It feels so good to be wearing my usual Domme uniform again. There's something about the black -- it's just so very Me. My soft, smooth, tan skin looks so inviting against the faux-garter stockings and satin G-string thong, and that's the long and short of it: how wonderful it is to be destroyed by a Woman so beautiful, so mean.

It's very late in the night and it's suddenly dawned on Me: I haven't even made a man cry yet today. There's still time. I sit on him, spit on him, tease and stroke him relentlessly, let him peek into My satin robe while I rub My nipples and tell him h... Show more