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Denying your cock!

Whitney — Sun, 24 Jan 2010 03:28:04 +0000

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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Holiday Tease and Denial

Whitney — Sun, 27 Dec 2009 05:10:39 +0000

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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Sensual Pleasures in Autumn

Whitney — Tue, 22 Sep 2009 16:40:20 +0000

Hear my voice!

http://eroticaudios.com/content/Whitney/sensualpleasuresinautumn.mp3

It’s the first day of fall, my pets! My very favorite of seasons. The leaves falling from the trees, the brisk weather that sets my nipples on end, the young, hot college men just looking to get into trouble…:)

Sorry–I drifted off for a moment into lovely thoughts of making frat boys be my throne.:) But I was talking about fall–a subject I’m sure you all find more interesting than my private, sexually explicit thoughts.:)

I’m being a cock-tease, I know. I can’t help myself! Something about this fall weather has me re-energized. I woke up early this morning and took a long walk around my neighborhood. Somehow, in the cool fall weather, sights are a little bit more crisp, everything smells of autumn leaves, and I find myself in a sensul frenzy! Naturally, it brings my attention to other sensual pleasures as well:).

Afterall, it’s a season that compounds sensual pleasures–as the weather cools down, we eat richer foods, wear more luscious fabrics, and set the tone for enjoying vibrant sex. Where summer is a time of frolicking, autumn is a time of taking a moment to enjoy the sensual pleasures that surround us–a lesson we all could use, particularly my stroker boys looking for the best ways to be taken to the edge. Particularly my humiliation freaks, wanting to immerse themselves in their own shame and pleasure. Particularly my sissies who want to really indulge in the sensual side of girlhood. In fact, EVERY fetish, every kink, every sexual adventure can be made better by enjoying it’s sensual aspects.

I recommend you do as I did this morning, and let your surroundings be the canvas on which you paint your sexual adventures! Take it all in, and feel every moment!

Cruel to be kind,

Empress Whitney

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Only Serious Strokers Need Apply

Whitney — Sun, 13 Sep 2009 02:34:19 +0000

Hello my stroker boys! I’ve got something you might be highly interested in: I just got done doing an interview for The Weekly Stroker–a newsletter just for you, to let you better get to know your mistresses and all of the upcoming LDW events. I suggest to the serious strokers among you, that you subscribe to it right away!

And I know from experience that many of you are serious strokers. How do I know? Because you stoke for me, and you have to be serious about stroking to undergo my stroking regimen. You have to be willing to have your cock controlled completely. If you’re ready to follow my every instruction, stoke how I say, when I say, as hard as I say, and then cum on command (not before I command or after), then you are a SERIOUS stroker!

And if you’re not a serious stroker, don’t worry–I’ll turn you into one. I have ways of making you bend to my commands. And if you don’t–if you cum too soon, if you disobey me, if you resist me–that cock will be punished. Perhaps I’ll put that cock in chastity. Perhaps I’ll tease you to the brink and ruin your orgasm. I can be a mean mistress sometimes, but it’s only to aid you in your journey to become a better stroker boy!

The only question now, is are you ready to put yourself to the test? Are you ready to give up control? Are you ready to work, and work hard for the best orgasm of your life? Because nothing good in this world CUMS without hard work. But if you’re willing, the rewards will be worth it.

Who wants to stroke for me? Only serious strokers need apply!

Cruel to be kind,

Empress Whitney

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Your Orgasm is my Symphony

Whitney — Mon, 25 May 2009 19:54:58 +0000

Call me high brow, but I truly think of a good cocktease is can be is as beautiful as music. Guided masturbation is the collaboration between the artist (me) and the muse (your cock). Your orgasm is my symphony–and I want my symphony to be earth-shatteringly cathartic. Each movement should leave you wanting more. Each movement should raise the tension. And in order to achieve the desired effect, you must not rush through it. You must follow the motion of my baton. You must keep your eyes on me, your conductor, and trust my guiding hand. We’re going to build up the anticipation. I want one tight fist squeezing it’s way up to the tip of your cock, and then the other hand to immediately follow in a continuous upward motion. We’ll start out with a slow four count: Up, two, three, four. Up, two, three, four. That’s right, my stoker boy, I want you to set the metronome in your mind to Adagio. Now pick up the pace for me, and start palming that tip. Squeeze your way up Moderato Espressivo: Up, and palm it. Up and palm it. The tempo will accelerate–you’ll begin to feel out of control. Your moans will crescendo as you stroke yourself Prestissimo–and then hands off. Let the tension hover. And then start again, with the metronome at a frustratingly slow pace. Largo, my little stroker boy–and with feeling. And if you work that instrument with passion, precision, and attention to detail, I’ll compose for you an ending so explosive, it would make Mozart weep with joy. And you just might do the same!

Cruel to be kind,

Empress Whitney

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