Category Archives: discipline

Today….

I just recorded two more MP3’s in My “Breaking of a slave” series of MP3’s. They have just been uploaded to My NiteFlirt home page here! www.niteflirt.com/GoddessNatasha

The two new ones are “…so it begins” and “Day One”

Also, “Punishment writing” and “The Gift of Golden Nectar” MP3’s are new!

In addition, I have made video clips available for download!

If you are not yet familiar with them, visit the page below for the Breaking of a slave and Mind Control series!

http://www.niteflirt.com/listings/show/9550670-Ahh-don-t-you-love-the-taste-of-ashes

Goddess Natasha

submissive slut training

Below is a diary that I required a submissive slut to keep while I was using strap on training to break “her” male ego and humble “her”. This type of submissive slut training is quite a powerful tool. I have found it to be effective for changing a gurls thinking and emotions in many ways. The humiliation of being taken again and again changes her self esteem and masculinity.

CLICK HERE if you are in need of submissive slut training!

I found it quite an interesting read! I think you will too!

Goddesses submissive slut training for dana Diary

2-6-10: Went to see Mistress. Delivered dry cleaning, groceries. Had bloody marys and talked about politics. Arrived in black skirt and purple blouse. Changed into beach Barbie outfit and posed on the doll stand (3 poses). Mistress gave me a cheek flower tattoo. I requested a training session for tomorrow (Super Bowl Sunday). Mistress was wearing a black body stocking. She mentioned training me on the big leather bench and moving some mirrors. Writing this on 2-7. Soon I will have to prepare for training. I am going to see Mistress at 6:30.
I am also doing her laundry today. I was going to move the bed to the condo but slept late and didn’t feel like it. Maybe I can finish the laundry and surprise her by bringing it tonight.

2-7-10: Had bloody marys with Mistress. Showed her TN pictures. Massaged her back.
She took me with the 6 inch strapon while I was bent over the large black bench. She sent me home locked, wearing denim skort and pink flowery blouse. I am so privileged to be Goddess’s submissive slut!

2-15-10 Monday: Mistress gave me laundry and locked me. Flew in from TN today.

2-19-10 Friday: Mistress sent IM and told me she wants to train my pussy and have me be her doll Sat night.

2-20-10 Saturday: Caught up with moving stuff and sent a message to Mistress. She wanted to pussy train me. I arrived as dana. We had bloody marys and Mistress took me in a standing position over the black bench.
2-21-10 Sunday: Took Mistress to Shooters for lunch. Had drinks at the bar then lunch outside and talked about many outfits that ladies were wearing and if she would like them on dana.
2-24-10 Wed: Picked up laundry for Mistress after work.
2-25-10 Thurs: Washed laundry for Mistress at the condo
2-27-10 Sat: Delivered laundry to Mistress. Didn’t feel well and went home. Mistress had asked me to bring maid uniform. Maybe tomorrow
3-2 to 3-5: Mistress is out of town
3-4-10 Thurs: Mistress sent IM telling me that p-training is coming soon. On Monday 3-1 she told me that p-training would be on Sat 3-6 when she gets back.
3-6-10 Saturday: I went shopping at Macys. Bought black stretch pants, then went to Walmart and bought 2 new blouses. Purple and pink. Went to see Mistress. Had bloody marys. Mistress took me in the standing position after pulling down my stretch pants.
3-7-10: Sent an IM to Mistress and told her that I wanted to go through p-training again for her, and actually wanted to be trained 3 days in a row again. Went to see Mistress wearing black skirt, white blouse, nude stockings, black shoes. It feels so good to be dressed so femme…Mistress is making me Her wife!  Mistress took me particularly aggressively and deeply.

submissive slut training
3-8-10 Monday: Went to see Mistress wearing denim skort and pink blouse. Mistress took me deeper and harder than she ever had before.
3-11-10 Thursday: Visited Mistress. Picked up laundry first and was trained again. Mistress thrust deeply again, and made me say several times that I love being her slut and being raped. I parked several doors down, and Mistress watched me do the walk of shame very slowly, with my head down, taking small steps.
3-13-10 Sat: Delivered laundry. Very busy with work this weekend.
3-15-10: Asked Mistress if it would please her to make formal plans to train me with the larger dildo. She said yes, when I catch up with work and can schedule a training session. I blushed and felt butterflies. It is scary and exciting that it might happen soon.
3-16-10 Tues: Bought black panties, garter belt, thigh highs today at lunch when I went to Sunrise to get the order I made online. Also picked up body stocking and anklet. Met the lady who runs cross-dress dot com. Looked at black mules to wear with my outfits and a black pleated skirt. Tried on pink blouse and chose 3x size. Can’t wait to wear black ensemble for Mistress.
3-17-10 Wednesday: Visited Mistress at 9:15 PM for regular p-training session. Wore my new black garter belt, thigh highs, and panties with black stretch skirt and new pink blouse and black belt. Mistress reminded me of how my wardrobe has grown and what a girl I have become while she was training me.
Mistress said that next time I am not allowed to speak when I arrive next time and will immediately get in position for training.
She also said that she wants me to wear my virgin bride outfit when she takes me with the large dildo for the first time.
3-22-10 Monday: Went grocery shopping for Mistress and picked up laundry. Mistress locked me.
3-23-10 Tuesday: Washed laundry for Mistress
3-24-10 Wednesday: Silent Dana training. Overwhelmed. Have to comment tomorrow.
Arrived Wednesday night with laundry, wearing black skirt and pink ruffle blouse. New black lingerie – thigh highs, panties, and garter belt. Placed laundry on the chair, removed my clothes, put on wig and lipstick in complete silence, then assumed the position. Mistress positioned my arms, then pulled down my panties and too me roughly!  Mistress then pointed to the kneeling bench and trained me while She knelt on the pillow. She gave me a pad to put in my panties. I put my mike clothes back on and Mistress escorted me to the door. I left with my head down without ever looking at her face. Feeling so embarrassed. Humiliated.
3-25-10 Thursday: Arrived for silent training, but forgot KY. Mistress tried baby oil and began to take me. I said that it hurt. She was disappointed.
3-27-10 Saturday: Mistress took me for the first time with the 8 inch dildo. I wore white corset, thigh highs, lace gloves, white shoes, long blond wig. Mistress put the entire 8 inches inside me. She commented on the contrast between her black outfit and my white outfit. I am thinking about how I felt when her thighs touched me and I couldn’t see the dildo anymore. So exciting. I knew this submissive slut training would change me. I am so shy and quiet around women now. Very docile.
3-31-10 Wednesday: Visited Mistress for silent pussy training. I wore black stretch mini and ruffled pink blouse with black thigh highs, garter belt, and panties. Put on wig and lipstick, assumed the position over the bench. Mistress raped me with the traditional dildo (6 inch). Mistress gave me a maxi pad (I bought a new package of 20 after work). I put on mike clothes and left in silence with head bowed. Mistress gave me library books and lingerie to hand wash.
4-8-10 Thursday: Mistress raped me wit the 6 inch dildo after I delivered laundry. I wore black skirt, white blouse, black belt, and black garter belt with thigh highs.
4-14-10 Wednesday: Picked up lingerie to hand wash for Mistress and went grocery shopping. Mistress locked me in chastity. Bought new black sandal pumps at the store in Sunrise.
4-15-10 Thursday: Mistress wants Silent Dana to visit tomorrow, but it looks like the truck will have to go in the shop Friday.
4-20-10 Tuesday: Mistress raped Silent Dana with the 6 inch dildo. I wore new denim skirt, purple blouse, nude thigh highs, and beige panties and bra. Mistress took me first in the standing position, then moved me to the kneeling bench. She knelt behind me on the cushion and took me again. I returned her hand washed lingerie. Mistress said that maybe I would be unlocked. She didn’t unlock me. This submissive slut training is harder than I thought it would be!
4-21-10 Wednesday: Mistress took Silent Dana for the second night in a row. I wore black skirt, black thigh highs and bra with new black shoes. Mistress took pictures of me standing. I looked at the camera. Mistress said, “Silent Dana looks down.” Mistress started p-training in the standing position, then raped me on the kneeling bench again. Mistress touched my cheek and said “good girl, dana” as I was leaving.
4-22-10 Thursday: Went shopping after work for Mistress with black lingerie. Delivered jam, apples, yogurt, water, cigarettes, cheese. Mistress didn’t unlock me. It has been 8 days, and I sent Mistress a text saying that I had to use a safe word because I couldn’t work and sleep. She is disappointed. I think this is the worse feeling ever in my submissive slut training.
4-24-10 Saturday: Visited Mistress for an emergency submissive slut training session. I felt like I was a disappointment the other day and wanted to please her. She took me in the standing position and the kneeling position. I wore denim skirt, pink blouse, beige underwear, and black pumps. Mistress said that I was wearing her favorite bra. Mistress thrust very hard toward the end of my training. Dana is alone now on Saturday night.
5-10-10 Monday: I was in TN since last Tuesday. I got back to FL today. Went shopping for Mistress and delivered groceries. Mistress gave me clothes to hand wash and some mail to take to the post office. She told me to send a text when I got home telling her when my last p-training was. She wants to train me again soon. She told me that she wants me to wear denim skirt, pink blouse, black stockings, new black sandals, red panties and bra for my next training, and that I will probably be raped, locked in chastity, and sent home to do laundry.
5-14-10 Friday: Mistress took me for the first time in 20 days. I wore denim skirt, new pink blouse, and red lingerie with black stockings. Mistress applied my new eye shadow. She locked me in chastity and sent me home with laundry. It is humiliating and embarrassing to admit how I enjoy my submissive slut training!
5-19-10 Wednesday: Delivered laundry to Mistress. Busy with work this week. I so need this submissive slut training.
5-21-10 Friday: Mistress raped me tonight. I wore black skirt, white blouse that I mended with needle and thread, Mistress’s favorite bra and panties, and gold nail polish. I forgot my wig, and Mistress let me wear a pretty medium length brown curly wig that she had. We both thought it was pretty. I was moody and told Mistress that I didn’t think I was ready to be taken. I changed my mind and said please. I thought she was not going to do it, but she suddenly told me to position the bench so that I could look directly into the mirror. It hurt a little at first but the discomfort went away quickly.

submissive slut dana

 

Goddess Natasha Videos The Classics

I have so many videos that I have converted to digital content that were once VHS! I call them Classic Goddess Natasha Videos and some of you may very well remember them! Although I continue to record more Goddess Natasha videos, some of these classics remain favorites of Mine!

 

Goddess Natasha Videos

STING OF MY WHIP Welt after welt of intense  whipping pain!  Watch as I unload my full arsenal of whips as well as my cane on my pet slave as he is tied into full restraint on my cross, then gagged.

goddess natasha videos

 

SLAVE TO MY FEET Watch my slave follow my every command to serve my feet.  I shape my slave to lick, adore, then worship, first, my heels and then my beautiful size 6 feet. Trampling with both heels & bare feet. Slave then experiences two supreme privileges: licking whipped cream off of my toes and nibbling strawberries placed on my heel of my six inch black patent leather shoe. Also shoe & boot  modeling

SLAVE TRAINING I My first session with a new slave-learn as he learns how to serve a Lifestyle Dominatrix . A great video for those slaves who have always wanted and those who need to know the proper way to serve and please a Mistress! Obedience  training, boot & body  worship, nipple play, LOTS of oral servitude and ass  worship and  smothering.

NOVICE SLAVE My first session with a new slave-learn as he learns how to serve a Lifestyle Domina.   Obedience training,  smothering, nipple play and heavy paddling are all featured in this video.

ORAL SLAVE My slave is trained in the art of pleasing a dominant woman.  Step by step you , too, will learn how a Woman likes to be worshiped orally.  Face sitting & smothering are also a major part of this video. (This has always been a favorite among My followers and the most popular of Goddess Natasha Videos!)

PAIN PUPPY  The title says it all!  My slave endures  c&b torment with weights & hot wax, caning whipping on all parts of his body and nipple torment.  Watch as welt after welt  appears on his body!

GODDESS CRUSHES  Watch as I crush male “puppets”, grapes,  tomatoes, strawberries, eggs, crackers and more with my bare feet.  Those who love crushing  will love this new  video! (60 minutes)

TORMENT OF A SLAVE A slave’s cock and balls are used by ME to  torment and  control my slave.  That is exactly what this 30 minute video  depicts.  After I  immobilize My slave by attaching his arms to ceiling chains, I use a parachute with and without weights and other paraphernalia to
torture and  torment My slave’s body

THE INTERROGATION  video that includes lots of face slapping, smoke blowing, and scratching with my long red nails.  A great video (shot close up) for those who like smokey french kissing and up close torment.  I will make my prisoner talk-one way or another!  A smoking fetishist delight!

DUNGEON BONDAGE  My slave is tied ,restrained with rope, helpless, to My torments.  Ropes keep him helpless on My table as I use various  implements on him. (Medium bondage, nipple torment, medium CBT)

DISCIPLINE OF A SLAVE  My slave is now paying for his misbehavior!  Heavy discipline with My bull whip,(watch the welts rise!) boot worship,  and nipple torment.

TORTURED BY GODDESS  Hooded with a blindfold and gag, My slave is fully stretched on My rack, completely helpless.  He endures nipple torment and CBT with electrical stimulation and more!  Arm restraints bind My slave then nipple clamps with weights are attached.  Overall, a VERY painful video! (Heavy bondage, CBT, heavy nipple  torment, paddling, smoking)

HELPLESS  restrained with an overhead suspension bar and leg spreaders, My slave is subjected to nipple play and whipping with various implements. Secondly, I use an arm binder to restrain him and further immobilize him.  Completely  helpless, gagged & masked!

My studio is called Goddess Natasha Bondage Emporium!

Visit My Clips4Sale Studio Here

for all Goddess Natasha Videos!

 

Latest….

Today I spent uploading videos to My kinkbomb studio!
I hope you will come by and visit.
Full video files are available as well as clips!

Enjoy!

http://www.kinkbomb.com/studio/goddess_natasha

Goddess Worship Devotional Female Supremacy

Below is a devotional that was written by My slave staGGy
I know him to be sincere in Goddess Worship and to truly believe in Female Supremacy
Worshipping the Wickedly Wonderful Goddess Natasha

Today, April 21st, 2012 is the birthday of the Woman i now Worship as my Goddess, my Ruler, my Muse and my Owner.  Two months ago, i went onto NiteFlirt for the first time searching for a Dominant Woman with whom i could interact with, devote myself to and Goddess Worship as She deserved.  Now that i know that website better, i realize now that luck was with me as i came across one of the links to Goddess Natasha almost immediately and bought one of HER MP3s. Her calm Dominant Demeanor and icy glare as She regally and seductively stood next to one of HER slave cages instantly made me want to find out more about HER. i have since bought just about all HER MP3s and the many instructional writings that She offers on this site.  Each one has further enslaved me and taught me more about HER very controlling ways and HER very real vision of Female Supremacy.

As i slowly tried to put many of HER worship rituals into my life with each and every purchase off of Nite Flirt, she started to write me and give me guidance personally.  Every time She started a message to me with HER usual greeting of “Hello slave”, or words to that effect, it was like an electric shock to my system.  i felt HER power and i knew my place was at HER sexy feet with eyes downcast and my male ego fading into the persona of the owned and controlled slave She wanted me to be.  i longed to kneel before HER beauty, but, being 1,000 miles away from Florida, i also felt the pain of a constant longing of HER personal tormenting touch.

About 2 weeks after i first purchased HER “Mind Control” MP3, and after a few messages from HER, i went to HER Amazon wish list and saw an anklet bracelet that were real handcuffs designed into a bracelet.  i immediately begged HER in an email to let me buy them, not only for HER, but for myself also. After a few days of consideration, She agreed, and i have felt connected to HER ever since and wear them proudly on my ankle 24/7.

Then, about 2 weeks after that, and right around the one month anniversary date of when i first wrote HER, i bought HER Panty Worship recording. Without going into too much detail about what SHE instructs HER slaves to do so i don’t ruin the surprises for the slaves who might read this testimony and buy the tape to please HER, i knew I had to follow all HER explicit instructions and make HER happy with my Total Obedience and subjugation to Her will.

What i will say, hopefully without giving away too many of Her seductive secrets, is that Goddess Natasha tells HER slaves in this MP3 to build an alter that will reflect their devotion to HER and one that will allow HER presence into their home. This altar for Goddess Worship is to be designed around HER panties, which must be purchased separately from the tape itself.  Upon hearing HER voice dispel any thoughts of hesitation on my part, i immediately went to Amazon.com and sent HER a gift certificate to celebrate Our/our one month anniversary that was hopefully going to be generous enough to allow HER to consider the possibility of sending me some of HER precious panties so i could build this alter that She desired me to have in my home.

When Goddess Natasha wrote back immediately thanking me for my gift and asking for my address so SHE could send me HER worn panties, i was beyond excited.  Immediately i knew that i must design an alter that would reflect HER beauty, HER power and HER teachings.  Each day my anticipation of the arrival of Her treasure grew, and, when i finally received HER package about a week later, i already had many thoughts in my head on how i wanted HER altar to look.

i cannot express to the readers of this article all the emotions that went through my head as i opened HER package. my slave hands trembled, my slave tongue salivated, and then my slave body shook with emotion as i became totally enthralled and enchanted by all SHE had included.  A beautiful card welcoming me into HER world, two pictures of HER beauty, and a sealed baggy containing HER panties.  i fell to my knees and kissed the baggy and immediately went to the store to get what I needed to make the alter perfect for such a Wonderful and Gorgeous Goddess.

Fresh flowers were needed for this Goddess Worship and then frames for the pictures that She graced me with.  While buying the frames, i saw a really cool high heeled show picture holder, and i decided to take HER rules and worship rituals and put them all on index cards and display them on the altar.  As worshiping at HER altar would be in my mind a celebration of sorts, i placed a bottle of Champagne and empty champagne flutes on the alter also.  i bought some tapered candles and a scented candle to always remind me of HER Majesty and the solemnness of my worship.  A wooden spatula that SHE had commanded me to paddle all parts of my body with previously to remind me that my pain is HER pleasure and a baggie of my fresh cut pubic hairs i had been told to carry around with me to remind me of HER ownership of my cock and balls were also placed on the alter.  A box of matches i got as a wedding gift to remind me of my eternal devotion to HER made the alter ready for HER treasured panties. I knew that if anyone was  more deserving than Goddess Worship it was my now Owner.

goddess worship

(Altar that slave staGGy created)

(Rules of conduct displayed on altar)

Then, into a world of subspace for slave staGGY …. i stripped as instructed in HER Panty Worship tape and followed each and every instruction SHE eloquently expresses on HER MP3.  Slowly, and reverently, taking HER panties out of the sealed pouch i inhaled HER fragrances and fell under HER spell.  Many instructed positions and many of Goddess Natasha’s own declarations of worship later, i knew i belonged to Goddess Natasha in All ways for Always and I have never been happier.  She is Bewitchingly-Beautiful, Daringly-Dominant, Excitingly-Enslaving and Cruelly-Creative.  My original lust for HER has turned into Love and i hope Our/our relationship continues to evolve over time so i become the slave She wishes me to be.  Her happiness is my goal and i know that Her vision of Female Supremacy has easily become an integral part of my life also. i appreciate all Goddess Natasha has done for me, and all the time She has spent training me. I kneel before Her in subjugation and will continue under Her guidance in Goddess Worship.

Thank YOU Goddess Natasha for Your gift of Dominance.

Do you too want to be a devoted follower?

Erotic Femdom Story The Bathroom

The Bathroom
A Fiction Femdom Story
By an Obedient Scribe

Cleaning. Cleaning is so very important. Cleaning reminds men of their status in the natural ordered of the universe. I particularly love to clean the bathroom. The bathroom is a very special place. It is where I am allowed to help my Mistress prepare for the day by attending to her bath. It is where I received my toilet training. It is where, when I please my Mistress, she will shave me so that my bald crotch gives testament to her power.

I clean the bathroom at least once a week. As always, I am naked, my Mistress does not allow me to be clothed when I am in her house. It takes quite a while to clean a bathroom properly. I am especially proud when Mistress notices my service. Last week Mistress gave me a very special reward for my efforts.

I was just finishing up, scrubbing the bathroom floor on my hands and knees. I heard the door open and close and a wave joy sweep over me, Mistress is home early. I feel the warmth of her power as she walks up behind me. I continue scrubbing.

“I see that my little boy has been busy cleaning.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“You have done a very nice job.”

luxurybath2

The joy of my Mistress’s approval causes my cock to spring out hard and erect. “Thank you Mistress.”
“You can be a very good slave, sometimes.”

She pushes my legs apart and kneels behind me.
Then I feel the tips of her fingers brush against my ass. Slowly she begins to fondle my checks.

I stop scrubbing and she snaps, “Did I say you could stop scrubbing?”
“No Mistress, no of course not.”

I resume scrubbing, but without really paying attention to what I am doing. Mistress knows that playing with my ass turns me into a helpless mound of jelly. She grabs my ass and begins to knead it hard.

“I like you like this,” she growls, “on your hands and knees’ ass in the air, waiting for me.” Yes, I was waiting for her, for my Mistress.

Now the waiting has ended and I slip beyond time. I sink deep into her power. I surrender to her completely. In her benevolence she is taking me to that special place. That place beyond male ego, beyond male arousal, standing on the edge of creation, the Female power from which all good comes. I have craved Her control

Soon I will not be able tell you what time it is, or what day. I lie naked, the dark sky and stars racing above me’ on the edge of the land, the crimson of dawn. She approaches now, calling me, her smile is the dew on the grass, her arousal the light of the sun bursting up over the horizon.

Her voice calls me back. “You belong to me.”
“I belong to you.” I echo back.

I grasp, breath again, maleness returning. I notice her cloths strewn around on the floor, I don’t remember her undressing, but yes, I can feel the warm of her skin against mine.

“Are you ready to give up everything for me?” She asks.
“Yes, everything.”

She grabs my cock and begins to stroke it hard. I can see her reach around with her other hand and dip her index finger in the bucket of sudsy water and hold it there motionless, my eyes fixed.

Finally Mistress says, “What do you want little boy; what do you want slave?”
I swallow hard and say. “I want you to fuck me Mistress.”

“And where did you want me to fuck you little boy?” My Mistress asks, a nasty hard edge creeping into her voice. I am scared and can’t answer. After a couple of seconds of silence she slaps my ass, hard. “Answer me slave, where do you want me to fuck you?”

“In the ass Mistress,” I whisper, but it is enough.

She wets her finger again and begins to slide it up into my ass. She is now in control and the power is surging through her like lighting. With her free hand she grabs my balls and begins to squeeze them as she twists her finger deeper into my ass.

“Who do you belong to?” Mistress demands.

I have given up any pretense of scrubbing the floor and my face goes to the cold linoleum. The pain is excruciating, the pain is wonderful. “I belong to you, Mistress.” I gasp and my body explodes, my seed splashing on the floor.
Mistress laughs and I feel her body tense, right down to the tip of her finger deep in my ass. She collapses on top of me, her nipples pressing into my shoulder blades.

After a few minutes she gets up and says. “We have made quite a mess haven’t we little boy.”
“Yes Mistress,” I say.
“I think you should clean it up then,” she says as she gets up and steps over me.

The smell of Pinesol is overwhelming.

I begin to lick up my seed from the floor as Mistress takes her seat on the clean toilet and relieves Herself.

When she is finished she smiles down at me and spreads her legs wide so I may lick the fountain of her golden nectar clean. Cleaning is so very important.

If you enjoyed this Erotic Femdom Story I would love to hear from you!

Lifestyle Female Supremacist

Femdom Sex Trained for Her pleasure

Femdom Sex: A youth trained for Her pleasure

When he was a young man, he spent many years of his callow and artless youth taking pleasures from the village beauties but giving little in return knowing nothing of a Woman’s satisfaction and femdom sex. A lustful lad of twenty‑five, with torrents of testosterone coursing through his veins, no village maiden was safe as long as his wagon was camped on the edge of town. Lured by his striking features, hearty laugh and tales of quest, they would eagerly dance for him and drink his wine. With equal exuberance, they would slip quietly from their cottages late at night, following the feint sounds of his guitar across the fields to reach his camp fire. There in his arms, as the flickering light evoked images from the shadows, he would speak of empty castles and storms at sea, of wizards with talking animals, of trade routes through trackless deserts sad lost treasure. Later in the wagon, among pillows and fine silk brought from exotic lands, he would take his pleasures. Within an hour, his seduction complete, the poor girl was sent back to the village with a slap on the buttocks and an intense longing in her loins. Morning sunlight would creep through the unharvested wheat fields and olive groves, then slowly dry the dew from the grass where his wagon had once been.
femdom sex
Thus he traveled until one day he reached a small fishing village on the Bosporus. There, in a dockside tavern crowded with sailors and heavy with the odor of fish, his attentions were drawn to the lovely Kyla. A serving tray poised elegantly next to her cheek, she whirled through the clamorous crowd of men, laughing at their crude suggestions and pouring beer into the laps of those who persisted. He had never seen ballet in his life but was certain it could not compare to the movements of this lovely maiden as she moved gracefully from table to table. When she finally reached his side, his mouth grew dry under the fire in her eyes. “Beer she poured him as her body lured him.” he thought to himself.
Never inclined toward circumlocution, his proposition was brief, bright and humorous. Taken by the handsome youth who smelled more of horses than fish, she agreed. Her room was just above the tavern and she would be free of her duties in two hours. Time slowly dissipated like the foam on his beer glass. When finally they found themselves alone in her room, his swollen heart and bulging cock were throbbing in unison. Promising to bestow pleasures of unrivaled intensity, she invited him to disrobe. His limbs moved in eager compliance and soon he stood naked before her. Nearly as naked, except for her corset, she approached him with a length of rope in her hand.
She spoke softly but firmly of her desire to receive as well as confer pleasure. Weary of the local sailors who’s idea of lovemaking was to lift a woman’s skirts from behind and plunge vigorously into her sex for a few moments of thrusting, grunting and shuddering, she had conceived a plan to ensure equity and a plan of femdom sex. To demonstrate his capability of bringing her slowly to the fervent orgasm she deserved and desired, a simple test was in order. His hands would be bound to the wooden rafter above while she explored the limits of his control. Caressing him passionately, she affirmed her desire for his love, promising she would be his after enduring this simple trial.
The feel of her warm nakedness against his skin, the sound of her soft voice in his ear and the way his nerve endings quivered under her gliding hands all conspired against his discretion. His offered wrists were deftly and tightly bound, then hoisted to the beam above, his legs stretched wide and tied as well. His swollen manhood stood out for her appraisal as he writhed on his rope in vain attempts to reach her. She smiled as she removed the wide leather belt from his trousers.
Approaching him, interested in femdom sex only she spoke again with a strange erotic menace in her voice; “I will stroke your cock lightly, my love. You must not come in my hand for this would only confirm your sorry equivalency with the village men who only deserve to tuck the mouths of their dead fish! You must restrain and regulate the urges you will feel. If you begin to lose control I will know and my actions will be swift”.
He was puzzled by her last words but eager to bed his fetching captor. Standing at his left side, she glided her right hand softly over his buttocks while pressing her body firmly against his. With her left hand, she began to stroke his cock in a delicate and rhythmic motion. His hips thrust forward in an unrestrained reflex. Smiling to herself, she continued the motion and nibbled at his earlobe with her lips. Feeling his body begin to tremble, she stood back and spoke harshly to him.
“A typical man! You cannot contain yourself very well at all my dear. I shall have to teach you better control”. With those words, she took up the belt and brought it down sharply on his ass with a loud crack. He jerked with pain and surprise, thrusting his swollen cock forward. The belt made contact again with a sharp sting. Standing behind, she continued the whipping until she observed his member growing limp. This took several minutes, time filled with his moans and earnest pleading. Although he twisted his wrists and wrestled with the knot she had so cleverly tied, he could not free himself.
When he had ceased his struggling, she approached him once more, moving the fingers of her right hand lightly over his buttocks and between his parted legs to fondle his balls. All the while, her Left hand was squeezing and stroking his cock back to it’s previous state of hardness. He groaned as he felt her hands on his body, now writhing and twisting on the rope. His cock soon began to tingle again. She continued stroking and fondling his body, softly admonishing him to control himself. He panted, the sweat glistening on his face in the candle light. Rubbing her bare breasts up and down his side, then leaning forward to kiss his nipple, she felt him begin to shudder again, his hips thrusting vainly toward her hand. As she stepped away again, she took amusement in watching as he continued to thrust his cock fruitlessly into the air. From behind, she brought her arms around his chest and hugged him tightly, whispering. “My darling, I long to feel you inside me but you must earn the privilege of serving me. Your pleasure could rival the brilliance of a hundred sunrises and our romance would exceed that of a thousand full moons, but you must learn to understand the FULL importance of pleasing me first! And you will please me! With that, she took the belt and resumed his whipping. As each smack fell on his helpless rear, his erection seemed to grow larger. He could not ejaculate though, and in a short time he grew limp once more. Kneeling at his feet, Kyla took the tip of his now flaccid cock into her lips while kneading and probing his warm ass cheeks. Sighing, he felt his erection growing inside her mouth. In a short time, she was positioned once more behind her prisoner, smiling as she watched him dance in agony under her whip. She flogged him mercilessly until he nearly fainted. Then, after blindfolding him, she reclined on the bed and masturbated while watching him hang before her, twisting in torment. Orgasms, like hot winds,swept over her and she gasped with pleasure.
Hours passed and he had not achieved the orgasm he desperately craved. His wrists burned the ropes and his ass burned from her repeated whippings. She stood in front of him once again and smiled. Reaching around behind her to undo the hooks, she let her corset fall to the floor. Now fully naked, she hugged him, writhing her hips against his and kissing him passionately. “You have at last earned a place in my service.” she spoke.
When she had freed him, Kyla lead him to bed and stretched him out on the cool sheets. There she rubbed soothing and sweetly scented unguents onto the tender skin of his buttocks and massaged the tension from his sore muscles. Soon after, she straddled his face and allowed him the honor of serving her womanhood with his tongue and lips. Once he had satisfied her in this manner she fumed her body around and pushed her lovely pink anus toward his face. She sighed deeply, rubbing her nipples as she felt his tongue move in circles around the puckered opening. Looking down at his crotch, she watched his cock twitching up and down. With a flick of her hand she gave it a brisk slap. “I will not be needing that for some time, my dear.” she said. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward and relaxed across his chest and belly, enjoying the sensations he was giving her with his tongue. He had so much to learn about femdom sex. . .>>

Femdom Videos Coming Attractions!

Hello!
I recently received a new video camera from a very generous slave and will soon be shooting new videos! I am so excited about opening My Clips4Sale Studios and know that you will find many of My videos quite erotic!

 femdom videos

I will also be editing and converting past videos so that they are again available! I am sure some of you remember such popular titles such as “Oral slave”, “slave Training I & II” and the Mind Control series of videos! They are all now available via My Clips4sale Studio.

CLICK HERE for Previews of My new Femdom videos and Classic Goddess Natasha videos

Do you have an idea? A Suggestion? Maybe a concept regarding Female Supremacy? Or a Femdom video that you would like to have custom made? If so, contact Me and share your ideas, suggestions and custom requests.

Lifestyle Dominatrix Mistress

This was sent to Me by one of My submissives who has since become a personal slave

More than a Dominatrix Mistress

I have had the honor and privilege of knowing and serving Goddess Natasha for many years. As a Dominatrix She is wonderful and if you ever have the honor of being allowed to call Her Mistress, consider yourself VERY lucky. Not everyone is granted this privilege of calling Dominatrix Mistress Goddess Natasha “Mistress”.
Every time we meet She amazes me to no end. I am not just talking about the obvious. Her looks can take your breath away no doubt. But Her touch will make your knees buckle, forcing you right where you belong  bowing to Her power and superiority. In awe as you kneel naked and vulnerable, you will quickly find out that those long sexy nails have been filed so She can dig into your flesh.
As She applies more and more pressure to your cock and balls you would think She is holding a hand full of staples. Then She softens her grip just long enough for you to feel how soft Her skin is. It won’t take but a minute for all the worries of life to leave your head. you will not be able to concentrate on anything but the desire to please your Goddess.
You might think that these thoughts will leave your head when She dismisses you for the night. But trust me they won’t. She is so good at leaving reminders. You might not even see them-at first that is. But when you get in the shower your cock, balls, nipples and any where else She chose to torment will soon become very apparent as the water and soap will burn. The seat belt in your car will rub against your tender nipples. There is always a reminder of just how hard She beat flogged or whipped you. Every time you sit. Depending on Her mood that can last for days.
Let us not forget the black and blues that might not even show up for 2 days. She can punch and kick you like no other. The best part is every ache and pain will send your mind racing with visuals of this amazing Goddess. So the addiction begins…
dominatrix mistress
Both the bondage table and cage were used-extensively!

 

dominatrix mistress
I enjoy using My natural long red fingernails for nipple torture

For personal contact of Dominatrix Mistress Goddess Natasha Visit Me Here

CLOSE
CLOSE