I’m just in the mood to relax and hearing a slave gasp for air under me fills me with such joy. It doesn’t trouble me when I hear him pant or groan, in fact I don’t really care. Sometimes I enjoy it, especially if my slave puts up a good fight and gasps into my pussy in a way that pleases me. My number one slaves wants to stay at the top so he’s going to fight to stay number by fighting for number one. There is no greater honor than to die by my ass, after all. Isn’t that right? Good boy. Don’t bother talking. It’s too difficult for me to understand you with your mouth full of my ass and I don’t care what you have to say anyway.
So I’m going to make you appreciate every breath of air I give you by making each one scarce. You hear that, slave? Good. Now bury your face in my ass and inhale my ass and pussy. You better hope I let you live through this!
Silky, smooth, perfect, slick, soft to the touch. Luxe, buttery, seamless. The texture of nice stockings are hypnotic to the touch, up and down, slow circles.. Good boy. Trace your fingers up and down my legs, toe to top and back again. You feel yourself getting sleepy. It feels good to do this, doesn’t it? It’s relaxing. So sleepy… Up and down.. You feel your eyelids closing… Suddenly, you feel yourself drifting into a nice relaxing state of calm. It feels so good to stroke my stockings, doesn’t it? Good boy.. “How does that feel boy…must feel so good, right? You are in complete euphoria right now, all because of these beautiful, silky stockings. Now it’s time to go deeper in the trance. With you on your knees and eyelids completely shut, I want you to slowly raise your nostrils up. Good boy…your nose up breathing in the smell of My dungeon space. Don’t worry boy, it will eventually become a much more satisfying aroma for you. “ Oh, you are in heaven now boy. Inhale now, suck in the scent of My stockings. Breathe it up like it’s your last breath. You need it…you need it like nothing else in the world. This scent drives you. Not some expensive fragrance, not My pussy or ass, but the scent of My stockings is what you crave.”
“When I count down from 10, it won’t register immediately but eventually you will discover what really drives you. Me, my scent and my perfect feet in my beautiful stockings. Worse yet, you need them and your life is incomplete without them.
You won’t have any remembrance of this session or what I have done to you. When I count down from 10, you will stand up and walk out the door like nothing has happened. For days, you will wander and feel incomplete. After only a few weeks, you will like you are suffering. Again, you will not know why or have any explanation. You will just know you are not satisfied. Then out of the bloom, you will receive an email…from ME w/the subject heading “ONLY FOR YOU”. You won’t know why exactly but it excites you. You click to read it and see it only says 2 words plus a link. The words say “MISTRESS RUBY’S STOCKINGS FOR SALE” and you click the link. The link, will be an ebanned auction site. You find the same silky stockings that were just press against your nose a few minutes ago. It comes with a special message attached saying ‘unwashed since your last session.’
Suddenly, this ad clicks with you. You don’t even look at the ridiculous price or ludicrous shipping amount it will cost to obtain the stockings. You immediately buy them without any reason. You just know you need them and desperately hope they will end your suffering. You know deep down that you will need more and more of them but it doesn’t matter as long as they keep filling the void for a little longer.
Focus on my lovely soles, imagine how it would feel to have them on your face. Image my toes in your mouth, it would be divine wouldn’t it? You’d love to be under my feet wouldn’t you? Oh yes you would. You can’t deny it. Watch my feet, watch me stretch and wrinkle them. You’ll find it become harder and harder to look away the longer you look. The longer you look, the less you will want to stop. Watch me stretch… You feel your eye lids getting heavy… Soon enough, my pet you will be under my spell. Oh so lovely it is, isn’t it?
You want to be a good boy for me, don’t you? You want to be molded into the perfect submissive who will do whatever his Mistress says without question or over thinking, right? Good boy. If you’re reading this, you’re already on your way. Your first step is admitting that you’re weak, you’re ruled by your cock and I’m going to help you by taking control of it for you. I’m going to do that by dominating your every thought. That may sound silly at first but when you take into consideration that men think about sex constantly and you’ve been staring at my ass this whole time, you’ll find you’re already halfway there.
Really? You couldn’t even make 2 weeks? That’s pathetic. You’re ruled by your tiny little dick and it’s disgusting. You’re not worth my time. I was going to reward you but why bother? I’m not even going to waste the time to coerce you into pleasing me or buying this clip because you just flat owe me. You’re just a failure. You know what? You want my attention? Buy it back. Go ahead. I’m waiting.
What a good little obedient little boy toy you are! I bet you’ve got tons of cum saved up for me now don’t you since you haven’t cum for oh… 2 weeks. Now you’re going to keep pace and stroke your cock in beat with me as I shake my ass and laugh at you. Then as your reward, you’re going to lap up all of your hard held back cum for me. That’s a good little fuck toy.
Fancy a little game? I like games, especially when they involve you squirming for my amusement! So the challenge is this: You aren’t going to masturbate for 2 weeks. Your cock and all your orgasms belong to me, no cheating. This challenge is designed to help you learn how the world works, I own your cock anyways but you’re just participating in the game this time.
A good little slut needs to know some basics: Obey your Mistress, be polite, always use proper honorifics, be very cute, entertain your Mistress and suck a cock well. I’m going to put you through your paces and help you go over the basic protocol of addressing your Mistress, earning your first strap on cock and how to follow my rules. You better not fuck up! Remember, there will ALWAYS be punishments for disobedient little sissies!
Oh my! What is this? Dirty perv. Are you jerking it to videos of women’s butts online again? What would wifey think? You better come up with something fast to keep my mouth shut or I’m going to ruin your little whack-off plan! What would she think if she caught you jerking your meat to femdom booty? I bet she’d laugh! I know! Smothering. You’re going to have to pay the smothering tax, I hope you’re good at holding your breath or breathing through your perv-gils or something because this is going to get relentless!
Ugh, more losers. I can’t stand making videos for you worthless little pricks but I guess if I don’t put you in your place then you might some self esteem. We can’t have that, can we? Get back in your little corner, whip out your wallet and start sucking my toes like you were born to do. You’ve been slacking on your tributes and I’m going to fix that. No more of this pitiful $20 bullshit. Start giving me something to remember you by or I won’t waste my time! You better not get any ideas about trying to look up my skirt either, pervert. That’s not for you and you know it. Worthless little fucking piggie.
