Hello, my pets! I trust you’ve all been good boys (and girls) for me, doing everything in a manner that pleases me: Asking “May I cum?” before release, not trying to pick the lock on your chastity belts, etc. I know you know it’s in your best interest to do everything you do, with me in mind. After all, a happy mistress makes for a happy slave.:)
And I’ve been a happy mistress indeed! My stud of a boyfriend took me on a little mini-vacation recently to his house on the lake. It was wonderful–all bundled up with just him, me, and his huge cock. The only thing missing was some cute little sissy-maid to wait on us hand and foot. I love to have that cock all to myself, sure–but you know me! I LOVE to show him off, and put some little bitch boy’s tiny penis to shame with a little compare session (or rather–contrast session. You know you can’t compare!).
But, luckily, since we’ve been back in town, we’ve had plenty of opportunity to turn unsuspecting victims into cuckoldslaves. Why, just this week, we had tons of fun with some scrawny, little man who didn’t know the wild ride he was in for!
He was the lead singer for a band we happened to see. He thought he was quite the rock star, strutting around, so full of himself. But I couldn’t help but notice that however tight his pants–there was not a bulge to be found. “Who is this guy kidding?” I thought. So I played the part of fan girl to a tee. After his set, I suggested he come home with my boyfriend and I. He, of course, jumped at the chance.
As always, I was right. He dropped his pants, and even a magnifying glass wouldn’t help me find his dick. Needless to say, he didn’t enjoy the traditional perks of being a rockstar that night–unless those perks include being made to suck cock!
Cruel to be kind
Empress Whitney
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Hi pets! Did you miss reading my blog for a while? You know how I love to keep you waiting in anticipation, whether it’s for a sexy read here on my blog, or for a mind blowing orgasm after a long tease and denial session! Yes, pets, it’s not uncommon for me to leave a man hanging. But it keeps you on your toes and makes you such an obedient slave, doesn’t it?
True, you might be frustrated if you give up control of your cock to me during our erotic phone sessions, only to find that I use that control to deny you! You may be sitting there, with your hard aching cock that wanted to cum so badly, wanting to curse my name! And I don’t even blame you pet. I don’t even mind. Because I know that any anger you feel will give way to desire. You’ll need to me to release you. The image of me will invade your every thought, and you’ll become obsessed! Pretty soon, you’ll be doing ANYTHING to win my affections! Pretty soon, you’ll be worshipping my body, doing my bidding, singing my praises, and becoming my little bitch–all so that I may “throw you a bone” so to speak. All so that when I say “stroke for me,” you’ve got hope that all of that stroking won’t be in vain.
But whether or not you’re a good boy, remember this pet: THAT COCK IS MINE! I’ll do with it what I please. You may lavish me with attention and gifts and praise only to be denied over and over again. It’s my right to deny you.
What rights do you have? Haha:) Oh, pet! You don’t have any rights! You belong to me. But don’t worry, pet. If you’re a good boy for me–I may not always give you what you want, but I’ll always give you what I think you deserve!
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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Hello, my pets! I hope you all enjoyed the holidays and are still enjoying yourself now that the new year has settled in. I’ve been having so much fun myself, I haven’t had the time to tell you what happened with my boyfriend’s Christmas present! Well, don’t worry pets. You aren’t the only ones who don’t know if he’ll be given release–my boyfriend’s been denied since Christmas!
Remember when I made him be my throne? Well, by the time he’d thoroughly pleasured me many times over, we had to get going to a Christmas party. And he’s been experiencing excruciating orgasm denial ever since!
This is new territory for my boyfriend, as many of you who’ve had erotic phone sessions with me know. I love my boyfriend’s long, thick cock tremendously, and so I don’t deny him the same way I do with my cuckolds with their tiny penises. No, no matter how much I love to cocktease him, the result has always been release in the past.
But you know what? That makes his newfound chastity all the sweeter for the both of us! He’s not used to being so denied, and while I’m a very dominant woman, this is one particular cock I have never been so cruel to! The power is quite a rush! It will be fun to see how long BOTH he and I can hold out. Think we can make it until Valentine’s Day?
It seems that nobody is immune to my sensual domination–which is something I talked to Ms. Tia about recently when I was interviewed on Provocatalk. We had a blast talking about everything from which calls get me hot and bothered to what I like to do when I’m NOT using my sexuality to get what I want from men! Those who showed up had a ton of fun asking me questions. But don’t worry–if you couldn’t make it out to hear me live, I’ve got the recording for you right here for you to listen to over and over again!
Have fun listening, my pets! And remember to get on those New Year’s resolutions to give your mistress even more pleasure in 2010!
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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I’ll bet your poor cocks have just been shivering with anticipation, waiting for the third part of my Holiday saga! You’re dying to know if I submitted to my boyfriend, gave in, and gave him what he wanted for Christmas!
Well, pets, you should know after our many erotic phone sessions that I NEVER submit–even when I “submit.” At the end of the day, it’s me calling the shots, and nobody else–even when I’m dealing with a hot stud like my boyfriend. Sure, he’s a dominant male, but it’s ME who’s in control. ALWAYS.
So where was I, again? Oh yes, I believe he’d just asked me how he could know if he wanted my pussy if he couldn’t see it.
“Don’t fight it, my pet. You KNOW that you want it,” I said, as I lowered myself down enough to be just barely out of reach to his incredibly hard dick. “You can feel me even without touching, can’t you? You can feel the heat. And you want it badly, don’t you?”
“But I know that you want my cock, too.” He said. Lightning fast I grabbed it with my leather clad hand, firmly. “Which cock? THIS cock?” I said. And he just nodded. “Why sure, pet. It’s a very nice cock. Long and thick and powerful. But you know I could walk out that door and find one better in no time. Even you aren’t immune to cuckolding, my pet. It’s a fine cock, but it belongs to me! And there are always finer cocks to be had.“ With this light and sensual humiliation, I could tell he wanted me even more. “Now, you naughty boy, will I inflict pleasure or pain on MY cock?”
“Pleasure–I beg you, it’s Christmas!” he said. “Beg me? You beg me? I like that. Now tell me, just whom are you begging?” I teased playfully. “My mistress, my goddess, my queen, I beg YOU, please be kind to me!” Well over six feet, with a strong build and a mouthwatering dick, even he can be reduced to a begging, pleading puddle of submission. Though, like with most wild animals, it sometimes takes a little bit more discipline to break him in than most.
“You’re queen, huh? You call me a queen. Well, pet, every queen needs a throne. Today, YOU will be my throne.” And I led him to the bed, laid him down, and commenced a queenly smothering of his face.
“Good boy…keep at it and you’ll earn your present in no time!”
And if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you know all about the present I gave him!
Cruel to be kind,
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Have you just been waiting in anticipation to hear more about the gift I gave my boyfriend for Christmas? I know you have, pets. I’m such a cocktease, I can’t help but leave my pets wanting more!
Now where was I? Oh, yes. I believe I was telling you about me with my leg propped up on the chair my boyfriend was tied to, blindfolded, licking and worshiping his way into my good graces. My cuckolds are familiar with this position, aren’t you, pets? How many times have you hoped and prayed that your skillful mouth can make up for your tiny penis? Luckily, my boyfriend doesn’t have to make up for anything–he’s got a dick that goes on for miles, and would make any little sissy fag salivate!
After his proportionally long tongue brought me to orgasm many times over, I bent down in my corset, slightly unlaced so my nipples were peaking over the top, and I said wetly into his ear, “You’re such a good boy. You’ve made your mistresses nipples so hard. Do you feel that?” as I let one rock hard little nipple trail up his shaft–making that huge cock jump for joy. “Yes, I feel that.” he sputtered out. I LOVE knowing that I can make even the most masculine, sexy and powerful man quake with nerves and excitement!
“You also made my little pink pussy so wet, my good boy! Do you want to feel that, too?” He just nodded. “I can’t hear you, my darling. I want to hear you beg for it. Now do you want to feel my wet cunt or not?” He was sweating! “Yes, please. Please! I beg you!”
Well, pets, that’s when I straddled his chair, still standing, with one leg on either side of him. “If you want it, you’re going to have to make that huge horse cock grow even bigger so it can reach my pussy hovering above you!” I can’t help myself–even with a man like him, orgasm denial comes so naturally! But he had another idea.
“How do I know if I want it if I can’t see it?” he said, a smile spreading across his lips.
Would I DARE, let him turn the tables on me and try to call the shots? Clearly this question of his was a manipulation–I could easily see through it. But then again, it was Christmas, perhaps I could let him get his way just this once…
You’ll have to be a patient pet and wait until tomorrow to find out!
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Hello, my pets! I hope you all had a FANTASTIC Christmas! Were my sissy maids in the kitchen preparing a Christmas feast in only an apron and high heels? Were my humiliated cuckolds gift wrapping a big, black stud to please their mistress with? Were my stroker boys given the gift of a full and glorious orgasm, or will you remain teased and denied until after the new year?
I spent my Christmas in much the way you’d expect–lavished with presents and praise. My favorite gift of the material variety was a pair of dangly diamond earrings with a tennis bracelet to match from my wonderful and sexy boyfriend. That man just seems to possess all of the qualities necessary in a man: Exquisite taste, and a long, thick cock. Who could ask for anything more?
So what did I get him in return? Well, you know me–I LOVE the element of surprise. So I sat him down in a chair and told him to close his eyes, and just as he did, I wrapped a blindfold over his eyes and tied it tight. You should have seen his cock–he’s just like Pavlov’s dog! As soon as the blindfold trigger was in place, he sprang to attention, and I sprang to action. I leaned down and whispered into his ear, “I’ll be right back to give you and your cock your Christmas surprise, my darling!” licking his ear quickly before I disappeared into my walk in closet.
He must have heard me getting ready in there–digging through my box of goodies, the sounds of zippers and rustling fabric, because he called out, “What are you doing in there?” “Just you be patient,” I responded, as I stepped out of my closet. I placed one hand, clad in a soft leather glove, on his hard and frustrated cock. “Afterall, if you aren’t a naughty boy, I’ll have to give you a naughty surprise. As it is, I’ve got something sweet and sensual in store for you. It’s your choice.”
Without hesitation, he said, “I’ll be a good boy.”
“Talk is cheap,” I said, placing one stiletto boot covered foot up on the chair next to his thigh. “Prove it.” On command, he leaned forward and commenced giving me my favorite gift of the non-material variety: Exquisite, orgasmic body worship!
I always like to reward good behavior. And if YOU’RE a good boy, I might just post the rest of this story tomorrow, for you!
Cruel to be kind,
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Hello my pets! This holiday season has been a hectic one–lots of parties to attend, gifts to bestow, and men to degrade! In between all of the chaos, I’ve had tons of fun doing erotic phone sessions with all of you, making some new gentlemen friends, and catching up with some long time regulars. Isn’t that what the holiday season is all about?
I’m a thoughtful mistress, and the holidays are a perfect time to reflect. I’ve been thinking mainly about all of the wonderful gifts bestowed upon me this year–mainly, becoming a part of the LDW family way back in January, and all of the hilarious, erotic, sensual and mind-boggling sexual escapades I’ve had with you over the months! It has been such a treat for me to get to know all of you. Your worship, servitude and submission has been a wonderful gift to me. LDW, and all of the gifts that come with it, has been quite the blessing.:)
But I want to know, how have I and the mistresses of LDW enhanced your life? Have you found new depths of sensual humiliation with us? Have you endured greater and greater periods of chastity? Have you come to understand the TRUE meaning of tease and denial in our sessions? After all, I aim not to just be a demanding mistress (though that I am!), but more importantly, a guide through your sexual explorations:).
This Christmas, the best gift you can give me is your feedback (though make no mistake, I’ll take your body worship as well!) In fact, I’d love to be able to share with others the sensual joy that I and the mistresses of LDW can bring. To this end, we’re hoping to share some of your feedback with the world in the form of a magazine advertisement with your client testimonials.
My pets, you’ve brightened up my year:). And if I’ve brightened up yours as well, I urge you to leave a comment with your client testimonials, along with the first name you’d like your testimonial to be attributed to (it can be a pseudonym–we ALWAYS take care to protect your privacy!).
As an example, one client has already told me, “The LDW mistresses always leave me spent and smiling!”–John, MD.
What can YOU say about the LDW mistresses?
Merry Christmas to you and yours! You’ve all made my Christmas very merry, indeed!
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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My pets: I have a confession to make (and if there’s one thing I know from our phone sex sessions it’s that you LOVE erotic confessions! Both giving and receiving:)
So what is my confession? What devious thing do I have to tell you? What could top my prior confessions (a love of forced bisexuality a penchant for erotic humiliation my untamed desire to tease and deny every man that crosses my path…)? Well, my pets, I think you’re in for a real shocker with this confession.
Gulp. Here goes…
I don’t know everything.
I could see why you’d be shaking your heads in disbelief. Afterall, when I’m dictating your edging sessions it certainly SEEMS like I know everything–which buttons to push, when to push them, what will make you beg for release, what will cool you down. And it’s true–I’m a perceptive and sophisticated mistress, able to discern your deepest and most secret of fantasies. I live to make you beg, and know how to do it. I put men in their place almost effortlessly with my knowledge of erotic sensuality. I’m an intelligent mistress–thoughtful when it comes to discerning your wants and desires, effective in the measures taken to get you on your knees. It’s true I can peg you (in more ways than one!;)) in no time.
But I don’t know everything.
What is it I couldn’t know, given my probing intellectual gifts? Well, my pets, there are some details better left to our new “Live Help Desk“ for all of those questions you may have about how to book sessions, payment–anything! Afterall, my mind is consumed with how to make you bend to my whims and fancies, how to consume you, how to control you. All of that other stuff? Well, pets, I just don’t know. But our “Live Help Desk” does, and is here to take care of you.
Just like YOU’RE here to take care of me! Now who wants to start?
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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This is probably my most asked question among the men I have phone sex sessions with. So many reasons, my pets! But largely, for the same reasons you love to call in! Because it’s what I’m meant to be doing.:)
But let’s get more specific. How do I know this is what I’m meant to be doing? What is it about me love what I do so much? I’m ALL for self reflection. I am a philosopher at heart after all:).
And that’s reason number one: I’m a philosopher, in the Greek sense of the word, meaning “Lover of the pursuit of wisdom by intellectual means.” This is ABSOLUTELY true of me! And all of you who have fallen under my spell know that I use my intellectual means to persue the wisdom necessary to figure out every aspect of your sexual self, resulting in a brilliant tease and denial session tailored specifically to you! With every new man I endeavor to dominate, I get the pleasure of persuing new wisdom through intellectual means–to be used to my advantage of course! For every new call with an old favorite, I get the pleasure of learning about you further.
Which leads me to reason number two: I’m an artist. And what is an artist but someone who manipulates the senses to achieve a desired result? A musician manipulates sound, a chef manipulates taste, a painter manipulates sight. I choose to manipulate ALL of your senses, and live my life as art. And truly, is there a better way to manipulate ALL of your senses than by dominating you sexually? Not at all! I want to manipulate you sexually because I’m an artist. I am able to do so because I’m a philosopher.
And finally, the third all encompassing reason: I know what I deserve and I get what I want! This is true in every facet of my life–and most certainly with men! And just what is it that I deserve? EVERYTHING. I deserve your devotion your admiration, your worship, your submission. I want to live my life the way I like it, doing those things I love, putting my talents to good use, and with a man begging at my feet.
How could I be anything but your all-knowing mistress? Erotic humiliation discovering your kinky fetishes, controlling your cock–I come by it naturally!
But you needn’t worry yourself with the how’s and why’s, pet. It only takes one call with me to answer the question, “Why are you a phone mistress?” It’s apparent in the ways I seduce you, the ways I manipulate you, the ways I control you!
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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Hello there, pets! I’ve been having lots of fun turning submissive men into the women of their dreams lately. But of course, I’ve also had fun turning these men into the women of MY dreams as well.;) And it seems these days I’ve got a thing for not just femming men up, but for turning them into hardcore sissy sluts! I like a girl who’s sweet and demure on the outside, and a hungry little whore on the inside. When she was good she was very, very good, and when she was bad she was better! Yes, a dirty little freak of a girl makes the perfect compliment to me.
But of course, if you’re going to be my little whore you’ve got to dress the part! Feminization is a lot of work, but when you’re being transformed into a nasty little slut, believe me, it can be a lot of fun, too! I’ll get rid of your men’s clothes and replace them with skimpy lingerie and short little skirts. I’ll teach you to sway your hips from side to side while you walk around in five inch stiletto heels, so you’ll be sure to send the signal, “Come and get it!” You’ll be a pretty little slut in no time with my guidance–ready, willing and able to do any dirty work I give you!
But when we finally get you out in the thick of it, ready to not just be a slut for me, but for any man who may take a liking to you, it’s imperative you don’t get scared. It’s my job to tease and deny these men, my pets. It’s your job to get on your knees and commence to cocksucking! So don’t you dare get them hot and bothered with your hot little ass peaking out of your skirt and those wet, bright red lips of yours that would look so good wrapped around a big thick cock–only to say, “But I can’t! I’m scared!” You just have to ask yourself, what is more scary? Doing the thing you’ve been dreaming of doing for so long? Or dealing with my disappointment in you if you don’t follow through? That’s what I thought, my sissy darling. NOW GET TO SUCKING!
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My pets: I have a confession to make (and if there’s one thing I know from our phone sex sessions it’s that you LOVE erotic confessions! Both giving and receiving:)