Sissy School!

Sisters of the Sacred Flesh

Tough Lessons part 2

TWITTER

May I ask at which show Your flogger was taken?

Floggers

Tightlacing

My Lingerie Obsession

Tough Lessons!

TICKETS FOR SISTERS AND KMFDM AUGUST 21!

Sisters of The Sacred Flesh with KMFDM August 21!

Abduction days

Girls Run The World

Fireplay

Sneak peek of New Shoot! the sex-change operation